The current ranking situation seems to be very favorable to Taiqingmen, Liu Ming and the purple-haired man are tied for first place, Beidou Pavilion Yinse is third, followed by Yinche Youth, Luo Tiancheng, Murong Xueyue and the young woman in green, Black Phoenix Fairy, Eagle-faced Man, Long Xuan, etc.

In the following time, Liu Ming and the others returned to the gathering place of their respective sects, and Xuanwu, the envoy of the Heavenly Palace, walked to the stele again, turned over his hand and took out a quaint bluestone array plate, and the vague incantation in his mouth kept reciting it, and another blue light shot out and sank into the stele.

The surface of the stele suddenly flashed with blue light, and everyone's names and luck values disappeared on the stele in a flash.

After a while, the blue light on the stone tablet condensed again, and the names of the sects and families were lined up.

Taiqing Sect won the first place in this session of the Tianmen Conference with the total luck value of seven and a half golden locks, only less than one-tenth more than the second-ranked Beidou Pavilion, and the third place was Tiangong Sect, followed by the Demon Xuanzong, followed by the Murong family, the Heavenly Demon Valley, and Haoran Academy only ranked seventh, and then the Ouyang family followed, and then there were other families and some small sects, etc.

Seeing the final ranking on this stone stele, the heads of the major sects and the elders of the families had different expressions on their faces.

"Taiqingmen...... Liu Ming ......"

The Lord of the Beidou Pavilion glanced at the stone stele, his face also showed a hint of surprise, and then swept towards Liu Ming and Tiange Zhenren, but smiled slightly.

He didn't seem to care about the fact that the first place he had in his hands was suddenly snatched away by Taiqingmen.

"Well, today the Beidou Pavilion intervened, and I was able to get the current ranking. It's already good!" A middle-aged man muttered from the Tiangong Sect. The other two nodded their heads as well.

The black-robed old man who led the Murong family was standing with his hands behind his back at this time. Clam up.

"The Murong brothers and sisters have done their best, but this Tianmen meeting seems to have something else going on, and the last few people who came out have accumulated so much luck, it stands to reason that even if it is a powerful inheritance. There is not so much luck given. Another white-haired old man said with a frown.

"Of course I know that. The fact that these disciples were able to gain so much luck probably had a lot to do with the previous anomaly. The black-robed old man replied with a snort.

Liu Ming was also quite puzzled in his heart, he didn't know why he had so much luck at once, but if he thought about it carefully, most of them and his son personally killed the two monster incarnations. It has a lot to do with it.

"Next, please ask the major heads and family elders who participated in this Tianmen Conference to take out their respective town artifacts and inherit their luck!"

While everyone present was still discussing the final ranking of the Tianmen Conference, Lu Meng, who was next to the stone stele, announced again.

The sound was not loud, but it was very clear to the ears of everyone present.

For a moment, the peak of the snow-capped mountain was quiet again.

You know, each sect and faction can be called a town faction artifact. All of them are at the level of magic weapons, and most of them have been stored when the mountain is established, and they are usually placed in the forbidden place to nourish and nourish. Ordinary disciples don't have the opportunity to see each other at all......

After many years of sacrificial cultivation and cultivation, most of these Zhenpai artifacts have been closely related to the qi vein of this sect and have been integrated. Not only does it have great magical power, but it is usually used as the eye of the sect's mountain protection array or as a thing to ward off evil spirits.

And so it goes. Even if a sect has many treasures of the town sect, it will not leave the sect. If outsiders want to get a glimpse of the true face, it is even more difficult to go to the blue sky, and there is only a chance on occasions such as the Tianmen Conference.

The Tianmen Conference can only be held once in 800 years, and once you miss this session, you can only wait for another 800 years.

Therefore, whether it was the scattered cultivators of all walks of life or the disciples of various sects and clans, most of them were silent at the moment, and everyone was very excited and waiting for the various sects to display the artifacts of the town sect, which was an eye-opener.

Where the Taiqing Gate gathered, Tiange Zhenren immediately shook his robe, a burst of blue light flashed, and a cyan staff suddenly appeared in his hand.

This staff is about a few feet long, the blue light is shining, it looks quite simple, the top is a dragon head shape, the eyes are blazing, the staff body is like a green dragon body hovering up, at the same time the dragon body is covered with a circle of light golden spirit patterns, under the careful counting, there are as many as one hundred and eight, the whole staff at first glance, it is like a green dragon, exuding a wisp of soft and gentle cyan light.

Under the shroud of blue light, Liu Ming only felt that a warm breath kept circulating, and the mana in his body, which was already on the verge of exhaustion, was gradually filled.

"It turns out that this is the town artifact of Taiqingmen, and it is really extraordinary. He immediately muttered to himself.

Liu Ming's mood calmed down, and he looked around in a blink of an eye, and the rest of the people from the major sects also took out their respective town sect artifacts.

In the hand of a man in a yellow shirt in Tiangongzong, there was an extra octagonal array plate of a ruler size and yellow light, and the eight corners of the array plate were engraved with a somewhat strange-looking demon beast, which was lifelike, and in the center of the array disk, there were circles of fine spiritual patterns, which were flashing with a strange red light that was breathtaking.

