Chapter Seventy-Four: Winning Second Place
About two hours, in an open yellow sand ground not far from the ghost cave where the storm was not alarming, tens of thousands of disciples gathered, divided into three camps, representing the ninth, eighth, and seventh generations of disciples, and under the arrangement of high-level disciples, they entered the familiar aura in an orderly manner.
When Yang Zhen arrived, more than half of the disciples had already left through the aura.
"Yang Zhen, you're finally here!"
Suddenly, from the end of the camp of the eight generations of disciples, a hostile intent was thrown, like a torch.
Yang Zhen looked at the angry Wan Yan Shao, and there were several Wan Yan family disciples around him, at the same time, what made Yang Zhen even more unexpected was that in the camp of seven generations of disciples on one side, Ling Yu, the eldest son of the Ling family who he was very familiar with, appeared step by step to meet Wan Yan Shao.
It seems that they even want to do it, but there are many high-level disciples around, and there are fewer and fewer people, Yang Zhen can see Ling Yu and Wan Yan Shao's unwillingness, so they can only leave temporarily with the arrangement of high-level disciples.
Soon back to the main peak square through the Xuanguang Channel, more than 10,000 disciples were still neatly divided into three camps, and the high-level people were presiding over the order around them.
On the high platform, the peerless and stunning fifth-generation disciple Lian Yunxian, as well as several other fifth-generation disciples, appeared together under everyone's gaze.
The square suddenly fell silent, and all the disciples cast awe and expectation for those high-flying fifth-generation disciples.
"Senior brother, how did you gain this time?" In the Nine Generations of Disciples Spirit Vulture Cave Camp, the Nine Sons suddenly came to Yang Zhen's side.
Jiuzi, like many disciples, looked very tired, but his eyes were very shiny.
"It's okay, but the risk has to pay off. Yang Zhen only smiled when he saw Jiuzi.
At this time, the five generations of disciples above Lian Yunxian said with the prestige of the clouds and ice: " The overall performance of everyone in this sect meeting is good, through the supervision of disciple records, many of you disciples have amazing qualifications, as well as extraordinary performance, your hard work will naturally be recognized by the sect, all the disciples who get three kinds of spiritual objects, can receive two spirit broken pills every month in the next year; disciples who get more than five kinds of spiritual objects can get three spirit broken pills every month, and can have a spiritual object as a reward; disciples who get more than ten kinds of spiritual objects can not only get the spirit shattered pill, but also get a spiritual treasure reward. ”
"Wow!"
More than 10,000 disciples almost all sighed excitedly.
Lian Yunxian said indifferently: "This sect meeting also set up the top three disciples of the ninth generation, the top three disciples of the eighth generation, and the top three disciples of the seventh generation. ”
"Oh my God, can you become a disciple of the fifth generation of disciples!!"
Crazy, the 10,000 disciples, whether they are the ninth, eighth, or seventh generations, are all excited and looking forward to it like a hungry beast discovering food.
"Senior Brother Ning Xiangxuan, a disciple of the fifth generation and one of the leaders of this sect meeting, is invited to announce the nine people who performed best in this sect meeting. Lian Yunxian suddenly stepped back.
"Ning Xiangxuan?"
A spirit, feeling covered in frost, Yang Zhen immediately looked at the high platform, a nearly seventy-year-old man walked heavily, and his spirit gradually came clearly.
Then in his mind, he flashed Snow Ginseng Flower, Earth Demon Horned Dragon, Red Heart Sword, Zuo Jianyun, Pang Yu, Ning Lao... and so on.
Yang Zhen suddenly realized, and paid attention to the old man with a shocked afterglow: "This is the strong man who killed me at the beginning, and the old Ning Ning Xiangxuan mentioned in his mouth? He is actually a disciple of the fifth generation, and yes, he can control the Red Soul Sword to kill people for a hundred miles, and he can defeat and kill the Earth Demon Horned Dragon, if it is not a disciple of the fifth generation, who is so powerful?"
