Rebirth of Heavenly Reward

After Ling Jianhui resigned, Ling Cangqiong looked at a magnificent map on the table in front of him with his chin in his hand, pondered for a long time, and finally sighed deeply, raised his hand and knocked on the table.A moment later, an old man dressed in gray walked quickly, and after entering the hall, he saluted Ling Cangqiong:

"metropolitan."

Ling Cangqiong rolled up the map:

"How about the previous arrangements?"

The old man lowered his head slightly, with no expression on his face:

"It's done."

Ling Cangqiong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and there was a struggle between his eyebrows. When he opened his eyes again, the expression in the black eyes as far away as the vast river was already firm. He handed the rolled map to the gray-clothed old man:

"Great Elder, after that, you will have the full power to act as suzerain temporarily. Everything is fine, and if there is any accident, you will be responsible. The disciples in the sect will retreat in secret. The position of suzerain will be chosen by a worthy person."

"metropolitan!"

The gray-clothed old man suddenly raised his head, Ling Cangqiong's words shocked him beyond words, could it be that this time the three great competitions are in such an unforeseen danger?Why is it that Ling Cangqiong's words are full of the meaning of seeing death as home.

Ling Cangqiong didn't tell the elders and disciples about the catastrophe. Firstly, it was to prevent people's hearts from being turbulent, and secondly, because the story of the catastrophe was vague, it should not be used to stir up people's hearts without conclusive evidence, so as not to People with a heart make up things.

According to the old ancestors, the catastrophe of the Lingyun Sect originated from the evil spirits in the forbidden area, and the purpose of coming here was to liberate the evil spirits.

This news was brought back by Qing Yunzi risking his life, and Liang Jin almost died because of it. He had to take it seriously. If something that cannot be reversed by manpower really happened, then the only priority is to protect the disciples in the sect. I can only give up!

On the Qingyun Terrace, there was a lot of voices, young casual cultivators from Linfeng sects and sects had already arrived, a high platform was built on Qingyun Terrace, with a radius of [-] zhang, it was a place for the disciples of the three sects to compete and learn from each other.Around the high platform, the stands are full.

At a certain time, Chen Yu, dressed in white clothes, appeared at Qingyun Terrace, followed by a group of young disciples of the Lingyun Sect, a total of more than a dozen of them, among them the one with the highest cultivation was the one who hadn't shown up for a long time, and had been practicing in seclusion for the past few years Liang Hao, five years have passed, he has successfully broken through to the seventh floor of foundation building, and his cultivation level is similar to that of Chen Yu ten years ago when he participated in the three great competitions.

After him, there are Mu Tong, Qin Feng, Qi Zihe, Zhou Dan and others who are all familiar faces. There are also several disciples of the fifth and sixth floors of the Foundation Establishment, who should have been recalled to the Huizong later, so they have not shown themselves.

As soon as Chen Yu appeared, all the young casual cultivators were excited, and they all turned their heads to look at it. Once they saw Chen Yu in white clothes, with a beautiful appearance and a fairy-like appearance, everyone was stunned!

However, Chen Yu's eyes were cold, and he refused to look at people thousands of miles away. His gaze swept across, causing those young casual cultivators who boasted of outstanding talents to feel ashamed of themselves.

"Heh, I haven't seen you for several years. Elder Chen has become more and more outstanding. It's a pity that Elder Chen has passed the age to participate in the three major competitions. If it weren't for this, Ling Yunzong still has some hope of winning!"

Chen Yu brought a group of Lingyunzong disciples to the side of the Qingyang Hall, the stand prepared in advance for the Lingyunzong disciples, and before they were seated, there were yin and yang voices behind them.

She turned her head, and her indifferent eyes fell on Gongsun Wang's wrinkled face. The expression on his face did not fluctuate much, and he only responded indifferently:

"The talented people of the Lingyun clan came out from generation to generation. It's not like the dead ghosts who tried their best to get the second place."

