"Hey, that guy..."
"Isn't that Qin Yang who had a conflict with Tang Wuzhe?"
"Did he also successfully bring back a number plate?"
"By the way, what kind of cultivation level does that guy have? Why can't I sense it?"
"If he also has a number plate, wouldn't four people from Qingxuanzong pass the first round of the Qianlong Conference this time?"
"Damn it, this shady story is too unscrupulous, no one will care about it?"
"Hmph, so what if you pass the first round? You're still not cannon fodder?"
"..."
When Qin Yang walked towards Wu Chengjing from where he was, he undoubtedly attracted the attention of many people.
Suddenly, there was strong discussion again around the square.
Among these discussions, there were speculations about Qin Yang's cultivation, and they also thought about the conflict between him and Tang Wuzhe three days ago. Of course, most of them were still shouting that there was something shady.
Because of Qin Yang's words, four people from Qingxuanzong passed the first round this time and entered the top sixteen of this year's Qianlong Conference.
Qingxuan Sect, a mere sect that barely squeezed into the first-class sect, actually occupied four positions among the top sixteen in the Qianlong Conference. This was a result that no one had thought of beforehand.
Putting aside the overall strength of Qingxuanzong and the cultivation of these four young geniuses, if I had to find a reason to explain it, I'm afraid it would only be "shady".
At this time, Qingxuanzi on the high platform was already numb. He just sat there without saying a word, letting himself be overwhelmed by countless strange eyes.
Although Qing Xuanzi looked calm on the surface, in fact, there was already a huge wave in his heart, and his reaction was no slower than Wu Chengjing.
As the head of the Qingxuan Sect, Qingxuanzi knew very well how much Gu Qing, Gu Shen and the others had.
He always felt that apart from Gu Qing, Gu Shen and Mu Qingge were all in the same category.
The only thing that is different from the plan now is Qin Yang's joining.
Perhaps it was precisely because of the addition of the Daxia Town Yesi mutant that the results of Qing Xuanzong's participation in the Qianlong Conference had such a big change.
Among the four people who passed the first round of Qing Xuanzong, Qing Xuanzi didn't know much about Qin Yang, an outsider.
In this case, the cause of the accident was probably Qin Yang.
"snort!"
Tang Aoyun let out a cold snort, and looked at Qing Xuanzi with undisguised contempt, obviously deeply disdainful of Qing Xuanzong's behavior.
He clearly knew that Tang Wuzhe had a problem with Qin Yang, and they almost had a fight in this square.
Unexpectedly, now that Tang Wuzhe was eliminated in the first round, the unknown Qin Yang came back with a number plate, which made Tang Aoyun extremely unbalanced.
In his opinion, Qing Xuanzong and others are just making up the numbers. In this case, it is better to give the number plate to someone with a higher level of cultivation, such as Tang Wuzhe, who has a perfect Qi realm.
It's a pity that Kong Wenzhong and the others have already confirmed this matter just now, so no matter how dissatisfied Tang Aoyun is, he will not show it at this time again.
"Xuanzong Qin Yang of the Qing Dynasty, number plate No. 16, checked correctly, passed the first round!"
With Wu Chengjing's loud voice, the last number plate of the first round of the Qianlong Conference was thrown into the box in front of him.
Coincidentally, Qin Yang's number plate was also the number sixteen, which was a happy ending to the first round of the Qianlong Conference.
"Xu..."
However, when Wu Chengjing finished speaking, the boos around him suddenly became several times louder, and many shady voices continued to be heard.
Perhaps only a few geniuses who had seen Qin Yang's power remained silent and did not deliberately show Qin Yang's strength at this time, which would only make Qin Yang more limelight.
Naturally, their mood will not be too good. After all, they have a certain chance of drawing Qin Yang in the second round of the arena showdown.
The geniuses of the three super first-class sects have already made it difficult for them to cope with it.
