Chapter 18 Yunzong Ceremony
"You, what do you want to do!" Gao Yingying said in a slight manner. The slightly loud voice could not hide the faint fear in her heart.
The gentle boy just now seemed to have suddenly become a different person. His fierce momentum was definitely not a fool, and his vigorous murderous intent was not something that ordinary people could possess.
Gao Yingying had felt this feeling among the extremely vicious evil demons imprisoned in Yunhao Sect Heavenly Prison, but compared to Qi Tian, it seemed that it was still much worse...
He is definitely not an ordinary person!
A chill ignited in Gao Yingying's heart, and the light yellow energy slowly left the body and gathered in her right hand.
"No, Brother Tian!"
Seeing Qi Tian’s appearance, it seemed familiar, Gao Yiyi suddenly remembered him when she was duel with Wang Hu at that time, and that was the same!
Gao Yiyi hurriedly stood in front of Gao Yingying. Although Qi Tian was her favorite, her sister was also connected by blood. Both of them were so important to her. How could she watch the two fight in the same room and fight?
What's more, the consequences of fighting with the "guest" in the Yunzong ceremony at this time are quite serious...
However, Qi Tian was skeptical. In his eyes, he had only to do and not do it. As for the rules and regulations, he had never kept them in his heart.
This is the style of doing things in the evil sect, unrestrained and as much as you want!
"when!"
"when!"
"when!"
At this moment, a loud bell sound came from a distance, with a huge righteous spirit and a clear sound that immediately attracted everyone's attention. Even Qi Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the distance. The fierce murderous aura disappeared in an instant, and the venue suddenly became quiet and gathered everyone's eyes.
"Wow!"
With a heavy sound, the gate of the Yunzong Hall, which was three people tall, was slowly pushed open, and three figures suddenly appeared.
In the middle was a bald man with a solemn face, two long eyebrows, and a sharp light flashing in his eyes. He was Bai Qi, the leader of Yun Sect.
The two beside him are He Yi and Bai Luo, the two elders of the Yun Sect, the protectors of the sect, and the white-haired and crane eyebrows. They are obviously of a certain age, second only to the head of the sect, and have considerable prestige within the sect.
He Yi, the left elder of the Guzong, is in charge of the disciples within the Yun Sect, and is responsible for the practice of the disciples and the teaching of martial arts; Bai Luo, the right elder of the Guzong, is in charge of Huo Yunxuan, and is responsible for the teaching of weapon refining and weapon refining techniques. He has clear division of labor and complements each other, and is Bai Qi's left and right hands.
The appearance of the three people immediately made the atmosphere in the field solemn. With the focus of everyone's eyes, Bai Qi coughed twice, and Ran Ran said: "Thank you for your support. Please let the disciples of Feiyun Sect temporarily retreat from the sect. All the disciples of Yun Sect gather together. The Yun Sect ceremony is about to begin!"
As Bai Qi finished speaking, a bustling sound suddenly came from the field. He retreated. Gao Yingying glared at Qi Tian fiercely, looked at his precious sister again, gave a few words, snorted coldly, and left angrily.
Qi Tian's mouth twitched two points without comment. Since Gao Yingying had left, he would not be as knowledgeable as a woman.
Furthermore, if you don’t look at the monk’s face and Buddha’s face, you will also give Gao Yiyi a little bit of thin face. In addition, the Yunzong ceremony has begun, so it is better to have less trouble than to have more things.
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As the crowd gradually dissipated, the field became much empty and quieter.
All the disciples of Yun Sect were scattered around, sitting on the ground, with a relaxed expression. Today's protagonist is not them. Although a small number of them can improve their sect level later, that is a foregone conclusion. The Yun Sect ceremony only plays a "righteous" role.
The real protagonist is these young men who have not yet lost their childishness in the field.
And at this time, the people looking out of the sect are their eyes!
From the moment I entered the sect, I had been waiting for this moment for ten years. After passing the assessment, I would become a member of the Yun Sect. From then on, with the protection of the sect, it would undoubtedly be a new and bright road for the children of poor families.
Blessing Avenue!
However, it is obviously not that easy to pass the assessment.
It is difficult to get started, and it is even more difficult to pass the assessment!
All the boys' faces were obviously confused and nervous, even Gao Yiyi was sweating and clenched her fists.
He gently held the soft tenderness, Gao Yiyi looked up and saw Qi Tian's face with a faint smile, like a spring breeze. Somehow, he felt much more at ease in his heart, and his eyebrows slightly spread out and nodded to Qi Tian.
Not far away, a pair of resentful eyes stared at the two of them, clenched their fists, and their bodies kept trembling.
As if he sensed the unkind gaze, Qi Tian slowly turned around and saw Wang Hu's unusually distorted face. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and glanced at him with a smile, but he didn't stop for a moment, just looked away, as if he didn't know a stranger.
Extremely disdainful and ignored it!
Wang Hu's teeth were biting, his eyes were filled with blood, his face showed ferociousness, and he was like a devil who was extremely angry.
Qi Tian did not do it on purpose, but in his heart, Wang Hu did not even have any weight!
What is it to be resentful and hatred by an existence like an ant?
Revenge? Stop joking...
"Brother Hu, this kid Qi Tian is very arrogant!"
