1121: C1121 It Was a Joke Is It

C1121 It Was a Joke Is It

Ye Bufan seemed to be deep in thought, then he smiled.

The selection meeting was about to begin. Ye Bufan and the rest of the disciples who lived in Egret Whistle Manor had all gathered in the square.

After listening to the introduction of the selection meeting, many of the disciples were eager to give it a try.

Ye Bufan also had a strong desire to compete with them. Among them, there was the influence of the hot-blooded youth, and more importantly, the rewards for the top three were plentiful.

What Ye Bufan valued the most was a higher level cultivation technique. If he could get the first place, he could also get a magic treasure besides the cultivation technique. He would also have the opportunity to face the elders and give them guidance.

Even if Ye Bufan had the Soul Refining Hand Record, he still didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity.

The Soul Refining Hand Record could help him understand the cultivation technique better, and it could also tell him the direction and steps of his cultivation. However, the Soul Refining Hand Seal couldn't solve every problem he encountered during his cultivation, and it couldn't tell him how to unleash the essence of the cultivation technique.

All of these could be answered by asking the elders. Normally, only the direct disciples of the elders could have such an opportunity. There wouldn't be such a good thing for the disciples who lived in the Egret Whistle Manor.

Therefore, Ye Bufan was determined to get the first place in this selection competition. Even if he couldn't get the first place, he had to try his best to get into the top three.

Under the attention of many disciples, the chief judges of the selection competition came to the venue one after another.

They had a row of seats on the platform of the martial arts field. When these chief disciples were seated, the housekeeper of the manor announced the start of this selection competition.

According to the rules set by the assembly, each disciple was given a number plate. Whoever called out later would have to walk onto the platform. Draw lots in a large cardboard box, and write down the number on the paper ball drawn. His opponent was the disciple with the number plate.

The first person to draw lots on the stage was Ye Bufan.

He didn't expect to be the first one to go on stage, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. After all, it was always random. Even if it was deliberately arranged, he wouldn't reject it. In the entire manor, there weren't many people whom he regarded as his opponent.

Ye Bufan was quite happy to be able to enter the arena as soon as possible. No one in the entire manor had reached the Shape Changing Stage yet. Therefore, this was destined to be a battle between them, a direct confrontation between divine souls. It would certainly cause severe damage to the divine soul.

The earlier they completed the battle, the more time they would have to recover, and thus save on the consumption of the pill.

Because of such an advantage, Ye Bufan was quite happy to be the first one to enter the arena.

He walked onto the stage under the attention of the disciples. First, he bowed to the chief disciples who were sitting there. After getting a response from them, he stretched his hand into the paper box and drew his opponent.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong sense of fear. His body shivered and he could not help but tremble.

A huge sense of crisis instantly descended upon him, making him unable to even move his feet.

Ye Bufan's face turned pale with a swoosh. Large beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead. His hands and feet were obviously trembling. His lips kept moving, but he couldn't say a word.

"What's wrong?" The chief disciple on the platform immediately noticed the change in Ye Bufan and asked.

Ye Bufan acted as if he did not hear him and did not answer his question.

The huge sense of danger made Ye Bufan's mind completely unable to control himself. He tried his best but could only stiffly turn his neck and look at the western sky. His eyes were full of panic.

"You!" The chief disciple who asked the question felt that Ye Bufan was disrespectful to him. Just as he was about to scold him, his face changed and turned pale with a swoosh, just like Ye Bufan.

Immediately after that, the expressions of the other chief disciples changed. All of them turned their heads to look at the western sky. Their eyes were filled with nothing but fear.

At this moment, the disciples of Egret Whistle Manor had yet to react. All of them looked at each other, not knowing why their chief disciples had suddenly become so strange.

They could only look at the western sky to see what had attracted these chief disciples. However, when they raised their heads and looked in that direction, they did not find anything.

"Hey, what's wrong with all of you senior brothers? What are you looking at?"

"I don't know either. Hey, senior brother, can you see anything?"

"No, my eyesight is pretty good. Why can't I see anything? Are you kidding me?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Do you think our senior brothers have the leisure to play with you? Don't you see when it is? It is the selection assembly now. Are you playing with us at the selection assembly?"

"Did you guys notice? The first one to look up is actually Ye Bufan. We'll know when we ask him."

The disciples who had discovered this point immediately looked towards Ye Bufan. All of them were eager to ask him a question, but none of them dared to rush up to the platform. They could only shout Ye Bufan's name softly from below.

At this moment, Ye Bufan, who had discovered the danger first, had recovered from his shock. He was no longer like a puppet.

