This old saying goodbye looked at him at such a big age and was confident. He seemed to have used some means. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone below heard his voice, buzzing in his ears.

Then, the elder Long Shan began to recite the thirty-five disciples of the sage-sama who went down the mountain to experience it.

"Keep your mind, keep your mind, keep your propaganda..."

Accompanied by the voice of the Long Shan Zhenren, disciples came out from the crowd below. What I didn't expect was that there were actually a few pretty female disciples among them, who were so handsome that they were so handsome. Some were holding swords and some were carrying whisks.

When Gu Haoran saw these female disciples, he immediately said in surprise: "No, why do you have female disciples in Maoshan Sect?"

"Isn't this normal? Do you have no female disciples in Shangqing Palace?" asked the sloppy Taoist priest.

"No, there are big men in Yishui'er." Gu Haoran said with some loss.

"Brother Gu, don't look around, be careful that I will report to you in front of Hua Mengci." The sloppy Taoist priest smiled.

"Oh, you guy, you will be a competition later. You are not honest, why are you always talking about her?" When he said this, Brother Gu's face turned a little red.

It seems that he really thought about the senior sister of the yin and yang lineage. He had to find an opportunity to meet Hua Mengci and let Brother Gu deepen his relationship with her.

As we were talking here, the elder Longshan suddenly read the name of the sloppy Taoist priest.

But when he saw the sloppy Taoist priest tidy up his clothes, turned his head to look at us, and walked straight toward the front of the platform.

"Come on, Ronaldo, don't be afraid, brothers are all watching you from below." Brother Gu said, waving his hands.

"Brother Luo, if you win, I'll invite you to drink." Kasan said excitedly.

"Lao Luo, give your brothers a face!" I also shouted.

Yuankong said nothing, but just put his hands together and started chanting scriptures again. I wonder if he was helping the sloppy Taoist priest pray for blessings.

Soon, people stood in front of Elder Longshan.

These people are not old, the youngest is about twenty years old, and the oldest is only over thirty years old, including three female disciples, each of whom is very beautiful.

Zhenren Long Shan glanced at these young disciples, smiled slightly, and put away the roster. He took two steps back and forth in front of these young disciples, and suddenly said loudly: "You are all the best among the younger generation of disciples. Today, all thirty-five people are present. Before the competition, I have a few words to say, you are all fellow disciples of the same sect, and you are worshipping the ancestors of the Three Qing Dynasties. When you take action, you must be measured. Remember to point it out and not hurt the other party's life. Violators will be cancelled.

In this competition qualification, those with serious qualifications will be expelled from the master and will never take the step to Maoshan Sect. Secondly, during the competition, you can use all kinds of magic and means without restrictions. As long as you can defeat the opponent, you can do everything. No matter whether you have learned skills from Maoshan Sect or learned from outside, you can use them. But one thing is, if anyone dares to use evil and demonic methods that harm people and touch the taboos of Maoshan Sect, they will be expelled from the master. In severe cases, you will have no hearing on the rules of the sect?!"

"Abide by the teachings of the master, and remember them in my heart!" the young disciples said in unison.

"Okay, now I announce that for fairness, we will use the method of drawing lots to choose our opponents. A box will be moved out later. There are many notes inside, all of which are all numbers. After you get the numbers, the way to find your opponents is one to two, three to four, and so on. Since there are thirty-five disciples participating in the competition, if you catch the number thirty-five, you can directly advance and participate in the next competition."

After saying this, Long Shan Zhenren waved his hand and said, "Let's start."

With a command, the sound of the gong sounded again, and soon a middle-aged Taoist priest in a blue Taoist robe walked up with a box in his arms.

Then, the sloppy Taoist priests and his fellow brothers lined up to reach out to draw lots from the box.

Soon, the sloppy Taoist priest grabbed a note and walked down from one side.

A few minutes later, the young Taoist priests held a note in their hands.

Zhenren Long Shan, who was sitting on the high platform, stood up again and asked loudly: "Who is the 35th?"

As soon as the words fell, a young female Taoist nun raised her hand and said, "The disciples of Xiunufeng are in a favor."

"Okay, you don't have to compete, just wait aside." Zhenren Long Shan waved.

When the female disciple stood up, there was a burst of sighs in the audience.

Good guy, I escaped the disaster as soon as I came up. It was really a good luck. I was still a little depressed. It seemed that the sloppy Taoist priest did not have such good luck. He could advance directly without comparing.

This way, things are much simpler.

There are 17 disciples in total, and there are four arenas in the square.

In other words, eight people can go up to compete at the same time, and four consecutive games will be played. In the end, there will be a pair left. We have to wait for the four comparisons to play.

Then, Zhenren Long Shan glanced at the disciples below again and said in a deep voice: "The eight disciples from one to eight will all go to the ring."

As soon as the words fell, the young disciples of the rank of the rank showed their skills and jumped up to the ring.

The first person to go to the ring was a Taoist priest in his thirties. He took a little toe and then he rose up from the ground, jumped four or five meters high, and gently fell onto the ring. Many people who saw this scene applauded.

The eight people soon stood on the ring and, with the sound of a gong, they each began to fight each other.

At this moment, the sloppy Taoist priest walked straight towards us, looking bad.

"You kid don't compete, why are you going to us for?" Gu Haoran asked.

"Look, I've caught thirty-four. I guess I'll have to wait until dark before the competition. Some have to wait." The sloppy Taoist priest said depressedly.

"It's okay, good things will hurt you. Let's take advantage of this period of time to study these people on the ring. Maybe there will be your opponent among these people. As the saying goes, know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. If you thoroughly study your opponent, we can find a way to deal with him." I smiled slightly.

"It's worthy of being Wu Laoliu, I like to play with my vagina, but I like it very much." The sloppy Taoist priest patted my shoulder.

As we were talking, the competition on the arena had begun.

Most of the Maoshan disciples used swords. At the beginning, they were very alert when they hit the double shots, and they were testing the opponent. After a while, the more they fought, the more intense the attacks, and the sound of magic weapons colliding was endless.
Chapter completed!