She meant that during the first three great competitions, Ling Yunzong sacrificed Zhu Yuhan's iron sword, and the ghouls were greedy, wanting to gain fame and fortune, and the eighth-level disciples who participated in the battle temporarily took the elixir, but they were still defeated by her , the ghoul gate incident was exposed, the first one was not lost, and his reputation was ruined.

Gongsun Wang's eyes turned cold, but he couldn't refute Chen Yu's words. He sneered, and his eyes flickered fiercely:

"This old man won't talk to you, after today, let's see how crazy your Lingyun sect is!"

After saying that, he turned his head with a flick of his sleeves, and shifted his sight to the high platform in the middle of Qingyun Terrace.

Chen Yu's expression was dignified. Gongsun Wang's attitude was too bad. Anyway, Ling Yunzong, as the master of the competition, he shouldn't be so rude. In other words, I'm afraid it's almost the same.

Thinking of Liang Jin, Chen Yu frowned slightly. How come that girl hasn't come to Qingyuntai yet when the big competition is about to start?

Another incense stick of time passed, and after all the sects had arrived, Ling Jianhui jumped onto the high platform, bowed to the many monks watching the battle, and then said:

"I, Ling Jianhui, are in charge of this competition. I, Lingyun Sect, are honored to host the three competitions. I wish the guests and hosts the best of luck. According to the usual practice, each of the three schools will present a treasure as a reward for the winner of this competition."

He paused, and immediately took out a rectangular jade box from his cuff, opened the lid, and saw a white arrow feather lying horizontally in it, and the precious air was flowing, which was quite extraordinary:

"This is an item produced by my Lingyun Sect. Chasing Fengling is an extremely powerful magic weapon. It is a low-grade spiritual treasure. It can only be activated by the full strength of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen cultivation base. It is suitable for body training monks."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gasp from the audience, especially the Xiaozong sect and a group of casual cultivators, all of them shouted in their hearts that Lingyunzong is generous, magic weapons are divided into grades, roughly divided into three categories, human treasures , Lingbao, Shenbao.

Shenbao is also an artifact that only appears in legends, at least in Zhongzhou, no one has actually seen it.

For an ordinary body cultivator, it is not bad to have a handy human treasure, like the long sword in Liang Hao's hand and the magic weapon sacrificed by the disciple of the ghost sect in Yuanhe Town, they are all low-grade human treasures.

Only the Zhu Yuhan iron sword in Chen Yu's hand is a low-grade spirit treasure, and the peerless treasure soldier who appeared in the immortal ruins can be called a high-grade spirit treasure.From this we can see how rare and precious the magical treasures known as crowns and spiritual treasures are.

In the last competition among the three sects, Ling Yunzong used Zhu Yuhan's iron sword, and this time, he took out the Fengzhui Ling to show the style of the great sect. This kind of magnanimity and handwriting are indeed unmatched by these small sects and sects.

Daocheng Daocheng of Qingyang Palace laughed loudly, raised his hand and dragged, and threw a small red and black bottle at Ling Jianhui.Ling Jianhui raised his hand and grabbed it. Under the induction of spiritual sense, he was startled and shouted:

"Body-refining demon spirit spirit!"

Demon spirit spirits can be refined by monks to strengthen their consciousness and nourish their souls, but it is not easy to capture demon spirits. Most demon spirit spirits are only at the level of Qi training and foundation building, and there are very few demon spirit spirits in the state of physical training that appear in the world , this thing is like a god's aid to the cultivation of body-refining monks, and its value is no less than that of low-grade spirit treasures.

If it wasn't for this item being a gift from the Qingyang Palace to the monks who won the three great competitions, even Ling Jianhui would be moved.

There was another gasp in the audience, except for a few body-training monks with outstanding concentration, all the other monks' eyes lit up, wishing they could take those two things as their own!

