After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 1089 Mysterious
After all, the fairy world couldn't cover the sky with one hand, even if some people erased the traces, it's unlucky that one of them didn't hide.

Gu Jijun's face was green and pale, and he fell from the ring in embarrassment.

The crowd also sighed.

Ever since he got the bye lottery, there have been frequent accidents.

Apart from being hit by a pillar, one is either tripped up by others or tripped up by oneself.

Other people's attacks would always fall on him by "coincidence".

Even eating pills and drinking water will choke.

Even passing birds would drop a handful of shit on his head.

Gu Jijun's misfortune made some people feel a little scared.

It's too mysterious!

Seeing the presence of her old god, some elders of Xianmeng couldn't help but gritted their silver teeth.

At this moment, they actually feel that being an ordinary person is quite happy!

He heard complicated things in his heart, he hoped that it was caused by his luck today, but also hoped that it was something else.

But from this point of view, Immortal World still has not given up.

But thinking of the person who drew lots just now, he couldn't help frowning.

This time I avoided it!
The eyes of all the cultivators fell on the lottery.

"But if you can't bear it, why are you drawn by them?"

Then the faces of all the cultivators brightened instantly.

"Is there a possibility that he... got the bye lottery?"

The elders of Xianmeng gritted their teeth and looked at each other for the last time.

It is also very penetrating!

It was because they did something wrong in the later stage, but only the cultivators of the Immortal League knew about that trick, but Shen Qingyi...

In fact, his eyes were looking at Shen Qingyi from the corner of his eye.

More and more monks began to draw lots.

"I said it might be an accident! No, there is another person who has bad luck today! Although this is very mysterious, but I think the next time I go to participate in a big competition, I should go to those dusty palaces to burn some incense or something!"

Everyone felt that there were a lot of surprises today.

Zhang Jiajun was thrown into a wall by a spirit beast.

"What are you afraid of? I'm neither lucky nor unlucky. Is it still my turn to get a bye?!"

"The competition begins!"

"What are the two of them doing?"

When Gu Jijun saw Shen Qingyi's face, it was as ugly as he wanted.

"The draw begins!"

Because the person who drew lots in front of Shen Qingyi just now was Zhang Jiajun!

After seeing Shen Qingyi drawing lots, Gu Jijun took a deep breath and also drew one. After seeing the numbers on it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Impossible! The wooden sticks are all made of the latest wood. The wood must be hard, and the law of wood spirits is hidden in it, but because of this, there will be no life! This is what was considered when making these wooden sticks!"

Her actions made the elders of Xianmeng's heart skip a beat.

Sure enough, they are suitable to be an ordinary person!Such a rough life is not suitable for them!

"Then Gu Jijun must have been frightened by the empty lottery."

When seeing the white unknown object falling dangerously next to his shoes, all the cultivators didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or take a breath.

"He...why is he so unlucky?"

And as time goes by, Zhang Jiajun seems to be more unlucky than him.

Following the orders from the management monks, the monks hesitated.

"Second match! Immortal Alliance Zhang Jiajun has a bye!"

But in the quiet space around, there was no sign of Shen Qingyi.

And the unlucky thing seems to be the same as before.

But Gu Jijun's face suddenly changed.

"What's going on today?! One or two! Don't tell me that the wooden stick is alive and will choose the master?!"

Shen Qingyi could actually sense it.

That feeling is weird.

The monks around him suddenly became frightened and kept away from him.

That person is also a genius disciple of Xianmeng...

"What a coward! Maybe it's his own bad luck today, and it's useless to blame him for the bye! Let me do it!"

Gu Jijun's heart tightened, and he quickly raised his spiritual shield to block in front of him.

Standing on the ring, Shen Qing straightened his back and looked at his opponent.

Shen Qingyi did not rush to draw lots.

The voices of discussion below became more and more lively.

Everyone immediately felt that this made sense.

Xianjie likes to play heartbeat, so she lets them play.

They suspected that if Gu Jijun took the bye again, he might die in various accidents!
Gu Jijun was unwilling in his heart, but since he didn't believe in fate at the beginning, now he feels a chill on his back, he only has one thought at the moment, to throw out the bye lottery in his hand!
Whoever wants it, wants it!
After waiting with difficulty, and "accidentally" being injured a few times, and vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood, the first ring competition finally came to an end.

It's just that there are monks who don't believe in evil.

"Crack!"

A certain energy fluctuation on the bye sign is different from other wooden signs.

"How can this be..."

Gu Jijun swept around with his spiritual sense, trying to find Shen Qingyi's figure.

"I'll go! He really got the bye!"

He felt a little uneasy, and when his sense of uneasiness appeared, there was another loud noise, and everyone looked over subconsciously.

The moment the responsible monk's voice sounded, the monk's voice stopped abruptly.

On the arena, a monk stepped forward, looking at the few sticks in the lottery, he hesitated.

When it was time to draw lots again, Gu Jijun walked faster than anyone else.

"Then what about today's event? It can't really be...they can't bear the empty lottery, right?"

After all, the unknown liquid from the past would always fall on Gu Jijun from all angles with the same result without accident!

The white unknown object brushed past him.

Why does it feel like Shen Qingyi knows which bye lottery is? !

She felt that this should be like the feeling of echo in the travel notes when choosing the master by chance.

Unexpectedly, it was an acquaintance.

When he put the wooden stick into the stick, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Jijun didn't draw lots and stood aside to watch.

Shen Qingyi didn't care about the discussion of the monks around her, she stepped onto her own arena and waited for the big competition to start.

There were fewer and fewer people, and the manager looked at Gu Jijun and Shen Qingyi several times.

He wanted Shen Qing to smoke first!

"It's weird no matter how you look at it, don't both of them sign for that bye..."

But in the end, he reached out and took one of them.

After she left, Shen Qingyi took the stage.

Jiao Changbai mocked in his eyes.

The moment the gongs and drums of the arena sounded, Shen Qing moved in an instant.

"Fuck!"

A hole was melted in the spiritual shield, and Gu Jijun's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the sharp weapon gleaming with cold light.

The moment the figure retreated, the spiritual power shield was also shredded.

The slightly numb tiger's mouth made it difficult for Gu Jijun to calm down.

Although he had heard about Shen Qingyi's formidable power and seen her in battle, but when confronted in person, he realized that compared to the rumors, her strength was nothing less than the rumors!
(End of this chapter)