When the young players in the waiting area heard this, they immediately looked at their team leader, as if to say, "Go quickly."
And Yun Zheng was being looked at in this way by the people from the Five Elements Spiritual Sect.
The representatives of Nanmumen and Tianji Sect are Yu Qiu and Zhongli Wuyuan respectively.
Yun Zheng left the waiting area with the two of them, and then went to the location Su Chengnie mentioned. The three of them also stood at the back of the crowd in a low-key manner.
However, the appearance and temperament of the three of them still attracted a lot of people's attention.
One disciple asked quietly, "Those people standing in the back corner of the crowd, which domain sect are they from?"
"Look at their right sleeves. There's a small embroidery of a Nanyang flower, representing the Nanyang Sky Region. I'm afraid they're just from the 18th-rate sects in the Nanyang Sky Region."
"It doesn't look like it." Someone frowned and looked at those people carefully again and again.
"Haven't you heard of the word 'showy'? Even if you have good looks, so what? In this world, the strong are respected..."
At this time, Su Chengnie glanced at their one thousand and eight leading disciples, and then he used his spiritual power to suspend the black box in the air.
Su Cheng Nie said, "To ensure fairness, the draw is random, so you might draw a team from an 18th-rate sect, or a team from a 10th-rate sect. It all depends on your luck."
When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.
All depends on luck?
The teams from the big sects naturally had no objection to this, but the teams from the small sects were worried about it.
What if they were to draw a ten-man team that was several times stronger than them...
Su Chengnie explained again, "The lots are numbered from one to five hundred and four. Two teams that draw the same lot are considered to be pairs."
Su Chengnie raised his eyes to look at the black box floating in the air. His outstretched five fingers suddenly contracted, and a force hit the black box.
In an instant, countless jade-colored long sticks were scattered from the black box, and there were no numbers marked on the sticks.
Su Chengnie lowered his eyes to look at them, and raised his voice slightly, "Now let's prepare to draw lots."
As he finished speaking, countless jade sticks flew towards the sky above Yun Zheng and others.
At this moment, a young man in light green sect uniform tiptoed, jumped forward and held a jade stick.
The man had a handsome face and an aura of coldness and nobility.
"This is Zhan Wuxiu, one of the five geniuses of Cangzhou Qiuhu Sect." Someone exclaimed.
The moment Zhan Wuxiu got the jade sign, almost all the famous geniuses in the lower three regions also tried to snatch the jade sign.
These included Nalan Peiran, Xiao Yilang, Ling Moran, Long Tianyu, Meng Chengxun and others from the Nanyang airspace.
Seeing this, Yun Zheng couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
She exchanged glances with Yu Qiu and Zhongli Wuyuan, then leaped forward and grasped the jade stick.
The jade stick fell into my palm and felt a little hot.
Yun Zheng glanced down. "Five hundred and four," she thought. "Does that mean she's going to play her last match?"
She fixed her eyes on Yu Qiu and the other man, "I have 504, how much do you have?"
A smile of eagerness appeared on Yu Qiu's evil face. "One."
Zhongli Wuyuan glanced at the jade stick and said, "Thirty-five."
Yun Zheng: “…”
More than a thousand team leaders were exchanging information with their acquaintances, and for a moment, it was extremely lively.
Suddenly, there were vibrations.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that a number of arenas began to rise from the huge ground of Fengtai. The scene was extremely shocking.
They counted the number of arenas and found that there were ten arenas of the same size, each of which was large enough to accommodate about five hundred people.
Even the clan leaders of Nanyang Airspace and Senyu Land were shocked. They had not realized that there was a hidden arena here.
Su Chengnie introduced: "In order to save time, each team battle will have twenty teams of ten people on the stage together."
"Now, please, young team leader, use your spiritual power to carve the names of your sect and team members onto the jade slip."
After Su Chengnie finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it. The black box instantly turned into a huge black crystal screen with nothing on it.
However, after the leader of the ten-member group completed adding information about their sect and members, lines of text appeared on the crystal screen.
This binds the two sect teams with the same lottery number together.
For example, Yu Qiu and his Tianji Sect are going to fight against the Fifteen Liulue Xiu Sect in Senyu.
Zhongli Wuyuan and his Nanmu Sect are going to fight against the Xiqian Sect, one of the sixteenth-rank sects in Cangzhou.
The Five Elements Spiritual Sect is going to fight against the Thirteen Buddhist Sects of Cangzhou.
It was displayed clearly on the black crystal screen.
Seeing this, the various sect leaders and others in the audience couldn't help but ask, "Master Su, what exactly is this magical black box?"
Su Chengnie smiled faintly, "This is a Saint-level spiritual weapon, the Curtain Box, which was refined by my own ancestor."
When everyone heard this, they immediately understood.
It is said that the ancestor of the Su family is a great weapon refiner. In my opinion, it is truly amazing that he can refine such a flexible holy-level spiritual weapon!
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