Now that there is another Qin Yang, wouldn't it make their journey to the Qianlong Conference this time more difficult?
Relatively speaking, Kong Zhengyang, Xu Feng and the other three seemed much calmer.
Although he was also sizing up Qin Yang of Qing Xuanzong, he didn't have much fear.
They aspire to be champions, and anyone who tries to stop them will be trampled under their feet, without exception.
Even the young master Jingzhu who came from Songlin Temple may not be as wishy-washy as he seems on the surface. He definitely has some strong-willed young people.
According to Du Mao, this young monk couldn't help but drink wine, and he once had a big drink with him, which showed that he was not one of those honest monks who strictly abide by the rules and precepts.
Of course, these are all things for later. The specific results will not be known until the second round of the Qianlong Conference begins.
"Quiet!"
At this time, a loud shout suddenly came from the northern high platform, which finally made the noise around him become a little quieter.
Some people still had anger on their faces, such as those geniuses who failed to pass the first round. They all glared at a certain figure on the high platform in the north.
However, when they saw that the person who made that sound was not Qing Xuanzi, the leader of Qingxuan Sect, but Kong Wenzhong, the leader of Wenzong, they immediately subconsciously concealed their dissatisfaction.
They may be dissatisfied with Qingxuanzong, and they may not take Qingxuanzong seriously, but they do not dare to neglect the leaders of the three super first-class sects.
Therefore, even if they were deeply unwilling to give in, they could only endure it and listen to what Mr. Kong had to say first.
"The first round of this Qianlong Conference has ended. Congratulations to the sixteen young people who entered the second round!"
Kong Wenzhong didn't pay attention to the dissatisfaction on some people's faces, but spoke directly without mentioning a word about the so-called shady story.
It seems that the matter is over, and Kong Wenzhong also knows that it is impossible to compete in the first round again.
In this case, we can only continue to move forward step by step.
Such words will undoubtedly make many people dissatisfied. If it were Qing Xuanzi who spoke on the high platform, then they would definitely demand an explanation loudly.
But when the person presiding over the Qianlong Conference was replaced by Kong Wenzhong, the leader of Wenzong, they didn't know what to say.
Although Kong Wenzhong usually seemed polite and polite to everyone, many people knew that being able to sit in the position of the leader of three super-first-class sects was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
If you don't give Kong Wenzhong face at this time, maybe he won't say anything now, and may even politely explain to you, but it's hard to predict what will happen afterwards.
These unhappy geniuses don't think about themselves, they also have to think about the sect family behind them.
The current situation is probably unchangeable. The choice of whether to offend the leader of Wenzong because of his temporary unwillingness, or to endure it for the time being, is actually not difficult at all.
But when they heard Kong Wenzhong say the word "congratulations", many people gritted their teeth.
Their eyes were all looking in the direction of the four geniuses of Qingxuan Sect.
You, Qing Xuanzong, are so virtuous and capable that you actually occupy four positions among the top sixteen.
It is equivalent to saying that a quarter of the positions in the second round have been taken away by your Qingxuanzong.
It can be said that Qing Xuanzong was the biggest winner in the first round of this Qianlong Conference.
Even in the second round, the four members of Qingxuanzong are likely to be defeated immediately, and they have already made endless limelight at this time.
"Kong knows that many of you have a lot of doubts in your hearts, but what I want to say is that no matter how cruel this result is, you can only accept it!"
After Kong Wenzhong set the tone, he finally said a few more words, and he said in a deep voice: "Everything has a cause and a result. Those of you who didn't get the number plate, why don't you look for the reason within yourself?"
These words made many people lower their heads, but a small number of people still glared at the four people from Qing Xuanzong.
Perhaps in their hearts, they felt that in the face of the shady arrangements secretly arranged by Qing Xuanzong, no matter how capable they were, they would not be able to resist the other party's plans.
