The Heavens Exchange Lottery System

Tongtian Peak!

In front of Yuqing Hall, in the center of the square, on a high platform.

Reverend Daoxuan appeared on the high platform, with the heads of each peak standing beside him.

Reverend Daoxuan looked at the disciples of Qingyun Sect's various lines below, with a hint of relief on his face. These are the future pillars of Qingyun Sect. He is very satisfied with these outstanding disciples. The future of Qingyun Sect depends entirely on them .

At a glance, Master Zhou Xuan could feel that there are indeed quite a few good seedlings in this year's Qing Yun Sect disciples. All of them are extremely talented, and there are many excellent disciples who are rare in the Qingyun sect for thousands of years. It is really a rare occasion for the Qingyun sect.

Thinking of this, Reverend Daoxuan coughed twice, and immediately the noisy voices in the square stopped, and became completely silent, one by one raised their heads to look at Daoxuan above, with reverence in their eyes.

"You are all outstanding members of my Qingyun Sect's younger generation. My Qingyun sect has been established for more than two thousand years. As an orthodox Taoist, the leader of the orthodox way. But the ancients have said: careers thrive on diligence, and barrenness comes from playfulness. .

Sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

I have sent the ancestors of the past generations to warn future generations and to guide the younger generation of disciples. The grand events such as the Qimai Martial Arts Competition have been passed down, and it has been held for 20 times. "

After hearing Daoxuan's words, the people in the square became lively again. The Qimai Martial Arts Festival has been held for 20 sessions, and each session takes 60 years. From this point, it proves that the Qingyun Sect has existed for thousands of years. , This background is unmatched by anyone in the righteous way, so there is an uproar, even with a hint of shock on their faces, and some with a look of arrogance, proud of being a disciple of Qingyunmen.

Reverend Daoxuan looked at the reactions of the disciples in the audience, with a satisfied smile on his face, and then nodded.

"I don't want to talk nonsense. This time, the number of people in the Qimai martial arts competition is much higher than the previous one. This time, the martial arts competition will be conducted by drawing lots."

After finishing speaking, Taoist Cangsong at the side stepped forward and said:

"For this competition, the number of people has doubled, so there have been some changes in the lottery. Please take a look."

Saying that, Taoist Cangsong pointed to the open space on the right side of the main hall, and everyone looked in the direction that Taoist Cangsong pointed, and saw a big red wooden box, square and square, and above the wooden box was an open space. A small hole into which one arm can be inserted.

"In that mahogany box, there are a total of sixty-two wax pills, each of which is wrapped with a note with numbers from one to sixty-two written on it."

Taoist Cangsong paused for a moment, and then said again: "After the lottery is completed, the number will be used as the basis for the competition, with number one against number sixty-two, number two against number sixty-one, and so on until the final decisive battle, everyone! clear."

Cangsong fell behind in speaking, while the disciples in the audience were deep in thought. Reverend Daoxuan at the side glanced at Taoist Cangsong beside him, and suddenly spoke.

"This Qimai martial arts meeting is a major event among the Qimai martial arts. Originally, I, Tongtian Peak, had a small population, so I decided to withdraw from this Qimai martial arts meeting. But I thought about it again. It was Qimai who participated together. Now that I, Tongtian Peak, withdraw this time, it is still inappropriate and violates the ancestral system."

Reverend Daoxuan paused for a moment, then glanced at Taoist Cangsong next to him, and then spoke.

"That's why I decided to let my ineffective apprentice take part in this martial arts competition.... Talented!"

As soon as Master Daoxuan finished speaking, the expressions of the disciples under the stage changed one after another, and even the faces of the other leaders on the high stage became very ugly.

[ps: Pay tribute to the heroes, remember the compatriots, and may the dead rest in peace.

Remembrance of heroes, the country will always remember, we will remember]