The peaks that rise from the ground reach into the sky, and above the top of the mountain, there are white clouds, and there is no end in sight.

Standing from a distance, these tall mountains are faintly connected to each other, stretching for hundreds of miles, just forming a huge arc. On closer inspection, these majestic and tall mountains look like an arcane formation, invisibly exuding wisps of wonderful power, and the central area around them seems to be blocked by an invisible barrier.

These mountains are like stars and moons, guarding the center. Passing through the towering peaks, countless palaces of all sizes are displayed, and countless palaces floating in the air are also countless.

These palaces have been baptized by thousands of years and are quaint and vicissitudes. Countless disciples stood on top of the palace, spitting out and guarding the surroundings. The essence qi spit out by the disciples gathered together and condensed into a long river of luck, hanging high above all the palaces, showing the great sectarian bearing of the Three Holy Sects.

A white-robed young man with a long sword on his back was looking into the distance intently, the snow sculpture under his feet quickly passed through the clouds, looking at the palace suspended in the sky like stars, Lin Qingxuan's eyes were also full of admiration: "I was forcibly captured by Senior Sister Myolie Wu to bring the Three Holy Sects, and I didn't have time to take a closer look. From today's point of view, the layout of my Three Holy Sects may be extremely mysterious. ”

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In the middle of these many palaces, a magnificent palace golden light flows, and the momentum that faintly emanates suppresses the four poles.

Directly above the palace hangs a huge jade plaque, flowing like water, crystal clear, three golden gilt large characters iron painting silver hooks: "Three Holy Palace"!

Directly below this palace was a huge flat land, and at this time, countless disciples surrounded this huge square with water.

In the square, ten rings are lined up, and behind the ring, there is a huge black list, and the black plaques are densely filled with glittering names, count them carefully, no more, no less, just one hundred names.

"Bell ——"

In the Three Holy Palaces on the heights, the majestic and heavy bells spread all over the world, echoing for a long time, everyone was shocked by the bell, the noise in the square stopped abruptly, and the disciples were solemn one by one, not daring to take half a point of frivolity.

"Ahem!"

An old man in Tsing Yi stood in front of the ten rings, coughed lightly twice, and then twisted his five willow white beards, and said unhurriedly: "Now announce that this ranking competition of the Holy Sect Star List is over." ”

Speaking of this, the old man deliberately turned around and pointed to the black list behind him: "The above rankings are the ranking of the Holy Sect's Star List, according to the practice of the Three Holy Sects, since the ranking competition adopts a lottery system, there may be a certain amount of unfairness in the ranking, and next, it is the ring competition!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, countless disciples in the square gave lectures and made a commotion, shouting in the ring. Indeed, under the lottery system, if the strong collide with the strong, there will inevitably be a strong person eliminated, and some disciples who are not strong will have opponents who are all weak, but they can be successfully promoted.

"Quiet!"

The old man's voice didn't seem to be loud, but it suppressed all the commotion in the entire square, and he continued: "According to the regulations of the past years, in the ring competition, all the inner disciples present are eligible to challenge the disciples on the list, and those who perform well will have the opportunity to be promoted to true disciples immediately if they are favored by the elders in the Nine Halls of the Holy Sect!

"Elder, don't talk about it, we all know the rules, hurry up and let us have a ring match!"

"That's it!"

"The luck of Lao Tzu in the lottery system is too bad, all the strong players who were drawn were actually drawn, and I didn't make the list, in this ring competition, I must rush to the Holy Sect Star List!"

......

In the crowded square, many disciples couldn't hold it anymore, they didn't seem to be satisfied with the ranking on the list, thinking that the ring competition could be a shame, if they were lucky enough to be favored by the secret Nine Palace Elders, they could become true disciples!

"Hey, the current disciple has no patience at all, and he doesn't know how to be considerate of the old man at all. ”

The old man was a little helpless, and rubbed his old hands: "Since you are all in a hurry to compete in the ring, then, the Holy Sect Star List Ring Tournament starts now! First of all, the ten rings are ranked 91st to 100th, so if you want to challenge, go on!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, ten neat figures jumped up in the ten rings, and as the first batch of champions, they were naturally ninety-one to one hundred.

"Ninety-first, I'm going to challenge you!"

"I'm going to challenge for ninety-eight!"

......

As soon as the ring match, some disciples who were confident in themselves went into the ring. Although there are a lot of people shouting in front of the ring, most of the people who really dare to challenge on the stage are less.

Of these ten champions, only four were challenged, and after several competitions, only one of these four people lost their position as champions and was kicked off the Holy Sect Star List.

This can also reflect on the side that although there are certain drawbacks in the lottery system, the ranking still has a certain gold content.

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"Thank you, brother. ”

Lin Qingxuan took his token back, and with a polite thanks, he hurriedly stepped on the snow sculpture and walked towards the square in front of the Three Holy Palaces.

As soon as he flew into the Three Holy Sects, several sect disciples checked his identity, and Lin Qingxuan showed his token before letting him go, but Lin Qingxuan also asked about the direction of the game by the way.

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When the ring match under the Three Holy Palaces was in full swing, in the sky above the square, the figure with the strong aura of the Nine Dao was sitting quietly in the clouds, looking down at everything below.

