Chapter 2488: Selection (2/2)

White-Robed Chief Xiao Shu 33900K 2022-07-20

Meng Jingheng said: ”Everyone who has more than eighteen generations of disciples must participate in the selection. There is no exception, so is Qingsong!”

”But ...” Yi Qingsong frowned.

He is Ashura, how can he become the lord of the Dream King, and it is impossible to choose him by natural selection, it is better to give up directly, to show everyone the heart, and weaken some hostility and alert.

Although Ashura has become much more peaceful nowadays, and he does not like to kill as much as before, it is still inevitable.

”There is no need to say more, the selection has already begun.” Meng Jing Shen said.

After he had said this, the three skinny old men came out of the hall, all wearing green robes and embroidered with gold threads on the edges, which was longer than the gold threads embroidered on Meng Jing's sleeves. One of them was holding a purple wood in his hand. Box, the other two old men are holding two jade boxes.

He placed the purple wooden box on a high platform next to it. The high platform was an altar. The altar was dedicated to the spiritual position of the ancestors of previous generations. The purple wooden box was placed in front of the spirits and then slowly opened.

A fist-sized green bead appeared in front of everyone, like a piece of jasper, but it was an ordinary piece of jade, dull.

They were suddenly astonished that this was the eye of heaven, the treasure of Zhenzong of the Great Dream, and the deduction technique of the Dream was combined with the eye of heaven.

The two skinny old men also put two jade boxes on both sides. After opening, there were pieces of jade pendants inside, all of which were the size of thumbs, and the crystals were warm and flowing like springs.

These Wenrun Xiaoyu pendants are engraved one by one, but they are the names of the eighteenth generation disciples and the seventeenth generation disciples. All the disciples' seals are here, and nothing is missing, which is a symbol of their status.

The three skinny old men glanced at everyone, their eyes were like electricity, and everyone couldn't help lowering their heads.

”The election ceremony will begin.” The skinny old man at the beginning said slowly: ”The disciples witnessed firsthand that the previous suzerain was unexpectedly stunned. Now he is sad and useless. The disciples are inspiring and avenging him.”

Everyone should be.

He looked up at the sky. It was Lie Yang's head shot, and he sighed, ”Then the ancestor **** will choose the next sovereign!”

He spoke, and lightly touched the cyan ball.

The other two were patted on his back. The four palms reached the back. His whole body robe hunted and shook, like an inflated ball, and then slowly flattened. The originally dim green ball slowly lighted up.

The light is getting brighter, and the three skinny old men are getting paler and paler. The white gas on top of their heads seems to be boiling water. Everyone can see that they are struggling, and they are a little worried that they will not hold up.

”Oh!” A beam of light soared into the sky, shot from the green ball, and shone into the sky, as if a hole was shining in the sky, and a hole appeared in the original white clouds in the sky ~ ~ penetrate.

”Ding Ding Ding ...” The small jade pendant in the jade box made a clear sound, and then floated up, throwing it into the beam of light like a milk swallow returning to the forest, and as the beam of light went up, it seemed to go up like a feather in the wind. .

When they reached a height of 100 meters, they stopped rising, rolled inside the beam of light, and became brighter.

”Ding ... Ding Ding Ding ...”

In the chirping sound, a jade pendant shattered and turned into powder slowly falling along the beam of light. In the end, only one jade pendant remained suspended in the beam of light, and it absorbed the light of the beam of light, and became brighter and brighter. .

The beam of light became weaker and lighter. Eventually, it all fell into the jade pendant, and the jade pendant gradually melted, condensing into a jasper ring, and the piercing drill went to Yi Qingsong in the crowd and fell to his hand.

Yi Qingsong held the jade ring blankly.

The crowds gave way, and it was empty within ten meters around him.

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