But even so, he was still unable to move. Apart from thinking, his entire body was still unable to move.

He could only smile bitterly in his heart. He had never thought that his luck would be so bad. Not long ago, he had just experienced the great disaster of merging three worlds. Now, he was going to experience another great disaster.

Thanks to the special characteristic of his Divine Sense, Ye Bufan's eyesight was no longer something that ordinary cultivators could compare with. He could see further and more clearly. He could even roughly sense something in that direction as long as there was light passing through his line of sight.

Just now, when Ye Bufan stretched his hand into the box for drawing lots... He suddenly felt that something had suddenly appeared in the western sky. That thing was so huge that it looked like a mountain. Thus, he immediately felt it because the light from that direction had been completely blocked by that thing.

According to the angle of the light, he found out that the thing that was the size of the Imitation Buddha Mountain was a meteorite, and the meteorite was falling towards the Heart Sword Sect underneath his feet!

Although the Heart Sword Sect occupied a part of Qing Yun Shan, and the buildings were considered grand and large, it was nothing compared to the meteorite that was like a mountain.

Ye Bufan roughly calculated and found that the meteorite was about the same size as Qing Yun Shan!

According to the speed of the meteorite, it wouldn't take long for the meteorite to fall down!

It only took him the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

In the time it takes an incense stick to burn, even if it were to escape or fly away, he would never be able to fly out of the range of Qing Yun Shan, even if he had the help of some flying magical treasures. After flying out of the range of Qing Yun Shan, he would never be able to fly out of the range of the impact of the meteorite.

Judging from the size and speed of the meteorite, once it hit Qing Yun Shan, it would be able to affect the entire southeastern region!

In other words, in the Heart Sword Sect, which was the center of the impact, no one would be able to avoid the impact of the meteorite. In fact, not many people in the entire southeastern region would be able to survive the catastrophe!

Ye Bufan knew that after the integration of the three worlds, there would always be meteorites falling from the New World. Previously, he was in the Desolate River, which was eight hundred miles away from the Desolate River. It was a blessed land for meteorites to fall from the sky. There would often be meteorites of different sizes falling from the sky. Whether it was the materials or the Star Core contained in those meteors, they were all very valuable.

The Tianyun Racecourse that controlled the eight hundred miles of Desolate River could even make a fortune by selling Star Core.

However, as the meteorite fell like a huge mountain, the Tianyun Racecourse would probably cease to exist. As for the Heart Sword Sect, which was at the center of the impact, it was even more impossible for it to exist.

The sky finally changed dramatically. The western sky had completely darkened. However, it was completely red. A huge amount of dark clouds were rolling in the sky. The clouds were filled with lightning. It was very strange, as if the end of the world had arrived.

At this moment, the entire southeastern region was alarmed. Countless people rushed onto the streets and looked towards the western sky. Their hearts were uneasy. They did not know what this meant.

Even the various sects and the highest echelons of the various countries were at a loss as to what to do.

Ye Bufan knew that it was a meteor. Those cultivators with higher cultivation bases and greater combat strength could naturally see this as well.

However, just like Ye Bufan, they were completely helpless. No matter what realm the cultivator was at, whether it was in the form of transformation or the form of Dharma, or even the Yang God, they couldn't fight against the force of nature.

A huge meteorite falling from the sky was like a huge mountain. This would be a disaster for the entire world. No one could turn the tide.

The experts of the Southern Domain were no match for the experts of the other regions.

Now that they understood this, all they could do was try their best to get some people to flee the Southern Domain.

Instantly, the capital of each country, the core areas of the various large sects and clans, all sorts of flying magical equipment flew into the sky and began to escape from the Southern Region.

No one knew if they could escape, but no one wanted to die. As long as there was a sliver of a chance, no one was willing to give up.

All those who had the ability were fleeing. Those who had no ability could only wait for the arrival of the calamity.1

Ye Bufan was the one who had no ability to escape.

Putting aside the fact that he was at the center of the collision, even if he wasn't here, without a flying treasure, it was impossible for him to escape.

In an instant, countless ideas flashed across Ye Bufan's mind, but they were all overturned by him in an instant.

No matter what, apart from dying in the collision, there was no other possibility for him to survive.

After figuring this out, Ye Bufan calmed down instead. He gently took his hand out of the box and opened the note in his hand. He saw a number, 37.

He smiled and tore the note into pieces. He turned around and looked up with his hands behind his back. He looked at the huge meteorite that was quickly passing through the thick clouds and crashing towards the Heart Sword Sect. His heart felt empty.

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