Xuanyang Peak, thousands of feet high!

The mountains are dangerous and ancient trees are towering!

The spiritual energy turns into fog, lingering in the mountains, like a fairyland, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

On the top of this peak, there is a hall, majestic and domineering!

Below the mountainside, the palace appears and occasionally a mysterious aura overflows, which makes people feel uneasy.

Lu Yu looked at Xuanyang Peak from afar and felt that the mountain was majestic, with waterfalls falling from the sky, spiritual birds flying, and mysterious formations opened, forming a special defense that was difficult to peek.

Uncle Ye drove the spaceship and headed straight to the mountainside.

The top of the mountain is Xuanyang Hall, so you cannot approach it without authorization.

Where are we going now?

The Xuanwen Hall at the foot of the mountain, it is still unclear which hall you will be assigned to when you first came to Xuanzong.

Lu Yu said in surprise: Is there any more to part?

Uncle Ye gave Lu Yu a blank look and said angrily: Of course, it is necessary to divide the eighteen palaces of Xuanzong, the upper three, the middle six, and the lower nine, and the different halls are different.

According to the uncle, which hall will the disciples be assigned to?

It is impossible to go to the third hall, and it is difficult to go to the sixth hall, and it is most likely to go to the nine halls.

The spacecraft dived down and passed through the spiritual mist area. Several palaces appeared in front of them, arranged in an orderly manner and were quite far apart.

Xuanwen Hall is located three miles below the hillside of Xuanyang Peak. It covers a large area and is extraordinary.

Lu Yu followed Uncle Ye to the outside of the hall. There were many disciples nearby, who were watching curiously, and their eyes were all on Lu Yu.

New arrival? Why are you a few days late?

Who knows, I must be divided into this place, it depends on which hall I will be assigned to.

The disciples of Xuanwen Palace were pointing fingers and felt curious about Lu Yu.

Let's go, follow me in.

Uncle Ye put away the spaceship and took Lu Yu into Xuanwen Hall.

There was a big drum at the gate of the hall. Uncle Ye bent his fingers and kept playing. The drum sounded vibrating and seven times, which triggered the exclamation of the disciples outside the hall.

With seven sounds, the newcomer actually alarmed the sixth and the ninety-five halls!

I haven't encountered this situation for many years. This person probably passed through the Third Heavenly Gate. I remember that many years ago, there was a similar situation in Xuanwen Palace.

Lu Yu stood in Xuanwen Hall and waited. In just one stick of incense, fourteen hall masters arrived.

What is the origin of the little guy?

The palace master asked.

Uncle Ye said: One of the seven people who have passed through the Third Heavenly Gate is Jingwu Hun, sixteen years old, named Lu Yu.

Lu Yu didn't know these people, but he still politely treated him.

Disciple Lu Yu, pay homage to all the hall masters.

It’s humble and polite, it’s good. Junior Brother Ye brought glory to our Xuanzong this time, and finally got one back.

The previous time, Emperor Xuanzong didn't grab any of Long Zhen, Shen Mu and six others, and Master Ye was scolded so badly.

Now, after getting a Lu Yu back, I can finally get a job.

Unfortunately, it is Jingwu Soul, which is not suitable for this palace.

The palace master was quite disappointed.

If there are too many monks and too little porridge, it is better if you are not interested, so as not to compete with me.

Uncle Ye looked at the fifteen palace masters and asked: There is only one person, how do you plan to divide it? Which ones are withdrawing?

The Jingwu Soul and the Beast Soul are very different. Three hall masters quit on the spot because they snatched Lu Yu, which is not very useful.

Choosing one of the twelve is very difficult, so you might as well fight.

Go ahead and come up with less bad ideas.

A palace master stared at Master Ye and cursed unhappily.

It’s better to draw lots to avoid getting hurt.

Another hall master proposed a fair method to let Lu Yu choose himself. Anyway, Lu Yu didn't know the situation in each hall, everything depends on God's will.

The twelve hall masters looked at each other and someone said: The chance of drawing lots is too small.

Everyone has the same chance, which is fair. Otherwise, the minority will obey the majority.

I think it's better to change it to a lucky turntable.

The turntable is OK, as long as it is fair, so as not to have something to say.

Master Ye said: Then let’s turntable, come here.

Lu Yu was taken to a corner of the hall, where there was a circular turntable, equal to 18 parts, including the Eighteen Palaces of Xuanzong.

What if I transfer to Shangsan San Hall?

The palace master asked.

Going to the third hall doesn’t count, do it again.

Lu Yu stood in front of the turntable, and the twelve hall masters looked at him expectantly, hoping that Lu Yu could turn to him.

Master Ye said: Let’s start, your belongings will be left to fate.

Lu Yu didn't understand the situation of the Eighteenth Palace of Xuanzong, and he was full of curiosity. Which palace would he choose?

Lu Yu swung the wheel dial hard, and the dial quickly turned, and the pointer always pointed directly above.

When the turntable slows down, everyone's eyes gather.

Fast, stop quickly, stop quickly

Many palace masters were excited, like children snatching toys.

Damn, Chonghua Palace! Not counting, start over!

How could it be Chonghua Palace? It makes no sense.

Many palace masters were stunned, and Master Ye was also surprised and quite surprised.

Lu Yu said in confusion: Where is Chonghua Palace?

Master Ye said: One of the six halls is one of the three halls that had been withdrawn before.

Lu Yu understood. At the beginning, there were fifteen hall masters, but three hall masters withdrew because Lu Yu was a quiet martial soul and did not compete with others.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yu turned the lucky turntable for the first time and the one he chose was Chonghua Palace.

Come again, come again!

With everyone's unanimous insistence, Lu Yu had to turn the turntable again.

Stop quickly and fall back

A group of palace masters were shouting there, like children robbing food, sighing one by one.

Damn it, it's Chonghua Palace again, it's a hell. Come again.

Yes, this doesn't count, come again.

Master Ye was stunned, and Lu Yu was also shocked. Why did he transfer to the same hall twice in a row?

Is there any problem with the turntable? I'll try it first.

Yes, try it so that everyone will not be in vain.

A hall master turned the turntable, but it turned out that it was not Chonghua Palace.

A second attempt turned into another palace.

There should be no problem, come again.

With everyone's insistence, Lu Yu began to turn the turntable for the third time.

Looking at the slower turntable, all the twelve hall masters became nervous.

Stop and stop and fall back and fall back, it’s really a hell. It’s Chonghua Palace again.

After three turns, the result was exactly the same, and everyone was stunned.

Master Ye widened his eyes and said in a flash: Because of God's will? Otherwise, let Lu Yu go to Chonghua Palace?

No, Chonghua Palace has withdrawn by itself, start over. I don’t believe in this evil!

Come again, come again.

Lu Yu had no choice but to continue to turn, but he didn't think that the fourth, fifth, and sixth time were all Chonghua Palace.

Since I have a destiny to be with me, Chonghua Palace, the Lord of the Palace will follow the will of God and accept him.

At this time, the Lord of Chonghua Palace stood up.

No, you've quit

Some palace master objected, and the master Ye said seriously: Okay, God is so willing, it is not a fate to force him. Lu Yu, from now on, will become a disciple of Chonghua Palace.
Chapter completed!