Keyboard Immortal Chapter 141: A bad omen

Could it be because of the relationship between Chu Chuyan and Zu'an, she loves the house and the black?

But it doesn't make sense. With her usual temper, she would be good at Chu Chuyan and Zu'an's marriage. How could she still protect the man?

For a while, people speculated a lot in the field, the big bosses of various sects were barely calm, but the younger generation became commotion.

After all, the matter between Chu Chuyan and Zu'an had caused a lot of uproar two days ago, now that Guanzhu Yan made such a statement, could it be that he approves of their relationship?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The anger value from many disciples +233+233+233...

In the crowd, Qiu Honglei said to Yun Jianyue with aggrieved eyes: "Master, it seems that our previous plan didn't work."

Besides, seeing Yan Xuehen like this, he seems to be quite satisfied with Azu, his apprentice son-in-law. If Zuan and Chu Chuyan are really matched again, everything I did before will really be like throwing a stone at myself feet up.

Yun Jianyue was also somewhat suspicious: "??????????????????????????????????????????????????????

After so many years of fighting with Yan Xuehen, she probably knows her better than anyone else in the world. No matter from which angle she thinks about it, she will not speak up to support Zaan at this time.

Could it be that she really regarded Zaan as a friend when she was in trouble with the Yaozu last time?

At this time, Wang Wuxie cleared his throat: "Lord Zu is naturally qualified to be the referee. This is a matter that has already been decided, and there is no need to discuss it. You should think about the competition later."

He was thinking about Yan Xuehen protecting Zaan, so he naturally wanted to sell her face.

Hey, wait, the reason why he protects Zaun is to save face for me?

After all, I proposed to invite Zaun to be the referee this time.

Thinking of this, even though he is determined, his mind wavered a little at this moment.

Because He Lou Wucheng opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't dare to say anything more. Wang Wuxie and Yan Xuehen stood up, and they were too ignorant of what to say.

During the whole process, Zu'an didn't even move a finger, and earned a considerable wave of anger points. He was very happy. Sister Yan still has me in her heart, and she can't see me being bullied.

At this time, Wang Wuxie sat down, and Feng Wuchang, the master of Guanxin Peak of Zhengyang Sect, came out and explained the specific rules of this competition.

Since there are nine sects in the Taoist sect, they are divided into nine groups. The members in the group will compete in pairs. After a round of rounds, the points will be calculated. Those who win will get 3 points, those who are evenly matched will get one point, and those who lose will get one point. In the end, only the first place in each group can automatically get the place to go to the Daomen Secret Realm.

So the rules are very cruel, everyone dare not lose a game easily, otherwise they may not be able to qualify.

Of course, for the sake of fairness, the chief disciples of each sect were assigned to different groups, so as to prevent them from meeting too early, causing the weaker group to become the first in the group instead.

Besides, the other eight teams with the best scores will be drawn for the knockout round, and 4 places will be determined. In addition to the previous first place in the group, a total of 13 people are eligible to enter the Daomen Secret Realm.

To a certain extent, the competition for the second place among the eight groups is even more cruel, because this is their last chance.

Speaking of which, the conditions have been relaxed this year. In the past, except for the first place in the nine groups, the second place in the other groups can only be determined for one place. A total of ten people are eligible to enter the Daomen secret realm.

So every session there will be cases where limbs are broken, and even become useless.

Intensity, to a certain extent, even surpassed the competition for the first place.

However, this year's major sects felt that it was too cruel for the nine groups to compete for a spot for the second place in previous years. In order to encourage outstanding disciples of the major sects, they relaxed the quota to 4 places.

Hearing the familiar rules, Zaun was a little dazed for a while, competing for qualifying and budgeting points in various situations were basically the basic skills of every fan in the previous life.

There is not much time left for the national football team...

Fortunately, in this world, I no longer have to worry about doing calculations for the national football team.

???????????????? At this time, Feng Wuchang, the master of Guanxin Peak, took out a transparent crystal and said loudly: "In order to promote healthy competition among the disciples of the nine schools of Taoism, we will now follow the list Come over one by one to test your cultivation, and then start grouping."

In each Taoist competition, the final quota is only in the early 10s. Most of them are destined to be foils. No matter how hard they try, they cannot defeat the legendary chief disciples. At the beginning of the performance, the willingness to participate in the Taoist competition is not high, and even if they participate, they often retain their strength and work without effort.

