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Chapter 203: The Green Feather Sect Who Falls to Sixth Place

Listening to Wen Xuanhuai read the rankings one by one.

Before thinking about it, everyone had a pretty good idea of ​​the sects that were in the top sixteen.

I heard that the number of seats is decreasing one by one.

Most of the sects whose names were not read expressed envy of Qianfu Sect, the lucky sect that was tied for sixteenth place.

But more importantly, they are curious about the sudden rise of Qianfu Sect.

The decline of Qianfu Sect was not sudden, but gradually declined under the eyes of everyone in the world of immortality.

Even the previous few Xianmen Competitions didn’t even have enough participants.

While everyone was still immersed in envy and curiosity, the rankings announced next shocked them.

"Sixth place: Qingyu Sect."

The moment the rankings were announced, there was an uproar on the field. Qingyu, who was ranked second in the last four continents, was ranked sixth in this round?

Facing countless questioning glances, Fuyan looked as if he didn't feel anything.

The six disciples who were supposed to be standing behind him now only have Ling Hanyun, Wei Chengan, Song Heyushang, and the other three are missing.

The three of them had tense faces, and it was obvious that they were trying their best to suppress their negative emotions.

But many people still noticed something strange about them.

Xie Linchuan, as the eldest disciple, did not stand behind Fu Yan, which inevitably reminds people of not long ago.

When Yun Yanchu first climbed up to the ninety-ninth floor, three disciples of the Qingyu Sect were knocked out of the Demon Refining Tower at the same time.

The floor we arrived at was only the sixtieth floor.

If the remaining three disciples hadn't worked hard enough to climb several floors, I'm afraid the Qingyu Sect would have dropped a few more ranks.

Everyone was sighing at this, but they were also curious. Qingyu fell to sixth place, so among the top five, there was a second sect with a chance of becoming the first among the four continents.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Wen Xuanhuai then announced the ranking.

"Fifth place: Yuxu Sect."

When they heard about Yuxu Sect, many people rushed to look for Yuxu Sect's team to congratulate them.

The Yuxu Sect was the Dongzhou Sect, and before that, it had always lived under the Qingyu Sect.

This time, it can be regarded as a beautiful turnaround.

Wen Xuanhuai glanced at the congratulatory crowd, and then read out the rankings on the roster.

"Fourth place: Biyun Sect, third place: Xumi Sect, second place: Liuyan Sect."

After reading the second number at once, Wen Xuanhuai paused briefly and listened to the whispers around him.

Turn your attention to Qian Mingzong.

Everyone who had been congratulating or comforting each other also fell silent.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Qian Ming Sect and his team, who undoubtedly ranked first.

But when they looked over, they found that the Qianming Sect, as the number one, didn't seem to care about the so-called announcement.

A group of seven people were chatting about something.

Their postures seemed to be that after visiting here for a while, they were happily discussing what interesting things they had encountered there.

If they were not ranked, everyone would sneer at them.

But they happen to be ranked, and they are still number one.

This look of indifference makes people feel angry.

Wen Xuanhuai's mouth twitched when he saw this.

For some reason, he thought it was normal for something like this to happen in the Qianming Sect where Hua Rong lived.

Wen Manchuan looked calm, replaced Wen Xuanhuai, and announced loudly: "The first place in this round of competition: Beizhou Qianming Sect!"

The announcement that shook outward with spiritual power reached everyone's ears.

Only then did Qian Ming and his group notice that he was announced as number one.

Just when everyone thought they finally faced up to the matter.

Hua Rong and his party just glanced at Wen Manchuan who announced the final result, and then continued their discussion.

Everyone was ashamed, and Wen Manchuan also knew that they didn't want to stay here any longer, so he speeded up and distributed the rewards.

As soon as the rewards were distributed, without even saying a few words, the Qian Ming Sect and his party disappeared.

Without them, the others would have little impact. After the third round of competition, they could not help but discuss the rankings of each continent.

This time Beizhou came out with the dark horse Qian Ming. As the first Xumi Sect in Beizhou, it was natural that there was a sense of crisis.

No one would think it was a fluke if they won the first place consecutively.

In addition to Qian Ming Sect, there is also a second dark horse "Yuxu Sect" that has also caught everyone's attention in this round of competition.

Although it is far less powerful than Qian Ming, Yuxu Sect has surpassed Qingyu this time and is qualified to compete with Qingyu for the first place in the East Continent.

Although the four deans of the four major colleges failed to invite Yun Yanchu, many heads and disciples came to discuss admission matters.

It's a pity that such a monster player like Yun Yanchu is there first.

Looking at these newcomers, most of them have no intention of being admitted to the hospital.

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As soon as Qian Mingzong and his party returned to the courtyard, Yun Yanchu's eyes subconsciously scanned the courtyard, looking for the figure of the little mute.

But strangely, the little mute who was supposed to be waiting for their return in the yard was not there.

The group of people subconsciously searched for the little mute figure in the courtyard.

Mo Zhifan asked in confusion: "Where is the little mute?"

Chu Wanjun frowned slightly, with a bit of a bad premonition, "I'll go take a look."

After Chu Wanjun said that, she strode towards the house where the little mute lived.

After opening the door and entering the house for just a moment, Chu Wanjun walked out of the house.

Under everyone's expectant gazes, Chu Wanjun shook her head and said, "Not in the room."

"I'll look for it." When Yun Yanchu got the result, he couldn't stand and wanted to go out to look for the little mute. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by Hua Rong.

"Master?" Yun Yanchu looked up along his hand and cast a puzzled look at Hua Rong.

"Just let your senior brothers go out to look for him. You have just come out of the Demon Refining Tower. Take a rest first. Nothing will happen to him in Tianqi Sword City."

Hua Rong said slowly, giving Yun Yanchu a comforting look.

As soon as he finished speaking, the three people standing behind him immediately echoed: "Yes, junior sister, just wait here, we will go look for you."

After saying that, the three of them immediately turned around and left without giving Yun Yanchu a chance to speak.

Chu Wanjun also strode forward, took Yun Yanchu's hand and said, "Sit down and rest for a while."

Seeing that several people were trying to stop him from leaving, Yun Yanchu pursed his lips slightly and let Chu Wanjun lead him to the hall and sit down.

Yun Yanchu knew in his heart that the little mute would never leave the yard alone.

So when he couldn't see the little mute, Yun Yanchu already had a guess in his mind.

After all, in this Apocalypse Sword City, there is only one person who would do something to the helpless little mute in their yard.

Lin Wanqing.

And this truth is not only understood by Yun Yanchu, but also by everyone in Qian Ming.

It is precisely for this reason that they tried their best to prevent Yun Yanchu from having contact with Lin Wanqing.

The first is to prevent Lin Wanqing from using some underhanded tricks.

The second is bad luck.

As long as you don't get involved with such an unlucky person, everything will be fine.


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