Immemorial Paragon

After a while, all the participating disciples filled out their information.

Seeing that all the information of the participating disciples had been filled in, an elder stepped out of the elders seat and picked up the personal information list of the participating disciples.

"Since the information of the participating disciples has been filled in, the next round of elimination will begin."

The elder briefly explained to everyone, and then picked up the list and said, "As before, the first round of elimination stations are divided into four theaters. Next, the person who I heard the name enters theater 1, and then, you will There will be elimination battles. "

"Mo Qingyun, Li Fang, Wang Wei, Han Xia ..."

The names of the disciples participating in the war were pronounced in the mouth of the elder.

These disciples, who were remembered by their names, immediately walked into the No. 1 theater of war, exposing each other with caution.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, as everyone walked towards the No. 1 theater.

Soon, there were hundreds of disciples participating in the first theater of war.

At this time, Mo Qingyun felt a few bad eyes in the first theater of war.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun turned his head and looked at the person who had cast a bad look.

At a glance, Mo Qingyun found that these people were all Shi Tao's followers.

After such discovery, Mo Qingyun glanced around, and soon, he saw Shi Tao in the 3rd theater.

"Mo Qingyun, don't worry, I won't let people eliminate you in the first round."

Seeing Mo Qingyun look to himself, Shi Tao sneered sneerly, and said, "I will leave you behind, and then I will slowly pack up with my hands."

"In that case, thank you very much!"

Upon hearing Shi Tao's words, Mo Qingyun showed a faint smile and said a word of thanks to Shi Tao.

"Thank me?"

Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Shi Tao expressed a look of surprise, and Mo Qingyun's attitude was a little surprised. Then, he immediately sneered: "I hope that you can continue to thank me like this."

As for Shi Tao's remarks, Mo Qingyun didn't bother to pay any attention anymore, just sat down on the spot.

Mo Qingyun's current idea is very simple. Since Shi Taobao entered the second round, he can ignore it in the first round.

In this case, he can use this time to draw some runes first, so that he can improve some combat power first.

Elders seat.

Seeing the actions of Shi Tao and others, Elder Yu smiled gloatingly and sneered at Elder Tan: "Elder Tan, this disciple seems to have encountered some trouble!"

"Just a few clowns on the table, some fuss!"

In response to Elder Yu's words, Elder Tan replied indifferently and did not worry about Mo Qingyun at all.

"Oh, really?"

Elder Yu heard the same and smiled indifferently, ready to ridicule Elder Tan again.

But now, waiting for the elder to speak, he was surprised to show his face.

Not only the elders at this moment, the elders on the entire elders' seat were all surprised expressions.

Because they saw Mo Qingyun in the first theater of war, took out a lot of rune papers, and then took out the rune ink and rune pens.

Is that disciple planning to draw a rune?

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions at the moment, such an idea unconsciously appeared in the hearts of everyone.

"Haha, this kid is interesting. He actually draws runes in the runes of Fu Run. This is a precedent."

"Is this boy a fool fight, is he reading, writing, painting and calligraphy, poetry, love and romance?"

"Even if you are reading, writing, or painting poetry, you have arrived at the examination room and forgot to bring paper and pen."

"It's very interesting to be on the gun, I'm looking forward to the performance of this little guy."

"In my opinion, he was able to draw a rune next, thankfully."

...

For a moment, the elders all smiled and pointed at Mo Qingyun.

"Elder Tan, your disciple is really unique and very old-fashioned."

Elder Rong smiled faintly and praised Elder Tan, but the fool could hear it, and his praise was full of ridicule.

Hearing the words of the people around him, Elder Tan's expression was a little depressed, and he secretly said, "I knew that this stinky boy was playing this one, and I would not come to see this Fuyu little battle. My old face is considered to have been lost by him."

Theater One!

At this time, while everyone was laughing at Mo Qingyun, Mo Qingyun picked up the charm pen and stained it with ink, and began to draw the charm.

Mo Qingyun's movements are not fast, but he is very skilled. Every time he writes and stops, he is just right and perfect.

After seeing this scene, the elders on the elder's seat all looked slightly surprised, and there was a change in the look towards Mo Qingyun.

"Good rune drawing, such painting runes that pursue the ultimate are really rare!"

"This little guy is not simple. Did you see it? Since he started to draw runes, he has been devoted to it."

"This son will become a great tool in the future. I don't know if he can worship a famous teacher. If not, I would accept him as a disciple."

"You have the same idea as me. With this nature, you will become a great tool in the future!"

...

At this moment, the elders praised Mo Qingyun, and moved their hearts to love.

At this moment, besides the elders beside him, even Elder Tan and Elder Rong beside Elder Tan, their eyes looking at Mo Qingyun also changed.

In this kind of look, there are both admiration and pity, of course, more envy.

They did not expect that such an excellent disciple actually worshiped Elder Tan as a teacher.

Next, Mo Qingyun continued to draw symbols under the comment of everyone.

With this, Mo Qingyun continued to draw Fu Fu, and Zhang Fu Fu was successfully drawn by him.

The elders on the elder's seat were more and more shocked, and could hardly believe what they saw.

Forty runes are gone!

There have been forty runes, and none have failed. What a success rate!

At this moment, Mo Qingyun's move was in the eyes of the elders, it was a miracle!

Then the expressions of the elders changed dramatically, and they could not keep calm.

"No, I have to receive this disciple, only I am qualified to teach him."

"Well! You have to be shameless in speaking, you say that I'm pretty much the same!"

"Don't bother anymore. The person who is really qualified to accept him should be me!"

...

At this moment, the elders are not calm, they must rush to accept Mo Qingyun as a disciple.

If it weren't for the Battle of Fuyu at this moment, I am afraid they would all rush down.

"This group of idiots, actually want to grab disciples from Lao Tzu!"

Hearing the words of the people around him, Elder Tan stood up in a dark heart, and stood up proudly, and laughed, "Haha, you idiots, see, this is my disciple of Tan Linzhan. Are you very envy?"

At this moment, Elder Tan looked like a villain, and his expression was not so dazzling and wretched.

After hearing Elder Tan's words, everyone was dumbfounded, his eyes became complicated and desperate.

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