Gongsun Wang of the Corpse Ghost Sect had a smile on his face, and none of the disciples of the Corpse Ghost Sect showed enthusiasm or impatience for the things on the stage.Gongsun Wang took out a wooden box from his sleeve and handed it to Ling Jianhui:

"This is the product of my dead ghost gate! The talisman pen made of sapphire crystal and the hair of the body-refining three-tailed green fox!"

Whoa! ! !

The monks in the audience were all shocked, startled by the attack of the dead ghost.

Sapphire crystals are different from sapphires. A single sapphire crystal may not be produced among thousands of sapphires. However, the body-refining three-tailed green fox is even more difficult to find. In terms of rarity, the talisman pen produced by the dead ghost gate is still rare. On top of Chasing Feng Ling and the Body Refining Demon Spirit!

It seems that this time, the Ghoul Sect is bound to win the position of leader!

The monks who were about to participate in the Grand Competition around Qingyun Terrace were all excited. Just these three opening treasures could raise the atmosphere of the entire Grand Competition to an astonishing height.

Although Ling Jianhui's expression remained unchanged, he smiled and accepted the talisman from the corpse ghost gate, but he was already shocked beyond words. The corpse ghost gate has always been unprofitable, and they are so surprised by this competition. Are you sure?

The three sects had already reported their treasures, and the grand competition officially began. Ling Jianhui led the people to put away the three treasures, and then with a flick of his sleeves, two white jade steles flew out, standing on both sides of the high platform.

"A total of 39 people participated in the big competition this time, including eight from the Lingyun Sect, nine from the Qingyang Palace, ten from the Corpse Ghost Sect, and a total of 12 disciples from casual cultivators and three other sects. The list of participating disciples has been published within a month Before entering the stone tablet, the name of the monks will be randomly selected by the stone tablet. The big competition will be held in three days. Half of the winners will be eliminated on the first day, and twenty winners will be taken. The second day will be the top ten competition, and the third day will determine the leader! "

"At that time, No. 2 will get a top-rank human treasure from Ling Yunzong, No. 3 will get a middle-rank human treasure, and the top ten will each get a low-rank human treasure."

Following Ling Jianhui's announcement of the rules of this competition, all the monks in Qing Yuntai became excited. Except for the No.1 of the competition, the three treasures, all the monks who entered the top ten can get it!Although the difference is too far compared to No.1, it would be nice if you can harvest top-grade or middle-grade human treasures!

"Ling announced that the three big competitions will officially begin! Please play against the monks in the first round!"

After Ling Jianhui finished speaking, he immediately waved his hand!

The white jade steles on both sides of the Qingyu Terrace shone brightly, and after a short while, each of them had a flying and phoenix dancing name appearing on it!

Zhou Dan, Yun Changtian!

The first game at the beginning was actually the duel between Ling Yunzong and Qingyang Palace!

The audience suddenly exploded. After Zhou Danqian cultivated for several years, he just broke through the fourth level of foundation building not long ago. On the other hand, Yun Changtian of Qingyang Hall, although his cultivation level is not outstanding, is already at the fifth level of foundation building.Qi Zihe looked at Zhou Dan with some concern, but Zhou Dan also had a strong temper. In the selection of the inner sect, Liang Jin's scene of one beating ten for so many years has always echoed in her heart.

She will not lose to Liang Jin.

You are not afraid of a pair of ten cool brocades, and now a one-to-one fair duel, but the other party is one level higher than her, so what is there to be afraid of?

Without waiting for Qi Zihe to stop him, Zhou Dan had already climbed onto the Baiyu Terrace, quietly looking at the young man in Tsing Yi who was slowly walking up from the other side of the Baiyu Terrace, narrowing her long and narrow Dan eyes, she cupped her hands and said:

"Brother Dao, please don't hold back!"

Yun Changtian cupped his hands in return:

"Please advise."

After the salutation, the two retreated ten steps each, keeping a distance from each other. Zhou Dan took the lead and rose with the sword. The foundation-building sword was already quite powerful in her hands, and the swordsmanship was proficient, and she should have practiced it a lot on weekdays.As soon as Zhou Dan made a move, Yun Changtian's expression became solemn, and he drew out his saber to block Zhou Dan's move.

