Chapter 17 Draw

At this time, a flash of light suddenly flashed on the square, but the first seat of the five peaks such as Fa Xuanzhen suddenly appeared in mid-air. Fa Xuanzhen waved his right hand, and a three-foot-high and five-foot-long wooden platform appeared out of thin air. Five red sandalwood chairs were placed horizontally on the platform, with purple and black and heavy colors. Then the five people fell on the platform and sat on a wooden chair.

For a moment, Fa Xuanzhen got up, dressed in a dark green Taoist robe, with a crane bone fairy style, warm and bright eyes, and a fairy style. He said pleasantly to hundreds of disciples in the square, "Let's all come, okay, okay."

The disciples bent down and saluted together and said, "I have seen the real person in charge."

Fa Xuanzhen smiled, turned to the red sandalwood chair in the center, and looked at Panlongfeng's first Shang Dynasty. The Shang Dynasty was immediately stepped forward with a thick face and said loudly, "Gentlemen, you are all the leaders of the young generation of Xuantianzong. Our Xuantianzong faction has been more than 4,000 years since its establishment. It is now one of the five major sects in the world of cultivation. The ancients said: the industry is good at diligence, and it is desolate in play. Another cloud: sailing against the water, if you don't advance, you will retreat. In order to warn future generations and help young disciples, I sent the ancestors of past dynasties to pass on this grand event of Wufeng Dabi, which is now the 68th session.

"Ah!" There was an exclamation among the disciples of Xuantian Sect. In the 68th session, it took 480 years to calculate one Jiazi at a time.

The Shang Dynasty was looking at everyone's reaction with satisfaction and said, "This time, compared with the five peaks, there are 64 true disciples, and 64 disciples from the inner door. The rules of drawing lots are still the same as before. Please have a look." With that, he pointed to the open space on the right side of the square, and everyone looked at it and saw two large mahogany boxes, square, only a small hole on the upper side that could only be reached in one arm.

Hearing this, Linshang was a little confused. There are 64 true disciples, which means that all the true disciples have to participate in the test. And why are there also 64 disciples? Looking at the square, there are only 700 or 800 disciples wearing Xuantianzong costumes.

"Not all the disciples participated in the test, and the elders of each peak have already selected 64 of them." Seeing Linshang's puzzled face, Liu Xiangzhen explained carefully from the side.

Linshang nodded and signaled that he understood. Of course, the candidates selected by the elders of each peak are their own inner disciples, or simply their own disciples. It seems that these five peaks also have unspoken rules.

I only heard Shang Chaozheng continue to say, "There are two mahogany boxes, the box on the left of the Zhenchuan disciple and the box on the right side of the inner disciple. In each box, there are 64 wax pills, which contain a note with numbers ranging from one to sixty-four. After drawing lots, the numbers will be based on the comparison, such as No. 1 vs. 64, 2 vs. 63, 3 vs. 62, and so on. In the second round, the winner of No. 1 and 64 vs. 2 and 63, and so on, until the final decisive battle. Do you understand?"

The disciples of Xuantianzong standing in the square were silent for a while, and suddenly someone shouted, "Excuse me, what if there is a well-cultivated brother who controls the wax pills in the box with divine thoughts?"

Some of the disciples began to laugh. How could such a mistake happen in such a prosperous era? Which disciple had the ability to make secret operations in front of many teachers? Linshang was also a little funny. But then thought, this kind of thing is not impossible. If it is not the disciple who does it, it is a person with higher cultivation. Linshang felt something that she thought of something.

The Shang Dynasty seemed to have been prepared for this problem. It coughed dryly and smiled, "There are two mahogany boxes with the prohibition set by the old man himself, which can prevent the monk's mind from scanning. If you surpass me, it's impossible for you to control the wax pills in the box.

"Ha!" All the disciples of Xuantianzong are laughing. If there is the cultivation of Panlongfeng's first Shang Dynasty, he has already been the leader of the door, who would have participated in the five peaks?

Sure enough, Linshang affirmed his conjecture just now. Of course, he can solve the prohibition set by the Shang Dynasty. If anyone can operate from the dark box, it can only be his Shang Dynasty. If he messed with it, won't he be miserable? No, in front of many teachers, he certainly dares not make any big moves. At most, he takes Shang Wuji as his opponent, and he still doesn't need to worry about it. Lin Shang thought secretly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. In the face of a warm smile, he laughed with many disciples of Xuantian Sect.