It's a pity that no one dares to look at Wenzong's theory at this time, because no matter how much he talks, the result this time has been decided, and no one can make Kong Wenzhong change his decision.
Moreover, the other two super-first-class sect leaders did not speak, apparently acquiescing to Kong Wenzhong's approach.
If that's the case, then what else are you doing in vain?
"However... based on your various speculations about the results of the first round, we decided to change the lottery rules for the second round after discussion!"
Kong Wenzhong returned to the topic again, and heard him say: "That is not to allocate duels according to the numbers on the number plates, but to disrupt the order and draw lots again!"
"In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the second round of the arena is decided tomorrow. The sixteen people participating in the second round will rest in this square tonight and cannot go anywhere!"
Kong Wenzhong talked eloquently and continued: "We will stay here and not leave. We will draw lots at dawn tomorrow, so that no one can know in advance who their opponent is?"
"What do you think of this arrangement?"
After talking about the format of the second round, Kong Wenzhong looked around.
Hearing the question coming from his mouth, no one spoke up at this time, and they all obviously acquiesced.
It's a pity that no matter how strict the competition system is in this second round, it has nothing to do with the geniuses who have been eliminated.
Now they can only watch the sixteen people perform.
Relatively speaking, top geniuses like Tang Wuzhe Sichen are undoubtedly more aggrieved.
Originally, they were able to show off their skills on the big stage in the second round of the Qianlong Conference, but because they provoked a little-known Qin Yang, now they can only watch the excitement from the audience.
"If there is no objection, then it's settled!"
Kong Wenzhong was undoubtedly very satisfied with the reaction of everyone on all sides, so after he left the room softly, he slowly sat down without saying anything more.
Naturally, the other major sect leaders had already agreed to this plan.
In this case, even if Qing Xuanzong wanted to play any tricks, it would be impossible.
As Kong Wenzhong's voice fell, most of the geniuses originally standing on the square receded like a tide, leaving only the sixteen people who passed the first round.
However, neither the geniuses who retreated nor the ancient warriors who were watching around the square did not leave at this time.
Judging from their appearance, they want to stay here and wait for the second round of the decisive battle in the arena tomorrow.
They all want to know the result as soon as possible.
We are all ancient warriors. Even if we don't sleep for a whole night, it won't matter. Sitting down to circulate our inner energy may not be any worse than sleeping.
As for the sixteen geniuses who were still on the field, they all sat down cross-legged at this time.
There are even more people who have entered into a state of cultivation by observing their eyes, nose and heart.
During these three days, they were indeed very tired. Many of them had unstable breaths, and a few even had internal injuries.
For example, Zhuge Lian from the Wuhou family, and Ji Wushou from the Lingnan Gu sect, the injuries in their bodies could not be healed in just a day or two.
So being able to give them half a day and a night to adjust their breathing and recuperate is a good result.
"Brother Qin, Sister Zhao is over there!"
The four members of Qing Xuanzong naturally gathered together, and Mu Qingge suddenly spoke up, causing De Gu Qing and Gu Shen to follow her gaze.
I saw somewhere, a graceful figure standing there, it was Zhao Tang, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I've seen it a long time ago!"
Qin Yang replied without looking back. In fact, after handing over the number plate, his eyes had been on Zhao Tang and never left him for a moment.
What makes Qin Yang somewhat gratified is that in the past three days, the poison in Zhao Tang's body has not exploded, otherwise he would not be so calm anyway.
It seems that their previous guesses were correct. The Youxin Mandala poison in Zhao Tang's body will only be activated when she breaks through her cultivation level. It is safe at other times.
Due to the rules Kong Wenzhong mentioned just now, even if Qin Yang wanted to tell Zhao Tang about the pain of separation at this time, he could only endure it first.
Zhao Tang obviously knew that Qin Yang would easily pass the first round, and now this result was naturally expected by her.
…………
Half a day and a night passed quickly!