After all, Yun Changtian's cultivation base was deeper and his vigor was longer. In the later stage of the fight between the two, Zhou Dan showed signs of exhaustion. Yun Changtian made a decisive move and threw himself into Zhou Dan's empty door. Unexpectedly, Zhou Dan deliberately sold the loophole. When Yun Changtian came to drill, he made a move, Zhou Dan unexpectedly changed his move, and the flying sword came from behind and landed on the back of his head.

"Brother Dao accepts."

Zhou Dan's face was flushed and he was sweating profusely, but his eyes were shining brightly.Yun Changtian gave a wry smile, soldiers never tire of cheating, if you lose, you lose, he shook his head helplessly:

"Junior sister is good at swordsmanship!"

Lingyun Sect and Qingyang Palace have always been on good terms, and each other's disciples regard each other as brothers, so Yun Changtian called Zhou Dan his junior sister, it was all right.Zhou Dan put away his sword and stood up, pursed his lips and smiled, jumped off the high platform first, and returned to the stand where Ling Yunzong belonged.

"In the first match, Ling Yunzong Zhou Dan wins!"

There was a burst of cheers from the audience, and Ling Yunzong won the first victory, which can be regarded as a good start.

In the second round, a sixth-level foundation-building disciple and a casual cultivator of the fourth-level foundation were drawn from the corpse ghost gate. There is no doubt that the corpse ghost gate disciple won the victory. There are actually two disciples of the eighth level of foundation building, Qingyang Hall also has an eighth level of foundation building, and in the Lingyun sect, the highest cultivation level is Liang Hao of the seventh level of foundation building.

Some people with vicious eyes have vaguely seen the situation of this sect competition. If Liang Hao accidentally draws the eighth-level disciple of the Qingyang Palace or the Ghost Sect in the first two days of the competition, I am afraid that the Lingyun Sect will not be able to win this time. Let’s talk about number one, not even the top ten.

There were [-] matches on the first day, and there was only one player in the last match, so this person was shortlisted without a fight.

Ling Yunzong had good luck on the first day. Except for Zhou Dan who was defeated by a weaker opponent when he met Yun Changtian, two other disciples accidentally drew a strong opponent and lost, and the rest of the disciples were lucky enough to draw a stronger opponent than themselves Therefore, it is dangerous and dangerous to advance to the sixth.

Qingyang Palace lost Yun Changtian, and among the remaining eight disciples, the disciples of the fourth level of foundation building lost to Mu Tong of Lingyun sect, and two disciples of the fifth level of foundation building were defeated by the disciples of corpse ghost sect, so only five of them advanced, and the disciples of corpse ghost sect Three people from Ghost Gate were shot down by Qingyang Temple, one person was shot down by Liang Hao of Lingyunzong, and six people were promoted.

There were only three small sect disciples and casual cultivators who had the largest number of people.

On the second day of the Grand Competition, the luck of Lingyunzong seemed to have come to an end. Mu Tong encountered the eighth-level foundation-building disciple of the Corpse Ghost Sect and was defeated without any suspense. Qi Zihe was also shot out by another eighth-level foundation-building disciple of the Corpse Ghost Sect. On Gaotai, besides Liang Hao and Qin Feng, another Lingyun Sect disciple encountered a foundation-building seventh-floor disciple of the Corpse Ghost Sect, who "accidentally" broke a leg.

Regarding this situation, Chen Yu's face was cold, but seeing that the disciples in the sect were not in danger of their lives, they were sent to the medicine pavilion to take medicine, and they would be cured after a few days of cultivation, so they didn't get angry about it.But the people around her could faintly feel a cold aura that was subdued and suppressed, as if it might erupt at any time.

Mu Tong sat beside Chen Yu, with worry flashing in her eyes. She looked in the direction of the inner sect and muttered to herself:

"Why hasn't Junior Sister appeared yet..."

