Chapter 1139: Selection
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After everyone quieted down, the middle-aged male cultivator said, "This war between Kai and Musashi has caused countless lives to be destroyed, and many sects have sent important disciples from the sect to mediate this dispute to avoid greater damage and casualties......"
Bai Yu sneered when he heard this, he was not a three-year-old child, two countries were in a war, even if these two countries were all destroyed, there would be no sect willing to mediate. It is impossible to say that the birth soul is devastated, he knows the immortals here too well. When this middle-aged immortal said such a thing, it showed that there must be something good in this war, or something worthy of the sect's dispatch.
"In order to avoid causing greater disputes, the major sects have agreed that only immortals below the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm can go. In fact, it is useless for the immortals with high cultivation to go, you will know when the time comes. ”
The middle-aged immortal's eyes swept over the hundred newly promoted inner disciples before he continued: "Our two-day first-class sword sect has gone to a total of four true disciples, four core disciples. However, each disciple had to bring one or two Heavenly Immortal Realm disciples over, and this Heavenly Immortal Realm disciple had to be strong and nimble......"
Speaking of which, not only Bai Yu, but even the rest of the newly selected inner disciples all understood what was going on. Some disciples who were selected by virtue of their strong spiritual roots and were slightly inferior already knew that this matter had nothing to do with them. Eight True Legends and Core Disciples went out, and at most they could only take sixteen people with them.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, the middle-aged immortal raised his voice: "All the inner disciples who can be selected and taken away will have a one-month opportunity to enter the Turin Realm of the sect to cultivate, which means that the sect attaches great importance to you......"
Bai Yu sighed, sure enough. Although he must win every game, but in the top 30, how can anyone lose? It seems that these true disciples or core disciples will definitely not pick him if they want to pick a place.
If you knew it earlier, you wouldn't hide your cultivation, but at least expose it a little.
"Your performance on the stage is seen by all the true legends and core disciples. Wait for the inner disciples who will be selected to stay, and those who are not selected will go directly to the inner disciple affairs hall to receive their own cave mansion and handle entry-related matters. After the middle-aged immortal finished speaking, he stood directly to the side, obviously waiting for the true inheritance and core disciples to choose the quota.
"Senior Brother Miyamoto, you are the senior brother of my two-day first-class sword sect, you can come first. Several young men and women said in unison.
"Thank you for your love, since that's the case, I'll come first. A young male cultivator under thirty walked out with a smile on his face.
Such a handsome guy, this guy can go and sing Hua Dan. Bai Yu praised this senior brother Miyamoto from the bottom of his heart for his good looks, the tattooed feather hakama he was wearing, and the black Panli pattern brocade belt around his waist were all defensive artifacts. The figure is quite handsome, and he looks gentle and elegant. Even with this dress, it can also sell a lot of fairy jade.
As soon as he thought that his surname was Miyamoto, Bai Yu immediately understood that he should be the descendant of Miyamoto Musashi, the founder of the first-class sword sect for two days.
The handsome male cultivator walked out and hugged his fist, looking extremely polite: "Junior brothers and sisters, I am Miyamoto Yukimura, a true disciple of the first-class sword sect for two days, everyone can call me Senior Brother Miyamoto." In my heart, there is no distinction between true lineage, core, inner and outer disciples, as long as we enter the first-class sword sect for two days, we will be brothers and sisters in the same sect in the future. We should support each other. Improve your self-cultivation. Earn face for yourself. It also ...... also for the sect."
Miyamoto Yukimura is eloquent, and as soon as he said it, everyone immediately felt that this senior brother was really good, and at the same time, he had a great recognition of the first-class sword school for two days.
"Because of the great war between Musashi and Kai, our sect also had the task of mediating in the past. I dare not say that this task is to mediate the war between the two countries, in fact we are not qualified to mediate, this time we have something else to do. The opportunities that have been given to the selected disciples in the past may be greater than those of staying in the Turin Realm to cultivate. But there is also the danger of falling, if you don't want to pass, you can stand up by yourself and stay in the sect to cultivate. It's human nature, and no one will blame you. ”
Miyamoto Yukimura's words aroused everyone's favor. Is this the case, saying that to mediate the war between the two major countries, what kind of tragic man, who is this deceiving? Who will go for something that is not beneficial?