When the white fish belly appeared in the east the next day and the darkness before dawn was dispelled by a ray of light, many people opened their eyes at this moment.
The gentle breeze blowing from the Qingxuanzong Mountain seemed to have blown away the fatigue of the night, making the entire Qingxuanzong Square become full of life.
The surrounding sounds became more and more noisy as the sky became brighter and brighter.
The big guys on the high platform also opened their eyes at this moment.
clang!
When a melodious morning bell rang, the discussion among the people below gradually became quieter, and their eyes turned to the big shots on the high platform in the north.
The first one to stand up was still Kong Wenzhong. Perhaps he felt that Qing Xuanzong had lost everyone's trust and was no longer qualified to host this Qianlong Conference.
Therefore, Kong Wenzhong did his part and took over the position of host. Naturally, Qing Xuanzi and Wu Chengjing would not say much about this.
As the head of Kong Wenzhong Wenzong, having him preside over this second round of competition can save a lot of trouble and shut up a lot of thorns.
Qingxuanzi was actually so happy, and his eyes were always on the four people of Qingxuanzong below.
"Everyone, have you all rested?"
The target of Kong Wenzhong's first sentence was obviously the sixteen geniuses in the square.
After this night's rest, even Zhuge Lianji Wushou and the others, who had suffered serious internal injuries, seemed not to be weak at all, and they were all in high spirits.
"If you're ready, let's start drawing lots!"
Kong Wenzhong asked casually, without waiting for the geniuses' answers. Instead, he pointed toward the bottom of the high platform while speaking.
I saw there, but I don't know when there was a long table.
There are sixteen identical square boxes on it, but you can't see what's inside.
"These sixteen boxes contain sixteen number plates, and the order is still one from left to sixteenth from left!"
Kong Wenzhong explained: "Of course, what is in the No. 1 box may not be the No. 1 number plate. It depends on your own choice."
"Each of you picks a box, and then after opening it, follow the numbers on the number plate, number one versus number two, number three versus number four, and so on!"
Kong Wenzhong talked about the lottery rules for the second round, and then said: "After the eight matches in the first round are over and the top eight are determined, we will continue to draw lots to determine the opponent in the next round!"
After hearing what Kong Wenzhong said about the second round rules, many people nodded.
Because according to Kong Wenzhong, no one knows who their opponent is in this round.
Even if you win a match, you still don’t know who your opponent will be in the next round?
This obviously eliminates all insider information, and makes it impossible for match-fixing to occur. This is a truly fair and just competition system.
"Mr. Kong's arrangement is indeed much more reliable than that of Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty!"
Such sounds came from many places below and around, and there was not much cover-up. Apparently they were still angry about Xuanzong's secret manipulation in the first round.
"Hmph, it would be best for the four Qingxuan Sect members to draw geniuses from the three major sects in the first round to see if they can still have that so-called... luck?"
Someone else gloated and cursed.
To a certain extent, Qingxuan Sect has four people who passed the first round, and the chance of being selected as the top genius of the three major sects is undoubtedly greater than others.
What they are thinking is that in front of those real top monsters, the four of you Qingxuan Sect will be exposed, and then everyone will see your true face.
"Okay, let's start drawing lots!"
Kong Wenzhong didn't pay attention to the meaningless comments. When he heard his words fall, Kong Zhengyang, the genius of Wenzong, was already the first to stride forward.
It seems that Kong Zhengyang really wants to be the first in everything, but under such circumstances, it may not be so easy for him to draw the No. 1 number plate.
In the end, Kong Zhengyang directly chose the box on the left. As the person arranged by Kong Wenzhong opened the box, he frowned slightly.
"Wenzong Kong Zhengyang, number plate No. 2!"
It turns out that the box on the left contains number plate No. 2.
This is undoubtedly inconsistent with Kong Zhengyang's desire to compete for the first place, and it is only one number short.
However, in this case, Kong Zhengyang also knew that his chance of winning the No. 1 number plate was only one in sixteen, so he could only reluctantly accept the result.
