"Here!" Hou Yueming saw that Hua Jianli and Qin Sizhu were coming, and shouted loudly.

"The queue of the disciples of the Tianyan Sect is over there, I'll go over first, it'll be over in a while, let's drink together!" Situ Yu waved his hand and walked forward.

"You're too early!" Qin Sizhu ran towards Hou Yueming and punched him on the shoulder.

"It's because you're late, if you don't come, the ceremony will begin." Bai Yusheng, who was standing on the side, had crooked eyebrows, his pupils seemed to be shining with starlight, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

"Senior Brother Bai, Senior Brother Chu." Hua Jianli walked over and greeted the two.

"Our little junior sister of the treasure of the Immortal Spirit Sect is here." Bai Yusheng looked at the flowers and smiled.

"Senior Brother Bai, don't tease me." The face of the flower is slightly reddened.

"Senior sister, don't be modest, you are now a fairy sect, oh no, you are a strange woman known to everyone in the five immortal sects." Chu Huai'an's thick eyebrows raised slightly, revealing a few white and neat teeth.

"Don't tease Ah Li, she has a thin face." Qin Sizhu smiled, and the smile was like water ripples, overflowing from the small whirlpool at the corner of her mouth, rippling all over her face.

Then she looked around again, "Why didn't you see Senior Brother Fang and Senior Sister Luo Ying?" ”

"They're leading the way in front." Bai Yusheng pointed to the front of the queue.

The heads and elders of all the sects on the high platform have been seated.

The drums and music stopped abruptly, and the arena fell silent.

A woman in white jumped on the high platform, Qin Sizhu looked at it and was happy, isn't this Situ Woman?

Situ Yu was dressed in a white suit, wearing black boots, his long hair was blown by the breeze, and his eyebrows and eyes were fierce and heroic.

She stood on the high platform and shouted loudly, "Everyone, the Xianmen competition is all over here, this competition is wonderful, all sects are full of talents, fully showing the demeanor of the new generation of Xianmen disciples, as the host, I wish everyone a good meal, a good play, and a smooth return!" ”

Gone? The disciples looked at each other, which was too concise.

"It's worthy of a woman, simple and clear, good!" Qin Sizhu applauded, and the people around him also applauded, and the applause was thunderous for a while.

"Why didn't Senior Sister say what I wrote for her?"

"The words you wrote are so long, at first glance, they are not the style of the senior sister."

"That's what Meng Zhangjiao asked me to write, saying that Senior Sister is too neat, big scene, it's better to be slow and steady, but the result is useless, Senior Sister still said according to her own ideas."

Several of Situ Yu's little followers in the audience whispered.

"Master, let me come to the stage in the future, don't let people write me such long words, trouble." Situ Yu turned his head to look at Meng Yanyue, who was sitting on a chair and fanning comfortably, and jumped off the high platform.

Meng Yanyue coughed lightly, he didn't do it for the good of his apprentice, he was always troublesome, and he had to see the world.

"Alright, Qi Yu, let's start giving out rewards."

The disciple standing in the corner nodded, picked up the list, and stepped forward to read.

"The Eight Desolation Gates are leaving, and there are ten Blood Returning Pills."

"Immortal Sect Tian Stone, Ten Concealment Pills."

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"Qin Sizhu of the Immortal Sect, a silver moon pen."

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"Immortal Spirit Sect Bai Yusheng, twenty Tianxin Pills."

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It took two quarters of an hour to finish the list of prizes for the first place in all the groups.

The disciples who received the rewards came to the stage in turn to receive the prizes.

After receiving it, Qi Yu began to read the list of rewards for winning the first place in the group.

"Now the reward for the first place in the whole group will be awarded, and the disciples who read the list are invited to come forward."

"Pang Jiayi of the Immortal Spirit Sect, the first in the sword cultivation competition team during the foundation building period, the first in the additional test, and a Xuanling sword awarded."

"Nie Yun of Jiuyang Palace, the first in the Danxiu competition team during the foundation building period, the first in the additional test, and the first prize of the Yin and Yang Wheel Furnace."

"The fairy spirit faction is separated from each other, the sword cultivation competition team in the qi refining period is the first, the additional test is the first, and the Haoyue sword is awarded."

"The fairy spirit sect is separated from each other, the first in the Dan cultivation competition team in the Qi refining period, the first in the additional test, and the first in the dragon chanting pole furnace."

"Hey, it's really not easy for you fairy spirit sect flowers to go up, just after receiving the group reward, you have to go up again."

A disciple of Jiuyang Palace said to Chu Huai'an, who was standing at the edge of the queue.

"That's not it, I am outstanding from my junior sister, and I, who is a senior brother, also feel that there is light on my face and honor." Chu Huai'an raised his chin proudly.

Hua Jianli walked through the crowd and under the high platform.

"This time the Immortal Spirit Sect is full of loads."

"Isn't it the same in the last competition, but this time there was a two-in-a-row championship, which is really a mountain higher than a mountain, and the separation between flowers can be described as rare, and the future is unlimited!"

Listening to the admiration in the crowd and looking at the fairy-looking woman in front of her, a trace of gloom flashed in Luo Ying's eyes, and it was fleeting.

A wave of jealousy wrapped around her heart like a vine, and her heart seemed to be eaten by thousands of ants, and her sleeves had already been pinched and wrinkled.

Standing there and being in the spotlight, the person who praised her should be her, and the person who was favored by many Xianmen disciples should be her.

The aura that originally belonged to her was transferred to Hua Jianli, and some people even said that Hua Jianli's beauty was far better than her, and she was about to be mad.

However, on the surface, you have to pretend that the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the end is gentle.

Wait, she is not as breathless as Du Wanqing and Lin Yiqiao, she can always find an opportunity to break the wings of Hua Jianli, so that she can no longer fly.

Hua Jianli took the Haoyue Sword, and saw that the sword body was as white and transparent as jade, exuding a soft luster, and flashing with colorful streamers under the sunlight, as if he could see the clouds condensed on the blade.

Good sword! Sharp, sturdy and incomparably light, the eyes of the flower were clearly lit up, and a flash of obvious surprise flashed.

And the Dragon Singing Furnace is also as depicted in the book, exquisite, and the most amazing thing is that the Dragon Singing Furnace can be made bigger and smaller, making it easy to carry.

In this way, she can also do alchemy in the Purple Cloud Pavilion! What a baby.

"Transfiguration of yin and yang, change!" Hua Jian recited the mantra, made the Dan furnace smaller, put it into a Qiankun bag, and returned to the team.

"After the rewards are awarded, Tianyan Sect has prepared spiritual tea for all disciples, don't forget to bring it when you go back, everyone is welcome to come to Tianyan Sect as guests." Elder Qingxuan of the Tianyan Sect laughed loudly.

The applause subsided, and the disciples talked and laughed, and dispersed.

The elders sitting on the high platform also left one after another.

"Coach!" A disciple hurriedly came, jumped on the high platform, leaned over and said a few words in Meng Yanyue's ear.

Meng Yanyue's face changed, and he exclaimed, "Are you sure?" ”

The disciple nodded, "The news from the people patrolling over there will not be fake. ”

"Let's go, let's see!" Meng Yanyue quickly got up.

"What happened?" Yun Tingshen, who was sitting next to him, asked.

"The Nether Elder is gone." Meng Yanyue's expression was solemn and he said in a low voice.

"What?" Yun Tingshen was also taken aback.

The two of them quickly left the Tianyan Sect and headed towards the abyss.

(End of chapter)