On the Dao Mountain, early in the morning.

Disciples from various sects gathered together, and there were crowds of people.

The twelve-rate elders of the four sects and eight sects took the orders of the sects, and under the witness of the heads of the four major sects, they threw bamboo sticks into the Heavenly Properties of the Tao. After a "deduction" of the cause and effect that is isolated from the secrets of heaven, the character "Xuan" is in the "Xuan" bureau.

The list of sword contests was decided.

The elders of each sect copied the list, and then retreated, leading the disciples to return to the sect.

The Huangzi Bureau is a preliminary round, with many disciples participating, a intensive schedule, and a tight time. Therefore, the draw in the morning and the competition started in the afternoon.

When we arrived at the Xuanzi Bureau, after the preliminary round screening, there were no ten swordsmen, and the number of players dropped sharply, so there was a lot of room for the schedule.

The lottery will be drawn today and the sword will be officially discussed tomorrow.

Moreover, when the sword contest is discussed with the word "Xuan", the shape will change, the opponent will become stronger, and the battle situation will be more complicated. The battle between disciples in the sword contest will really begin to become fierce.

Therefore, before each round of battle, we will give everyone time to discuss tactics and formulate countermeasures.

Inside Taixu Gate, between the Great Taoist Field.

The list of the "Xuan" character bureau has been posted.

Mo Hua held Taixu Order in his hand, looked at the list with a focused expression, and looked thoughtful.

There are about fifty teams in Taixu Sect entering the Xuanzi Bureau, with an elimination rate of eight or nine out of ten.

This means that about 80% to 90% of the disciples have ended the sword competition. They can only participate in the "yellow" game and can only play more than ten games. This is the only opportunity to compete in the sword competition in this life.

it's over.

This elimination rate is actually much lower than that of other sects.

In addition, there are many disciples in Taixu Sect now, so it has a huge advantage in the preliminary competition and won the first place in the sword competition.

Mo Hua looked at the disciples around him.

The eliminated disciples are certainly unwilling and regretful, but they are not depressed.

They have done their best to make efforts and make tangible contributions to the Taixu Sect's sword ranking.

The best sword contest in Taixu Sect now is achieved by them bit by bit.

It is hard to say what the subsequent swordsmanship is going on for the time being.

But at least the victory is not won by the "genius" who is above everyone else, but by these many ordinary disciples who are the best of the weak, one sword-by-sword.

The ink painting was stunned and thoughtful.

"In this world, existence or not, difficulty and ease, strength and weakness are in harmony..."

"If you have strong, there will naturally be weak. If you have weak, there will naturally be strong..."

"Since there are genius disciples, there are ordinary 'ordinary' disciples who are compared to 'genius'."

"The genius is strong, but ordinary disciples are weak..."

"There are few geniuses, and there are many ordinary disciples."

"If... can unite to the greatest extent and fully exert the power of ordinary disciples, ordinary monks, and even the lowest level of the cultivator in the world of cultivation, does this mean that it can 'accumulate weakness and turn strong', from weak to strong

'?"

"There are enough cultivators that have condensed, and their strength is enough, even...a real change of heaven and earth?"

Mo Hua's eyes were stunned.

A hint of enlightenment about whether there is or not, the inversion of strength and weakness, and the generation, restraint and transformation of the "two qualities" suddenly arises in the heart.

The idea of ​​"accumulating weak defeats strong" is like a "fire of stars", buried in his heart, like a ray of scorching fire, illuminating a path that is looming.

Above the temple, Elder Xun Zixian, who originally wanted to say something, saw Mo Hua's "sense" appearance, subconsciously stopped his words, afraid of disturbing him.

I don’t know how long it took, Mo Hua raised her head, her eyes were deep, her pupils were bright, as if a wisp of candlelight in the night was a bit dazzling.

Seeing this, Xun Zixian was stunned.

"What did this kid... realize again?"

With extraordinary spiritual consciousness, amazing talent, clear mind, intelligent mind, and watching more, learning more and thinking more, it is indeed easier to have "sudden enlightenment" about everything in the world, and even the great principles.

