Liu Ming, who was behind Tiange Zhenren, also stopped to look, and there was already a faint guess in his heart, but this spiritual pressure was obviously restrained at this time, and it was not as sharp as it was at the beginning.

Sure enough, when Lu Meng and Yinse flew two or three feet in front of the starlight, a middle-aged man in yellow clothes with a strange appearance slowly emerged from the starlight and stood in levitation.

It was the Lord of the Big Dipper Pavilion.

As soon as he appeared, his lips moved slightly, as if he was asking Lu Meng and Yinse about something.

As a result, when the two of them replied one after another, the Beidou Pavilion Lord showed a satisfied expression, and then set off a bright starlight, rolling Lu Meng and Yin Se down and landing on a clearing somewhere on the peak.

Seeing this, everyone at the top of the peak also looked away, not daring to look directly at this great power.

On the other side, next to Tiange Zhenren, the gray-robed man from Taiqing Gate was sitting cross-legged, and above his head, a pattern of several zhang in size, resembling Tai Chi, was slowly rotating in the void.

After less than a cup of tea, Long Yanfei and the other four disciples of the Taiqing Sect gathered towards him one after another.

"Master, we're back. Long Yanfei respectfully hugged his fist towards Tiange Zhenren.

"You've worked so hard, take a good breath first, and then go back and talk about the rest. After Tiange Zhenren nodded slightly, his brows were furrowed, and he looked at the giant monument outside the secret gate of Heaven with a solemn expression.

Although the Heavenly Gate Meeting ended early, the stone tablet still clearly showed everyone's luck rankings, but Liu Ming and other people who entered the Land of Inheritance didn't know what to do with those three monsters, although they had already walked out of the secret realm. But the name on the stele was still dim, as if it was under ban.

Now number one. is still a silver-haired woman in the Beidou Pavilion, and there are as many as three golden locks. The second and third were actually the two brothers and sisters of the Black Wind Fairy of the Murong family, but they only looked like about one and a half golden locks, and the top ten people who followed closely behind were mostly people from the four great Taizong and the eight great families, but there was no one from the Taiqing Sect and the Tiangong Sect.

After that, Long Yanfei ranked seventeenth with eight silver locks, and the other disciples were mostly in their twenties.

If this is the case, then Taiqingmen's trip to the Tianmen Conference will really be a shame and a shame.

Peng Yue and Ye Jiong, a young man from Tiangongzong's silver car, were beside him. There were also several disciples of the Tiangong Sect dressed in yellow clothes.

In front of the disciples, there were three middle-aged men in yellow shirts, whose faces were not very good-looking.

Obviously, today's ranking of Gongzong is also greatly beyond their expectations, and the sum of luck not only did not rank in the top ten, but even a few places lower than Taiqingmen, which was also not in the top ten, and could be ranked fifteenth.

"Haha! Blood Moon, Feng'er, you two are doing well, although they are a little lower than the girl in the Beidou Pavilion. But on the whole, my Murong family is about to come out on top!" On the other side, the black-robed old man of the Murong family looked at the Black Phoenix Fairy and his brother Murong Xueyue in front of him, and couldn't help but stroke his beard and laugh.

"The Great Elder has an overreputation!" Murong Xueyue smiled slightly.

"It's thanks to my brother's presence. Otherwise, I would never have been able to get so much luck with my words. The black phoenix fairy also smiled and groaned.

At this moment, suddenly there was a rumbling sound in the sky. The originally towering stone tablet of luck suddenly burst into colorful runes, and burst open one after another. The collapse of a layer of blood vapor disappeared.

On the stele, the names of Liu Ming and others, who were originally unusually bleak. Suddenly, it flashed wildly a few times, and it regained its dim color.

"Next, please ask the disciples whose names have been sealed on the stele to come to this stele now. Wearing a bronze mask, Xuanwu suddenly stood up, looked around, and said loudly.

There was a commotion in the crowd nearby, but the next moment, a roll of purple light flashed, and it appeared in front of the stone tablet, and the brilliance fell, it was the purple-haired man Lu Meng of the Beidou Pavilion.

"The luck lock in the hands of the other people has disappeared when they leave the secret realm of the Heavenly Gate, because you are affected by the ban, the luck in the luck lock cannot be counted on the stone tablet, please crush it now and release the luck. The bronze man turned around and slowly explained to the purple-haired man.

Hearing this, Liu Ming glanced at the luck lock in his hand, and then glanced at Luo Tiancheng on the side, and then showed a hint of surprise.

There was a "bang".

The purple-haired man's fingers moved, and with a slight pinch, the small silver lock on his wrist suddenly shattered, and wisps of gray mist burst out of it continuously, and burrowed into the stone tablet beside him.

The original more than twenty and dim names suddenly lit up, and behind the original six silver locks behind the names, one copper lock after another continued to emerge, and after the copper lock was full of ten, it immediately became the seventh silver lock.

