As for Qin Mengrong, she had a small disagreement with her own team, because everyone knew that she had joined the Tianhong Sect by relying on Ling Feng's relationship and that face, and relying on her Xuan Triple Realm alone might hold her back.

Qin Mengrong didn't argue, even if those people looked down on her in their hearts, they didn't dare to say it clearly, they could see the situation here from the outside, and later Qin Mengrong broke out with great combat power with the help of others' contempt for her in a scramble, successfully grabbed a banner, and defended it with others.

Since then, Qin Mengrong's status in the team has risen rapidly, and other disciples have also begun to accept her to participate in discussions, although their team has only grabbed five flags, it is already very good.

In the evening, the second round of assessment was finally over, and everyone was very excited, and even reluctantly left, discussing while walking, only the people of the Divine Sect breathed a sigh of relief, which was even more torturous than cultivation.

Ling Feng and the rest of the Shura Sect slowly walked towards their residence, and Yan Xin, who was the master of the sect, stretched his waist and said, "One day, if it were me, I would directly cooperate with the other teams and snatch most of the flags away before the other disciples could react." ”

"They're still limited by the rules, they don't think of that. ”

A hall master of Yanmen nodded in agreement, Ling Feng's thoughts were the same, the initial rule was a team of twenty people, and there was no prohibition on cooperation, and the banner was only exchanged for resource points in the sect, there was no ranking, and most of the people who found other people to make this request would agree, the deep mountain range was so large, and when those who were robbed came back to their senses, their pockets were full.

Once the initial resources surpass others, then the starting point in the sect will be higher than others, and then there will be similar competitions in the future, which will undoubtedly give you an extra advantage.

Ling Feng and the others didn't think these people were stupid, after all, they were all new disciples of the Divine Sect

When Ling Feng and the others walked to the front of the Divine Palace, they saw a figure standing in front of the gate, it was Qin Mengrong, Yan Xin and the other male disciples gave Ling Feng a gloating look, Yan Xin even put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and pretended to say in a deep voice: "Red face and troubled water, red face and troubled water!"

Ling Feng didn't even want to pay attention to him, and continued to walk, the people of the Seventeenth Gate were "tired" and didn't have time to participate in Ling Feng's affairs for a day, so they went in directly, and only Ling Feng went to the right.

Qin Mengrong followed behind, looking at the figure in front of her with her bright eyes and said, "That, the cultivation quota of Xuantian Cave is two thousand points, and now I have five thousand points, can I change the cultivation quota first?"

"Of course, your realm is too low, and when you get to Na Xuan Liufold to maintain your cultivation speed, you can exchange for some pills that enhance your meridians. ”

Ling Feng gave Qin Mengrong some of his own advice, he is also a strong man who has reached the realm of kings, and he still has a lot of experience in the realm of Na Xuan.

Hearing that Qin Mengrong's eyes became brighter again, this was something she didn't expect, after all, the subconscious of ordinary martial artists felt that they had to improve the Xuan Qi realm first, and often ignored the meridians, after all, only the meridians that were tough enough could use more powerful battle techniques, and the speed of refining Xuan Qi was also determined by the meridians.

Ling Feng's wound recovered so quickly yesterday, it was obvious that he had specially cultivated, and his attainments were not low, no wonder he was able to defeat Song Xu beyond the realm.

"Thank you, Childe. ”

Qin Mengrong leaned over slightly and said to Ling Feng's back, Ling Feng didn't look back, and waved his hand: "It's okay, don't follow me in the future, there will be gossip in the sect, your strength or don't offend too many people." ”

"I don't mind. ”

Qin Mengrong directly expressed his intentions, Ling Feng only felt that his head hurt again when he heard her words, and without responding, he walked straight into the building.

This is equivalent to rejecting Qin Mengrong, although she

Not surprised, but also a little uncomfortable, and thought of Ling Feng's wife, the power lord of the God Emperor's power, a generation of female kings, and now she can only look up.

Qin Mengrong stood in place and looked at the closed door for a long time, then ignored the mocking gazes of several maids and turned to leave.

On the morning of the fourth and last day of the Tianhong Sect, by the time Ling Feng and the people from the Shura Sect came to their seats, the battle had already been open for several hours.

The Tianhong Divine Emperor sat high in the back, taking the ninety-eight rings into his eyes, and through this competition, he could quickly find a disciple with real potential.

Ling Feng looked at the Tianhong disciples directly opposite, they had already changed into clothes that distinguished their identities, white was the outer door, black was the earth hall, and the heavenly hall was yellow and white, as for the two core disciples, they were eye-catching gold.

And Ling Feng also saw Qin Mengrong, who was in a somewhat depressed mood, the two looked at each other, and the latter's lips moved.

"I lost. ”

Ling Feng saw the shape of her lips and smiled slightly, it was strange that Na Xuan triple challenged Na Xuan five times without losing, but Qin Mengrong was obviously not hit.

"Come on. ”

Ling Feng directly used Xuan Qi to transmit the sound to her ears, and it was not hidden, which made the people around turn their eyes, and Song Xu even pouted: "It's not a good thing." ”

"Dirty, if you don't have the identity of a disciple of the Dragon Sect, can you still tell me this?"

Ling Feng said expressionlessly, he didn't look at Song Xu, just what the latter did, thanks to Song Xu's identity as a core disciple of the Dragon Sect, he saved him.

Song Xu's expression stiffened when he heard this, and he racked his brains without words to refute, and once again lost to Ling Feng, clenching his fists and no longer speaking.