The rest of the people didn't know who was the one who advanced without fighting yesterday, but she knew that when Chen Yu reported the names of the disciples who participated in the battle, Chen Yu also reported the name of Liang Jin. was eliminated directly.

She never thought that Liangjin's luck would be so good, and the only bye spot fell to her, which made her feel relieved, but she did not let go of her worries. Liangjin really couldn't escape today.Just when she fell into deep thought, Qin Feng's voice suddenly sounded beside her:

"Junior Sister Mu, earlier Sect Master Ling said that there were eight members of Ling Yunzong participating in the battle, but so far only seven people have shown up, and there is only one left. Does Junior Sister Mu know who it is?"

Today, apart from Liang Hao and Qin Feng who have not participated in the battle, all the disciples of Ling Yunzong who participated in the battle have been eliminated. So far, there is no top ten. Qin Feng was angry, but he also noticed his fellow disciples who have not yet appeared.In fact, he has always wondered in his heart that Chen Yu is Liang Jin's master. This time she leads the team personally, so there is no reason why Liang Jin does not participate in the competition, but why he hasn't appeared yet, so he is also a little uncertain. Is the same door really Liang Jin?

When Mu Tong heard this, he was silent for a moment, but thinking that this matter was not a secret, he said:

"It's Junior Sister Liang."

Hearing Liangjin's name, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. Although he didn't know Liangjin as well as Mu Tong, he knew a lot better than Zhou Dan and others. He had really seen the power of Liangjin, so when Mu Tong said that the disciple of Jizong who hadn't shown up was Liangjin, indescribable hope and excitement rose in his heart.

He believed that if it was Liang Jin, he would definitely be able to beat the two crazy foundation-building eighth-floor disciples of the corpse ghost sect all over the floor!

Even though he hadn't seen Liang Jin for several years, there was such inexplicable confidence and pride in his heart.

At this moment, Ling Jianhui's voice sounded from the stage. Today's ninth duel was between Liang Hao and a corpse ghost who built the seventh floor of the foundation.Liang Haoteng came to the stage, fought hard and narrowly won, but the opponent counterattacked when he was about to lose, and received a slap, causing him to vomit blood.

When Ling Jianhui announced Liang Hao's victory, Qin Feng stood up suddenly, and before he ordered to draw the next match, he shouted loudly:

"Sovereign! Disciple give up!"

Now is the last competition, only he and Liangjin did not play, he chose to give up without hesitation, even though Liangjin has not shown up yet, but he is willing to take a gamble, he believes that Liangjin will never let him down .

There was an uproar in the audience. Although everyone knew that the last battle was an internal fight in Ling Yunzong, they did not expect that Qin Feng would voluntarily announce that he would give up before the other person showed up.

Even Mu Tong and Chen Yu were startled by Qin Feng's sudden decision. They looked at Qin Feng in amazement, but saw the latter's face was resolute and determined.Chen Yu's eyes flickered, but after all, her heart was more inclined towards Liang Jin. If she had selfishness, everything would not be fair. She secretly thought that after Dabi, she would personally choose a high-grade human treasure for Qin Feng to thank him for his action today.

Ling Jianhui's face shuddered, and his heart was burning with anger. Chen Yu reported Liang Jin's name, but Liang Jin hadn't appeared so far. Now, Qin Feng was [-]% sure to enter the top ten in this internal fight, but he gave up!

But now that everyone is watching, everyone heard what Qin Feng said just now. He suppressed the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth:

"Qin Feng, can you confirm this matter?"

Qin Feng never hesitated, as if he didn't understand Ling Jianhui's suppressed anger expression:

"Yes, the disciple gave up."

In the stand where the disciples of the corpse ghost sect were, all the disciples of the corpse ghost sect burst into laughter. The Lingyun sect has really fallen to the point of no cure. This time, among the top ten in the three sect competitions, only one of the Lingyun sect was seriously injured. Liang Hao, who can no longer fight tomorrow and can only be at the bottom, and the disciple who has not shown up until now, who is unknown.

