The next morning, the valley was filled with clouds and mist.

Wu Ming respectfully kowtowed to Zhu Jiuli three times, left the cave, and continued to climb towards the peak of the Falling God Cliff. He climbed for more than ten days, and finally climbed up from the place where he was knocked off the cliff by the corpse cloud line.

Looking at this place, Wu Ming was full of emotion, and remembered a sentence in his heart: "My life is up to me!" Dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky. ”

After Wu Ming stepped into the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, he was so clever that he didn't know how many times, and he returned to Baiyun Peak in a few leaps. Looking at the familiar Baiyun Peak, the feeling of home came to him, and he was excited.

"Master? Teacher? Big brother? Second senior brother? ”

Wu Ming ran and shouted all the way, rushing into the mountain gate of Baiyun Peak, and the main hall square was empty. He rushed into the main hall again, but there was no one in the main hall, and he searched the east and west wings, utility rooms, and kitchens but found no one.

"Where have all the people gone?" Wu Ming was depressed, and lay down on the big stone in the practice field where Han Sanshi usually liked to lie down, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds.

"It's really comfortable to lie here, no wonder Uncle Sixth likes to lie down so much." Wu Ming was bored in every way, and secretly guessed where the people from Baiyun Peak had gone.

Suddenly, the voices of some people talking could be heard in the distance. Wu Ming got up suddenly, pricked up his ears, and vaguely heard that it was the master, the sixth uncle, and the two senior brothers' voices getting closer and closer, as if they were discussing some sect competition.

Wu Ming jumped down from the big rock, flashed towards the voice, and shouted as he ran: "Master, I'm back!" ”

"Who are you? Why does it sound like the third child? ”

"Third junior brother?"

Looking at the unfamiliar face in front of him, but the voice and breath were extremely familiar. Master Wu Jianming and Senior Brother asked suspiciously at the same time.

"It's me, master! Uncle Shi, Senior Brother. Wu Ming burst into tears, and the excitement in his heart was incomprehensible to outsiders, especially after experiencing life and death, and all kinds of adventures.

During the time when he disappeared, Wu Jianming, Han Sanshi, and the two senior brothers all thought that he was in a bad mood and went to Yunyou to relax. It is also normal for a person to cultivate the truth to travel for three or five years.

"Third child, have you changed your appearance like this? Tell me where you've been in the past few years. What happened? Wu Jianming was surprised that Wu Ming had changed his appearance, and he still loved this little apprentice in his heart.

Everyone is also very curious about how Wu Ming has completely changed his appearance, and he is no longer the ugly monster he used to be, what happened to him in the past few years.

Wu Ming's eyes were red, and he held back his tears, and he told himself how he was knocked down by the corpse cloud and fell off the cliff, and he got a red spirit fruit below, and after eating it, he became like this. Later, the bones of an unknown sect predecessor were discovered, and the remnants of Shen Nian taught him the Yanluo Decisive Exercises, and he told it in a vivid voice.

Some of these important links were deleted by him, such as Zhu Jiuli's name, and he didn't dare to say the whereabouts of Haoyang Sword. If this spreads, it may attract the eyes of other peaks to plunder, and if the news leaks, it will even attract some old monsters to kill people and seize treasures.

Wu Jianming and Han Sanshi also raised some questions, and Wu Ming covered them up one by one. "By the way, master, uncle, that senior still left some weapons." Wu Ming said as he pulled out something.

"Inferior Spirit Sword!" Wu Jianming and Han Sanshi's eyes were about to pop out, and they shouted out in a lost voice.

"It's another low-grade spirit sword!" They shouted excitedly again.

"Also... There's also a low-grade spirit sword! Han Sanshi's voice had begun to tremble.

"The fourth inferior spirit sword!! Hahaha" The two of them began to laugh out loud and couldn't hold back their emotions.

Wu Ming took out the rest of the spiritual weapons one after another, a total of sixteen lower-grade spiritual weapons. In the end, the full version of Yan Luo Decision was also contributed.

Wu Jianming walked around excitedly, and Han Sanshi sat on the ground holding the spirit sword and smirked. In the end, the two tacitly reached a consensus: make a fortune with a muffled voice! After all, Baiyun Peak is too depressed, and he has been disgusted by the other three peaks all these years, this depressed feeling is too uncomfortable, and the feeling of getting rich overnight is too refreshing.

They generously threw out three high-grade magic weapons to the apprentices, and after issuing the gag order, they took away all the spiritual weapons with a smile.

In the main hall, Wu Jianming and Han Sanshi stared wide-eyed, and on the table was the Yan Luo Du brought back by Wu Ming. As soon as the two compared, they found that the current Yanluo determination method of the sect was seriously lacking.

"Senior brother, how can this be? The Yan Luo Decision that Wu Ming brought back has so many more mental formulas than the version we cultivated! ”

"I heard the master say back then that the Yanluo decision of the sect has been passed down for thousands of years, but in fact, it is only the first part, and the most powerful part of the second part has been lost. After several crises of exterminating the sect in the middle, the essence of several Zhen Sect's exercises has been lost, but I didn't expect the third child to find the complete Yan Luo Decision, which is really a blessing for the sect! Wu Jianming was excited and recalled.

The two of them couldn't help but confirm their cultivation methods against the complete Yan Luo Decision, and they were completely immersed in the cultivation world.

The senior brother happily patted Wu Ming's shoulder and went to cook with a smile. The second senior brother walked around him, habitually touching Wu Ming's head and going back to the room to cultivate.

The next day, Wu Jianming and Han Sanshi did not appear for a long time, and they were immersed in Yan Luo's cultivation all night, and they gained a lot.

