I saw that a golden magic circle rose under the purple-haired man's feet, and the golden futon he was sitting on had also risen into the air and floated, and like a golden lotus, it emitted a circle of golden ripples and spatial shock power to the surroundings.

Seeing this, Luo Tiancheng and the ugly young man's faces became extremely ugly, where could they not understand that the purple-haired man had already taken the lead and comprehended the secret technique of Buddhism on the wall.

"Haha, let's go and refine the secret treasure of the Buddha Gate first, and the two of you will slowly cultivate here!" In the midst of wild laughter, the purple-haired man's figure gradually blurred in the magic circle.

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In the silver castle, the endless mist was still churning, but it looked thicker than it had been a few hours ago, and faintly formed an inverted giant bowl-like shape.

The eagle-faced demon cultivator eagle-faced man, Xue Pan, the white-robed young woman, the green-clothed young woman, and the silver-clad young man, all had a hint of confusion in their eyes at this moment, but the expressions on their faces were very blank, and they were obviously all in an illusion.

Four figures wandered aimlessly through the silver mist, like the walking dead, except that every few moments, a glimmer of clarity flashed in the eyes of one of them, but it was fleeting. , flying around aimlessly.

However, under careful observation, it will be found that as time goes by, the time spent by several people in waking seems to have increased faintly.

Just when the eyes of the young man in the silver car were clear again, his figure suddenly flew up, shot away in a certain direction, and instantly reached the edge of the silver mist, and was about to break out, his face suddenly showed a painful color, but his eyes were once again confused. The light suddenly deflected, and then turned in another direction.

It's not just him. The next three did the same, each time it seemed as if they were about to fly out of the silver mist. It's a pity that they all fell short.

After about half an hour of going back and forth like this, although the four of them were still trapped in the illusion, the expressions on their faces seemed to have gradually become calmer, and the time of waking was more or less extended.

It seems that several people seem to have vaguely figured out the trick of the illusion.

It didn't take long for the silver car man to regain his clarity again, and suddenly gritted his teeth fiercely, leaving a blood mist at the corner of his mouth, and his hands changed rapidly. With words in his mouth, he spat out a few obscure incantations, and the blood mist condensed, turned into a ball of red light, and flew into the middle of his eyebrows, as if he was running some kind of exercise.

The next moment, he let out a loud shout, and his eyes instantly completely recovered.

As a result, before he had time to rejoice in his heart, the blood-colored shield in the sea of divine consciousness transformed by the essence blood secret technique immediately began to appear in front of his eyes, and he shook violently, and there were constantly silver threads bombarding the shield, as if he was almost about to drown his mind again.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast. He didn't care about any more secret techniques, and without saying a word, his body moved, turning into a ray of lightning. Rush beyond the silver mist.

Just as he could fly to the edge of the mist, a brilliant silver crystal burst out of the sky, and flew out of the sea of silver mist in front of the silver chariot man.

Crystal flashed. Outside the fog, the figure of the eagle-faced man appeared.

This person was holding a delicate hexagonal silver mirror in his hand. At the same time, he was gasping rapidly, and his chest was rising and falling like bellows...... The eagle-faced man's forehead was also covered with sweat.

At this moment, the silver fog slowly dissipated, only to hear a rumbling sound coming from the ground, and a silver circular pillar of light the size of a wellhead rose from the feet of the eagle-faced demon cultivator eagle-faced man, directly enveloping him.

During the space shock, the teleportation circle began to operate and opened, and the figure of the eagle-faced demon cultivator and the eagle-faced man also disappeared into a piece of silver light.

At this time, the young man of the silver car of the Tiangong Sect rushed here, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face.

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At the same time, when the disciples of various sects and sects were fighting for luck in the secret realm of the Tianmen Society, outside the secret realm of the Tianmen Society, at the foot of the white snow-capped mountain, there were still crowds of people at this moment, compared to when the secret realm of the Heavenly Gate was opened, it was actually increasing unabated.

However, the heads of the Four Great Taizong and the Eight Great Families, Tian Ge Zhenren and the others had already returned to their respective stations, observing the situation on the Optimus Monument outside the secret territory through various secret techniques.

The disciples of the various sects, but most of them chose to stay outside, in addition, there were also some unknown disciples of small sects, who were not invited by the Heavenly Palace at all, and now they also gathered here, but they paid more careful attention to the ranking on the half-black, half-white giant tablet.

Most of these people hope to see the current power size of each force and the rise and fall of each force in the next hundred years from the luck ranking on the tablet, so that they can use this as a basis for choosing which forces to rely on in the future.

After all, if some small sects choose the wrong backer, the sect will not flourish at best, and the sect will be destroyed at worst.

In addition, there are many casual cultivators who gather here with the mentality of watching the excitement, and from time to time they gather in groups of three or two, whispering and discussing something.

But seeing that on this huge monument, the name of every disciple who entered the secret realm was densely reflected, and behind each person's name, there would be a small jade lock pattern the size of one to ten fists, no matter the size and shape, it was the same as the luck lock that appeared on the wrists of everyone who entered the secret realm.

These small lock patterns represent the amount of accumulated qi luck of the corresponding trial disciples, the jade lock pattern has three colors: copper, silver and gold, when the qi luck accumulates a jade lock, its color will change to bronze, and on the right side, another small lock pattern will appear again.