But thinking about it, there is no new disciple in the Lingyun Sect who is more experienced than Liang Hao, so tomorrow the Lingyun Sect is destined to become the laughing stock of the three great competitions.

Ling Jianhui was furious, but he had no choice but to announce the end of today's competition and continue tomorrow.

On the third day of the big competition, Liang Hao was not present, because he was severely injured by the disciples of the Ghoul Sect on the first day, and he should be lying in the medicine pavilion at this time, so he was unable to come.

Today Qingyun Terrace is different from the previous two days. A wooden tower with a height of [-] feet is erected on the stage. There is a platform every [-] feet on the tower, and there are ten small flags on the top of the tower, which are fluttering in the wind.

At dawn, Ling Jianhui appeared on the Qingyun Terrace, his heavy eyes swept across the stage, with worry, unwillingness and anger hidden in his eyes, he no longer counted on Liang Jin, but Liang Hao, the only top ten finalist yesterday, was not there either, and in his heart In a panic, the three great competitions were held in Lingyunzong, and Lingyunzong, as the host, performed so unbearably!

Starting from the Dabi, Ling Jianhui heard other disciples whispering more than once, and there was no lack of ridicule and ridicule in their words.

He sighed heartbroken, but Dabi still had to go on, right now he only hoped that today's competition would be over soon so that all the people who watched the theater would be sent away.

"Today is the final of the big competition. The monks who entered the top ten yesterday set out from the bottom of the tower at the same time, and they all tried their best. Whoever gets the small flag on the top of the tower the fastest and returns to Qingyuntai will be the first in this big competition!"

As soon as Ling Jianhui finished speaking, the disciples who had entered the top ten were all eager to try. Before Ling Jianhui could announce that the participating monks would take the stage, two foundation-building eighth-floor disciples of the Corpse Ghost Sect had already jumped onto Qing Yuntai. His disciples also jumped up.

Ling Jianhui's eyes darkened, the ghoul sect really didn't think much of him!

But the ghoul disciples had already stepped onto the stage, and Ling Jianhui couldn't open his mouth to knock them down, so he had to grit his teeth and announce that all the monks had stepped onto the stage.

A while later, apart from Liang Hao and Liang Jin, eight other disciples from various sects went up to Qingyun Terrace one after another, ready to show off their skills.

At a glance, there was not a single Lingyun Sect disciple.

Ling Jianhui had a gloomy face, trying his best to look calm as usual. Just when he was about to announce the start of the game, Liang Hao's voice suddenly sounded from the audience:

"Sovereign wait a moment!"

Ling Jianhui turned his head and saw Liang Hao approaching slowly. He took a deep breath and jumped onto the Qingyun Terrace, but the moment he landed, his face turned pale and he almost couldn't hold on.Anyone can see that Liang Hao is just holding on. It is still unknown whether he will be able to go up to the top of the tower and capture the small flag.

Seeing this, Ling Jianhui closed his eyes helplessly and in pain, and when he opened them again, his gaze had returned to normal. He glanced at the nine people on Qingyun Terrace again, and wanted to announce the start of the final competition.

Shine——

There was a piercing sound of metal and iron in the air. Ling Jianhui turned around subconsciously, and saw a shocking sword light flying towards the sky, and it was approaching in an instant. The sound just now was actually the sound of the sword body rubbing against the air current in the air!

There is a man standing on the sword, his eyes are full of stars, his white sleeves are rolled up, his long hair is fluttering, and he stands alone. At a glance, he seems to be looking up at the sky and the earth, proud and independent.

At the place where Ling Yunzong stands, Chen Yu stood up abruptly, Mu Tong covered his mouth with his hands in shock, Qin Feng also jumped up excitedly, regardless of the crowd present, he raised his arms and shouted:

"Junior Sister Liang!!!!"