The First Sect System

Chapter 217 - 218

Chapter 217 Lottery

Cheng Wenlong's matter was revealed, but the two discussed it for a while, and finally decided that Yu Tianyan would be the master.

Why? Because the little guy feels that there is no need to accept an apprentice whose ability is different from his own.

Qi Ruixiao watched their discussion and waited until there was a result before he smiled and said, "Okay, come on, you nine brothers, guess who will be the first to break through the shackles." "Eh?

Is there any luck?" Mo Yan heard this. I asked excitedly and enthusiastically.

Qi Rui helplessly glanced at the bright-eyed money-obsessed disciple and nodded simply, "Yes!"

Cang Hao also became interested and said with a smile, "Master, let's talk about what the lottery is first!"

Qi Ruiqiao said Eyebrow, it seems that we still need to come up with something valuable in order to mobilize the enthusiasm of several disciples!

After thinking about it, I put the things out without any nonsense.

"Demon God Puppet?!" Mo Yan screamed.

The faces of the people from the major forces who had been paying attention to Qi Rui's master and apprentice all changed their expressions. Although they could not hear their conversation, they could still feel the terrifying aura of the demon puppet.

The Lingzhi Sword Master's eyes were sharp and he stabbed straight at the demon puppet. When he saw that it was just a puppet and not a demon, he was half relieved.

But the look he looked at Qi Rui also had a hint of secrecy.

The Demon God Puppet can only exert the strength of Nascent Soul at this time, but it can affect him. The strength before death...

Qi Rui looked at everyone's horrified eyes with a smile, and simply waved his hand to destroy the barrier that blocked the sound. smiled.

"Fellow Taoists, please bear witness. Among my nine disciples today, whoever guesses the first disciple to pass the Xinzhi Pass will have this puppet given to him. How about it? Are you relieved now?" The last sentence is

naturally Qi Rui teased his disciples.

Unexpectedly, Qi Heng curled his lips at this time and said unhappily, "Master, it's not fair. There are two brothers, and I am only one. They guess one more time than me. I want to guess two!" "

Little one !" Slippery!" Qi Rui laughed, but he ruthlessly rejected the little guy's proposal, "No, you can't use your abilities, you can only guess."

Qi Heng's face wrinkled up, turning into a bun. The eyes, nose, and mouth are all squeezed together.

"Haha!"

Qi Heng looked really similar. Qi Rui didn't hide it at all, and said again after laughing.

"It makes sense! Otherwise, if the first one comes out, it will be invalidated!"

Several people quickly decided on their own ideas and said in unison almost at the same time.

Yu Tianyan: "Dark Eleven!"

Mo Yan: "Jiang Jiang!"

Cang Hao: "A Niu! Yier chooses Cheng Wenlong!" Yan Mingyuan

: "Hu Yu!"

Ye Hong: "Qin Ming!"

Chi Hongxuan: " Little Golden Crow!"

Gu Zijin: "Tao Ranju!"