I saw the purple-haired man's feet raised up a golden magic circle at some point, and the golden futon he was sitting on tremblingly floated into the air, and then the light was released, like a golden lotus. Big, and then slowly turning, it will emit circles of pale golden light around.
Where the golden light passed, black Vatican diplomas appeared in the air.
When Luo Tiancheng and the ugly youth saw this, their expressions became extremely ugly, where they would not understand, the purple-haired man had already taken a step ahead and understood the Buddhist secret technique on the wall.
"Haha, Lu is not talented, so let's get the Buddhist secret treasure first, and the two of you will practice slowly here!" Amidst the wild laughter, the figure of the purple-haired man gradually blurred in the circle, and finally flashed. Without a trace.
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In the silver castle, the endless fog is still tossing, but it looks thicker than a few hours ago, faintly forming an inverted giant bowl, and the fog is faintly mixed with some colorful crystals. The runes may form weird patterns, or randomly burst and open, making the entire sea of fog seem extremely mysterious.
The eagle-faced man, Xue Pan, the young woman in green clothes and the young man in the silver car were all trapped in the fog, with a slight blur in their eyes, but the expression on their faces was very dull, and they were obviously in a phantom.
The four human figures wander aimlessly in the silver mist, like walking corpses, but every short period of time, some of them occasionally flashes of clarity in their eyes, but they are fleeting in the blink of an eye.
Under careful observation, you will find that with the passage of time, the number of wakefulness of several people has increased slightly.
Just as Qingming was restored in the eyes of the silver car young man, his face suddenly condensed, his figure suddenly flew up, shot in a certain direction, and instantly reached the edge of the silver mist.
But when he was about to break through in one breath, the light in his eyes was darkened, and a layer of confusion was once again hazy. The light suddenly deflected and turned in another direction.
Not only him, but also the other three people who followed, seemed to fly out of the silver mist every time, but it was a pity that they all fell short.
After another half an hour in this way, although the four of them were still trapped in the illusion, their expressions seemed to gradually become calmer, and the time spent awake each time was more or less prolonged.
It seems that several people have vaguely figured out the trick to crack this magic array.
It didn't take long before the youth of Silver Chess regained clarity, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and sprayed out a bloody mist. Then the wheels changed rapidly in both hands, and a few obscure spells were lightly vomited in his mouth.
The blood mist dripped and condensed, turned into a ball of blood, and flew back in a flash, submerged in the center of his eyebrows.
The next moment, the young man in Yinche shouted, and after a layer of blood appeared on his face, the color of clarity in his eyes was completely restored.
As a result, he had not had time to rejoice in his heart, and the blood-colored shield transformed by the secret technique of essence and blood in the sea of consciousness shook violently.
When he said it was too late and then it was fast, he didn't care about any more secret techniques, and his body without a word changed into an electric light, rushing out of the silver mist.
But just when he was able to fly to the edge of the fog, with a "swish", another bright silver crystal burst out of the sky, and it was able to fly out of the sea of silver fog in front of the man in the silver car.
The crystal light flashed, and the figure of an eagle-faced man appeared outside the fog.
This person was holding an exquisite and translucent hexagonal silver mirror, panting quickly, his chest undulating like a bellows, his forehead was also covered with sweat.
At this moment, just hearing a rumbling sound coming from the ground, a silver circular beam of light the size of a well rose from the foot of the eagle-faced man and directly enveloped him.
The silver-white light beam just turned around, and a white light array appeared at the bottom.
With the buzzing of the magic circle, bursts of spatial fluctuations spread out, and the eagle-faced man disappeared into a silver light with a sneer on his face.
At this time, the Tiangongzong silver car youth rushed here in a flash, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help smiling bitterly on his face.
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When the disciples of various sects fought for luck in the secret realm of the Tianmen Hui, outside the secret realm, at the foot of the white snow-capped mountains, there was still a sea of people, more than when the secret realm of the Tianmen opened.
However, the heads of the four great Taizongs and the eight great families have already returned to their respective residences.
The other disciples of each sect, but most of them chose to stay outside.
In addition, there are some unknown disciples of the minor sect at the foot of the mountain. They have not been invited by the Tiangong at all. Now they have gathered here, instead paying more attention to the half-black and half-white monument. Ranking.
Most of these people hope to see the power of each sect family and the degree of rise and fall in the next hundred years from the ranking of the luck on the tablet, so that they can use this as a basis, and they may choose to rely on it in the future or avoid it directly.
After all, if some small sects choose the wrong backer, the sect will not flourish, and the sect will be destroyed.
There are many casual cultivators who also gather here with a mindset of watching the excitement, and from time to time in groups, discussing something in whispers.
On the monument, there are densely printed names of every disciple who enters the secret realm. After each name, there will be one to ten small lock patterns, and the shape is surprisingly the same as the Qi luck lock that appears on the wrists of everyone entering the secret realm. No two.
These small lock patterns represent the accumulated air luck of the corresponding trial disciples. There are three colors of copper, silver and gold. When the air luck accumulates a small lock, the color will change to bronze, and on the right side, Another small lock pattern will emerge again.