When Kong Zhengyang went to draw lots, Qin Yang's eyes flashed with a strange light, and an invisible force also secretly struck out.
If under Kong Wenzhong's personal arrangement, no one knew what number plates were in each of the sixteen boxes, then Qin Yang was the only exception.
Because Qin Yang is a spiritual master like no other in the billions, he can know the numbers on the number plates in every box as long as he wants to from a distance of more than ten meters.
"What do you three think?"
The thoughts in Qin Yang's mind turned and he turned his attention to the three Qingxuanzong people. The words he asked were quite inexplicable.
"Oh, it's an unexpected surprise to pass the first round and get ranked among the top 16. What else can you think of?"
Gu Shen sighed first, but there was no trace of regret on his face, and he was even a little proud, especially after looking at the resentful looks outside.
After all, among the geniuses watching outside the square, there are also great perfectionists like Tang Wuzhe and Si Chen.
In comparison, Gu Shen felt that his luck was quite good.
"Yes, this kind of drawing of lots probably depends on luck!"
Gu Qing's mentality was very upright. He took a look at Kong Zhengyang over there and felt that in this situation, he definitely couldn't get whoever he wanted.
"There's no need to talk so much nonsense. Just say whether you want to enter the quarterfinals, right?"
Qin Yang saw that the other geniuses were already starting to make moves, so he didn't want to waste too much time and asked directly.
This question made all the three people of Qingxuanzong stunned. The three faces were full of disbelief and stared at this young man who was acting out of common sense.
"Ah, I know!"
After a moment, Mu Qingge seemed to have thought of something and let out a low voice.
But the next moment he covered his mouth, for fear of being discovered by others.
"Yeah, why did you forget this?"
Gu Shen, who was next to him, also reacted immediately and looked at Qin Yang with a look full of surprise.
It was obvious that the two brothers and sisters at this moment were aware of the identity of Qin Yang's spiritual master, which gave them a feeling of darkness.
In the eyes of others, those boxes with no number plates at all were completely undefended and without a trace of secrets in Qin Yang's eyes.
Even Gu Qing now knows that Qin Yang has amazing abilities.
Now that this person has said this, there may be a way to help them enter the quarterfinals of this Qianlong Conference.
Now that they have come this far, they naturally want to go further.
Even if this is suspected of cheating, who doesn't want to get a better ranking?
"Next, I will choose the most suitable opponent for Senior Brother Gu Qing!"
As Qin Yang spoke, his eyes turned to the geniuses who had entered the second round over there, and he chuckled, "Just that Ji Wushou from the Lingnan Gu Sect!"
"I know his injury, and it will definitely not heal so quickly. How about it, Senior Brother Gu Qing, are you confident?"
Qin Yang picked and chose, and felt that Ji Wushou, who was only in the late Qi realm and had suffered internal injuries, was the most suitable for Gu Qing, so he asked with a smile.
"If you don't even have this kind of confidence, then I'll just give up!"
At this time, Gu Qing showed a strong self-confidence. Although he was a cultivator, he was still a young man and still had the spirit that he should have.
Qin Yang had already helped himself to this point, choosing the weakest opponent besides Gu Shen and Mu Qingge. If he still had concerns, he would have no choice but to go home.
After hearing Gu Qing's words, Qin Yang pondered for a moment, then raised his right hand, and a little Yin Hong was pressed on the back of Gu Qing's hand.
"My blood has a restraining effect on Ji Wushou's Gu insects. Only this way can it be guaranteed to be foolproof!"
Obviously Qin Yang was determined to help Gu Qing enter the top eight, and he knew that Ji Wushou's most powerful skill was Gu, so he thought of everything.
Even if Ji Wushou suffered internal injuries, if he accidentally poisoned Gu Qing, he might not even need to do it himself to make Gu Qing miserable.
"Thank you!"