Fa Xuanzhen stood up and looked around. He was the master of the gate and waited silently. Fa Xuanzhen nodded and said, "Well, let's draw lots."

On the square, everyone's eyes fell on the two mahogany boxes.

First of all, more than 30 disciples walked out of Longshoufeng. More than 20 people walked to the mahogany box on the left in turn. 16 people walked to the mahogany box on the right. Everyone pulled out a wax pill, and then the disciples of Panlongfeng.

Ji Ming greeted Lin Shang and walked to the position of several brothers. Lin Shang looked at his back and then looked at the five heads sitting on the platform. Among these people, Fa Xuanzhen is in the middle. The Shang Dynasty and Zhao Wenyuan are on the left, and his master Li Mubai and a female Taoist aunt are on the right side of Fa Xuanzhen.

Master Li Mubai seemed to be wandering outside, with bright and warm eyes, but staring at a place for a long time. Most of the people sitting in the last chair on the right are the first Yuanzhen master of the famous Shuiyuefeng.

Lin Chang met Master Yuanzhen when she first entered the sect, but at that time, she wore a white veil and couldn't see her face clearly. At this time, I saw that she was about 30 years old, with a goose-shaped face, thin eyebrows and a moist nose, a pair of apricot eyes, a pale face, wearing a moon-colored robe, and looked extraordinary.

Looking at Uncle Yuanzhen's cold face, Linshang suddenly thought of the white woman under her door and turned her head to look. It is also an indifferent and cold face, dressed as white as snow, and extremely beautiful.

He was in his mind. Su Yuqing, a woman in white, seemed to feel his eyes. She suddenly turned her head and stared at Linshang coldly. Linshang's heart was shocked, like an electric shock, and his eyes were a little tingling. He was shocked, his face turned slightly red, and he thought in his heart that this real man was really different, and his eyes were so powerful to discharge himself. If a tall person like Uncle Yuanzhen discharged electricity to himself, wouldn't he suddenly electrocut himself? If they discharge electricity to themselves, at least they have to smile back. The corners of Lin Shang's mouth were slightly raised. Facing the smile, her eyes were slightly painful, but she continued to look over.

Looking at Su Yuqing again, his face was expressionless, and there was a faint contempt in his eyes at the beginning. However, he saw Linshang continue to look at himself with a smile on his face. Suddenly, he was angry and turned his head and stopped looking at him.

Lin Zhang touched his nose awkwardly and smiled.

When Shui Yuefeng's disciples came back by drawing lots, Linshang did not rush to get the last wax pill.

On the way, there was laughter from the disciples of Xuantian Sect from time to time, and the sound seemed to be trying to suppress it. In the other four peaks, Shuiyue Peak, which has the least number of people, also has 11 people, but when it comes to Youlan Peak, there is only one person who comes forward, but how can it make people not smile?

Lin Sheng ignored those laughter and was happy to be alone. Slowly put his hand into the mahogany box and took out the last wax pill.

At this moment, on the square, the disciples checked the wax pills one after another, and the first seat sitting on the platform couldn't help but be nervous, staring at the disciples, hoping that the disciples would draw a good lot. The elders under the platform also stared at the disciples they saw.

As if responding to the mood of the teachers, the young disciples in the square made a sound one by one:

"Ah, I'm 26."

"I'm thirty-three, um, how are you?"

"Oh, I'm forty-five. I don't know what number my opponent is. I count..."

Linshang opened the wax pill in her hand and took out a note with eleven words written on it.

No. 11, then the opponent is No. 54. Who is it? Linshang's eyes kept drifting and looked around. This is not, nor is that...

Just as Linshang looked around, a cold look fell behind Linshang. Lin Shang subconsciously turned around and saw Shang Wuji pinching the note in his hand and looking at himself with a gloomy smile. His right hand made a throat-cutting posture between his neck and turned away.

Is it such a coincidence? Linshang didn't believe it and turned to look at the platform. Shang Wuji sat on the red sandalwood chair, looking like an old god. And his master Li Mubai was not in a daze at this moment. He smiled faintly at the eyes of his disciples. Don't care, but let him do it and let him eat the consequences.

Lin Chang must have a warm smile on his face, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly.

If you fight, fight!