Chapter 2019: The Invisibly Predetermined Ending
In order to prevent cheating, the lottery is usually supervised by a highly respected casual cultivator in the sect world.
This casual cultivator must be neutral, just like the assessment of the seven sects.
But now, the ending is basically predictable. As for who will supervise, it doesn't make much sense anymore.
The person who presided over the lottery this time was an old man from Qu Zhi, who was in the Earth Spirit Realm.
Xiaoyaomen, led by Yin Bai, and Ren Zhongchen, Chen Baifei, Lu Jun, and Xiang Wei stood up respectively.
The lottery ceremony was very simple. The four disciples including Ren Zhongchen used one, two, three, and four bamboo tiles as representatives, and then the four disciples on Xiaoyaomen's side took turns to draw cards, and they would fight against whichever one they found.
Inside a closed bamboo box, four signs have been placed.
A disciple named Feng Bai from Xiaoyaomen stepped forward to touch the cards.
"Plate No. 3, Feng Bai vs. Lu Jun of the Palace of Recluseness." Qu Zhi looked at the number 1 on the board and said loudly.
Feng Bai's face suddenly turned pale.
He is the weakest of the four excluded disciples, but his cultivation is the third in the inner sect, only at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm.
In the early stage of Jindan Realm, Lu Jun, who is at the peak of Tianling Realm, is there still a need to fight?
Lu Jun had a calm face without any disturbance.
Fighting against people who are so many levels lower than oneself, anyone will have no reaction like killing ants, not to mention, this has long been expected.
Because unless Yin Bai was drawn to fight with him, otherwise, Lu Jun would not have the slightest reaction.
Another inner sect's second disciple named Liu Dongcheng stepped forward to touch his cards. This Liu Dongcheng's strength was only in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm.
"No. 1 card, Liu Dongcheng will fight Xuandaomen Ren Zhongchen."
Ren Zhongchen was expressionless, with his eyes still closed, but Liu Dongcheng's face was so pale that he didn't know how to describe it.
Xiaoyaomen's face was even more ugly and heavy.
In fact, before the lottery started, they had already expected this to happen, which was equivalent to a judgment.
However, when Qu Zhi announced the result of the lottery, it felt like going to the execution ground.
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Jie stepped forward to touch the cards. In the box, only numbers 2 and 4 were left.
Number two is Chen Baifei from Immortal Talisman Sect, and number four is naturally Xiang Wei from Yunkong Mountain.
"Hey, do you think this Zhu Jie will get number two?"
Some disciples started discussing immediately.
"So what if you get number two? When Yin Bai will face Xiang Wei, Yin Bai can indeed enter the second round, but does it make sense?"
The disciple who asked at the beginning nodded, and said: "It seems to be right! Even if he enters the second round, no one of his opponents is stronger than him. This is equivalent to lingering, right?"
In this way, the so-called next lottery is not very interesting to them.
No, it should be said that the first round is basically nothing to watch.
In fact, before they came to Xiaoyaomen, and the news of Xiaoyaomen going to Bilingyu, they had already guessed that this would happen.
And their attention is more on the Xuandao Sect, the Immortal Talisman Sect, and the Sanctuary Palace. Which one of the three sects will ascend to the Xiaoyao Sect today.
Of course, the one with the highest winning rate is undoubtedly the Xuandao Sect.
"Drawing number two, Zhu Jie will face Chen Baifei, the Immortal Talisman Sect."
Qu Zhi finally said: "In the last group, Yin Bai will face Yunkongshan Xiangwei."
Wen Zhan and the others lowered their heads and sighed, all of this is fate!
This kind of lottery is probably what they want to see the most, because Yin Bai is basically sure that he will enter the second round, but what about the future?
Soon, the battle began...