Chapter 157: The promotion to the true biography is the best
At dawn.
The clear white light comes from outside the mountain, crystal clear and brilliant, dispersing yesterday's rain on the pine trees in front of the pavilion, making the forest green on the steps more vivid.
Three or two little birds flew over, flapping their wings, jumping around, looking left and right with their big black eyes, constantly turning, full of spirituality.
Zhou Qing pushed open the door and came out. He had a beaded crown on his head, wearing the robes of an inner disciple of Zhenyi Sect, with a jade pendant hanging around his waist. Above the door, there was a deep water light, but the bottom could not be seen.
After taking a look at the treasure car parked at the door and the eight pairs of golden boys and girls, he walked straight over, sat down with his sleeves stretched out, and said: "Let's go."
"Yes."
The next moment, there is only a clear bell ringing, and wisps of clouds emerge, gathering from the pine forest, from behind the rocks, and from the deep stream. At the beginning, it was intermittent, but after a while, it gathered more and more, and finally, it formed a brilliant cloud, holding up the treasure car, slowly rising into the sky, and flying away.
Just listen to the continuous "bang" sound, the cloud car cuts through the sky, and wherever it goes, the morning glow on the horizon seems to be crushed under the wheels of the cloud car, with a huge momentum.
Such a momentum quickly alarmed the concerned people on Luzhou. They came out one after another and watched the cloud car break through the sky, the rainbow was hundreds of miles away, and the clouds were rising. They couldn't help but squint their eyes and look at it. Speak softly.
"Is that Zhou Qing who passed by?"
"Yes, look at the one who came out of Denglong Qi Mansion."
"The result of this year's true inheritance competition is about to come out."
< br>Many people have a look of envy on their faces, wishing they could replace him.
There are many geniuses in the Zhenyi Sect, and the competition among the Zhenyi disciples in each session is very fierce, almost bloody. But once he was successfully promoted and became the true successor of the sect, he immediately turned into a dragon and his status soared sharply.
A true disciple of Xuanmen like Zhenyi Sect has a bright future.
Zhou Qing was sitting on the cloud car. When he opened his magic eyes, he saw sparks scattered in all directions, clusters of them, crackling and burning. There was a burning intention, hitting his eyebrows, which made people's eyes open. In the pupils, flames seemed to be reflected.
Zhou Qing smiled, today everyone is paying attention, especially the outer disciples and inner disciples in the mountain sect are thinking, staring, paying attention, and the people's hearts have gathered to achieve such a vision.
Continuing forward, at this moment, I heard the sound of harp and harp playing in the mid-air, and then the sun opened, rolling up the flowing clouds in the mid-air, curling like rouge, and then a startling rainbow, A beautiful woman walked slowly across the Hongqiao.
She wears a bright purple skirt, and the hairpins on her head are held up with hairpins. As she moves, the jade patterns on the hairpins move, and a wonderful sound sounds, which is very ethereal and comfortable. Like the sound of a swaying oar in the waves illuminated by the evening light, like the gentle rain hitting the plantains on the window sill in the middle of the night in summer, like a sweet dream of a girl sleeping on the couch in the boudoir.
When the voice comes, it sounds empty and spiritual, but when you listen to it again, it is full of charm, making people immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.
Zhou Qing took a look and recognized the person. He said hello and said: "Senior Sister Yin, are you going to the Jade Candle Hall too?"
It sounded like a question, but in fact it was an affirmation. .
Because although it was the first time they met, Zhou Qing was no stranger to him. This woman ranked sixth in the last list of candidates competing for the True Successor. The gap between her and the previous ones is very small. She has the hope of becoming the True Successor of this year.
A person like this must go to the Jade Candle Hall on such a critical day to see if he can succeed.
"It turns out to be Junior Brother Zhou."
Yin Zhaole has a delicate and beautiful face, her jade arms are wrapped with colorful ribbons, and there are bells hanging on her belt. She is stunned by the full moon, turning back and forth. At this time, she sees Zhou Qing's beautiful eyes shrank slightly, with a hidden edge.
No one, including Yin Zhaole himself, is sure whether he can become the true successor of this year. After all, the competition is too fierce.
But she also knew that the Zhou Qing she met now would most likely become the true successor in this class. After all, in the final ranking of the competition among the gates, the opponent came out on top with a slight advantage. Recently, he obtained two great powers, which made up for his own shortcomings in merit and became even more powerful.
My future is uncertain, and the opponent’s victory is certain. I really don’t want to go together.
"Let's go together."
Zhou Qing invited with a gentle smile on his face.
