Chapter 233 -- Is this a pity?
Wu Zong, on the martial arts field.
"Guys, you are summoned here for the referee. The competition of the inner disciples is not small, and it is not enough to use any court as a referee. Therefore, as usual, do you have any objection to the selection of referees from the martial artists in the law enforcement hall?" Wu Tianzong, the patriarch of Wuzong, stood in the middle of the high platform of the martial arts field. His voice was not loud, but it covered a huge building.
"I have no objection!"
"I don't have it either!"
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No one objected.
Seeing that no one objected, Master Wuzong said, "Bao Qing, the head of the last referee and law enforcement hall, was fair and selfless, and he was better this time."
"Lord Bao Qingtang! He is indeed an iron-faced selfless person, and I agree.
"This is the best."
Bao Qing is a middle-aged man with a dark face. He came out with a smile and hugged his fist and said, "Thank you for looking up to me. Since Master Wu recommended it, Bao Qing will bear it reluctantly. Of course, don't worry, no matter which college disciple you lose, you will lose, and I will never be selfish. Fraud."
Master Wu smiled. The competition between the inner disciples of Wuzong was sacred and solemn. If the other party shielded the disciples of a certain courtyard, he would not be the first to agree, otherwise he would not recommend him to be the referee.
There is a referee and 12 referees in the competition of Wuzong's inner disciples. The referee will implement it, and the next step is to choose 12 referees.
There are three conditions for being a referee, one is fairness, the second is high cultivation, and the third is high eyesight.
Referee Bao Qing has been a referee many times, and he is the head of the Wuzong Law Enforcement Hall. Coupled with his iron-faced attitude, he is expected to be the referee. Although other referees do not need to reach the level of Bao Qingtang, they can't be too bad. Otherwise, no one will look good-looking if they make jokes.
On the first day, under the witness of everyone, 12 referees were finally selected. Almost all of the 12 referees were selected from the law enforcement hall, and the rest were also selected by disciples.
"Master, Brother Lin Yuan hasn't returned yet. Something will happen." In the Evergreen Pavilion, two figures flashed, and the speaker seemed to be a little worried.
"It's impossible. Lin Yuan can't be a person who died prematurely, and it is definitely because of what is delayed." The middle-aged man frowned, and he was not sure about Lin Yuan's current situation.
"However, master, the younger brother has been away for six months, and now the inner disciple compares, should he miss it?" Guo Tao, standing next to Song Changqing, looked worried.
He also doesn't yearn for the bad, but now that there are still two days before the game, how can he not worry? This is also the best time for Lin Yuan to enter the elite disciples.
In Wuzong, it is divided into the outer gate, the inner gate, and elite disciples. Among them, the elite disciples of the Wuzong can be regarded as the pillar of the traceless, and in the absence, as long as they are elite disciples, they are all martial artists in the mixed realm.
In Wuzong, there are only hundreds of elite disciples, but hundreds of them are the pillars that support Wuzong, and even some elite disciples have reached the level of Zifu. Even some elders are ashamed of themselves.
"Don't worry, according to my news, it seems that you appeared in the tomb of the Venerable of Dihuang County a few months ago, and you also got the heart of the Zifu of the Venerable Land." Song Changqing smiled.
"I got the heart of Zifu." Guo Tao was shocked when he heard the master say this. Naturally, he knew what the heart of Zifu was.
The heart of Zifu is the essence left by the strong man of Zifu. If Lin Yuan gets it, even if the strength is only in the early stage of the heavenly realm in advance, once it is refined, it can even directly improve the realm of Taoism or even higher.
"Your brother should be refining the heart of Zifu somewhere, or encounter something, but his life is absolutely safe." Song Changqing smiled.
When he heard the news, he was shocked. The essence of the strong man of Zifu was not common in Wuzong, and it was only less than 20.
"So, even if your brother doesn't come to participate, he can enter the elite with his strength. At that time, he can participate in some things." Song Changqing smiled.
Although he also hoped that Lin Yuan could come in the last minute, he was not as good as God. Moreover, when Lin Yuan left, he specifically explained that he did not come at this time, which may be that the matter there was delayed.
The Evergreen Pavilion fell silent again, and only the sound of unknown oil lamps could be heard slowly coming out.
Under the expectation of many people, the long two days passed, and it was the third morning.
The sky was just bright, and the noisy sound had swept across the whole Wuzong. From the sky, it can be observed that a sea of people converged towards the central area of the Wuzong martial arts field, like intricate black rivers, flowing endlessly.
In the martial arts field, all the people of Wuzong were present.
In the center of the martial arts field, it is naturally necessary to count the number of people. This year, more than 200 people participated in the competition of Wuzong's inner disciples, which can be said to be the most spectacular one in Wuzong in recent decades.
"Let's start the call. Anyone who fails to arrive three times will be disqualified from the competition. Bao Qing's voice was loud and spread throughout the martial arts field.
"Master, Brother Lin Yuan hasn't arrived yet. It seems that he can't participate this year. It's a pity." Guo Tao stood behind Song Changqing, and as the owner of the first courtyard, Song Changqing's position is also on the right in the center of the martial arts field.
"It's a pity. With the strength of fate and the heart of Zifu, you can even compete for the top ten disciples of the inner door, alas." Song Changqing did not sigh.
He also wanted his disciples to participate in the competition, but this hope dissipated because of the disappearance of Lin Yuan.
"Master, my brothers, why don't you ask them to participate in the competition? The second brother and the third brother are fine. As for the fourth brother and the fifth brother, once they participate in their current strength, they will definitely win the top ten." Guo Tao's voice was full of doubts.
"They don't need it. Steel is too easy to break. I don't want that to happen again." Song Changqing heard what Guo Tao said, and tears seemed to flash in his eyes, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Song Changqing received only six disciples, which is still Jia Linyuan. The reason why Lin Yuan only participated alone is because of Lin Yuan's personality.
Some warriors can see a person's character from their faces, and Song Changqing, as a warrior beyond nature, can naturally see Lin Yuan's character.
Lin Yuan's face is beautiful, but under this beauty, there is a sharpness hidden. Moreover, in Song Changqing's perception, Lin Yuan is by no means an early appearance. If the rest of Song Changqing looks deeper, it is a layer of fog, which can't be seen through.
"Li Yun, it seems that Lin Yuan's disciple has never appeared, and he got the news that Lin Yuan went out to practice and didn't come back for half a year. Maybe he died outside." There is a young smile next to him, and there will always be a bitter face on his face.
"Gone, hehe, such a character is not stressful for me. Originally, I wanted to see his swordsmanship. Since he disappeared, it was mostly death." The teenager named Li Yun also didn't care, as if he was talking about something ordinary.
"It seems that you are very confident in this test." The bitter gourd's face smiled.
"Confidence, I will compete for the top ten this time, Xiao Chu, I will not leave a hand from you at that time." Li Yun's face was stunned and immediately became solemn.
"Hope, I won't let you make a move at that time, all depends on your ability." Xiao Chu saw Li Yun say this, and his eyes flashed instantly.
ps: Book lovers, this book will be put on the shelves on March 1st, and the plot will definitely be wonderful at that time. I hope book friends can support it and ask for tickets by the way...