And when the accumulation of ten copper locks, it will automatically transform the ten copper locks on the stele into silver locks, and in the same way, after the luck of the ten silver locks is accumulated, it will turn into golden locks.

As for those disciples who unfortunately fell in the secret realm, according to the rules of the Heavenly Gate Society, no matter how much luck they had accumulated before, their names would be directly dim and fall to the bottom of the rankings, and the small lock behind their names would also disappear, and the luck they had previously obtained would not be counted in the total luck of the major forces.

Liu Ming's luck at this time was only as many as three and a half silver locks, which was worthy of ranking thirty-five in the stone tablet. And among the disciples of the entire Taiqing Sect, Luo Tiancheng ranked the highest. He actually has as much luck as five silver locks, but he is only ranked thirteenth.

And Long Yanfei. It's just that the luck of collecting two silver locks is full.

At the same time, there were three names in the Taiqing Sect that had quietly dimmed, in addition to the two disciples who were with Luo Tiancheng, there was also a disciple of the Golden Peak who unfortunately fell into it.

And on the giant monument, the number one is the silver-haired woman of the Beidou Pavilion, Yinse.

"Just as a short time has passed, the temporary first place has a golden lock luck, which is much more than the second place. In the crowd, a black-faced young man who didn't know what sect he was muttered about.

"Silverse?. I don't know which sect this person is?" On the side of the black-faced young man, I don't know who asked.

"This fellow Daoist, you are late, this woman is a female disciple personally brought by the powerful Beidou Pavilion Master of the Xuan Realm before the trial began. A long-bearded old man nearby suddenly said.

As soon as they heard that it was the Beidou Pavilion, the faces of several unaware monks around the long-bearded old man changed slightly, and they immediately looked at the rankings below carefully without saying a word.

The power of the Beidou Pavilion is no less than that of the four great Taizongs. Coupled with its mysterious and unpredictable style, these small forces are even more feared.

At this time, in a secret room in the attic of Taiqingmen at the foot of the mountain, Tiange Zhenren was sitting cross-legged. Tong Guò was projected on a formation plate in front of him, looking at the ranking on the stone tablet on the snow-capped mountain, with a dignified look on his face.

Beside him was the gray-robed man who had come with him. The complexion is also not much better.

"I thought that with Luo Tiancheng's son, the situation of this Tianmen meeting would be slightly better. The last Tianmen Conference. Taiqingmen only ranked third, behind Haoran Academy and Demon Xuanzong. I didn't expect this Tianmen Meeting. The Heavenly Demon Valley and the Eight Great Families seem to attach great importance to it, and the strength of the disciples sent is not weak, and the people of the Beidou Pavilion are even more born, it seems that this time it may be difficult to even enter the top three. The gray-robed man looked at the ranking on the stone tablet and shook his head repeatedly.

"Speaking of which, the time of this Tianmen meeting is quite embarrassing, the few inner disciples who were optimistic about it before have all broken through the realm of True Dan, and the remaining people are outstanding, such as Xiao Wu of Luoyoufeng, and his age has passed the limit, so he can only send these disciples forward. Although Luo Tiancheng's strength is extraordinary, he is too young after all, and his cultivation is only in the early stage, and the final ranking may not be too ideal. Tiange Zhenren glanced at Luo Tiancheng's ranking again, and a trace of helplessness flashed on his face.

"But rumored, isn't there another Liu Ming who is on par with Luo Tiancheng's strength, how many places is this son ranking now?" The gray-robed man seemed to suddenly think of something, and his eyes looked at the stone tablet projected by the array disk.

"Thirty-five...... It seems that this Liu Ming is also unworthy of his name. When the gray-robed man's gaze fell on the word "Liu Ming", his eyes darkened, and he shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, the golden light on the stele suddenly dimmed, and after the golden light converged, the ranking seemed to have changed dramatically, and Liu Ming's name actually appeared in the ninth place of the stele. Behind its name, there were nine silver lock markings that flashed brightly.

"Hey, this Liu Ming's luck has increased so much at once, could it be that this son has found some great opportunity? Could it be ...... Items with such a high luck value. Tiange Zhenren raised his eyebrows and asked with a hint of surprise.

"Land of Inheritance! To be able to obtain such an astonishing amount of Qi Luck in a short period of time, it should be a benefit from a certain inheritance, and it will not be an ordinary inheritance. If this son can collect the final inheritance, then there is hope that Taiqingmen will keep the top three positions in the trial! . The gray-robed man suddenly changed into a look of great joy and said excitedly.

"Let's hope so. Tiange Zhenren's expression also softened, and for some reason Jin Tianci's figure appeared in his heart.

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At the same time, Liu Ming, who was in the land of inheritance, naturally didn't know the situation outside and his ranking, let alone that it was because he took the "Xinghe Sand" that he brought so much luck to the sect and himself.

Now he was wandering in the passage, wondering how to deal with the labyrinth in front of him.

Speaking of which, the size of this labyrinth is obviously beyond his previous imagination, at first it was only a three-way road, and then the fork in the road turned into four or five, more and more, giving him a headache.

It seems that he wants to get out of this labyrinth, and it is really not something that can be done in a short time. (To be continued......)