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    The scar-faced Dao San snorted and said coldly and disdainfully:

    "Why are you in a hurry? The lottery has just started. I will take you there right away and draw out all the quotas. Don't you want to make people suspicious? My uncle is responsible for the lottery himself and has said hello. If I don't go, those idiots will squeeze in.  Who can win Zaihuan?"

    The tall and thin cultivator's eyes brightened little by little, and he asked in a very low voice: "In other words, the lottery tickets haven't been put into the lottery box yet?

    Dao San hummed: "I don't need you to worry about how my uncle operates it." Dao San secretly handed over a small piece of gold wire and said in a low voice: "Here, this  You will put the gold thread on your sleeves for a while, and when the lot is drawn, I will ensure that you will draw the lottery."

    Dao San secretly handed out a piece of gold thread to the people behind him one by one. He handed out six pieces in total. Those six people were all quietly happy and secretly put on the gold thread. The tall and thin cultivator was stunned: "Six  indivual?"

    Dao San sneered, proudly put the last gold thread on his cuff, and hummed: "Of course I will keep one for myself, do you think I don't want to climb the Holy Mountain?"

    Those people all laughed sinisterly.

    Dao San lowered his voice and said: "When the lottery is drawn later, you must spread out and draw the lottery numbers one by one. Don't get together and don't let people notice your little moves."

    Those few people nodded.

    Dao San said again: "Okay, it's almost done, let's go, let's go and pull out the lottery tickets one by one, and let those idiots exclaim for us."

    Several people laughed ferociously at the same time and quietly blended into the crowd.

    Zhuo Wenjun had already squeezed in front of the lottery box, put her hand in, and pulled out a piece of dark ebony. Zhuo Wenjun didn't get the lottery, so she stepped aside in frustration, and Tie Ran followed closely behind.  , reached out and took out a piece of ebony from the box.

    ¡°Bah, that¡¯s so fucking unlucky.¡±

    Tie Ran cursed angrily and threw the piece of ebony to the ground.

    With nearly a thousand people, it was really not easy to get one of those lottery lots. Zhou Lu also walked to the side of the lottery box. Several people all stared at Zhou Lu. Zhou Lu behaved all the way.  So magical, will he win the jackpot all of a sudden?

    Zhou Lu stretched out his hand and saw the same piece of jet-black ebony.

    The Tieran people who finished drawing over there sighed at the same time. Zhou Lu was the last one in their team to draw lots. Zhou Lu didn't get the draw either, and their team was completely wiped out.

    At this time, even a disciple next to him was confused. The man murmured in a low voice: "Today is really weird. For so long, not a single lottery ticket has appeared."

    Just as the man was talking about this, the tall and thin cultivator who was following Zhou Lu reached into the box and took out his hand. He took out a piece of colorful green phoenix iron wood.  one of.

    The people around him exclaimed in an uproar, and everyone who saw this scene was extremely envious.

    Is this luck? The lottery was just one step away from Zhou Lu. Zhou Lu couldn¡¯t draw it when he stretched out his hand, but the tall and thin man following Zhou Lu won it all at once. This kind of luck is simply enviable.

    Tieran and the others were watching with envy and jealousy.

    Zhuo Wenjun consoled him: "Let's not be disappointed. We will have another chance tomorrow. Aren't there seven places in one day?"

    There were only nearly a thousand people in total, and the draw was quite fast. After Tie Ran watched for a while, he saw the lottery tickets being drawn out one after another. When the queue was more than half way, seven lottery tickets were drawn.  They were all drained, and there were no more lottery tickets in that box.

    Those at the back of the line cursed with emotion.

    Sure enough, they still have a chance if they are at the front of the queue, but if they are at the back, when the lottery tickets are drawn by others, they will not even have a chance to try their luck.

    An old-looking disciple who had been watching on the sidelines frowned tightly, shook his head lowly and said, "There's something wrong today. The draw is a bit evil."

    A person next to him asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

    The old-looking disciple shook his head in confusion: "Have you noticed that those who got lottery tickets, I vaguely remember that they all seemed to have a trace of gold thread on their cuffs."

    This mature-looking disciple had trained hard in the art of concealed weapons. He had extremely sharp eyesight, a photographic memory, and an abnormally strong observation ability. He was watching from the side, and he noticed all the inconspicuous features of those who had won the lottery.  arrive.

    "Will this happen again?"

    The man next to him was surprised and confused: "Don't talk nonsense. The drawing of lots was arranged by the elders of the temple. How can youIf you don't see clearly, you cannot bear the responsibility for these words.  "

    "I didn't see clearly?"

    The mature-looking disciple suddenly became excited:

    "It is these eyes that I have cultivated for so many years. What I have cultivated is the ability to observe. I can use my eyes to guarantee that those seven people do have a circle of identical gold threads on their sleeves. I originally thought they were from a certain sect.  My fellow sect, gold thread is the unique symbol of their sect, but how could it be such a coincidence that all the people with gold thread on their sleeves drew all the lottery tickets."

    The disciple next to him suddenly became alert. He glanced left and right and saw Tieran looking at the two of them with bull eyes. He gave the mature-looking disciple a hard pull and whispered:

    "Stop talking, stop talking quickly, don't cause trouble, let's go."

    The two of them walked into the crowd.

    Behind him, Tie Ran's face was livid, and he looked at the backs of the two people in confusion. He frowned fiercely: "What's going on? They tried their best to cross the forbidden place of God before they got the chance to draw lots, and the temple  Is there something fishy about arranging this matter? How many people will be chilled?"

    Tie Ran was breathing heavily, the more he thought about it, the more doubtful he became, and his heart became more and more unbalanced.

    Over there, Zhou Lu looked coldly into the distance: "Are you playing tricks?" Zhou Lu secretly clenched his fist hard.

    At the foot of the mountain over there, an elder from the Nine Heavens Temple stood there with a cold face and with great majesty and shouted: "Okay, all the disciples who got the lottery today should go to the viewing platform. Those who didn't get the lottery can come back tomorrow."

    The seven people squeezed out from the crowd triumphantly, and walked towards the hillside over there under the envious eyes of everyone. A high stone platform stood proudly on the hillside. The stone platform was far away from the majestic Holy Mountain in the distance.  The mysterious light projected from the holy mountain reflected the stone platform in an unpredictable way.

    Whoosh, one person jumped up first and flew high up on the stone platform.

    Zhou Lu shook his arms and squeezed out of the crowd to go over there. The people behind him were stunned and shouted: "Zhou Lu, why are you going?"

    "I'm going to go up to the stone platform."

    Zhou Lu replied.

    Tie Ran¡¯s eyes widened in surprise: ¡°Zhou Lu, didn¡¯t you get the lottery?¡±

    Zhou Lu didn't look back and snorted coldly: "Who said you can only go to the stone platform if you get a lottery ticket."

    Whoosh, Zhou Lu also jumped up, spread his wings like a big bird and soared into the air. His toes touched the high mountain wall, and a stream of light flew straight towards the shining stone platform above the hillside.

    The mouths of Zhuo Wenjun and others behind him suddenly opened wide, and their hearts suddenly rose to their throats.

    What does Zhou Lu want?  Is he going to be domineering and ready to run amok again?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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