He has seen Mo Hua's state of trance and "enlightenment" many times.

To be honest, Xun Zixian was so envious.

But this time, Xun Zixian always felt the difference.

It seems that what I realized this time was something amazing.

The faint "firelight" in his eyes revealed a... "Great rebellion" meaning?

Xun Zixian shook his head and saw Mo Hua come to his senses. Then he gathered his mind, coughed and talked about the sword contest:

"The previous Huangzi Sword Contest was just a preliminary competition, so the mode was just a simple melee."

"When it comes to Xuanzi Bureau, it's different."

"The Xuan character bureau is mixed with other sword competition systems. This competition system is random and is also deduced by Lu Dao Tianyi."

“Every game is different.”

"What specific competition system will not be revealed until the first six hours of the sword contest..."

Some disciples asked in confusion: "Elder, why didn't this competition system be decided earlier?"

The other disciples also nodded, "That's right, everyone can prepare in advance."

Xun Zixian asked back, "In the future, you will travel to the cultivation world. If someone wants to kill you, you will notify you in advance. Will you prepare?"

"Or you lead the Taoist soldiers to fight, and you will be ambushed on the road, so you have to let others wait. Can you discuss how to fight with them?"

The disciples stopped talking.

Xun Zixian said: "The earliest sword competition system was revealed just before the beginning, in order to train the disciples to adapt to changes."

"Whether it is attack, defense, killing, escaping, beheading, or escaping... it is all for you to make a decision in an instant."

"Later, considering that you are still disciples after all, and you have never experienced so many killings on the edge of the knife, and the killing of life and death..."

Xun Zixian was talking, and suddenly he paused and couldn't help but glance at the ink painting again.

He has always heard of the deeds of ink painting.

Fire Buddha, Ten Thousand Demons Valley, Rouge Boat, Dragon King Temple... and Gushan Tomb...

There are one thing here that counts one, and it is a critical "killing game".

It is really incredible that the ink painting can survive safely without falling into the beginning and not falling into one.

The most incredible thing is that after so many things, he can still have a simple face and clear eyes. When he is mixed in the crowd, he is really like an ordinary disciple who is "not very experienced in the world".

A hungry wolf, wearing sheep's clothing, mixed in the flock of sheep, looked even more "harmless" than the sheep around...

Xun Zixian sighed slightly and changed his words:

"Most of you have never experienced such a killing situation. It's too difficult for you to make a decision temporarily."

"Therefore, the competition system will be decided six hours in advance."

"These six hours are a buffer period for you to discuss, make decisions, and prepare for a sword contest."

"But you have to know that once you leave the sect and enter the cultivation world in the future, many dangers will happen in a single thought, and you will not have enough time to think and react."

"Sword debate is both a kind of competition and a kind of tempering..."

"Yes, elder!"

The disciples said with a solemn expression.

After that, Xun Zixian explained some precautions and asked everyone to prepare for it themselves.

It is said that everyone is preparing for themselves, but in fact, it is to leave time for ink paintings.

Mo Hua pulled all the junior brothers who participated in the "Xuan" sword contest to the grove. According to convention, he explained some tactics and formation equipment to them.

But that's all he can do.

What should be explained has been explained long ago.

Those who need to be trained have been almost done.

The spiritual weapons and formations are also equipped.

When the battle was about to be fought, Mo Hua had no way to command it. At that time, the game of the word "Xuan" was more about the disciples' performance on the spot.

After explaining the ink painting, there was still some time left, so I asked the disciples to go to the drilling ground and practice it on their own.

Mo Hua also brought Linghu Xiao and the others to practice Taoism on the side, considering the next sword contest, and showing everyone what methods are better...

On the high platform, Taixu, Taia and Chongxu's three mountains gathered together. Looking at the diligent training disciples, they looked relieved, but their hearts were covered with a layer of gloom.

"The Yellow Bureau is over, and the good days are over..."

The head of Taia sighed softly.
To be continued...