On the third day, it wasn't until evening that the two of them appeared in a hobbling mood. Han Sanshi's face was happy, and when he saw Wu Ming, he rarely praised him.

Wu Jianming coughed lightly and said solemnly: "Three days later, the quadrennial sect competition will begin, and you two senior brothers will represent Baiyun Peak. Your uncle and I will give you good guidance on your swordsmanship and cultivation later. Don't forget: friendship first, competition second, just don't hurt your bones. Wu Jianming did not forget to tell him again and again.

Over the years, Bai Yunfeng's results have always been at the bottom, and he was basically eliminated in the first and second rounds. Therefore, the reputation of Baiyun Peak is getting worse and worse, and slowly no one is willing to come to Baiyun Peak. The foreign affairs elders of the sect are also not good at rushing ducks to the shelves and forcibly distribute. Baiyun Peak is becoming more and more sparsely populated.

The quadrennial sect competition is an opportunity to tap the talents of the sect, and every time the sect is contested, some cultivation geniuses will emerge, of course, this does not include Baiyun Peak.

The sect Dabi only allows disciples above the fifth and tenth levels of the Qi Refining Realm to participate, and the purpose is to promote newcomers and screen geniuses.

In the past two years, many geniuses have emerged. It is rumored that Haozi Lang of Qinglian Peak has nine layers of Qi Realm, Hong Zhen has nine layers of Qi Realm, Xudong Pavilion has eight layers of Qi Realm, and Jiang Yichen has eight layers of Qi Realm.

Yufeng's geniuses include Du Qing's refining of the ninth layer of the Qi Realm, Han Qianxue's refining of the eighth layer of the Qi Realm, Liu Shuangshuang's refining of the eighth layer of the Qi Realm, and Li Hong's refining of the eighth layer of the Qi Realm.

Mei Feng's geniuses include Fang Fei's ninth layer of refining qi realm, Han Ling's refining of qi realm of ninth layer, Lu Yimei's refining of qi realm of eighth layer, and Fang Bingbing's refining of qi realm eighth layer, all of which are outstanding among the disciples of the sect.

Bai Yunfeng is directly negligible, Wu Yingying, who has the highest talent, has already married to the Wuyuan Continent, the senior brother has stayed in the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm for a long time, the second senior brother has just stepped into the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and Wu Ming is naturally unable to cultivate.

The talents of Baiyun Peak have withered to such an extent that many elders have already proposed that Baiyun Peak be merged into Qinglian Peak, and because the peak masters of the other two peaks are strongly opposed, the existence of Baiyun Peak has been preserved.

As long as a disciple of the Luofu Sect is promoted to the Foundation Building Realm, he can immediately become an elder of the sect. For example, after Qinglian Peak's genius disciple Guan Jie broke through to the early stage of the Foundation Building Realm, he was now an acting elder, young and promising, and was cultivated as the successor of the next generation of masters.

"Master, can I participate in the sect competition?" Wu Ming asked weakly.

"Third brother, don't make trouble, you can't cultivate by nature, and you can't participate without the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm." Wu Jianming dealt casually, he casually glanced at Wu Ming, and suddenly grabbed Wu Ming's veins in surprise.

"The vitality is full and powerful, and the purity is like a continuous stream, with a vague tendency of flowing water. When will you be able to cultivate? It was already the sixth layer of the Qi Realm! Wu Jianming asked excitedly, this little disciple was the one he was most worried about, and it was also the one that made him the most relieved.

"Master, didn't I say that after eating a red spirit fruit under the Falling God Cliff, the whole body was on fire, and a lot of black rubber appeared, not only did the appearance recover, but also you can cultivate! Later, when I encountered the residual divine thoughts of that sect senior, I was taught Yan Luo Decision, and before I knew it, I had cultivated to the sixth level of the Qi Refining Realm. Wu Ming repeated it again.

At that time, Wu Jianming and the others were only concerned about Wu Ming's appearance being restored, and they were so excited for a moment that they didn't notice that he could already cultivate.

"Heaven forbid! The third brother, you should follow the two senior brothers to exercise, don't be reckless, don't get hurt. "Wu Jianming's old arms are wide open, I haven't been so happy for a long time, it's a double happiness.

In the next three days, under the guidance of Wu Jianming and Han Sanshi, Wu Ming and the three of them opened a small stove.

After practicing every day, Wu Ming always went to the back mountain of Baiyun Peak alone in the middle of the night to practice, practiced the Fire God Sword Technique hard, and conscientiously practiced the "Sutra of Death" and Yan Luo Jue, and did not dare to relax for a moment.

The vitality in his body became deeper and deeper, like a rushing small source, refining and washing the meridians and qi acupuncture points in his body. Every time he opened a qi acupuncture point, Wu Ming had to go through a heart-wrenching process.

Dabi is about to begin, and Wu Ming's Qi Qi acupuncture points of the twelve veins of the Orthodoxy have added a few new numbers to open the whirlpool. No pain, no gain.

In the middle of the night, he sat on the big rock in the back mountain, gritted his teeth and ran the "Sutra of Death", the vitality in his body flowed, gurgling, purple light flashed, the moon was shrouded, and the fairy music burst into bursts, constantly absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, quenching into pure vitality, and gathering into the dantian and meridians.

The skin of both of his arms was bleeding and spasmed. Shen Nian controlled the pure vitality, and kept washing towards the Tianjing Cave and the Little Sea Cave, once, twice......

When he was about to faint in pain, two blood mist appeared on Wu Ming's arm, and the whirlpools of the two acupuncture points began to rotate slowly, and the hand sun and small intestine meridians opened up two more qi acupuncture points.

Three days passed quickly, and the Zongmen Dabi was about to kick off.