"Yes, Brother Hu, this guy somehow tricked Miss Gao's second family. Looking at his arrogant look, it's really annoying!"
"If it weren't for the Yun Sect ceremony, how could he be so arrogant, hum!"
Everyone said everything, and their words were full of jealousy and disdain. They were "picked" by a poor boy like Qi Tian. The most beautiful flower in their hearts was because they were dissatisfied. They lost to Wang Hu and the others. Wang Hu not only had a good family background, but also had a strong strength, but lost to Qi Tian...
Every sentence fell into Wang Hu's ears, but it seemed as if he was mocking him, and there was something in his words.
The speaker has no intention, the listener has no intention. Thinking of the miserable defeat in front of everyone that day, Wang Hu's seven orifices were smoked.
"Shut up!"
He shouted in a low voice, everyone was startled. Wang Hu's face was like Hanshuang and said coldly: "I have arranged everything long ago. He doesn't have much time to be arrogant!"
The resentful eyes and strong murderous intent were the people around him who felt it was real and trembling. At that moment, he was smiling hypocritically, nodding and bowing, and constantly echoing Wang Hu.
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The Yunzong ceremony was quite cumbersome and had quite a lot of red tape, which made Qi Tian shake his head.
There are many similar rituals and rituals in the Evil Sect. As the leader of the Evil Yun Sect, he has also presided over many of them, but he is not like the Yun Sect. He has been talking nonsense and has not been on the topic for a long time. He is all promoting some great principles of eliminating evil and sacrificing oneself as a person, and telling the duty of some disciples of the Yun Sect and the right people.
The evil demon sect is clean and neat, and goes straight to the point. There is only one word in this ceremony - war!
Everything is based on strength, and the strong win!
Looking at Bai Qi who was talking nonstop on the stage, Qi Tian couldn't help but see the scene of his former presence in the Xieyun Sect in his mind, which was quite nostalgic.
"Well... this old man is so eloquent, so perfect, with more peace in the world and more joyful life..."
Doudou's ups and downs suddenly rang in his mind, but he couldn't tell whether it was praise or irony.
Half an hour later, the so-called "opening ceremony" of the Yunzong ceremony was officially over. Qi Tian looked at Bai Qi and felt impressed. He didn't know what was in his head. He could say so much nonsense in one go, but there was no repetition of it.
With the end of the "Embrance Ceremony", the main drama of the Yunzong Ceremony began to take place.
He Yi, the left elder of the Guardian Sect, walked slowly to a painted black stele and nodded slowly to Bai Qi.
The first assessment is to detect the level of warriors.
Ten years is enough to judge whether a warrior has the qualifications to practice. If he has not been promoted to the warrior level, or his qualifications are too ordinary, or his cultivation is not diligent enough, no matter which one, there is only one result and failure.
There is no sympathy to talk about. This is the most accurate and fair one among the three assessments, and it is also the most difficult one.
In previous Yunzong ceremony, most of the preparatory disciples were stuck in this assessment and were sent to Xianhe Peak.
The boys had different expressions on their faces, some were full of confidence, some were extremely nervous, but more were full of confusion and helplessness.
This assessment is based on the status of Heyi, the elder of the Left Guarding Sect, who is the leader, personally checked, which shows how much Yun Sect attaches importance to it.
"Feng Ming!"
"exist!"
The boy who was called to his name slowly stepped forward, his body trembling slightly and his face turned pale. He knew that he was not confident at first glance.
As expected, although his hands were pressed against the black stone and used all his strength to release the qi, the black stone only changed slightly.
He Yi had no expression on his face and said calmly: "The eight-star warrior is unqualified."
In a simple sentence, the teenager was sentenced to death, and there was no room for relief. The teenager lowered his head and left with a dim expression.
At this time, the crowd who had already been waiting outside surrounded the young people, promising for great profits, and fighting for each other. Although they failed to pass the assessment and became disciples of Yun Sect, the warriors were warriors after all, but they still had a little more "money" than ordinary people. They were either for escorts, thugs, or mercenaries, but they didn't have to worry about having no food.
...
"Wang Hu!"
"exist."
Wang Hu, with a gray complexion, stepped out of the crowd, his steps were a little light and weak, as if he was not focused. His body was seriously injured after that battle and had not yet fully recovered, but he had no sensibility in the Yunzong ceremony. If he did not attend, he would be directly considered failure.
The pale white energy slowly penetrated out of the palm of his hand, and Wang Hu's face turned pale and he couldn't help but cough twice.
"Samurai, one star, pass."
He Yi's voice was still indifferent, without any emotion, but there was an "uproar" sound around him. All the preparatory disciples were shocked and inexplicably, not understanding why Wang Hu, who was obviously a three-star warrior, had inexplicably lost two levels of cultivation.
The whispers kept falling into Wang Hu's ears, but there was a strong irony. A trace of sadness flashed through the tiger's eyes, his right fist clenched unconsciously, and his body trembled slightly.
Looking behind him with a ferocious look, Qi Tian, who was still calm and relaxed, as if he was dozing off, Wang Hu's eyes were even more sharp and his heart was ruthless.
Everything is thanks to him!
This revenge will be settled today!
Chapter completed!