The cannon fodder in the book turns into the daughter of the heaven

{Master, I didn't expect you could tell fortunes! What does that mean?}

Huang'er looked like a curious baby and didn't hesitate to ask questions.

{This shows that this disciple was not originally one of those people with great luck. The little luck he had could only protect him from those particularly bad luck. Now it seems that most of his luck has been taken away by Liu Lucha. Huang'er, just wait and see! He is definitely going to be unlucky next.}

Just as Xiao Wanwan finished speaking, a huge bird suddenly flew past in the sky above everyone's heads.

Accompanied by a loud "crash" sound, a pile of steaming and smelly bird droppings hit the long-faced disciple's head exactly.

The long-faced disciple was caught off guard and instantly got covered in the bird droppings that fell from the sky. The sight was horrible and disgusting.

Yun Mubai quickly picked up Xiao Wanwan and fled away as fast as lightning.

Seeing this, Feng Lizhou, Chu Yanhao and Dong Yi followed them without hesitation and left the scene.

The few of them stopped at a distance and watched the disciples of Lingyun Peak with interest.

"vomit……"

Liu Ruyan and the others from Lingyun Peak, who were standing next to the long-faced disciple, witnessed such a disgusting scene and couldn't help but bend over and retch.

The long-faced disciple had already collapsed to the extreme and had forgotten how to react.

He waved his hands wildly, howling miserably: "Ah...ah..."

Liu Ruyan, who was standing aside, also had a look of disgust and aversion on her face. She hurriedly dodged far away, fearing that she would be affected by this unlucky long-faced disciple.

Liu Yishou stood in front of Liu Ruyan, waved his hand with a serious face, and performed the cleansing technique on the long-faced disciple, thus saving him from the water and fire.

{Hahahaha... Master, you are truly a divine fortune teller. Your predictions are so accurate.}

Huang'er flapped her little wings on Xiao Wanwan's shoulders, and the whole bird was laughing so hard that it was out of breath.

"Hahaha, Big Brother, I've only seen people get scapegoated, but I've never seen people get doused in bird droppings.

Xiao Wanwan stretched out her chubby little finger and pointed at Liu Ruyan and her group. Her little baby voice was clear and sweet, and she laughed so hard that she fell forward and backward.

"Could it be that the people from Lingyun Peak are the reincarnation of a jinx? I've never seen anything so outrageous."

Feng Lizhou gracefully waved the folding fan in his hand and leisurely looked at Liu Ruyan and the others from afar.

Second Brother, you've revealed the truth. Any disciple of Lingyun Peak who gets close to Liu Ruyan will be cursed with bad luck.

By this time, the arena was already filled with disciples from various sects who had come to watch the excitement. Upon hearing Xiao Wanwan's shouting, they burst into laughter.

What's more, some people even went up to tease the long-faced disciple.

"Junior brother, how does the bird droppings taste?"

"Yeah, tell us what it feels like to have guano poured on your head! We're really curious."

"Yes, yes, the bird droppings topping must taste delicious, right? Hahaha..."

Liu Yishou's side finally quieted down, but the long-faced disciple was almost defeated. Seeing so many people laughing at him, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"let's go."

Liu Yishou glared at Xiao Wanwan hatefully, then fled in a hurry with a few people.

This brat is so annoying. He doesn't hit people in the face, and doesn't expose their shortcomings when scolding them. But this brat is yelling and wants the whole world to know.

When everyone saw Liu Yishou and the others leave, they all dispersed with smiles on their faces. Such an interesting thing must be shared with fellow disciples when they get back.

Yun Mubai and the others looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

"Big Brother, do you want to talk to Master about the Lingyun Peak incident?"

Chu Yanhao was somewhat worried. If Lingyun Peak allowed Liu Ruyan to continue to do whatever she wanted, who knew what kind of chaos would happen in the future.

After all, they were from the same sect, and they would lose face if Lingyunfeng made a fool of himself.

"Ah."

Yun Mubai nodded with a complicated expression.

"I'll go back and tell Master later. Uncle Ye has always been hostile to Master. I'm afraid he won't listen to anything Master says to him."

A few people stood in the arena for a while, and the leaders of each sect appeared in front of everyone one after another.

The leader of the Shenxia Sect took a step forward and scanned the entire audience with a solemn expression.

After a light cough, he simply explained the rules of the competition in a calm and powerful manner.

"This competition is divided into ten groups, each with ten people. Those who draw number one or two will go first. The winner will stay and the loser will be eliminated."

"Then number three will go on stage to compete with the winner, and so on! Until the final winner is decided. After the final winner is announced, the remaining nine contestants will have another chance to challenge."

"This challenge opportunity is optional. You can take the stage to challenge or give up."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar. The disciples present began to whisper to each other, and some even rubbed their hands, eager to try.

No one feels that the competition rules are unfair. The world of cultivation is so cruel that the enemy will never wait for you to recover your strength before fighting you again.

Yun Mubai handed Xiao Wanwan to Dong Yi, then turned around and walked towards the drawing place with Feng Lizhou and Chu Yanhao.

Along the way, the three of them were a little nervous, but also full of expectations, hoping for a good draw.

When they walked to the drawing area, it was already surrounded by people who had come to participate in the competition.

The three of them took a deep breath and each reached out to pull out a number plate from the box.

The moment they got the number plates, they looked at each other first, then quickly looked down to check the numbers they had drawn.

Surprisingly, the three of them were surprisingly lucky.

Not only were they not drawn into the same group to compete with each other, but the numbers they drew were also relatively late.

Yun Mubai was holding the card number eight, Feng Lizhou was holding the card number nine, and Chu Yanhao drew the card number ten.

After confirming the number, the three of them squeezed out of the crowded crowd with joy on their faces and walked quickly back to where Dong Yi was.

Xiao Wanwan was looking around curiously with her eyes wide open. When she saw her three senior brothers coming back, she immediately asked impatiently.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, what number did you draw?"

Yun Mubai smiled slightly, took Xiao Wanwan from Dong Yi's arms, and spoke calmly but with a hint of doting.

"Wanwan, I drew number eight, your second senior brother drew number nine, and your third senior brother drew number ten."

Hearing this, Xiao Wanwan couldn't help but cheer. "Wow, you guys are so lucky! When the time comes, I'm going to go cheer you up!"

Yun Mubai, Feng Lizhou and Chu Yanhao couldn't help but stiffen their bodies, with strange expressions on their faces.