This is completely inconsistent with the original intention of the elders of the Nine Sects to urge the disciples of all sects to practice, so someone in a certain class came up with a way, that is, to test the level of cultivation before the competition, although the level of cultivation does not necessarily represent the truth Combat power, but the two are positively correlated in most cases.

With such a vague "ranking" list, the disciples of various sects began to roll up one after another.

I can't compare with those proud sons of heaven, can't I compare with Zhang San and Li Si next door who have similar conditions?

Some people's cultivation base is high, or even if their cultivation base is temporarily low, but they are very young, surpassing the cultivation base of other people at the same age... No matter what it is, they are all good-looking matter.

Although various stories and novels often say that they are indifferent to fame and fortune, but people live in this world for these reasons. Who doesn't want to pretend to be a coward in the circle?

And if they shine in the test, even if they fail to qualify in the end, they will easily be valued by the teachers, and resources will be tilted towards them in the future.

Although you can't compare with those chief disciples now, who knows that you will never be able to compare?

Don't bully the young and poor!

Seeing the enthusiastic expressions of those disciples, the heads of the various sects nodded in relief. Only by fully mobilizing the enthusiasm of these disciples can the entire sect have vitality.

Of course, there is another reason for this move, that is, when grouping later, we can try our best to achieve a balance in each group, so as to avoid accidentally causing a group of strong players to get together, resulting in too much consumption for the chief player of that group, which is not conducive to competing with other players after qualifying. The chief disciples compete for the top three.

As for the situation that the chief disciple could not get out of the line, they didn't even think about it.

To become the chief disciple of a sect, one must be proud of one's peers, and it's impossible not to get out of the line.

"Zhengyangzong, Zhang Xi!" Feng Wuchang began to shout according to the list at this time. The trump card, Wu Xiaofan, was played out at once, so Zhang Xi from Guanxin Peak became the best candidate.

Zhang Xi tidied up his clothes and walked to the stage calmly.

Because he was received at the mountain gate before, everyone basically recognizes him.

Soon the test results came out——Bapin!

There was a little commotion in the whole square. The Zhengyang Sect really has a profound foundation, and even the disciples of the gatekeepers have the eighth rank. One must know that more than half of the square is far below this level.

Zhang Zijiang couldn't help but look dignified, and whispered to Zu'an: "This man's strength is enough to be the lord of a city when he reaches the imperial court. I didn't expect that the strength of the disciples of Jianghu Zongmen has developed to this point these years. After returning I have to report it to the imperial court, and it will not be the imperial court's blessing if things go on like this."

Damn, ?????????????????????????????????? A young disciple's cultivation is almost catching up with me, is it tolerable or unbearable!

Zuan said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, these sects have limited resources and can only take a small number of elite routes. The talent base and reserves are much worse than those of the imperial court."

It was only then that Zhang Zijiang's mentality became more balanced.

Zhang Xi faintly heard the discussions around him, and couldn't help but feel his chest puff up even higher.

I think this will attract the favor of many junior sisters, but my heart is always with Fairy Chu and Fairy Pei.

Suddenly remembering the rumors about Chu Chuyan these past few days, he couldn't help but look dark.

Forget it, it seems that Fairy Pei is the true love of my life.

Then other disciples came to the stage one after another, and their realm would be much lower.

Most of them are grade six or grade seven.

Seeing this scene, Zu'an couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed. Back then in Mingyue Academy, the sixth rank was already recognized as a genius, but here the sixth rank is only the lowest level of the public.

However, if you think about it, you can understand that anyone in the experimental class of provincial-level famous high schools in the previous life is basically a top student in the school in the city or county;

Tsinghua University and Peking University are ranked first from the bottom, and most of them are also the number one scholar in a certain city.

"Biluo Palace, Pei Mianman." Feng Wuchang continued to call the disciples behind to come to the stage for a test.

Hearing the name, Zu'an suddenly raised his head, and at the same time, there was a sound of swallowing saliva on the field.

Don't talk about those young disciples, even the heads and elders of the various factions couldn't help but look at the field a few more times.

Master Jianhuang from Wuyou Temple even forgot to say "sin and sin", and raised his head involuntarily to look into the field.

What came out of his mouth was instead: "It's a bad omen, a bad omen!"