"The period has expired, and today the elders of the eight sects will close the forbidden area."
"The selection of disciples from the eight sects has ended for another year. I wonder which monk will come out on top this year."
"Isn't it necessary to think about it? The first place must come from the eight great seed monks. This has always been the case."
"The most likely person is Ye Chengfeng, Xie Jinyang, Ling Haoran, Chen Hongyu, one of the four."
"..."
On the peaks around the basin, sixteen elders from the eight sects were seen activating the entrance formation to the forbidden area again, and many people from the aristocratic families were looking forward to it.
In the crowd, Ye Zhixing, Miao Poxiao, Mo Linger, and Mo Shang stood together. The rest of the Ye family, led by Ye Wannian, stood aside.
Ye Zhixing looked at the center of the basin with worried eyes, sometimes holding his right hand with his left hand, and sometimes holding his left hand with his right hand.
If the Ling family and the Chu family join forces, the Ye family will definitely not get the Immortal Emperor's portrait. Ye Zhixing just wants Ye Youran to come out alive.
"Brother Mo Yao." Mo Ling'er and Mo Shang both whispered.
"Mo Yao will be fine." Miao Poxiao rubbed Mo Ling'er and Mo Shan's hair.
the other side.
"Second Master." People from the Ye family gathered around Ye Wannian. The results of this year's eight disciple selections will be announced soon. I don't know what Ye Wannian's next step is.
"Wait a little longer!" Ye Wannian said calmly.
At this moment, at the top of the snow peak in the forbidden area, in the center of the basin, the formation reappeared, and the light beam reached into the sky, shining so hard that everyone could not open their eyes.
In the forbidden area.
After being completely enveloped by the light, Zhang Yao's body felt light, as if falling as if rising.
After a while, the down-to-earth feeling returned, the cold air hit his face, and Zhang Yao knew that he had returned to the basin of the forbidden snow peak.
The light dissipated, Zhang Yao looked around, and sure enough he was back in the Xuefeng Basin.
Compared to when the formation was activated, the number of people was much reduced.
The power of the formation will only bring the living people out of the forbidden area. It is conceivable whether the people who have not come out will live or die.
There were still many people alive, and the power of the formation brought everyone together again. Thousands of people stood together densely, and for a while no one knew who had the most statues of the Immortal Emperor.
The twelve statues of the Immortal Emperor hanging on his waist shook slightly because Zhang Yao was down-to-earth. They collided with each other and made a tinkling sound. The sound was like the jingling of jade beads, which was really nice to hear.
A circle of monks standing near Zhang Yao subconsciously turned their heads when they heard this pleasant voice.
Just at this glance, the eyes of the monks nearby all became round, rounder than the glutinous rice balls in the pot.
A circle of monks nearby were divided into two categories: those who either did not get the Immortal Emperor's portrait, or those who got the Immortal Emperor's portrait.
The monks who obtained the Immortal Emperor's portrait only had at most one Immortal Emperor's portrait. Moreover, they remained in the same state as when they were in the forbidden area, hiding the Immortal Emperor's portrait tightly in their arms.
How could anyone hang a statue of the Immortal Emperor unscrupulously around his waist like Zhang Yao?
Ding ding dong dong!
It turns out that this pleasant sound is caused by the collision of the immortal emperor's statues.
This is the first time for many monks to hear such a sound. After all, there are no more than two statues of the Immortal Emperor, so even if you want to hear it, you can't hear it.
Huh? I seemed to have used a strange word just now.
When talking about the Immortal Emperor's portrait before, it was always one statue or two statues. When did I use the word "one statue" to describe it?
But at present, many monks have not been able to count them in detail, so they can only describe the portrait of the Immortal Emperor on Zhang Yao's waist as a statue.
One, two, three... hiss!
Everyone looked in disbelief. What did they see? There were twelve statues of the Immortal Emperor hanging around this man’s waist!
Who is this person?
Which one among Ye Chengfeng, Xie Jinyang, Ling Haoran, Chen Hongyu, Li Zhangyun, Yu Qiushui, Yuntingqian and Lu Bingze?
After all, the power of the formation brought everyone together, and everyone stood randomly. The person next to them might indeed be one of the eight seed monks.
Everyone's eyes were previously attracted by the Immortal Emperor's portrait. It was only then that they calmed down and looked at the real owner who had twelve Immortal Emperor portraits hanging around his waist.
At first glance, everyone was stunned.
Dazzled?
Everyone rubbed their eyes vigorously and looked again, but the face was still the same.
The winner of the twelve statues of the Immortal Emperor is not any one of the eight seed monks, but Mo Yao!
This year there was an explosion of Immortal Emperor portraits in the Forbidden Land, so Mo Yao got a lot of Immortal Emperor portraits? No! If there was an explosion of Immortal Emperor portraits in the Forbidden Land, everyone should get a lot of Immortal Emperor portraits.
At this time, sixteen elders from eight sects came to the front of thousands of people.
"Within a quarter of an hour, those from each family who have obtained the Immortal Emperor's portrait will step forward." An elder said.
Zhang Yao looked forward, and the speaker was a short, fat old man in brocade and silk clothes. Among the sixteen elders, Zhang Yao only recognized two people.
One of them is this person, his name is Yan Rongfei. He is one of the elders of the Thunder Fire Sect. He is new to Alchemy and loves to show off.
The other person is an elder of the Huangji Sect, named Li Daodao. He has a hairpin made of pine branches and is dressed in green clothes. He looks like a village man in the mountains, but his temperament is like a wandering cloud and wild crane.
