Chapter 119

Chapter 119 Chapter 117

The dark night shrouded the towering Tongtian Peak, and above the sky, a round of cold moon sprinkled clear light on the top of the mountain.

The Seven Meridian Meeting of Martial Arts is a grand event in Qingyunmen Yijiazi. There are hundreds of people on Tongtian Peak, and the accommodation naturally becomes tense.

Dazhufeng’s original one-person, one-house treatment has become a delusion. Dazhufeng’s seven disciples are all assigned to one room, so that no one has to hit the floor. Everyone in the house is discussing who is sleeping and who is going to hit the floor. Floor shop.

Suddenly, there was a rush of knocking on the door, and Song Daren turned his head and glanced. He was also close, and stepped to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, several disciples dressed in grey clothes pushed Song Daren aside and broke in.

Song Daren was not angry either, but looked surprised and worried. Why did law enforcement disciples come here at night?

This is not a trivial matter. Generally, disciples will have the first punishment of each line for making mistakes, and those who can alarm the Zongmen law enforcement disciples are the heinous disasters that must be determined by the master Daoxuan and the Qingyun criminal law together!

Song Daren only hoped that the law enforcement disciples would come to search for something, rather than arrest purposefully, but soon his face darkened.

“Excuse me, brothers, what did my seventh brother commit? Why did you take him away!”

Du Bishu, who usually has a good relationship with Zhang Xiaofan, yelled, but those law enforcement disciples didn’t care about Zhang Xiaofan and took Zhang Xiaofan away without saying a word. Zhang Xiaofan, who was usually dumbfounded, was frightened a little by the situation and went to the door of the house. Did not say anything.

The few gray-clothed disciples who were silent as a stone drove Zhang Xiaofan into the vast night and disappeared, giving people a strange and terrifying feeling.

Du Bishu wanted to catch up and ask what was going on, but Song Daren stopped him: “Don’t embarrass the law enforcement brothers, they may not know the reason, maybe they were just ordered to get people.”

Du Bishu turned around in a panic, “What to do? What to do?”

Suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly to everyone in the room: “Let’s go to the master! Old Qi is usually so honest and faithful, it is impossible to cause any trouble, it must be a mistake!”

“Sixth, calm down, look at what you are like now!”

Song Daren took out the power of the big brother and yelled at Du Bishu, then sighed for a long time, then said.

“It’s useless to find a master. Before a law enforcement disciple can take a person, Uncle Cang Song will definitely notify the leader of that line. In other words, the old Qi was arrested and interrogated Master agreed.”

Song Daren’s words were poured down like a basin of cold water, causing Du Bishu to languish, and muttered: “How can this happen, what can Lao Qi do?”

“He has never been out of Dazhu Peak before, and this time he has been with us again. How can he cause a catastrophe to alarm the senior members of the sect?”

Song Daren was silent for a while, frowning and turning his head and said, “Just stay here and don’t move rashly. I’ll go to Master and ask. Anyway, first know why Lao Qi was arrested.”

………

The day after the lottery was drawn, the Qingyunmen disciples came to the Yunhai Square, and at a glance, there were so many people standing next to each other, and it was very lively.

On the Yunhai Square, eight wide platforms have been erected at some time, made of huge waist thick wood. Although they are wood, they are faintly shiny with gold and iron, and they are obviously very hard.

The wide platforms are tens of feet apart from each other, arranged in the Eight Trigrams position. In front of the largest’dry’ stage in the middle, a tall red list with a height of several feet stands tall, with a big bowl of gold writing on it to participate in the competition. The signatures and names of the disciples.

Zhang Xiaofan’s three characters are very conspicuously ranked first, but the opponent’s column is empty. Similarly, the chair marked with Zhang Xiaofan at Dazhufeng’s seat is also empty and no one is visible.

Li Xiu slowly retracted his gaze from the direction of Dazhufeng. He was called by Cang Song to identify him last night. After Zhang Xiaofan was confirmed to be the person who disturbed Lingzun, he should be locked up in the Qingyun Iron Prison at this moment. try.



“when!”

A clear bell sound came, echoing in the sea of ​​faint clouds, shocking everyone, and the noisy square suddenly became quiet.

Above the wide platform in the center, the figure of Dao Xuan suddenly appeared, with a childlike look, his eyes were warm and bright, and a dark green Dao robe flying slowly in the wind, adding a little more to the posture of Taoism.

“Everyone, I would like to announce to you that in order to encourage the Qingyunmen disciples to work hard towards the Tao and to inspire spiritual practice. I have discussed with you the first elders and decided to start with this Qimai Huiwu, and every time after the Qimai Huiwu test, Give some rewards to the final winner.”

Above Yunhai Square, Qingyun disciples were in a commotion, and the eyes of those who participated were fiery, but those who did not participate were curious and envied. Can there be any difference in the things taken from the Zongmen treasury! What will it be?

Only the first elders sitting on the big seat sighed secretly, Qingyun’s Seven Meridians have been held dozens of times. Why is there a reward from this time alone? It’s not mentioned by anyone in the spiritual world in recent years. Qingyunmen, the name often followed by it is no longer the No. 1 school in the world, but one of the three sects of the right way.

If you don’t give Qingyun disciples some encouragement and a sense of tension, let them practice diligently.

“The reward for the winner this time is the Liuhe Mirror. The Liuhe Mirror is a magic weapon handed down by the tenth generation of the patriarch Wufangzi. A place of defeat!”

Daoxuan’s words caused a greater commotion, Qingyun disciple Qi Qi’s expression changed, and his eyes were full of excitement and yearning.

After seeing the reaction of the disciples under the high platform, Daoxuan nodded slightly in satisfaction, took a step forward, and said loudly: “Then, the test will begin now!”

After that, there was another clear and sweet bell ringing, and the Qingyun disciples who participated in the competition started moving and rushed to their respective ring.

Li Xiu wore a pale plain t-shirt with a smile on his face. His gentle and honest temperament made him feel good. A purple wing sword slanted on his back gave him a bit of power, which made people dare not look down upon him. .

After looking for a few glances, Li Xiu walked towards the word’Kun’ without any haste. He felt a few secret lines of sight following him closely. It is estimated that he should be the first seat of Qingyun’s various veins. He wants to see it. What is his performance as a disciple who has been in the Qilin bloodline for nearly half a year?

Li Xiu stepped on his feet and floated on the high platform. An opponent had been waiting early.

“I don’t know which brother you are in? Please show mercy later.”

Li Xiu arched his hands, his voice was clear, neither arrogant nor weak.