This Yin Zhaole is not a simple person. Even if he fails to succeed in this term, he is still very confident in the next term.
After becoming a true successor, your status in the sect will rise, you will encounter more things, and you will need more connections.
Yin Zhaole saw Zhou Qing's sincere tone and thought that if he didn't want to, it would look like he was afraid, so he slowly exhaled and said: "Let's go."
Half an hour later, the two of them arrived in front of the Jade Candle Hall together.
This is the time when the morning light is full and everything is silent. Only the melodious bells come from behind, one after another, and the sound contains fragrance, faint and touching.
A moment later, a silvery white light appeared outside the east, gradually getting brighter and brighter. Then, a faint orange-red color filled the air, and a red sun jumped out.
"Like the rising sun."
Zhou Qing looked at the change of light under his feet and smiled softly. This was a good sign. And Yin Zhaole also raised his eyebrows, feeling slightly relaxed.
At the entrance of the main hall, there was a boy waiting for a long time. When he saw two people coming, he quickly led them into the hall and said, "It's about to start."
Zhou Qing arrived at the Jade Candle Hall. When he raised his head, he saw In the center of the hall, three white jade high platforms rise. There are thousands of golden treasures on them, which are constantly colliding, but they don't make the slightest sound. Only the vast light is left, rising continuously.
Looking carefully, there is a real person on each of the three high platforms. The one in the center is Master Jing. He has a majestic face. A cloud of clouds rushes out from the top of the door. He holds up a jewel to reflect the fairyland. The fairyland is surrounded by pavilions, exquisite pavilions, misty fairy clouds, and steaming clouds, which are constantly changing.
Even standing at the door of the main hall, you can still feel the overwhelming majesty, which seems to make people face strong winds and waves, making people breathless.
“Three real people.”
Now three real people are sitting in charge, which shows that the sect attaches great importance to the true disciples.
Zhou Qing changed her mind and bowed to the high platform first, then strode to the hall. Turning her eyes, she saw that someone had already arrived in the hall.
Counting, there are five people in total.
Five people, standing in two rows.
One of the people on the left, the top door is as pure as frost, and the white light is reflected in all directions, and the silvery white is jumping in clusters, it is Li Bixiao. Beside him, Xiao Xin was wearing a white skirt. Her black hair hung down to her waist and was tied up with copper rings. The thin light swayed, creating a dreamlike ripple.
As for the one on the right, there was Lin Li. The Qi at the top of the door had the faint light of a bronze axe, motionless. One is Hou Zhang. He wears a silver crown on his head and a cassock. He looks as gentle as jade, but there is an unshakable determination deep in his eyes. The last one is a girl with picturesque features and a petite figure. Her skirt is glowing with a strange light, like the color of rain-beaten pine trees, which is deep and faint. When the surrounding light comes close, it will be dyed with a layer of green.
"Li Bixiao, Xiao Xin, Lin Li, Hou Zhang, Zhuang Yin." Zhou Qing glanced at each one, and then thought of Yin Zhaole behind him, plus himself, there were a total of seven people in the hall. .
“Seven people.”
Zhou Qing kept looking at them, and the seven of them should be the most promising to be promoted to this generation of true successors. As for the people behind, they are destined to accompany me, and they will come if they are tired.
Zhou Qing was silently sizing up others. At the same time, everyone in the palace was also looking at him with complicated expressions.
Among the seven people in the palace, Zhou Qing is the latest to join the sect and has the lowest level. He is the latest to announce the competition for the true biography. However, despite the competition, he keeps advancing and achieves what others cannot do. The thing is, he counterattacked all the way and came out on top.
When they meet such a person, they are envious, dissatisfied, and a little helpless. They really have mixed feelings.
After a while, a few people came outside sparsely, but they all had serious faces and stood back as much as possible, seemingly just coming to see the results.
I don’t know how long it took for the bell to ring. In the Jade Candle Hall, rays of light shot down, flying colors and smoke, and gas clouds and sounds, swirling around, running back and forth, colliding with each other, and making various sounds. Wonderful sound.
Everyone present had the feeling that there was a pitter-pattering precious light in front of them, and the dazzling brilliance hung down on their bodies, layer after layer.
"Everyone is here."
Jing Zhenren sat on the high platform and spoke for the first time. He glanced across the audience and nodded slightly.
There don't seem to be many people in the palace, only a dozen or so, but they are all geniuses among geniuses, elites among elites, and each one of them is outstanding.
That is to say, in a Shangxuan Sect such as Zhenyi Sect, cruel competition is required. If it is placed in Zhongxuan Sect, everyone will at least be a true disciple.
