Mingyue Tower, the tallest building in Qingxuzhou.

The building is nearly 100 feet high, and it seems to be able to pick up stars!

There are seven floors in the building.

Within each layer, there was a Heavenly Rank magic weapon guarding it, surrounded by dozens of young disciples, eager to try.

Qian Wuming, who had already set up a well-dressed mound for Qian Hun, saw Jiang Heng's unhurried figure, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Leapt to Jiang Heng's side and grabbed the young man's arm.

"Jiang Heng, go faster, I'll leave you now!"

"Uncle Qian, what's the matter?" Jiang Heng looked sad, "Senior Brother Qian, he sacrificed heroically in order to cover his little nephew!" In the past three days, the little nephew felt guilty that he couldn't save Senior Brother Qian from the monster that day......"

"Senior nephew Jiang, don't be like this. My generation of monks has always gone against the sky, and the matter of life and death is originally ordinary......" Qian Wuming was stunned for a moment, and in turn comforted Jiang Heng.

After a pause, he pointed to the high platform that was being built in the distance, and sighed.

"The dead are gone, but the living still have to work. Four days later, it will be the thousand-year-old holy scripture of my Pure Ming Sect! ”

Jiang Heng let out a "hmm", looked at Qian Wuming with sincere eyes, and waited for him to continue speaking.

"At this thousand-year-old holy scripture, this seat and all the sect masters jointly launched a Tianjiao ranking. Originally, our Jingming Sect was going to send Hun Er to participate...... But now, it can't be done. ”

Qian Wuming pondered for a long time, and finally got to the point.

"And then?" Jiang Heng looked ignorant.

Qian Wuming's right hand trembled, if it weren't for Lin Fan coming from afar, he would have wanted to shoot Jiang Heng to death directly.

"After discussing with the elders in the sect, I decided to give you the opportunity to participate in this Tianjiao List ranking! Whether it is a miscellaneous servant or an inner disciple, as long as he can climb to the top of the seventh floor of Mingyue with his strength, he is the representative of our Pure Ming Sect! ”

"Uncle Qian, I'm still not going, right? I was seriously ill when I was young, and then I was lucky enough to be able to practice, but it was only a heavy Kunlun realm. At this time, if you also compete with everyone, I am afraid that you will be laughed at......" Jiang Heng said, looking a little timid, and stood beside Lin Xun.

"Elder Lin, you persuade him." Qian Wuming really didn't know what to say to Jiang Heng.

If you continue to push back like this, you really want to beat this kid to death on the spot!

"It's good to go check it out. Long experience! Lin Xun looked perfunctory.

He knew about Mingyue Tower.

However, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't really want Jiang Heng to participate.

Not to mention the current quota battle, even if you can participate in the battle of Tianjiao, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive!

You must know that the Tianjiao War is a famous meeting for the genius disciples of the Immortal Dao of Qingxu Continent!

If you have the idea to be on the list, who will be a soft persimmon?

Qian Wuming glanced at Jiang Heng, decided to increase the weight, and announced loudly to Mingyue Tower.

"This seat hereby announces that all disciples who can fight on behalf of the Pure Ming Sect, regardless of victory or defeat, will be appointed as the elder of the Treasure Pavilion!"

Treasure Pavilion Elder!

Not to mention the number of spirit stones offered every month, it is the magic weapon and heaven and earth spiritual materials collected by the sect that have the opportunity to observe, which is something that many people can't do in their lifetime!

"Almost." Jiang Heng looked at Lin Xun and Qian Wuming, and smiled in his heart.

Pull up the two of them and step into the Mingyue Tower.

"That's good. Little nephew give it a try? ”

"Give it a try!" Qian Wuming smiled and slandered in his heart.

Even if you become a representative of the sect, what can you do, sooner or later, you won't be dead?

When the time comes, this seat will kill you, a stinky boy, and avenge Hun'er, and the Treasure Pavilion will still be holding it in the palm of my hand!

Otherwise, why do you think there has been no Treasure Pavilion Elder in this seat for so many years?

And the reason why Jiang Heng decided to participate in the Tianjiao War is also very simple!

After listening to the content of the transmission left by Jiang Shouyi, he didn't want to let the 10,000-year-old foundation of the Jingming Sect be squandered by people like Qian Wuming!

At the very least, Jiang Heng can make a preliminary conclusion at present.

Nine years ago, the monstrous fire that suddenly ignited in the Jiang family's compound, Qian Wuming and the one from the Heavenly Dao Palace all participated!

And now, this Treasure Pavilion Elder is Jiang Heng who has stepped forward and gradually mastered a tool step of the Pure Ming Sect!

"Let's get started! Everyone's here! Qian Wuming reminded him intentionally or unintentionally, and stretched out his hand to invite Lin Xun to the pavilion on the roof of Mingyue Tower.

Previously, he hadn't thought about Jiang Heng's past.

Originally, it was just that the meridians were exhausted, but now it is able to cultivate, and it has also cultivated to the Kunlun Realm.

After disappearing for three years, I don't know what this stinky boy has experienced?

It's just that when he remembered that person's strange methods, he was relieved of Jiang Heng again.

After all, Jiang Heng's cultivation at the moment, although it is not too low, if it is compared with the real Tianjiao, the entry is still a little slower.