And when ten bronze locks are accumulated, they will automatically turn into a small silver lock. In the same way, when the luck of ten silver locks is accumulated, it will turn into a small golden lock.
As for those disciples who have unfortunately fallen in the secret realm, according to the regulations of the Tianmen Society, no matter how much luck they have accumulated before, their names will be directly dimmed, and when they fall to the bottom of the ranking, the small lock pattern behind the name will also disappear. Air luck is not included in the total air luck of the major forces.
At this time, Liu Ming's Qi Luck only had three and a half silver locks, which could be ranked thirty-five in the stele. Among the disciples of Taiqingmen, Luo Tiancheng ranked the highest, with as many as five silver locks. Luckily, but only ranked thirteenth.
Long Yanfei was just as lucky as she had collected two silver locks.
At the same time, three people in the Taiqing Gate had quietly dimmed. In addition to the two disciples with Luo Tiancheng, another disciple of Jindingfeng had unfortunately fallen among them.
On the monument, the silver-haired woman from Beidou Pavilion, Yinse, ranked number one.
"It's just like a short time. The temporary first place has a golden lock of luck, much more than the second place." Among the crowd, a black-faced young man who didn't know He Zongmen murmured. Said.
"Silver? I don't know which sect is this person?" Beside the black-faced youth, I don't know who asked.
"This fellow Taoist, you are late. This woman is a female disciple personally brought by the Great Power Beidou Pavilion Master of the Tongxuan Realm before the trial began." An elderly man with long beards nearby was suddenly hesitant. Said.
When I heard that it was the Beidou Pavilion, the faces of the unsuspecting monks around the old man with long beard all changed slightly, and they kept silent and carefully looked at the rankings below.
The Beidou Pavilion is no less powerful than the four Taizongs, and its mysterious and unpredictable style of acting makes these small forces even more fearful.
At this time, in a secret room in the attic of Taiqingmen at the foot of the mountain, Zhen Ge was sitting cross-legged, looking at the ranking of the stone tablets on the snow-capped mountain through the projection of an array in front of him, with a solemn expression on his face.
By his side, it was the gray-robed man who came with him, his complexion also not much better.
"I thought that with Luo Tiancheng and this son, the situation in this session of the Tianmen Club would be a little better. I didn't expect that in this session of the Tianmen Club, the strength of the disciples sent by the Celestial Demon Valley and the Eight Great Aristocrats were not weak, the people of Beidou Pavilion It turned out to be born, it seems that this time I am afraid that even the top three may not be guaranteed." The gray-robed man looked at the ranking on the stone tablet, and shook his head repeatedly.
"Speaking of which, the time of this Tianmen Meeting is quite embarrassing. The several inner disciples who had been optimistic before have broken through the realm of the core, and the rest of the outstanding strength, such as Xiaowu of Luoyoufeng, have passed the age limit. Only then can I send these disciples. Although Luo Tiancheng is extraordinary in strength, he is too young after all, and his cultivation is only in the initial stage, and the final ranking may not be too ideal." Master Tiange glanced at Luo Tiancheng again. A look of helplessness flashed across his face.
"However, isn't there another Liu Ming who is comparable to Luo Tiancheng in strength? How many ranks does this son currently rank?" The gray-robed man seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and looked at the stone tablet projected by the array.
"Thirty-five... It seems that this Liu Ming is also a misnomer." When the gray-robed man's eyes fell on the word "Liu Ming," his eyes darkened, he shook his head and sighed.
At this moment, there was a hazy golden light on the stele. After the golden light was gathered, the ranking seemed to change dramatically, and Liu Ming's name appeared in the ninth place of the stele. Behind his name, nine silver lock marks flashed brightly.
"Hey, Liu Ming has so much luck at once. Could it be that there is some great opportunity for this son? Could it be..." Majestic Tian Ge raised his brows and asked with a hint of surprise.
"Land of inheritance! You can obtain such an astonishing value of luck in a short time. It should be a benefit from a certain inheritance, and it will not be an ordinary inheritance. If this child can collect most of the inheritance, maybe There is hope for this door to keep the top three positions in the trial!" The gray-robed man saw this scene and suddenly changed into a look of overjoy, and said excitedly.
"I hope so. But since it is a place of inheritance, the competition must be more intense. I hope that this son will not run into the enchanting disciples of other sects. Otherwise, I am afraid that hope is still slim." Tian Ge's expression is also relaxed. After coming down, I received it lightly in my mouth, but I don't know why the words that Jin Tianci had said to him before and related to Liu Ming appeared in his heart.
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At the same time, Liu Ming in the land of inheritance naturally didn't know the outside situation and his ranking, let alone because he took the "Xinghe Sand" and brought so much energy to Zongmen and himself. transport.
Now he is wandering in the passage, wondering how to get out of the maze in front of him.
Speaking of it, the maze is so big and cumbersome that it far exceeds his previous imagination. After walking down the road, at first he encountered only three fork roads, but later turned into four and five fork roads, so I wanted to find the right path from it. Naturally it became more and more difficult.
It seems that if he wants to get out of this maze, it is really not something that can be done in a short time.