There was a flurry in the square of the main hall of Qinglian Peak.

The deacons and elders on the sidelines did not dare to slack off, and immediately flashed to Hong Zhen's side to check the injury, and quickly fed a pill into Hong Zhen's mouth.

After confirming it repeatedly, he got up and hugged his fists: "Back to the sect, Hong Zhen's life is fine, but the injury is a little serious." ”

"Hurry up and send it to the Qinglian Palace, where is Elder Yaoshi? Rapid treatment! Bai Jianfeng hurriedly gave an order.

Suddenly, the scene was chaotic, and Wu Ming stood quietly on the competition platform, like a sharp fire sword straight into the sky, faintly causing changes in heaven and earth.

"Win." He breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Qiu Changyan, another deacon elder who was in charge of maintaining order, stepped forward, looked at Wu Ming with admiration, congratulated him on winning the first place in the sect competition, and motioned him to follow him step by step and ascend to the rostrum.

Wu Ming's supporters were boiling, as if they had won the first place in the sect.

"Oh my God, Wu Ming turned out to be black to the end and won the first place in the sect competition, it's incredible!

"Who would have thought that it would be Wu Ming who won the first place, I can't believe it!"

"See? My name is the strongest. One fan shouted wildly.

"Wu Ming, you are my idol."

"Wu Ming, I want to marry you!" A junior sister of Yufeng was screaming.

After watching the game, a group of genius disciples couldn't calm down for a long time, such sword skills, such a battle, it was too enjoyable, it was too exciting!

Song Fengman's face was flushed, and he patted the shoulders of the junior disciples beside him vigorously, as if he had won the first place in the sect: "See, this is Wu Ming's real strength, I am not wronged by defeating him!" Now no one dares to laugh at me for playing with fire. ”

Han Qianyu's watery apricot blossom eyes seemed to have lost their brilliance, his expression was complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

On a big rock next to the square, Fang Fei's face was covered with a gauze scarf, her long hair was flowing, and her yellow gauze skirt danced lightly in the wind, standing like a fairy.

Du Qing, who was dressed in a cyan suit, stood two feet away, heroic, and his straight long legs were very sexy and good-looking.

Many male disciples in the square found that the two goddesses were also present, and frequently turned their eyes over.

"Senior Sister Fang, it doesn't matter if you're injured, right?"

"It's okay, thank you sister for your concern." Fang Fei turned his head sideways and looked at Du Qing and thanked him.

"I didn't expect Hong Zhen to hide so deeply, but what surprised me the most was Wu Ming." Du Qing looked ahead and couldn't help but sigh.

Fang Fei smiled indifferently, like a fairy descending to earth. Although she is calm on the surface, she is difficult to calm down inside. Because she almost went crazy because she forcibly broke the level, she directly sent Wu Ming to the finals, and she couldn't let go of it for a while.

After this battle, she realized that she should not be Wu Ming's opponent, and she had no regrets in her heart. Looking at Wu Ming, who had climbed to the top podium step by step, Fang Fei's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of ripples.

Not far from the square, on the fence on the second floor of the attic of a large hall, there were several figures wearing purple disciple robes. They are the core disciples of the Luofu Sect.

"The foundation of this class of junior brothers and sisters is very good, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves will die on the beach." It was Jiang Changkong, the third core disciple, who spoke.

He has long flowing hair, sword eyebrows and big eyes, and he is graceful, and the aura of cultivation that faintly reveals from him is like the eleventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm.

"Humph! This sect is the new first place, and I can't make two moves in my hands. A man with a gloomy face, a Chinese face, and thin lips snorted coldly.

This person's name is Zhao Wuxin, he was the second place in the last sect competition, and now he is the ninth core disciple, and he has cultivated to the tenth level of the Qi Refining Realm. Since he was from Qinglian Peak, the more he looked at Wu Ming, the more unhappy he felt.

"I don't think so, Senior Brother Zhao shouldn't talk too much." Li Yan, who was not very good with Zhao Wuxin, sneered. He is a disciple of Mei Feng, and he is also at the tenth level of the Qi Refining Realm, ranking eighth among core disciples. Li Yan is the first place in the last sect competition.

Zhao Wuxin turned to look at Li Yan suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his essence flashed: "A newcomer should have the consciousness of a newcomer, I don't mind teaching him how to be a low-key person!" ”

The top ten core disciples are Bai Jian, Li Yufei, Jiang Changkong, Song Shugang, Ding Sanqiu, Hu Xueying, Ying Yuanyuan, Li Yan, Zhao Wuxin, and Shang Jie, who has just been promoted to acting elder.

