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The first thousand and seventy-four chapters of the magic flying sword lottery

Many cultivators saw that Senior Piaomiao seemed very approachable, so they spoke in a lingering manner. Compared with those who were arrogant, Senior Piaomiao seemed much closer.

At this time, Zhou Yu raised his hand gently, and the noise at the scene disappeared and became very quiet. "Okay, the day for Piaomiao Sect to recruit ordinary disciples has not been determined yet. It depends on the speed of studying the sect's classics. In order to thank everyone for their support for Piaomiao Sect, I will draw a prize."

"Senior Piaomiao, how do you want to draw a lottery? What is the prize?" When many immortal cultivators heard this, they were excited and said with anticipation.

Some of them are simply impossible to join the Piaomiao Sect. If they can get a prize, it will be in vain.

Zhou Yu smiled faintly and took off a feather from a bird that flew past the sky. "Seeing that there is no feather, I will let it fly in the sky a few times. Whoever lands on it will win the prize. The prize is a magical flying sword. During the lottery, no one is allowed to move, otherwise I will never let it go. Do you all know?"

Hearing Zhou Yu's words, the whole scene was like a blowout. The magical flying sword was extremely close to the level of the immortal weapon. Many leaders or elders of major sects only had the immortal flying sword.

Now Senior Piaomiao actually wants to give a divine flying sword as a prize and give it away at will. It is indeed a wealthy man, and the flying sword doesn’t cost money.

"Senior Piaomiao, we all heard it clearly." Everyone said in unison. Senior Piaomiao seemed approachable, but also decisive in killing. Demon Spirit Son, Demon Daozi, Wu Fa and Wu Tian, ​​Yin Bi, these people are all outstanding figures in the world of immortal cultivation. However, Senior Piaomiao did not care about it and killed it as soon as possible. They didn't want to get angry.

"Okay, it's going to start now." Zhou Yu smiled, threw the feathers in his hand into the sky, and flew around the scene.

At this time, tens of thousands of people gathered in the market outside the Piaomiao Sect’s mountain gate. Everyone raised their heads and looked at the white feathers in the sky, hoping that it would float to their bodies in their hearts.

A divine flying sword is a very tempting person for everyone on the scene. Even a cultivator in the fusion stage may not necessarily have a divine flying sword.

If they are lucky enough to get it, even if they are in a low position, it is unlikely that someone will rob it. Because of the reputation of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the Piaomiao Senior are too powerful. If the prize he gave is stolen by someone, how can he live up to his face?

After flying in the sky for a few laps, Zhou Yu gave up his control and his feathers began to slowly fall downwards, swaying constantly under the action of the wind.

"Smash me, smash me." The cultivators below shouted one after another, staring at the direction of the feathers, and even if they deviated from their position, they would not dare to move.

In the direction where the feathers floated, the cultivators below cheered, and in the direction away, the cultivators below wailed. This is not an ordinary prize. A divine flying sword. Even if you don’t want it, the spirit stone and grass you exchanged for will be enough to practice for a long time.

"Here, here, Senior Feather, float here."

"The Feathered Immortal, I will offer you three incense sticks every day."

"Grandpa Feather, grandson misses you, come quickly."

In order to let the feathers float to them, many immortal cultivators showed their magical powers, and for a while, the immortal cultivators next to them could not help laughing. However, the feathers can really float to them. Not to mention calling grandpa, it is okay to recognize a feather as their ancestor.

For cultivators at low levels, a divine flying sword is equivalent to changing their destiny.

"Hehe, I want to run, come to my seat." At this moment, a hoarse voice came in the direction where the feathers floated, and then the man opened his mouth and sucked. The feathers that had originally floated were immediately sucked over and flew towards him.

In the direction where the feathers had just floated, many immortal cultivators were furious and wanted to speak out and scold, but when they saw the man's appearance, they all closed their mouths, dared not speak out.

Because this person is Wei Tianxie, the most powerful immortal cultivator in the entire market, except for Senior Piaomiao, and the highest cultivation level in the tribulation stage, it is rumored that he is about to reach the tribulation stage, and he has a weird personality and is very evil in his behavior, so they naturally dare not provoke him easily.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yu smiled faintly, "Today's joy of recruiting disciples, I don't want to do it. I will give you half a stick of incense to apologize to all the immortals and then leave."

At this moment, the whole market suddenly became boiling, even more lively than just learning that the prize was a magical flying sword. Senior Piaomiao was too domineering. A powerful man in the tribulation stage did not take it seriously and wanted him to apologize. He was simply the hero in their minds.

They didn't have any favors to Wei Tianxie, and the prize was all based on luck. This guy wanted to get it with his strong strength. It was too shameless. Now he was kicked to the iron plate.

Hearing Zhou Yu's words, Wei Tianxie's face was gloomy and unstable. No matter what he said, he was a powerful figure in the Tribulation Period. This time he came to join the Piaomiao Sect to give face to Piaomiao Sect. So what if he wanted a divine flying sword? He didn't expect that Piaomiao was so arrogant and did not even let him get out.

"Piaomiao, I am the Lord of Tribulation, I will give you face to join the Piaomiao Sect. At this time, I just want a divine flying sword to open my appetite. You are so arrogant. Do you really think you are invincible in the world?" Wei Tianxie snorted coldly, held the feathers directly in his hand, and destroyed the flames to burn them into ashes.

Zhou Yu didn't say anything, but just carried his hands on his back and looked up at the sky. Seeing this, Ren Tianba took out a stick of incense stick very considerately, broke it in half, and then lit it in his hand.

Seeing that the half incense stick became less and less, Wei Tianxie suddenly became nervous. Piaomiao was so arrogant. Could it be that he really wanted to deal with him? Although he was in the tribulation period, this guy's cultivation was even more unfathomable. Many people said that he was an immortal in the lower realm.

This time he came to join the Piaomiao Sect, he just wanted to obtain certain classics and at the same time, he was protected by the Piaomiao Sect's Heaven and Earth Array when he was overcoming the tribulation. He did not want to become a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect at all.

After thinking about it, he decided not to confront Piaomiao head-on, so he sneered, "Hmph, Piaomiao, you are so arrogant, I will not accompany you anymore. I advise your disciples to be careful when walking on the night road." Then, he directly set up a flying sword and left in the distance.

"Sect Master, do you want to stop him?" Ren Tianba asked anxiously when he saw this.

Zhou Yu didn't say anything, just looked at the half incense stick in Ren Tianba's hand. Now there was only a little left. He said that half of the incense stick was, how could he break his trust?
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