Although the Heavenly King of the Imperial Dragon Sect had a positive expression, they all sighed in their hearts, Song Xu lost very completely in the confrontation of his peers, and perhaps coming out this time would also help him change his animal-like behavior.

"In two years, it will be a thousand sects, and then you Lingfeng will come. ”

Wu Nian of the True Martial God Pavilion invited Zhan Dao, he now also began to pay attention to Ling Feng, although each sect can only send two people to play at that time, and he Wu Nian is only one of the top ten figures in the sect, but every genius has full confidence in himself.

Ling Feng only smiled slightly at this, although it was a thousand sect competitions, but at that time, the geniuses of the entire Qingxuan Continent would gather in one place, whether it was the Western Wilderness or the Ice Ridge, or a prosperous era that the distant demon lords were concerned about, no one wanted to go up and have a peak competition with their peers.

The Thousand Sect Great Tournament was held a total of five times, and the highest achievement among these five championships was Feng Zhengqing, the great disciple of the Wind Cliff more than one hundred and ten years ago, and now the Great Elder of the Wind Cliff, Shan Ziqi's master, no one knows his true realm now, only that this is a divine soul powerhouse.

The other four people of the Dragon Divine Sect, the True Martial God Pavilion, the Nine Halls of the Ice Mountains, and even the Demon Clan Imperial Family all had geniuses who won the championship, and then they were fully cultivated by the forces to which they belonged, although they could not cultivate in the sect for many years, there were still many old people who remembered them.

As for the younger generation like Ling Feng, he doesn't know, although there is no substantial reward for the Thousand Sect Dabi, but for Ling Feng, it has another meaning, that is, the status in the family, he still plans to fight.

It's just that there are too many masters in the Shura Sect, and there are eight who have reached the realm of the earth king, among which the master of the imperial gate, Huang Pu, has reached the desperate fourfold realm of the earth king!

Even Ling Feng can't be sure of winning these two places, and can only guarantee to improve his strength as much as possible in the past two years.

There were no highlights in the last round of the competition, after all, all the people present were Tongxuan masters, and the changes in the Xuan Qi of the Xuan disciples, even a look and a movement, could be seen by Ling Feng and the others about his plan.

This round of competition lasted until the morning

At the end of the day, the two core disciples unsurprisingly occupied the top three positions, and only one of the lower rankings reached red and was behind purple, and the rest all proved their first round of testing.

The space boat of the Shura Sect appeared above the Tianhong Sect on time, and the Tianhong Divine Emperor glanced to the left, the real purpose of this exit was also successfully completed, and it should be able to delay him for a few years.

But at the thought of the rat hiding in the darkness completely ignoring the actions made by hundreds of millions of living beings, there was a flash of anger in the eyes of the Tianhong God Emperor, but he quickly shook his head very helplessly.

The little mood swing of the God Emperor made all the surrounding heaven and earth Xuan Qi turbulent, and the Heavenly Kings were the first to notice it, and then the disciples, secretly wondering in their hearts what could make the God Emperor angry?

Ling Feng didn't look back, let alone be curious, the matter of the God Emperor had nothing to do with him.

After another half an hour, the general election of the disciples of Tianhong Sect finally came to an end, and people began to leave consciously, and from today onwards, they would never be able to enter here.

"Thank you God Emperor for the invitation. ”

Ling Feng took the rest of the Shura Sect to bend down and bow deeply to the Tianhong Divine Emperor, the latter smiled appreciatively, he was still very optimistic about the Lingfeng Tianhong Divine Emperor, this is not the relationship between Aiwu and Wu, but this young man is indeed excellent.

"It's really hard for you to stay in Tianhong Sect for four days. ”

Tianhong Divine Emperor suddenly said with a smile, directly exposing everyone's inner thoughts, and before Ling Feng could defend himself, he saw the Divine Emperor's right hand raised, and dozens of white light clusters suddenly appeared, and then floated in front of the disciples of the three sects.

"This is a thousand-year-old mystic spirit flower that I personally refined, although it is not much, it should be able to make up for the time you wasted in Tianhong Sect. ”

Tianhong Divine Emperor always had a friendly smile on his face, and he made a big move, the thousand-year-old elixir was extremely rare in the entire Qingxuan Continent, and it was a treasure that could really change the physique and talent of a martial artist, even if the Divine Emperor wanted to find it, it was very difficult, let alone give it to the disciples of other sects after finding it.

This really surprised Ling Feng and the others, and after accepting the elixir, they bowed again, and then left the building, while Ling Feng and the others walked directly to the space boat.

......

A few minutes later, Ling Feng and Yan Xin were standing on the deck of the space boat, the latter was looking at the thousand-year-old medicinal flower contained in the light ball in his hand, and he looked a little eager to absorb it.

Ling Feng looked at the gradually shrinking city below, in a certain corner of the city, Qin Mengrong stood alone at the top of the pavilion, the breeze blew past her, the green silk was scattered, the skirt swayed like water-like "ripples", a pair of eyes were filled with tears, looking at the boat slowly rising into the air and said in a very low voice.

"Goodbye. ”

Another light wind swept by, and the words wrapped around her floated into the distance, and the ships in the sky also turned into phantoms under the gaze of countless people, tearing the void and drilling directly into it.

At this time, the tears in Qin Mengrong's eyes turned into teardrops, slowly flowing down her cheeks, and finally fell into the white stone bricks on the ground, and in an instant, they disappeared without a trace...

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