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Chapter 353 I will participate in Tongtian Peak

Seeing the appearance of the heads of Daoxuan and other veins, Ye Xuan suddenly thought of something and glanced at the square.

Sure enough, after seeing this, I found Zhang Xiaofan, who was nervous in the square, as well as Tian Linger, who looked excited in front of Zhang Xiaofan and several other disciples of Dazhu Peak.

There are few disciples in Dazhu Peak, and compared with other veins, it is desolate.

In the square, there were dozens or hundreds of disciples from other veins, and there were thousands of disciples, and at first glance, they were all over the place.

Ye Xuan's eyes slowly moved away from Zhang Xiaofan and the others. Ye Xuan was not worried about Zhang Xiaofan. Perhaps he could not win the first place in the seven-line martial arts this time, but with what he taught, it was still easy to enter the top ten.

But don’t look down on these top ten names. There are 64 people participating in these seven veins of martial arts. All of these people are excellent disciples in each vein, and each of them has very high cultivation.

The disciples who can represent each meridian to participate in the seven meridians' martial arts, the lowest cultivation level are the sixth and seventh levels of the Yuqing Realm, and there are even more masters from the tenth or eleventh level.

Like Qi Hao, who is the most popular candidate for this year's championship, has reached the thirteenth level of the Yuqing Realm, and is only one step away from reaching the Shangqing Realm.

Therefore, if you can win the top ten titles in these seven martial arts, it will definitely be a great honor and will be valued by Qingyun Sect.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan saw Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu not far from the disciples of Dazhu Peak.

There were dozens of Qingyun Sect disciples who were dressed in white clothes and were full of heroism. In other words, they were arrogant and arrogant. At a glance, they knew that these people were disciples of Longshou Peak. At this time, Qi Hao's face was still cold. It was obvious that he was in a very bad mood at this time, and probably was still angry about the incident in Dazhu Peak.

On the square, the disciples of the seven veins are clearly divided, but if they are the most eye-catching, they are undoubtedly the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak who are standing in the middle and being arched by everyone like stars and moon.

Xiaozhufeng is full of all female disciples, each with dignified appearance, long skirts and extraordinary temperament.

People who practice practice are fighting with the heavens and constantly strengthening themselves. Therefore, no matter how ugly they are, they will not be too ugly. Most of them look young and beautiful.

At this time, the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak stood in the center of the square, like a beautiful landscape, attracting disciples from other veins to look at each other frequently, and swallowing sounds one after another.

And right in front of the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak, a woman who was like a celestial being descended to the earth and was not stained with the aura of the mortal world was standing proudly.

The woman is sixteen or seventeen years old, at the age of good age, dressed like snow, and looks very beautiful. She is carrying a long sword behind her back. The hilt of the sword is sky blue, with bright colors, and there is a faint wave of light flowing. You can tell at a glance that it is a treasure of the immortal family, but the cold temperament on her body looks very cold on her beautiful face, as if she has been frozen for thousands of years, and no one can get close to her.

Seeing this woman, Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Lu Xueqi!" Ye Xuan had a deep impression of this Lu Xueqi. After all, three years ago, the two of them looked at each other far away from the back mountain behind Dazhu Peak.

Moreover, as one of the heroines in Zhuxian, Ye Xuan admires this woman who dares to love and hate, especially Lu Xueqi's appearance. Even though he has traveled countless plane worlds and seen many beauties, he has to praise him.

Especially his cold and arrogant temperament, like the queen of the iceberg, gives people a desire to conquer.

Looking at Lu Xueqi, Ye Xuan couldn't help but think of another woman, Tu Shan Yaya.

The other party is also as cold and arrogant as Lu Xueqi.

But compared to Lu Xueqi, Tushan Yaya's coldness is more profound.

Thinking of Tushan Yaya, Ye Xuan's expression was dazed and his mood couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Just as Ye Xuan looked at Lu Xueqi in a daze, he seemed to feel Ye Xuan's gaze. Lu Xueqi raised her head and looked up at the top of the Yuqing Palace, with a confused look on her face.