The old man is not welcome, starting with the three disciples who have performed the most outstanding in the nine generations of disciples, and those who hear it are invited to come out and come to the stage. ”
Ning Xiangxuan, a disciple of the fifth generation, picked up a scroll of animal skin steadily and solemnly, and read it out in front of countless pairs of expectant disciples: "The third place of the ninth generation of disciples, Lu Yu, a disciple of the Water Spirit Cave of Shengyang Peak, he has obtained ten spiritual objects, one of which is a spiritual treasure!"
"Yes!"
How many eyes looked at the camp of the nine generations of disciples with the most disciples, and in front of everyone's eyes, Lu Yu was envious and jealous of the disciples' eyes, and walked forward from the crowd alone.
is like an emperor who goes out of the palace to inspect the world, and has an aristocratic momentum.
"Congratulations, Senior Brother Lu!"
The surrounding disciples seized the opportunity and did not leave a good impression on Lu Yu.
"It's Senior Brother Lu Yu of Shengyang Peak, I don't know if anyone from our Snow Peak can become the second place, the first place?"
More disciples began to look left and right, all guessing who was second and who was first.
When Lu Yu went to the high staircase to meet everyone's eyes, Ning Xiangxuan announced again: "The second place among the nine generations of disciples, from the disciple of the Spirit Vulture Cave of Treading Snow Peak, Yang Zhen, he has obtained twelve treasures, one of which is a spirit treasure. ”
"Yang Zhen?"
It's like a character that has never appeared, so many people are looking for a target and scratching their heads.
However, Taxue Peak and many other disciples of the ninth generation all looked at the Vulture Cave camp one after another, and even the elder Venerable Yan Tuo and the elder master Hou Yue in front of them were very surprised to cast their eyes.
At the end of the crowd, all eyes were fixed on Yang Zhen, who was very close to Jiuzi, he was like a stone man carved from a rock, with an indifferent aura all over his body, and under the familiar faces and stunned eyes around him, he slowly walked out.
"No, it can't be... How can the second place be Yang Zhen?"
How many Vulture Cave and Snow Peak disciples are thundering, and how many people from the Ling family and the Wanyan family are among them.
"I'm angry, I'm angry!" Wan Yan Shao, who was in the camp of the eight generations of disciples, although he was not in the Xuan Fate Realm, he was also a disciple of the eighth generation, and he was so angry that he turned green and white for a while.
"This guy..."
Lu Yu, who had just stepped on the high platform, was also surprised, and looked at Yang Zhen walking step by step to the high platform, and his eyes were suddenly filled with coldness.
"The first place in the Nine Generations Disciple Sect is Cheng Wushuang, a disciple from Tianmang Peak's Tianxing Cave, who got fourteen spiritual objects this time, including one spiritual treasure. ”
When the camp of the nine generations of disciples still could not be calmed down, Ning Xiangxuan read out a name again, and this time most people's eyes were on a heroic man.
"First place Cheng Wushuang, this person should be Jiuxuan Transformation Cultivation!" Yang Zhen, who came to the high staircase, moved his eardrums and remembered the name.
Step by step, stepping on the high platform, he saw dozens of disciples, almost all of them were six generations of high-level disciples, he first saluted everyone, and then walked towards Lu Yu, and also saw the six people who were Lian Yunxian and Ning Xiangxuan together.
These six people must be the most powerful and high-status disciples of the Wuji Sect outside of the Wuji Sect Master today.
In particular, he really saw Lianyun Immortal at close range, and thought that the disciple of the fifth generation of cultivation was a middle-aged woman who lived for more than 100 years, but he didn't expect it to be a young woman of 25 years old, still a familiar sky-green robe, wrapped in plain clothes, and he couldn't find any gold and silver jewelry on his body, only a natural aura, as well as a natural aura.