"I'll just pick a disciple. Akakyomaru of the thirteenth platform. Miyamoto Yukimura then reported the inner disciples he wanted to select.
A male cultivator standing beside Bai Yu heard Miyamoto Yukimura's words and quickly stood up. Said excitedly: "Chiguimaru thank you for your love, I have seen all the senior brothers and sisters......
Miyamoto Yukimura smiled slightly and said, "Akachimaru, you can stand by my side, and I will arrange it for you later." ”
"Yes, Senior Brother Miyamoto. Akaguimaru walked out of the crowd excitedly and stood behind Miyamoto Yukimura with many envious eyes,
"Senior Sister Sakurako Hanada, I've already chosen, now you can choose. ”
After Miyamoto Yukimura finished speaking, he took the initiative to step aside.
Bai Yu saw a female cultivator in a lilac yukata nodding and walking out slowly. Bai Yu could even hear the exclamations of many immortals around him, and he knew that he was marveling at the beauty of this purple bathrobe nun.
This senior sister of Huatian Sakura is indeed beautiful, not inferior to Luo Yun and Lin Yumei. And in terms of noble temperament, this junior sister of Huatian Sakura is even better than Luo Yun and Lin Yumei. The eyes that are like a pool of clear water, combined with the picturesque face, can be called flawless.
Her clothes and bun are not to compliment her beautiful face, but her beautiful face to compliment her casual bun and clothing. If a woman looks like this, if she is placed in the next life, she doesn't have to put on makeup and act on anything at all, and when she stops there, it is already a scenery that can attract countless eyes.
Bai Yu has seen countless beauties since his ascension, and he is no longer the pig brother who first came. He knew that here, women wanted to be beautiful, and many spiritual herbs and pills, and even cultivation exercises, could make women have an unparalleled temperament. This kind of temperament will slowly remove some small flaws after a long time, making women more beautiful, which is not a big deal.
Seeing Bai Yu's wandering foreign objects, Uehara Chigein, who was standing on the side, suddenly wanted to laugh. Everyone was paying attention to who their true lineage and core disciples would choose, only this Bai Yu seemed to be thinking about something else. When she first met Bai Yu, she felt that Bai Yu was a little different.
If it was the same as ordinary immortals, what Heavenly Immortal Realm immortal would dare to stop her on the street and ask for help from a Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm immortal? And there was no fear or sense of humility at all. Which Heavenly Immortal Realm immortal dares to tell the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm immortal to roll? It is estimated that only a guy with thick nerves would do this. This Bai Yu's strength is not bad, but what he has learned is too ordinary, he can rush into the top 30, in addition to luck, there is also a deep foundation.
Looking at his competition, you can see that every game is to go all out, and finally win over the opponent with a deep foundation.
The woman in the purple bathrobe was also smiling, her eyes swept over all the Heavenly Immortal Realm immortals, and then she also saw Bai Yu who was in a fugue foreign object. All the disciples here looked at them nervously, and it was estimated that this was the only one who was still thinking about something else.
However, the woman in the purple yukata quickly retracted her gaze: "Junior brothers and sisters, my name is Hanada Sakurako, and I am also a true disciple of the two-day first-class sword sect. The rest of the words have already been said by Deacon Kanin and Senior Brother Miyamoto, so I won't say more. This time, I only chose one inner disciple, and I chose the small analogy paper on the sixth stage. ”
When a brown-clothed immortal heard Hanada Sakurako choose his name, he almost shivered with excitement, and hurriedly walked out and bowed in thanks, and then carefully stood behind Hanada Sakurako.
Bai Yu came back to his senses, and he also secretly admired it. During the competition, he also paid attention to the situation of the rest of the table. Whether it is Miyamoto Yukimura's choice of Akagui Maru, or Hanada Sakurako's choice of small analogy rolls, he thinks it is more powerful.
After Sakurako Hanada chose someone to retreat, the third one who came out was a young man who looked very indifferent.
"For two days, the first-class Sword Sect True Disciple Kujo Sega chose to go with the Flying Fish. The man spoke in the same way as his expression, cold and concise.