But there was no one there long ago.

Seeing this, Lu Xueqi shook her head, especially when she felt the eyes of countless people around her fall on her, the coldness on her face became deeper. The eyes of these people made her think of the man from Dazhu Peak she saw in the Moon Watching Pavilion on the back mountain of Xiaozhu Peak three years ago.

Thinking of this, Lu Xueqi couldn't help but look at the place where Dazhu Peak was in the square. After searching for a while, she didn't see the voice of the person at all.

And just as Lu Xueqi was thinking about it, a melodious sound of bells and drums sounded on the platform.

Zhenren Daoxuan stood on the platform, and beside him was the first seat of each vein.

Looking at the disciples of various veins of Qingyun Sect below, Daoxuan Zhenren smiled on his face. These are the pillars of Qingyun Sect's future, and the future of Qingyun Sect depends entirely on them.

At a glance, Master Daoxuan could feel that there are indeed many good seedlings among the disciples of this Qingyun Sect, each with excellent talent, which is a rare event in Qingyun Sect in thousands of years.

Thinking of this, Daoxuan Zhenren coughed slightly twice, and suddenly, the originally noisy voices in the square immediately stopped and became silent. They raised their heads one by one, looking at Daoxuan above, with reverence in their eyes.

"You are all the best in the younger generation of my Qingyun Sect. My Qingyun lineage has been in the founding of the school for more than two thousand years. It is actually the orthodox and leader of the Taoist Taoism. But the ancients said that career is prosperous and diligent, and it is wasteful. There is also a saying: If you do not advance, you will retreat. In order to warn future generations and promote young disciples, we have passed on the grand event of the Seven-Chasing Martial Arts. It has been twenty years since now."

Hearing Daoxuan's words, everyone on the square was suddenly in an uproar. The Seven-Meridian Martial Arts held twenty sessions, and each session took sixty years to hold. The Qingyun Sect has existed for thousands of years. This foundation is beyond the reach of the entire righteous path.

Looking at the reaction of the disciples in the audience, Daoxuan nodded with satisfaction: "I won't say much nonsense. This time, the Seven-Meridians Martial Arts is much higher than the previous session, so this competition will be held by drawing lots."

After saying that, Taoist Cangsong beside him stood up first: "The number of people in this major test has doubled, so there are some changes in the lottery. Please see," as he said, pointing to the open space on the right side of the hall. Everyone looked at it and saw a large mahogany box placed there, square, and only a small hole was opened on the upper side that was stretched into one arm.

"In the mahogany box, there are 63 wax balls, each with a note, which reads numbers from one to sixty-three," the disciples suddenly burst into noise. Taoist Cangsong ignored it and said, "After the lottery is completed, the competition will be conducted based on the numbers, with No. 1 vs. Sixty-four, two vs. Sixty-three, and so on. In the second round, the winners of No. 1 vs. Sixty-four, and so on, and so on, until the final battle. Do you understand?"

Just as the disciples in the audience were pondering and watching, Daoxuan Zhenren beside him glanced at Cang Song beside him and suddenly said, "These seven-mechanical martial arts are a major event between the seven-mechanical martial arts. Originally, I was a small-sized person in Tongtian Peak, so I decided to withdraw from the seven-mechanical martial arts this time. But I thought about it again. The seven-mechanical martial arts have participated in the seven-mechanical martial arts since ancient times. It is a bit inappropriate for my withdrawal from Tongtian Peak this time, which violates the ancestral system. So I decided to let my incompetent disciple participate in the seven-mechanical martial arts this time!"

As he said that, Daoxuan Zhenren looked at Daoist Cangsong beside him deeply, with a smile on his lips, and suddenly shouted: "Yi Cai!"

After Daoxuan Zhenren said this, all the disciples in the audience changed their faces, and even the other heads on the high platform looked very ugly.

Among them, Taoist Cangsong from Longshou Peak, had a very blue face and stared at the Taoist Xuan Zhenren beside him.
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