It didn't take long for the ten silver locks to disappear into one golden lock, and it continued to grow.

After seven or eight breaths, the number of gold locks after the purple-haired man's name was fixed at three, in addition to nine silver locks, and his name was also a flash, and he jumped directly to the first!

Seeing this scene, everyone present was taken aback, causing people to talk loudly, and there were bursts of whispers from time to time.

"You two go too. Seeing the change in the ranking, a hint of discoloration flashed on Tiange Zhenren's face, and he immediately turned around and said slowly to the two.

"Yes, sir. When Liu Ming heard this, he hugged his fist in unison.

At the same time, Peng Yue, the young man of the silver car, and the sisters of the Ouyang family who had entered the so-called "Gong Lao'er" inheritance place before were also swaying, and they gathered in front of the stone tablet again.

Peng Yue of the Tiangong Sect, just after the purple-haired man stepped aside, stepped forward without hesitation, and smashed the luck lock on his wrist, wisps of gray mist gushed out and drilled into the stone tablet, and its ranking changed from more than thirty to fifteen.

Immediately afterwards, the silver car youth of the Heavenly Gongzong also crushed the luck lock, and its ranking suddenly jumped from the original sixteenth to the third, with as many as two golden locks, surpassing Murong Blood Moon and ranking behind the Beidou Pavilion woman.

Seeing that among the three people who came out in a row, two of them surpassed the Black Phoenix Fairy brothers and sisters, the original smile of the black-robed old man of the Murong family suddenly froze on his face, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his face was not very good-looking.

Murong Xueyue snorted coldly, his eyes also gloomy.

The three middle-aged men who led the team from Tiangongzong changed their faces with melancholy, and they all showed joy.

Subsequently, Ouyang Qian's Ouyang Qin sisters, Xue Pan and the eagle-faced man of the Heavenly Demon Valley, and the ugly young man Long Xuan of the Demon Xuanzong also stepped forward one by one, and they all crushed the luck locks, and wisps of gray qi suddenly rolled out and sank into the stone tablet, and the rankings on the stone tablet changed rapidly, and most of them entered the top ten, but they did not surpass the two people of the Murong family.

Among them, Ouyang Qian and Ouyang Qin ranked eighth and ninth respectively, Xue Pan ranked sixteenth, Long Xuan and the eagle-faced man ranked seventh and eighth, and the green-clothed young woman of Haoran Academy surpassed the Black Phoenix Fairy, ranking fifth after Murong Blood Moon, and the Black Phoenix Fairy fell to sixth.

After each of them stepped forward to smash the jade lock, it would cause a sigh of surprise from the surrounding audience, and finally, it was finally the turn of Liu Ming and Luo Tiancheng from Taiqingmen.

Luo Tiancheng frowned at this time, but he felt that it was not a taste in his heart, at that time, in order to save his life, he smashed the luck lock in a hurry, and lost half of his luck, but he was not teleported out of the secret realm, but fell into danger.

His palm trembled slightly, and the small silver lock on his wrist was shaken out of a narrow crack, and a gray mist surged out of it, rushing straight into the stone tablet.

And the golden lock pattern after his name was instantly lit up, and there were nearly two, compared to the silver car youth, it was only half a golden lock less, and the ranking appeared in the fourth position at once, replacing Murong Xueyue......

This scene once again attracted the attention of most of the people present, and they all focused their eyes on Luo Tiancheng.

Luo Tiancheng's expression was gloomy, and he was not very satisfied with this result.

"Luo Tiancheng's son really lived up to our sustenance, the heavenly spirit body, it is really a god-defying existence, only in the early stage of crystallization, he can achieve such results!"

"Well, it's not easy to get so much luck. Tiange Zhenren next to him frowned, and a trace of disappointment inadvertently flashed in his eyes.

Just when most people's eyes were focused on Luo Tiancheng, Liu Ming took a few steps forward unhurriedly and smashed the silver lock in his hand.

There was a soft "bang"!

Suddenly, a large amount of gray mist continued to roll out of it, and it burrowed into the stone monument like a tidal wave.

The small lock pattern behind its name is also shining brightly, one, two......

Such a change immediately brought the focus of the audience to the past again.

At this moment, it seemed that everyone present was holding their breath.

After a dozen breaths, the gray qi stopped gushing out from Liu Ming's wrist.

Liu Ming's luck value also suddenly stopped at the position of three golden locks and nine silver locks, and his ranking jumped directly to the first position, keeping pace with the purple-haired man, and everyone behind him all fell one place.

This scene naturally exceeded everyone's expectations, and many onlookers showed surprised expressions.

There was silence!

Luo Tiancheng on the side widened his eyes even more, staring at the stone tablet.

The purple-haired man Lu Meng also looked at Liu Ming with his eyes narrowed, and there was a faint flash of purple lightning in his eyes.

A flash of surprise flashed on Tiange Zhenren's face, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued......)