At this moment, Gu Qing did not show any pretense, but thanked Qin Yang.
As for how Qin Yang would face Ji Wushou in this round, Gu Qing was really not worried at all.
After the first round, Gu Qing and the other three already had a blind trust in Qin Yang.
No matter what this person does, they will take it for granted.
"As for you two..."
Qin Yang turned his attention to Gu Shen and Mu Qingge, feeling the cultivation of these two people, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "No matter who you face, I'm afraid you will not be an opponent."
"So the only way for you to enter the quarterfinals is to draw each other in this round!"
Qin Yang analyzed it and came to a conclusion, and heard him say: "It's not difficult for you to face each other, but you have to discuss first, who should be allowed to enter the quarterfinals?"
"Shige is better than me, of course it's him!"
Mu Qingge didn't hesitate at all. After all, she only had the cultivation level of the early stage of Qi Realm. If she could reach the top eight like this, it would be too unbelievable.
"Junior sister, what you said is wrong. We have already come this far. How about we go all the way to the dark side and let you advance!"
Gu Shen thinks about Mu Qingge in everything, and he feels that there is not much difference between his mid-stage aura and Mu Qingge's early stage aura.
"Senior brother..."
"Stop talking nonsense, someone is going up, so you should go quickly. There are two boxes on the left, the fifth and the twelfth, you choose one each!"
Just when Mu Qingge was about to say something, from the corner of his eye, he saw someone stepping forward and taking out the box third from the left.
After hearing Qin Yang's words, Gu Shen said no more, followed the man and walked towards the high platform, which attracted the attention of many people.
"Hmph, I want to see what other tricks your Qingxuan Sect can play?"
On the high platform, Tang Aoyun couldn't help but taunted again, which made Qing Xuanzi and Wu Chengjing look ugly.
"Hehe, with Gu Shen and Mu Qingge's level of cultivation, no matter who they draw, they probably won't be able to sustain three moves, right?"
Luo Gu Po spoke out in a weird voice, making everyone nod in agreement.
Because one of these two is in the middle stage of the Qi Realm, and the other is only in the Qi Realm stage, they are probably the lowest cultivation levels in the history of the Qianlong Conference to enter the top sixteen.
They all felt that Qing Xuanzong had done something in the first round.
Otherwise, how could these two guys be able to defeat a group of late Qi realm, or even two top geniuses with a perfect Qi realm?
Kong Wenzhong didn't say anything about this. He personally arranged the second round of drawings, and the person responsible for looking after the box was also his close associate. He felt that there would be no surprise.
And with a blind box draw like this, no one can play tricks.
After all, even Kong Wenzhong himself has no idea which box contains which number plate?
"Qing Xuanzong Gu Shen, fifth from left, number plate No. 9!"
Just when people on the high platform were mocking the two Qing Xuanzongs, a loud voice came from below. It was obvious that Gu Shen had drawn his number plate.
The next moment, everyone saw a graceful figure approaching. It was Mu Qingge, another genius of Qingxuan Sect, which made them all sneer.
Since the beginning of the Qianlong Conference, I am afraid that there has never been an ancient warrior in the early stage of Qi Realm who has entered the top sixteen.
This made them feel that they had invisibly lowered the standard of this Qianlong Conference.
There are also some people who are very gloating about their misfortune, thinking that after this Qianlong Conference, the reputation of Qing Xuanzong's shady activities may spread throughout the ancient martial arts world.
You, Qingxuan Sect, have gone too far. You said that you would just let Gu Qing pass the first round, but you actually let four people enter the top sixteen.
But what's the point?
In addition to having your Qing Xuanzong criticized as having a shady background, do you really think that someone like Gu Shenmu Qingge can go further in this second round?
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Mu Qingge strode to the high platform.
She seemed to be looking left and right, and finally walked somewhere and pointed towards the box twelve on the left.
The person in charge of supervision stepped forward and opened the box on the left in front of everyone.
