The disciple who almost slashed people was still in a trance, obviously not coming out of the battle in the illusion realm.

He shook his head and looked at the angry disciple in front of him, and finally relieved himself.

"Sorry, sorry!" The disciple hurriedly apologized and quickly put away the weapon in his hand.

Most of the disciples around him who had almost been injured by mistake, or even those who had already injured people by mistake, reacted in the same way as him.

Twenty-four academy disciples put away the illusion and breathed on the spot.

Wen Manchuan didn't know when he appeared on the high platform, looked at the disciples of the sect below, and glanced at the rankings that were still hanging in the air.

When he saw that the Qianying Sect was the first place, Wen Manchuan was a little surprised.

But when he thought of the rumors that the Qianying Sect had widely circulated in the immortal cultivation world, it was not surprising.

Wen Manchuan didn't speak, and the first thing he saw when he saw that many people were relieved was to look at the rankings in mid-air.

For a while, some people were happy and some were sad.

"The first place in the Dry Netherworld Sect? Which sect is the Qianying Sect? actually surpassed the Liuyan Sect by so many points. ”

"You are stupid, you still don't know the Beizhou Qianying Sect?"

"Ah, that's the ......"

"Shhhh Don't talk nonsense! ”

……

Many people talked about it in private, and the voice was not loud, but it also reached the ears of several people in the Qianying Sect.

As a special sect among the many sects, the Qianying Sect became the focus of the audience in an instant.

Many people's eyes fell on the Qianming people.

And a few of them also stood there frankly and accepted the inquiring eyes of others.

Seeing this, Wen Manchuan said: "This is the end of the second round of the competition, and the top 50 in this competition will enter the next round of competition." ”

"The third round of the competition adopts a system of fifty into sixteen, and the competition venue is the Demon Refining Tower, and the ranking is determined with reference to the speed at which you reach the top of the tower."

Wen Manchuan's voice instantly spread throughout the square, and everyone who was still talking about it suddenly quieted down.

They all set their eyes on the high platform, only to find that on the high platform, in addition to Wen Manchuan, there was also a man standing.

Although he doesn't know his identity, he who can stand by Wen Manchuan's side must have an extraordinary identity.

"That one, it seems to be the young city lord."

"Young City Lord Wen Xuanhuai?"

"Look at the ring on his hand, it was a gift from the First Alchemist to his birth."

“……”

Hearing the sound of discussion on the side, Yun Yanchu's eyes couldn't help but look towards the high platform.

It's not because of the others, it's just that the number one refiner in their mouths is her master.

Shizun's little vest is well hidden, and only a few people know his identity.

Looking towards the high platform, he really saw a man in a red gold fire-patterned brocade robe, with a high collar covering him tightly, long hair half tied, and a cold appearance.

A pair of eyes look a little lighter than ordinary people, as if they are wearing contact lenses.

He looked down at the people below indifferently, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he exuded an aura that no one should approach.

Yun Yanchu's gaze moved downward, and he suddenly saw that he was wearing an ink-colored ring on his slender knuckles, and when the sun fell, the ring body faintly emitted a golden light.

Wen Manchuan saw everyone's eyes gathered on the high platform, and then continued: "The prizes for the second round of the competition will be distributed along with the cultivation scroll. ”

Wen Manchuan said, and on the side of the square, fifty people dressed in apocalypse costumes walked into the square in an orderly manner with scrolls in both hands.

Soon, fifty people stood neatly in front of the disciples.

Wen Manchuan's voice sounded again: "The flow rate of the cultivation scroll is different from the outside world, it is half a day outside, and it is half a moon in it, and your prizes have been stored in it, please go to the Demon Refining Tower tomorrow to participate in the competition." ”

As soon as Wen Manchuan's voice fell, the leader of the fifty people took the lead and bowed to the disciples in front of him: "Please come forward to receive the prize for the first place in the second round of competition." ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at the group of disciples in front of him.

Everyone immediately turned their eyes to the location of the Qianming people.

Chu Wanjun, as a senior sister, was naturally the first to move.

I saw that she had just taken a step forward, and the group of disciples standing in front of her immediately retreated to both sides, making way for her.

Qianming and several people followed behind Chu Wanjun and stepped forward.

After receiving the scroll, they turned and walked back to their original positions.

Fifty sects stepped forward in an orderly manner to receive their prizes, and the disciples of the sects who were not in the top fifty also left after watching the whole process.

The disciples who were still in the square all bowed their hands towards the high platform, and said in unison, "Thank you, City Lord Wen-"

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On the way out of the square, many sect disciples were asking about the Demon Refining Tower.

The group of the Qianying Sect did not stop and went straight back to their courtyard.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, a strong wave of air roared.

The hem of the clothes blew up, and Yun Yanchu saw the scene in the courtyard clearly.

I saw that the little mute was pausing the long sword in his hand, looking at the six people who came into the door, and was about to put away the sword and say sorry.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the action paused, Hua Rong's voice sounded in the courtyard: "Don't stop, continue." ”

When the little mute heard this, he immediately continued to practice.

The six of them were surprised in their hearts, and they didn't expect Hua Rong to take care of the little mute's practice.

They avoided the little mute's practice trajectory and walked towards Huarong.

When he came to Hua Rong, Chu Wanjun bent his lips and said, "Master, fortunately, I am not dishonored, and I am the first in the world." ”

"When this first place is in hand, others look at us differently." Mo Zhifan said jokingly, and naturally put his hand on Shen Nanzhou's shoulder.

Shen Nanzhou felt a sudden sinking on his shoulders, raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Mo Zhifan sideways.

Chu Wanjun smiled when she heard this, and talked to Hua Rong about business: "The third round of entering the sixteen sects, the disciples of the Demon Refining Pagoda have never heard of it, I don't know if the master knows?" ”

"Demon Refining Tower......" Hua Rong whispered, and then turned his gaze in the direction of the Demon Refining Tower.

When the Demon Refining Tower looked at the square, it towered straight into the clouds, and when it looked at the courtyard, it became a lot smaller, but it could see the whole picture clearly.

"There are nearly a million demon beasts locked up in the Demon Refining Tower, and the spirit beasts that kill and cultivate the immortal realm for disaster, and the spirit beasts locked on the top of the tower are cultivated in the Mahayana period before they are locked in."

"Mahayana?!" Chu Wanjun exclaimed in surprise, and her cognition of the Demon Refining Tower also rose to a new level.

"Well, but he doesn't have a Nedan, so he doesn't have to worry about it." Hua Rong nodded, and a big gasp made Chu Wanjun's heart fall suddenly.

"No Nedan? Didn't you say that the spirit beast would die without Neidan? Mo Zhifan asked curiously.

"Ordinary demon beasts are indeed like this, but he is a little special, he is a spirit beast that failed to ascend to the tribulation, even if there is no inner pill, just relying on the body that has encountered the ascension of the heavenly thunder is enough to withstand this demon refining tower for ten thousand years."

Hua Rong patiently explained, and when he talked about it, his dusty memory for a long time also opened, and his thoughts drifted away all of a sudden.

Several people watched Hua Rong wander, but they didn't make a sound to disturb him, but they were curious in their hearts, what is the relationship between Hua Rong and this spirit beast?