Listening to Wen Xuanhuai's ranking one by one, he read upward.

Before reading it, everyone knew most of the sects that had entered the top sixteen.

Listen to the places being reduced one by one.

Most of the sects whose names were not pronounced expressed envy for the Thousand Fu Sect, the lucky sect tied for sixteenth.

But more than that, it was curiosity about the sudden rise of the Thousand Fu Sect.

The decline of the Thousand Fu Sect was not sudden, but gradually declined under the witness of everyone in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Even the first few Xianmen competitions couldn't even get together the number of participants.

Just when everyone was still immersed in envy and curiosity, the next ranking announced shocked them.

"Sixth place: Qingyu Sect."

The moment the rankings were announced, there was an uproar on the field, as the second place in the last four continents, Qing Yu actually ranked sixth in this round?

In the face of countless questioning eyes, Fu Yan's face was as usual, as if he didn't feel it.

Of the six disciples who should have been standing behind him, only Ling Hanyun, Wei Cheng'an, Song and Yu were still there, and the other three were missing.

The three of them had a tense face, and it was obvious that they were trying to suppress their negative emotions.

But there are still many people who notice their differences.

Xie Linchuan, as a senior disciple, did not stand behind Fu Yan, which inevitably reminded people of not long ago.

When Yun Yan had just ascended to the ninety-ninth floor, the three disciples of the Qingyu Sect were shocked out by the Demon Refining Tower at the same time.

The floor I arrived at was only 60 floors.

If it weren't for the fact that the remaining three disciples were strong enough and climbed several floors upwards, I am afraid that the ranking of the Qingyu Sect would drop a few more places.

Everyone sighed at this, but they were also curious, Qing Yu fell to sixth, so in the top five, there was a second sect with a probability of being the first in the four continents.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Wen Xuanhuai then announced the ranking.

"Fifth place: Imperial Void Sect."

When they heard about the Imperial Void Sect, many people hurriedly looked for the team of the Imperial Void Sect to say hello.

The Yuxu Sect is the Dongzhou Sect, and before that, it lived under the Qingyu Sect for a long time.

This time, it can be regarded as a beautiful turnaround.

Wen Xuanhuai glanced at the people who were happy, and then read the rankings on the roster.

"Fourth place: Biyun Sect, third place: Sumeru Sect, second place: Liuyan Sect."

Reading the second place at once, Wen Xuanhuai entered a short pause, listening to the whispered discussions around him.

Shifted his gaze to the Dry Underworld Sect.

Along with the people who had been saying joy or comforting each other, they also fell silent.

Everyone's eyes fell on the group of the Qianying Sect who had no suspense and became the first place.

It's just that when they looked over, they found that the Qianying Sect, which was the first, didn't seem to care about the so-called announcement results.

A case of seven people was chatting about something.

Their posture seems to be after visiting this place, discussing with great interest where to encounter something interesting.

If they don't have a ranking, everyone should scoff at them.

But they have a ranking, and they are still the first.

This indifferent appearance makes people angry.

Seeing this, the corners of Wen Xuanhuai's mouth twitched.

For some reason, he actually felt that it was normal for such a thing to happen in the Qianying Sect where Hua Rong was.

Wen Manchuan looked not surprised, and instead of Wen Xuanhuai, he announced loudly: "The first place in this round of competition: Beizhou Qianying Sect!" ”

The announcement that shook outward with spiritual power reached everyone's ears.

Only then did Qianming and his party notice the announcement of their first place.

Just when everyone thought they were finally facing up to the matter.

Huarong and his party just glanced at Wen Manchuan, who announced the final result, and continued the discussion of their family.

Everyone was embarrassed, and Wen Manchuan also knew that they didn't want to stay here at all, so he sped up and let people distribute the rewards.

As soon as the reward was distributed, and without saying a word, the group of the Qianying Sect had already disappeared.

Without them, the others would have no effect, and after the third round of the competition, they couldn't help but talk about the rankings of the continents this time.

This time, the dark horse of Qianming came out from Beizhou, and as the first Sumeru sect in Beizhou, he naturally had a sense of crisis.

If you get the first place in a row, no one will think that it is a fluke.

In addition to the Qianying Sect, this round of competition also broke into everyone's sight, and there was also a second dark horse "Yuxu Sect".

Although it is far less fierce than Qianming, the Yuxu Sect surpassed Qing Yu this time, and it can be regarded as having the qualification to compete with Qing Yu for the first place in Dongzhou.

Although the four deans of the four major academies failed to invite Yun Yanchu, they were also led by many leaders to discuss the admission matters.

It's a pity that there is such a demon player as Yun Yanchu first.

Looking at these newcomers again, most of the four of them didn't have any idea of being admitted to the hospital.

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As soon as the group of the Qianying Sect returned to the courtyard, Yun Yanchu's gaze subconsciously swept across the courtyard, looking for the figure of the little mute.

But the strange thing is that the little mute who was supposed to be waiting for them to come back in the yard was not there.

The group subconsciously searched for the figure of the little mute in the courtyard.

Mo Zhifan said in confusion: "What about the little dumb? ”

Chu Wanjun frowned slightly, and had a little bad premonition, "I'll take a look." ”

Chu Wanjun said and strode towards the house where the little mute lived.

After pushing the door into the house for a while, Chu Wanjun walked out of the house.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Chu Wanjun shook his head and said, "Not in the house." ”

"I'll look for it." Yun Yanchu got the result, and immediately couldn't stand up and wanted to go out to find the little mute, but as soon as he turned around, he was pulled by Hua Rong.

"Master?" Yun Yanchu looked up with his hand and cast a puzzled look at Hua Rong.

"Just let a few of your senior brothers go out and look for it, you just came out of the Demon Refining Tower, rest for a while, nothing will happen to him in the Apocalypse Sword Middle City."

Hua Rong said slowly, giving Yun Yanchu a reassuring look.

As soon as the words fell, the three people standing behind him immediately echoed: "Yes, little junior sister, just wait here, let's go and find it." ”

After that, without giving Yun Yanchu a chance to speak, the three of them immediately turned around and left.

Chu Wanjun also strode forward, grabbed Yun Yanchu's hand and said, "Sit down and rest for a while." ”

Seeing that a few people deliberately prevented him from leaving, Yun Yanchu pursed his lips slightly, and let Chu Wanjun take him to the hall and sit down.

Yun Yanchu knew in his heart that the little mute would never leave the courtyard alone.

So when he couldn't see the little mute, Yun Yan had already had a guess in his heart.

After all, in this Apocalypse Sword Midtown, there is only one person who will do something to a powerless little mute in their courtyard.

Lin Wanqing.

And this truth is not only understood by Yun Yanchu alone, but also by everyone.

It was precisely for this reason that they tried their best to prevent Yun Yanchu from having contact with Lin Wanqing.

The first is to prevent Lin Wanqing from doing some tricks.

The second is bad luck.

As long as you don't get involved with such an unlucky person, anything is fine.