Your chance is good, now it's mine

The deacon Zhang Weihu is instructing the disciples of the outer sect to move the spiritual wood to repair the decayed or insect-eaten buildings.

Almost all of these buildings were built 200 years ago.

After so much time, it is inevitable that it will be rotten and moth-eaten.

However, the insects that can parasitize spirit wood are not ordinary.

Zhang Weihu also ordered his disciples to catch these insects.

These white and fat bugs are also a good food for cooking.

Disciples call it "wood white meat".

Just wash it and put it in the oil pan for frying, no need to add any seasoning at all.

Its meat is sweet and fragrant, even with a hint of milk, and the mouth is full of mellow fragrance.

Some disciples who said at first that they would rather starve to death, die outside, or jump off the mountain than eat wooden white meat, after eating this kind of food, they have become more aware of the taste, looking for bugs in the spirit wood every day.

"Okay, send them all to Elder Li." Zhang Weihu heaved a sigh of relief.

"Yes." The outer disciples nodded and prepared to leave.

At this moment, someone suddenly pointed to the sky and screamed.

"Look! There is a black shadow in the sky!"

"The black shadow is getting bigger and bigger. Could it be a fourth-order monster attacking the mountain gate?"

"Go to the elder quickly! Hurry up!"

"Wait, it doesn't seem to be... I can see clearly, it's the green scaled eagle, the green scaled eagle that the sect master and the others are riding on, they are back!"

The disciples were jubilant, all looking towards the sky.

Zhang Weihu was full of excitement, and immediately shouted, "Everyone leave the martial arts arena and leave an open space!"

"You guys, hurry up and evacuate the disciples!"

"Yes!"

The disciples shouted loudly.

Soon, the martial arts field became an open space.

The green scaled eagle landed slowly.

The wind howled.

The blow made the disciples turn on their backs.

Couldn't even keep my eyes open.

Had to back again and again.

It wasn't until the green scaled eagle landed completely and stopped flapping its wings that the gust of wind gradually subsided.

On the back of the green scale carving, 12 people including Nangong Yun and Ling Xuan landed lightly.

Nangong Yun patted Qinglindiao's head.

The big eagle gave a long cry, flapped its wings, and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

Obviously, they went hunting in the Qingcang Mountains.

"Welcome to the sect master! Welcome to the deputy sect master!"

The disciples bowed their hands in salute.

Several beams of light appeared from all over the mountain gate, and soon came to the martial arts arena.

It is the elders of the inner sect.

The leader is an old woman, who is Nangong Yun's staunch supporter, Elder Li.

She couldn't wait to ask, "Master, how is the situation? Did we make it to the second round in the Hundred Clans Ceremony?"

The rest of the elders also looked anxious.

Even if they are not Nangong Yun's supporters, but Liu Yuanfeng's supporters.

I am also very willing to see the sect become strong and famous in the Xuanjiang Mansion.

If a disciple can shine in the Hundred Clans Ceremony, it will naturally help the sect to become famous.

However, ever since Qingxuanmen was squeezed out from the seat of Xuanjiang Wumen by Tianshuimen and became a second-rate sect, Qingxuanmen's performance in the Hundred Clans Ceremony has not been as good as once.

It has failed to enter the second round for several consecutive sessions.

Elder Li's wish is not great.

As long as you can make it to the second round, it's considered an improvement.

When Nangong Yun heard Elder Li's question, there was a rare strangeness on her beautiful face.

Not only her, Zhao Ting, Luo Shengnan, Zhao Rou and others also had strange expressions.

Seeing this expression, Elder Li thought that his grades were not satisfactory.

She quickly comforted, "It's okay, it's okay, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, even if you can't make it to the second round, it's okay."

"It's just a hundred-door ceremony, it doesn't prove anything."

Having said that, there was already a hint of sadness on his face.

The Qingxuanmen she loves has fallen to this point...

The rest of the elders also have their own thoughts.

As for the disciples further away, they also heard a little bit.

The sect is powerful, and they are also proud.

The sect failed to achieve results in the Hundred Clans Ceremony, and they also lost face.

Nangong Yun finally couldn't help it anymore, and laughed uncharacteristically, with a bright smile and trembling flowers and branches.

"Elder Li, you guessed wrong!"

"This time, we not only made it to the second round, but also the third round!"

Elder Li was taken aback, "Really? The third round is the final! Even if you are the worst, you can still get No. 20. Who is it? Ling Xuan, or Liu Yunxuan?"

She quickly looked at the two people in the team.

Liu Yunxuan's eyes dodged.

Nangong Yun shook her head, "Not Ling Xuan, nor Liu Yunxuan."

"Ah?" Elder Li was confused.

Nangong Yun smiled, "Ling Xuan, the one he won is No.1!"

Elder Li comforted subconsciously, "No.1, it's okay, it's okay, No.1 is fine... Wait, you said No.1?!"

Nangong Yun smiled, "That's right, Ling Xuan won No.1."

Speaking this time, she poured spiritual power into her.

Its voice was like a bell, and it spread throughout the Qingxuanmen Mountain Gate.

The elders are incredible.

The disciples stared round their eyes.

Elder Li was very excited, "Tell me carefully, what happened?"

Nangong Yun smiled brighter and her voice became louder, "In the first round, in the melee, Ling Xuan led our Qingxuanmen team to defeat Tianshuimen, and all ten Tianshuimen, including Yin Xuege, played in the martial arts arena! "

"In the second round, Ling Xuan met Lei Huo Sect disciple Wan Jie early, but defeated him when the opponent had an epiphany before the battle, and played in the martial arts field!"

"In the third round, Ling Xuan was besieged and defeated all of them with one against six. In the end, he had a decisive battle with Zhou Qingcang of the Divine Sword Sect and won No.1!"

"Elder Li, is this seat clear or not clear?"

Every time she said a word, the disciples were shocked.

After saying the last sentence, the disciples were shocked, and the eyes looking at Ling Xuan from afar had completely turned into admiration!

Elder Li burst into tears, "Good! Good! Good!"

The way she looked at Ling Xuan now was like looking at her own grandson.

"Not only Ling Xuan, but the rest of the disciples also achieved good results and entered the second round."

"This is the best result of my Qingxuanmen in the past 50 years!"

Nangong Yun couldn't help but feel proud of her disciple.

"Good good!"

"Brother Ling is awesome!"

"Qingxuanmen is awesome!"

One of the disciples couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly yelled.

His voice was like a signal.

All the disciples shouted and reveled excitedly.

It seems that the person who won No.1 of the Hundred Gates Ceremony is not Ling Xuan, but them.

Ling Xuan looked at the bustling sect with a smile on his face.

"Today, I'm going to hold a celebration banquet in the Martial Arts Field, and every disciple can come to participate!" Nangong Yun said loudly.

"In addition, each outer disciple will be given ten low-grade spirit stones, and each inner disciple will be given 50 yuan of low-grade spirit stones!"

After saying this, the disciples were so happy that they almost went crazy.

Ling Xuan won the first place in the Hundred Clan Grand Ceremony, giving face to everyone in Qingxuan Sect.

They are disciples of Qingxuanmen, and there will be quarrels if they talk about it in the future.

But this is only on the spiritual level.

As Nangong Yun said now, every disciple is rewarded with spirit stones, which is the real reward at the material level.