"My Three Holy Sects are really talented, and there are still a few good seedlings on the star list this time. ”

Among these nine figures, a graceful figure stands among them, which looks very unique.

This is a palace beauty, in the center of her eyebrows, there is also a beauty mole, although it is no longer a girl's appearance, but it is also a variety of amorous, presumably it was also a country and a city back then.

"Hehe, Qianxun, you're talking about the girl named Li Wanyue. Hehe, this girl has a lot of background, and I also take a fancy to it!"

A Taoist smiled at the beautiful woman, who was none other than the original Elder with White Eyebrows.

"My Wanqian Palace originally only accepted female disciples, if you rob me again, I will sue the master. Qian Xun frowned, obviously she was ready to put Li Wanyue under the door, and her words smelled of gunpowder.

"Bai Mei, what are you robbing with Qian Xun! There are a lot of good seedlings, and the kid named Yu Fengcheng and Yang Dazhi is not bad in my opinion. There are a few more, and they are almost condensing, and they are all materials that can be made!"

An old man holding a gossip mirror turned his head and reconciled the two.

"Hey, what a good seedling!"

The voice of the Northern Underworld Daoist was a little regretful: "I think that at the beginning, the kid named Lin Qingxuan I caught, but he was a saint-level talent!

This Northern Underworld Daoist was the elder who had taken a fancy to Lin Qingxuan's talent at the beginning, but his face was gloomy at the moment.

After the Northern Underworld Dao people interjected, the nine people in the clouds stopped talking. They all knew in their hearts that if it weren't for the accidental death of that saint-level genius, they would probably be the most outstanding existence among these inner disciples. Because of Lin Qingxuan's unexpected "death", the head of the sect Feng Bai Yu has been investigating the matter.

After a fierce ring match, it was finally the turn of the first to tenth place on the list, if Lin Qingxuan was here, he would be greatly surprised, the eleventh Yang Dazhi at the beginning, became the third place at this moment. And Li Wanyue, who was originally in third place, actually rushed to second place.

The first place has not changed, and it is still Yu Fengcheng.

"Dazhi, Wanyue, come on!"

In the crowd, the playful Zhu Zhu waved his hand at the two, Zhu Zhu is only now at the fifth layer of the pulse realm, so naturally he has no chance to be on the list, and can only be a spectator in the audience.

"Go!"

"Why is no one on it?"

"Doesn't anyone dare to challenge from the first place to the tenth place?"

The ten champions stood in turn on the ten rings, but half a pillar of incense passed, and although the audience was lively, they did not dare to challenge.

Although the first to tenth places were arranged by lottery, no one dared to come on stage to pick up the leaks, it seems that the strength of these ten people is still recognized by everyone.

"Haha! The last time the top ten of the Star List were promoted to True Transmission disciples, I only went from eleventh to first in my ranking. This time, I am directly the first, true disciple, I will definitely be able to be promoted smoothly!"

Yu Fengcheng stood in the ring, looking around proudly, this time, he deserved to be the first, and becoming a true disciple was simply an ironclad thing.

Thinking that he would become a true disciple under the watchful eye of the public, or the identity of the first disciple in the inner door, Yu Fengcheng felt proud. He deliberately skimmed Li Wanyue, who was like a fairy in the adjacent ring, and secretly swallowed his saliva: "Li Wanyue, only I can be worthy of you!"

However, as soon as he thought of Li Wanyue's attitude towards him and Lin Qingxuan, his emotions were a little out of control, and he hated in his heart: "Why is that Lin Qingxuan already dead, and you still miss him! Why am I not as good as Lin Qingxuan from a lowly background! His background is just a lowly subordinate!"

Li Wanyue in the ring didn't notice Yu Fengcheng on the side, her ethereal eyes were a little melancholy, as if she was thinking about something, with a little sadness on her face, and said to herself: "Senior Brother Lin, if you are still here, I am afraid you will definitely occupy a place in this ring!"

"It's a pity that Senior Brother Lin isn't here!" Yang Dazhi in the other ring was also a little sad.

"Okay, since no one dares to challenge the champion, I think everyone has no objection to the ranking this time. ”

The old man stood in front of the ring again, and gave the ten people in the ring an approving look, being able to become the top ten from so many inner disciples, they were all outstanding.

He smiled: "In the top ten, I will confirm the ranking again from the first place. First place, Yu Fengcheng, do you have any objections?"

In the square of Nuoda, there was silence, and no one made a sound.

"Elder, keep reading, no one dares to object to me!hahaha!" Yu Fengcheng laughed proudly.

"Tweet ——!"

A loud cry resounded through the square, breaking the silence, and a snow sculpture flew quickly.

"Whoa!"

A white figure descended from the sky, and the white robe hunted in the air.

Yu Fengcheng's smug expression instantly froze.

"Is it him?!" Looking at the familiar figure on the snow sculpture, the corners of Li Wanyue's eyes gradually moistened.

He was dressed in white, like an immortal, and when he slapped the sword box, the clear sword body bloomed with bursts of brilliance, and the long sword in his hand pointed straight to the first!

"I have an objection!"

This clear voice is sonorous and powerful, and it falls to the ground!

(There is no computer these days, every day is a mobile phone code word, and book friends are invited to come to Zongheng to give some collections and red tickets, this is all free, Qingyun worship, waiting for the comments of book friends!)