The middle-aged Confucian student of Haoran Academy, holding a golden book in one hand and the other behind him, was dressed and dancing, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of golden light under the reflection of the golden classics, and his body seemed to be filled with a sacred and inviolable aura of Haoran.

The black-robed old man in the name of the Demon Xuanzong was dressed in gold silk brocade, his arms were folded on his shoulders, his face was expressionless and hanging in the air, and there was a white bone demon banner that was three or four feet in size and covered with black light all over his body.

At the same time, the heads and elders of the other eight major families and the large, medium and small sects also took out their respective town sect artifacts at this moment, and for a while, all kinds of spiritual lights came and went, and the aura on the scene became mixed and extremely rich.

Just as the people present were dizzying, the sky above the peak of the snow-capped mountain suddenly turned into a black press, making the entire snow-capped mountain, as if it was night for a while, and the sky was full of stars and shining.

This scene naturally attracted everyone's attention again.

But seeing the dense stars in the sky, wisps of starlight poured down from it, and they all gathered towards a man in a yellow shirt.

This person is none other than the Lord of the Beidou Pavilion!

I saw that this person's eyes were closed, and he held a fist-sized dark blue bead with one hand, and the wisps of starlight were endlessly submerged into it, and among the dark blue beads, there were faintly dense white points of light that were shining, which seemed to form a nebula pattern, which slowly flowed non-stop, which was quite peculiar.

Liu Ming was far away, and he could feel a vast and vast aura escaping from the beads in all directions.

This scene suddenly overshadowed most of the small and medium-sized sects' town sect utensils, and even the eight great families were a little out of reach.

"Luck Qi!"

Seeing that all the major sects had been prepared, the envoy of the Heavenly Palace immediately turned around, waved his robe, and a ray of golden light flew out, condensing in the void, turning into a huge rune with golden light.

With a "poof", the golden rune flashed into the entire fortune stele, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound, and the golden light on the entire stele was shining!

"Boom" with a loud bang!

The entire black and white stele burst open, turning into wisps of gray mist and scattering in all directions.

These gray mist seemed to have spirituality, and after hovering in the void, they all burrowed into the town artifacts taken out by the major masters and elders.

Among them, the gray mist obtained by the natural ether clear door is the most.

The staff in Tian Ge Zhenren's hand suddenly trembled slightly, the red light of the dragon's eyes flashed, and the blue light emitted became flickering and dimming, and after seven or eight breaths, it gradually recovered as before.

After Tian Ge Zhenren glanced at the cyan staff, he smiled faintly and put the cyan staff away.

At the same time, the elders of the other sect families also put away the town sect artifacts one after another.

After a full stick of incense, the field was restored to its original state.

It's just that most of the people of the sect or family who have achieved good results in the Tianmen Conference are beaming with joy on their faces, but if they have poor results, they are depressed.

"According to the regulations of the Tianmen Conference, the top three people in luck will be rewarded separately. Taiqingmen Liu Ming, Beidou Pavilion Lu Meng, Yin Se, the three of you come with me now. The Heavenly Palace Envoy Xuanwu's gaze slowly swept over the people present, and at the same time said again with an expressionless face.

When Liu Ming heard this, he was overjoyed.

The strength of the Heavenly Palace is unfathomable, and it can be seen that its so-called commendation will not be far behind.

When the other Taiqing disciples heard this, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Liu Ming, their eyes showing envy

Mu Zhise.

Luo Tiancheng snorted with his arms folded on the spot.

"Liu Ming, you can go with the envoy of the Heavenly Palace, we will wait for you at the station at the foot of the snow mountain to come back, and then we will set off together to return to the sect. Tiange Zhenren waved his hand at Liu Ming kindly, and said so.

"Disciple obeys!" After Liu Ming clenched his fists, he pinched the magic trick and stepped on a black cloud and rose into the air.

At the same time, the two of the Beidou Pavilion's Lu Meng Yinse also turned into two clusters of silver light and rose into the sky, and once again came to the two heavenly palace envoys, men and women.

Xuanwu glanced at the three of them, nodded, and suddenly waved his robe, and a white cloud with the size of five or six zhang lifted the four of them up, turning into a ball of white light and breaking through the sky towards the giant island overhead.

Xuan Ying also disappeared and followed.

Liu Ming didn't see the surrounding scene clearly, only felt that there was a white expanse in front of him, and there was a whirring sound in his ears from time to time, and after his body suddenly sank and the light nearby, there was a majestic and solemn palace standing in front of him.

This palace is not too big, only a dozen zhang high, the width of the whole body is made of crystal white marble, under the sunlight reflection, the whole hall glows with a faint soft white light.

Before Liu Ming and the three of them could take a few more looks, the Xuanwu sleeves next to them shook again, and suddenly a strong wind sent them to the main hall one by one.

(Hehe, on the first day of 2015, we stayed at home all day and didn't take half a step out of the house.) (To be continued......)