But his expression changed a little the next moment, and he subconsciously glanced up.
"What are you looking at me doing? Say it quickly!"
Seeing the eyes of his cronies, Kong Wenzhong frowned and thought, why are you looking at me at this time? It seems like he has some shady inside story.
"Mu Qingge, Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty, twelfth from the left, number ten... number ten!"
Seeing that the sect leader was a little angry, this person did not dare to be negligent anymore.
And when he stuttered out the number on the number plate, there was a moment of silence inside and outside the square.
Because they all heard clearly just now that Gu Shen, the genius of Qing Xuanzong who went up to draw lots before, drew the number nine.
According to the rules established by Kong Wenzhong, the genius who draws two adjacent number plates will be his opponent in the first game of the second round.
In other words, among the sixteen number plates, Gu Shen, who was in the middle stage of the Qingxuan Sect's Qi realm, and Mu Qingge, who was in the early stage of the same sect's Qi realm, became their respective opponents.
Putting aside the number nine that Gu Shen drew, Mu Qingge's chance of drawing number ten from the remaining fifteen boxes was only one in fifteen.
"Isn't this... such luck?"
Such a sound of astonishment came from many places.
They first looked at Gu Shen, who had retreated, and then at Mu Qingge, who was in a daze. They didn't know what to say for a moment.
I have to say that Mu Qingge's acting skills at this time were very superb, and it was impossible to tell that she knew this result without any hesitation.
Instead, there was also an unexpected shock, which gradually turned into surprise.
Gu Shen, who came back, also showed great acting skills. He opened his mouth wide, making people think that he was very surprised by the result, but they didn't know that he was actually happy inside.
Sure enough, Qin Yang never fights without certainty. Whatever he says will happen.
Little did they know that such a scene immediately shocked everyone's jaws.
However, under the guidance of invisible spiritual power, no one knew that this was actually Qin Yang operating secretly.
After they were surprised, they would all think that this was just Qing Xuanzong's luck.
The purpose of Qin Yang's doing this was not only to help Gu Shen and Mu Qingge, but also to clear the grievances of Qing Xuanzong.
Didn't all of you just think that four people from Qingxuanzong passed the first round because the senior officials of Qingxuanzong were secretly doing something shady?
Now let me show you, what is real luck?
Although luck is illusory, it does exist. Some people are born with better luck than others.
Since Gu Shen and Mu Qingge could draw each other with a less than 10% chance, then why was it impossible that they were lucky enough to bring the number plate back to the Qingxuanzong headquarters in the first round?
"call……"
On the high platform, after a short period of silence, many people let out a long breath.
And their eyes immediately turned to Qing Xuanzong and Qing Xuanzong.
"Why are you all looking at me? You don't think I did something in the second round of drawing, do you?"
Qing Xuanzi finally found a reason to vent, and when he said this, he turned his attention to the leader of Wenzong in the middle.
"I didn't have any involvement in the lottery arrangements for the second round. If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Kong!"
Qing Xuanzi's words continued to come out, drawing everyone's attention to Kong Wenzhong's face, and they immediately saw a face full of helplessness.
Everyone must believe this person.
Moreover, Kong Wenzhong had no reason to help Qing Xuanzong do anything dirty, which made everyone's mood very complicated for a while.
"Well, I have to say that sometimes luck is really unexpected!"
Seeing everyone's gaze on him, Kong Wenzhong sighed slightly. Apparently he attributed the matter to the good luck of the two geniuses of Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty.
Because he had no way to explain it, he believed that it was absolutely impossible for his men to do anything under his nose.
What's more, even Kong Wenzhong himself doesn't know which number plate is in which box, let alone other people.
In this case, apart from the explanation of good luck, there may be no other reason.
This also made many people's faces become even more emotional.
As for Tang Aoyun, Si Tiangang and others, they were not in a good mood.