Shang Jiejin gave up a position, and many people were staring at this place, because this place meant the resources and status of the sect.

Especially the disciples who are very close to this position, Hao Zilang and Hong Zhen, are full of infinite desire for the quota of this core disciple.

Hong Zhen's injuries were quickly healed by Elder Yaoshi's healing. Everyone's hearts are slowly relaxed. Those who can get the inheritance of the true person of Youlong will definitely be cultivated in Luofu Sect.

After everyone eased up, more eyes fell on Wu Ming, the first place in the sect competition. The seventh layer of the Qi Refining Realm was actually able to train Yan Luo to the second layer. You know, there are still some elders who stop at the first layer of Yanluo Duel.

Sect Leader Bai Jianfeng smiled and glanced at Wu Ming appreciatively.

Immediately afterwards, he turned on a straight face and announced to the many disciples below the square: "The first place in this sect competition is Wu Ming, and one fire snake fruit and one Juyuan Dan will be rewarded, and the core disciple status will be given." "The voice is not loud, there is indeed a faint power of wind and thunder, and everyone feels that the cultivation of the White Sword Blade Sect is very amazing.

"Hong Zhen won the second place in this sect competition, rewarded Juyuan Dan, and made an exception to give him the status of a core disciple." Bai Jianfeng continued to announce. These two pieces of news shook the hearts of most people like depth charges.

The happiest is undoubtedly the second elder, Hong Zhen is a genius cultivated by him, with the inheritance of Youlong Zhenren, given time, he will definitely be the pillar of Luofu Sect.

Hao Zilang is undoubtedly the most lost person, his heart is like a knife, and his soul is lost. But his face was expressionless, and it was as cold as a block of ice.

Seeing Hao Zilang like this, the Great Elder knew that his grandson had been hit hard, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

Although he and the second elder both belong to the Qinglian Peak sect, the two belong to two major forces, and they don't deal with each other very well, and they are quite passable in terms of face.

As the head of the sect and the peak master of Qinglian Peak, Bai Jianfeng naturally knew some imperial mental techniques, and was willing to let them check and balance each other.

Wu Ming took the purple disciple robe representing the core disciple from the hand of the head of the sect, Bai Jianfeng, and looked up to see Wu Jianming looking at him with proud eyes. He grinned at the master, and his heart was full of gratitude to the master.

The other disciples were rewarded in turn according to their performance, some smiling and some sad. With the end of the award ceremony, this sect competition came to an end.

Wu Ming, the biggest dark horse in this sect's big competition, has become a popular figure in the Luofu Sect overnight, and has become the idol and role model of many disciples, and even many elders are talking about him.

That night, the senior brother made a few more good dishes, and the second senior brother also helped out. Wu Jianming and Han Sanshi sat on the steps in front of the Baiyun Peak Hall, chatting about the envy, jealousy and hatred of the other peak elders, and laughed heartily from time to time.

It didn't take long for a full table of celebration banquets to be ready. Wu Ming took out the spirit fruit wine he brewed, opened the wooden cork of the wine jar, and filled a few bowls of wine, and a refreshing fruity aroma of wine quickly emanated.

"What a fragrant wine! Very peculiar smell, how come I haven't seen such a wine? Han Sanshi's eyes lit up, he stepped forward quickly, picked up a bowl of wine, took a deep sip of the wine, and sighed.

He knew how to drink, so he took a sip and let the wine ferment in his mouth, stirring his tongue twice before swallowing it with a face full of intoxication.

After half a salary, Han Sanshi came back to his senses, and couldn't help but admire: "Such a beautiful wine, I can't exchange it with the Spirit Sword." ”

Wu Jianming picked up the wine bowl and looked at Wu Ming proudly: "Third child, thank you for earning the first place for Baiyun Peak." ”

In the blink of an eye, the abandoned baby he raised grew up, and Wu Jianming sighed in his heart.

Wu Ming hurriedly picked up the wine: "Thank you for the master's nurturing and cultivation." Baiyun Peak is my home, and you are my family. The two looked at each other and smiled, picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

Wu Ming then toasted his uncle Han Sanshi and the senior brother and the second senior brother.

This meal was drunk very freely, extremely warm, and each other's emotions were sublimated in the glass exchange, and several people had not been so festive and joyful for a long time.

The moonlight spreads on the sea of clouds, and the quiet Baiyun Peak flows clouds and mist, like a fairyland. The coldness of the past has gradually added a touch of warmth.

The sea of clouds is magnificent, and the lonely peak is far away.