Under normal circumstances, most genius teenagers at Jiang Heng's age have cultivated at least the sixth level of the Kunlun Realm!

For example, Qian Hun, who has died, his true cultivation is also the seventh level of Kunlun Realm!

Otherwise, how could Qian Wuming push his son to the Tianjiao War and send him to death?

Jiang Heng withdrew his gaze from the staircase and pretended to be kind.

Now, Jiang Heng has seen it very clearly.

The more reluctant he was, the more ruthless Qian Wuming's push became.

What Jiang Heng had to do was to let Qian Wuming personally willingly send him to the Elder Throne of the Treasure Pavilion!

In the center of the first floor, Jiang Heng stood with his hands arched, "Senior brothers, Jiang Heng is below." Everyone, please! ”

The rules for selecting disciples in Mingyue Building are to screen them step by step by melee!

Not only to compete in strength, but also in endurance!

Moreover, the number of people that can be accommodated on each floor of Mingyue Tower is decreasing step by step!

A quarter of an hour later, half of the disciples were unwilling to fall down and withdrew with envy.

The remaining fifty or so young disciples happily ascended to the second layer together!

Among these more than 50 people, there is Jiang Heng.

It's just that in this big battle, he didn't have a chance to make a move, so he was protected by several of Qian Wuming's personal disciples.

Guaranteed all the way!

The second-layer competition is over, and the number of young disciples, counting Jiang Heng, is only more than forty people left!

By the end of the third layer, the number of young disciples had even decreased, and there were less than thirty people left.

Of course, Jiang Heng's figure is still among them!

When he was escorted, he easily absorbed one-third of the genius earth treasure that was guarding here!

……

An hour later.

Several of Qian Wuming's personal disciples were so tired that they were sweating profusely, and finally escorted Jiang Heng to the seventh layer!

Jiang Heng looked loyal, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked inwardly at the golden droplets condensed from the chaotic blue lotus stamen, and his face did not change his color without growing his qi.

"Senior brothers, you have to come on, you are so tired, how can you represent my Pure Ming Sect?"

"Damn...... The surname Jiang, you are enough! Others don't know, can our brothers still not know? You kid, you don't make much effort at all! "A disciple who is good friends with Qian Hun scolded secretly, and almost wanted to give Jiang Heng a palm!

And now, this Treasure Pavilion Elder is Jiang Heng who has stepped forward and gradually mastered a tool step of the Pure Ming Sect!

"Let's get started! Everyone's here! Qian Wuming reminded him intentionally or unintentionally, and stretched out his hand to invite Lin Xun to the pavilion on the roof of Mingyue Tower.

Previously, he hadn't thought about Jiang Heng's past.

Originally, it was just that the meridians were exhausted, but now it is able to cultivate, and it has also cultivated to the Kunlun Realm.

After disappearing for three years, I don't know what this stinky boy has experienced?

It's just that when he remembered that person's strange methods, he was relieved of Jiang Heng again.

After all, Jiang Heng's cultivation at the moment, although it is not too low, if it is compared with the real Tianjiao, the entry is still a little slower.

Under normal circumstances, most genius teenagers at Jiang Heng's age have cultivated at least the sixth level of the Kunlun Realm!

For example, Qian Hun, who has died, his true cultivation is also the seventh level of Kunlun Realm!

Otherwise, how could Qian Wuming push his son to the Tianjiao War and send him to death?

Jiang Heng withdrew his gaze from the staircase and pretended to be kind.

Now, Jiang Heng has seen it very clearly.

The more reluctant he was, the more ruthless Qian Wuming's push became.

What Jiang Heng had to do was to let Qian Wuming personally willingly send him to the Elder Throne of the Treasure Pavilion!

In the center of the first floor, Jiang Heng stood with his hands arched, "Senior brothers, Jiang Heng is below." Everyone, please! ”

The rules for selecting disciples in Mingyue Building are to screen them step by step by melee!

Not only to compete in strength, but also in endurance!

Moreover, the number of people that can be accommodated on each floor of Mingyue Tower is decreasing step by step!

A quarter of an hour later, half of the disciples were unwilling to fall down and withdrew with envy.

The remaining fifty or so young disciples happily ascended to the second layer together!

Among these more than 50 people, there is Jiang Heng.

It's just that in this big battle, he didn't have a chance to make a move, so he was protected by several of Qian Wuming's personal disciples.

Guaranteed all the way!

The second-layer competition is over, and the number of young disciples, counting Jiang Heng, is only more than forty people left!

By the end of the third layer, the number of young disciples had even decreased, and there were less than thirty people left.

Of course, Jiang Heng's figure is still among them!

When he was escorted, he easily absorbed one-third of the genius earth treasure that was guarding here!

……

An hour later.

Several of Qian Wuming's personal disciples were so tired that they were sweating profusely, and finally escorted Jiang Heng to the seventh layer!

Jiang Heng looked loyal, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked inwardly at the golden droplets condensed from the chaotic blue lotus stamen, and his face did not change his color without growing his qi.

"Senior brothers, you have to come on, you are so tired, how can you represent my Pure Ming Sect?"

"Damn...... The surname Jiang, you are enough! Others don't know, can our brothers still not know? You kid, you don't make much effort at all! "A disciple who is good friends with Qian Hun scolded secretly, and almost wanted to give Jiang Heng a palm!