Because in this battle, Gu Shen and Mu Qingge were drawn together, which meant that no matter what the outcome, Qingxuan Sect would have a genius enter the final eight.
It is obvious that Gu Shen is only in the middle stage of the Qi Realm, and Mu Qingge is only in the early stage of the Qi Realm. If such a person enters the top eight of the Qianlong Conference, if word spreads, wouldn't it be laughed at that there is no successor in the ancient martial arts world?
But this time the rules were set by Kong Wenzhong. Now, no matter how dissatisfied they are, they can only accept the result and it is impossible to change it.
Compared with those who were originally unfavorable to Qing Xuanzong, at this time, Qing Xuanzi and Wu Chengjing could hardly suppress the smiles in their eyes.
First, we can use this luck to refute everyone's doubts about Qing Xuanzong just now;
Furthermore, they had the same idea as Tang Aoyun and others, knowing that Qing Xuanzong was going to make history this time.
You must know that the former Qingxuan Sect was almost at the bottom of the first-class forces in terms of overall strength and training of the younger generation.
In every Qianlong Conference, there is no one who even enters the top thirty, and many people fall directly in the first arena duel.
The previous Qianlong Conference was an arena showdown from the very beginning. It was a direct competition of strength with no room for trickery.
This time, four people from Qingxuanzong entered the top sixteen, which was actually making history.
It's a pity that everyone just suspected that there was a shady secret. This made Qing Xuanzi and Wu Chengjing a little worried about gains and losses, fearing that such achievements would not be recognized by the ancient martial arts world.
But now, Kong Wenzhong decided the lottery rules, and Gu Shen and Mu Qingge were drawn together, so you can't say anything anymore, right?
Thinking that in this Qianlong Conference, a genius from the Qingxuan Sect entered the final eight, the two sect masters Qingxuanzi and Wu Chengjing felt that their faces were bright.
Even if one of these two makes it to the quarterfinals in the end, people will think that he has a lot of talent, but sometimes, luck is also a kind of strength. Who makes you not have such good luck?
Looking at the disappointed but helpless expressions of those people, Qingxuanzi felt as comfortable as taking a big gulp of cold water on a hot day.
Thinking about people like Tang Aoyun, they originally thought that Qingxuan Sect had two rookies. If the geniuses of his sect could draw Gu Shen and Mu Qingge, wouldn't it be easy to enter the top eight?
Unexpectedly, they had lost two opportunities to easily enter the quarterfinals. Naturally, they were not in a good mood.
As long as they can see these annoying guys being defeated, Qing Xuanzi and Wu Chengjing will be in a happy mood.
Especially when looking at the two Qingxuan Sect disciples below, I was extremely pleased.
Apparently they also regarded it as great luck that Gu Shen and Mu Qingge were drawn together. It seemed that even God was favoring Gu Qingxuanzong.
"Lingnan Gu Sect Ji Wushou, fourth from left, number plate No. 11!"
While everyone was immersed in Qing Xuanzong's good luck, another person below stepped forward to pick out the box containing the number plate. It was Ji Wushou from the Lingnan Gu Sect.
This made Luo Gu Po, the leader of the Gu sect on the high platform, stop paying attention to the genius of Qing Xuanzong. Instead, she looked down and guessed who would become Ji Wushou's opponent?
In a decisive battle like this, the Gu sect's Gu techniques are undoubtedly lacking a lot of potential.
After all, their opponents would deliberately guard against the poisonous insects cast by the poisonous geniuses.
Under everyone's gaze, a figure emerged from the crowd, making Deqing Xuanzi and Wu Chengjing's eyes flicker, suppressing the excitement in their hearts just now.
Because the one who walked out of the crowd was Gu Qing, another genius of Qingxuan Sect.
As Gu Qing's master, Qing Xuanzi really wants to know who will be his opponent this time, and whether he will draw those unrivaled top geniuses in ancient martial arts? (End of chapter)