After Yan Rongfei finished speaking, thousands of monks became busy.
The power of the formation brought everyone together randomly, and the monks from the aristocratic families were scattered. At this time, the monks from each major family had to find their own group of monks, and then handed over the statue of the Immortal Emperor found in the forbidden area to the family leader and sent it to them uniformly.
In front of sixteen elders from eight sects.
The scene was noisy, like a vegetable market.
The monks who can enter the forbidden area are all direct disciples of various aristocratic families. Each aristocratic family has already made arrangements. Even if the first person in charge is gone, there are still second, third, and so on. Unless they die, none of the people who come out alive will
There is always someone in charge.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and thousands of people were divided into hundreds of monk groups, large and small, with their families as the core.
Compared with when they first entered the forbidden area, the monks are now less organized, and it is rare to see an orderly family monks group of ten people.
More or less, someone from each family has died in the forbidden area.
Almost every aristocratic family has found the person in charge, but there are still several monks from aristocratic families who are anxious because they can't find the person in charge.
These monks were so anxious that they stood up with their swords and searched for their principal.
"A quarter of an hour has passed. Why is there still someone who hasn't found the person they are talking to? How can the sword come and go?" Yan Rongfei frowned and shouted.
Yan Rongfei scolded, and a group of monks flying around with swords immediately pressed down on the flying swords, landed each one, and divided into seven small groups.
"What's going on?" Yan Rongfei asked.
"Elder, we can't find the person in charge of the family." The monks said in unison.
"Which family are you monks from? Is this your first time to participate in the selection of disciples of the Eight Sects? Why don't you arrange the second and third family members in advance?" Yan Rongfei asked a series of questions.
As seven monks from a small group, if anyone else had asked the question, they would have been pushed back by this group of monks. But the person who asked the question was Yan Rongfei, the elder of the Thunder Fire Sect. How could the seven monks from the small group dare to talk back.
Many monks didn't know which question to answer first and remained silent for a while.
Yan Rongfei frowned and asked, "It seems that you are from seven families. Each of you should report who your family is talking about."
The monks who came out of the forbidden area are all here. Once Yan Rongfei calls out the names of the people talking to each family, he can easily find them.
"Ling Haoran."
"Ride the wind at night."
"Xie Jinyang."
"Chen Hongyu."
"Li Zhangyun."
"Yu Qiushui."
"Yuntingqian."
The seven groups of monks did not dare to hesitate and immediately reported the name of the speaker in their family.
Yan Rongfei nodded, and then took a step forward. He didn't see how to raise his voice, but his voice rang in the ears of thousands of people.
"Ling Haoran, Ye Chengfeng, Xie Jinyang, Chen Hongyu, Li Zhangyun, Yu Qiushui, and Yuntingqian haven't come out yet, when will we wait?" Yan Rongfei said.
After the words fell, there was silence in the basin.
Many monks looked shocked. These seven monks turned out to be the monks of the families to which the seven seed monks belonged.
There are thousands of monks, and there are many people with mixed faces. There are not many people who can be known to everyone, such as the eight major seed monks, such as Mo Yao, such as Ye Youran.
As for the nine family monks who followed Ling Haoran and others, no one knew them. Therefore, when these seven small groups of monks flew all over the sky, no one knew that these people were actually members of the families to which the eight major seed monks belonged this year.
At this time, the speaker has not been found. There is only one possibility: the family speaker has not come out of the forbidden area at all!
Could it be that Ling Haoran and others did not come out alive?
Everyone cursed in their hearts and turned around to look around, but saw no one moving around. Everyone was shocked. If they didn't come out at this time, they were afraid that Ling Haoran and others were in serious danger.
After the words fell for a long time, no one came forward. Yan Rongfei frowned, and then said: "The speaker of your family has died in the forbidden area. You can choose a speaker by yourselves."
"Elder, this is absolutely impossible!" Someone said bravely.
"Oh?" Yan Rongfei was a little impatient, and looked at the seven groups of monks. Everyone seemed to think so. Yan Rongfei thought to himself, there must be a reason for this.
"Every year during the selection of disciples from the eight sects, someone will always die in the forbidden area. The talkers from other families can die, but the talkers from your seven families cannot die?" Yan Rongfei said.
"Elder, we are members of the Ling family of Luo Lei City. The person in charge of the Ling family is Ling Haoran. Ling Haoran is one of the eight seed monks this year." The monk of the Ling family said.
Luo Lei City is a city under the name of Lei Huo Sect.
Yan Rongfei nodded, it turned out that a seed monk died.
The matter of seed monks has always happened, and Yan Rongfei also knew that few seed monks have died in the forbidden area over the years. But it is rare that it is not impossible. It seems that the Ling family cannot accept the fact.
"What about you?" Yan Rongfei looked at the other six groups of monks.
"Elder, Ye Chengfeng, the talker of the Ye family, is also one of the eight seed monks this year."
"Xie Jinyang of the Xie family is also a seed monk."
"Chen Hongyu of the Chen family is a seed monk."
"Li Zhangyun of the Li family, seed monk."
"Yu Jiayu Qiushui, seed monk."
"Yun Tingqian of the Yun family, seed monk."
Yan Rongfei frowned, the seven of them were actually seed cultivators!
Although it is not impossible for seed monks to die in the forbidden area, it was the first time that Yan Rongfei encountered seven seed monks who died in the forbidden area.
Most of the other elders were moved. This year, seven of the eight major seed monks died in the forbidden area.
Ling Haoran and others did not come out, and everyone's first reaction was that Ling Haoran and others had died in the forbidden area.