Seeing that it was almost time, Jing Zhenren pushed the door with his finger. Above the cloud, a magic weapon like an abacus appeared. He turned it gently and flicked it on the door of Zhou Qing and others below. The next moment, a beam of light appeared on the door. above everyone's head.
"It's begun."
Zhou Qing only heard the sound of "dong dong dong". Every time it sounded, a jade slip would fly from outside and then above his head. Open it, and then, words will burst out from inside, and the words will shine and merge into the light pillar on the door above your head. After the light pillar swallowed the text, it began to grow.
For a moment, Zhou Qing only felt that the sky was originally bright and clear, but at this time, it was all absorbed by the light beam above, bundled into a line, and the colorful colors came and went, constantly changing.
Zhou Qing opened his eyes and couldn't see the height of the light beam on the door above him, but every time a jade slip came flying, there was a sound of thunder.
On the high platform, Master Jing and other three Masters watched all this intently. In their eyes, jade slips kept flying from outside and landed on the top door of every young man in the hall. After opening it, words burst out and the breath was clear. Soaring into the sky, it contains power and is filling the light column.
Of course this is not real power, but someone in the sect is grading the young disciples in the temple who are interested in true inheritance.
Evaluate each item carefully and strictly.
The higher the score, the stronger the power will be, and the light beam will rise higher than others. If the score is low, the power will be weak, and the light beam will rise slower than others.
“Huh?”
Jing Zhenren's eyes flashed, and he saw jade slips flying in one after another. They were opened in the air, and the words inside fell down, filled with golden color, and told the way of merit.
"Merit."
Jing Zhenren immediately saw that after the jade slips fell, the light beams above the heads of every young man in the palace rose a golden color. However, compared to most people, the golden beam of light above one person's head rose at an extremely horrifying rate, significantly higher than the others.
Jing Zhenren turned his eyes and found that the person who had risen the most on the pillar of merit was indeed Zhou Qing.
At this stage, the two great skills really make Zhou Qing stand out from the crowd, and no one can compare with him.
"What happened?"
Zhenren Jing was curious about how Zhou Qing obtained the merit, but the Gongdeyuan had its own rules, and even he couldn't peep under the blockade.
“It’s about to end.”
On the left side of Jingzhenren, there is also a real person, but she is a fairy, wearing a green skirt, without any accessories, a pair of bright eyes staring at The light beams in the field are filled with colorful colors rising and falling.
According to the rules for selecting true disciples, the scoring for one item of merit is the last one. Now that this is here, all the scoring is over.
"The results are about to come out."
The female fairy took a deep breath. Around her, countless treasures fell like raindrops. She remained motionless and looked towards the field.
On top of the main hall, I saw young people standing quietly, motionless. Above the door above them, a beam of light rose, each with its own height, but for the most part, the difference was not big. There are even several light pillars that, at first glance, are almost the same height, with not much difference.
"Unfortunately, the gap is just a gap."
The female fairy shook her head secretly and sighed in her heart. They looked the same height, but there was really a slight gap. But when it comes to selecting true disciples, the difference is as big as heaven and earth.
After all, there are only three true candidates for this session.
After the scoring was completed, the six senses of the young people in the hall gradually returned. They could already sense the light pillars on their own top doors, and they could also see the light pillars on the top doors of other people in the hall.
Yin Zhaole, who came with Zhou Qing, glanced at her beautiful eyes, and her beautiful face seemed to have lost its light and became much darker.
Because she happened to see Li Bixiao and Xiao Xin, the two people closest to her, with the light beams above their heads higher than hers.
Since I came to Qingyu Terrace to make my debut and launched a momentum to impact this true generation, I have cultivated "internal strength", accumulated "external strength", worked hard to make progress, and never relaxed for a moment, but in the end, God still failed to fulfill his wishes. A little worse than others.
This time, I have no chance to succeed.
"I,"
Lin Li looked left and right, feeling nervous. What he saw now was that the beam of light above Zhou Qing's head was obviously higher than himself. Li Bixiao, Xiao Xin and others Hou Zhang's is almost the same as mine.
For a moment, he couldn't tell who was higher and who was lower.
At this time, Jing Zhenren had already stood up from the cloud couch. He looked down at the palace. With a wave of his hand, a huge force was emitted, like a startling rainbow, and the three young men with the highest light beams on the top door were blown away. He rolled to the front and announced loudly, "Zhou Qing, Li Bixiao, and Xiao Xin, you three can be the true disciples of this session!"
(End of this chapter)