The huge square was sparsely populated, and occasionally people walked back and forth. Perhaps because of the major event of the Hundred Years Trial, the entire Haotian Peak was very quiet.
call!
A circle of dust waves swept away in all directions like a halo, and Ye Yun landed in the center. His blue robes rustled. He glanced at the Haotian Temple and strode up.
"Oh, is there anyone else coming?"
In the Haotian Palace, a dozen principals were chatting and chatting happily. Suddenly they heard the sound of footsteps in the hall, and they all looked over curiously.
"Level 3 mission, Hundred Good Fruits, I wonder how the credit is calculated?" Ye Yun was so wordy that he came to the counter and spoke directly.
"Jing Wuming?"
An old man took the token and a lot of information suddenly appeared in his mind. He frowned and looked at Ye Yun. Others also looked at Ye Yun with different eyes.
The old man calculated, rummaged for a while, and looked at Ye Yun calmly: "Five Baishan Spirit Fruits are considered as one merit point, hand over four, and keep one for yourself, which is considered as the reward for the task. How many Baishan Spirit Fruits do you have?"
Spirit fruit?”
"Participating in the Hei Wu Territory Trial requires ten merits, which is forty spirit fruits, and I have hundreds of them here..." Ye Yun counted with his fingers and got a rough idea, then took out five from the storage ring.
Give ten Baishan fruits to the old man.
"oh?"
Seeing so many Baishan Spiritual Fruits, the old man was stunned for a moment, and everyone else was also stunned and speechless. It seemed that they did not expect that Ye Yun could obtain so many Baishan Spiritual Fruits with his level of cultivation.
Everyone present naturally knew that Jing Wuming, as for the third-level task, Baishan Spiritual Fruit, very few people completed the task this time. Only a few outstanding disciples gained a lot, while the inner courtyard disciples and the outer courtyard disciples only had less than ten.
But Ye Yun took out so much at once, which shows how powerful his methods are.
"You can keep these ten Baishan Fruits for yourself, and the credit points will be recorded for you!" The old man put away the Baishan Fruits and grabbed them angrily behind him, and Ye Yun's messages appeared on them one by one.
Ye Yun confirmed that it was correct, turned around and left silently.
"This Jing Wuming is even more outstanding than the legend says. Have you seen that his true energy is extremely strong? I'm afraid he is one of the few among the new generation of disciples!"
"I have received news a while ago that the three disciples of the Jing Family's Holy Academy secretly made Jing Wuming the core of this trial. It seems that Jing Wuming stole the show in this trial competition!"
After Ye Yun left, various discussions came from the people in the empty hall.
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Tianxia Peak.
"Fortunately, you came back in time. The day after tomorrow is the start of the trial, and the ancestor will show up tomorrow!"
As soon as he returned to the palace, Jing Wuhui pulled Ye Yun and asked him questions. He was very worried and even scolded him. Fortunately, they were brothers, so Ye Yun was not angry.
Ye Yun didn't say a word, and returned to his room to practice behind closed doors. While he was practicing behind closed doors, disciples from the other two peaks of the Jing family gathered towards Tianxia Peak.
There were probably nearly a thousand people, ranging from meat immortals to outstanding disciples. As the leader of this team, Jing Wuhui showed up in advance to arrange everything, waiting for Jing Tianxia to show up tomorrow, ready to go.
In a day, it flies by with a snap of your fingers.
On this day, early in the morning, everyone from the Jing family gathered in the largest square in Tianxia Peak, and there was a lot of people. They all looked towards the east, as if they were waiting for someone to arrive.
Sure enough, Jing Tianxia, one of the three disciples of the Jing Family's Holy Academy, showed up and confirmed in public that Jing Wuhui was the team leader, allowing Jing Wuhui, a disciple of the inner courtyard, to steal the limelight. Among them, many disciples complained bitterly.
This time, the leader of the team turned out to be an inner court disciple, not an outstanding disciple.
Jing Tianxia only said a few words, full of authority and no one listened. After a short while, he disappeared out of thin air, and Jing Wuhui began to explain trivial matters.
"Hmph, Jing Wugui, what qualifications does he have to be the team leader?"
"That's right, if a mere disciple from the inner courtyard is the team leader, if other families see it, they will laugh out loud. Brothers, don't you think so?"
Suddenly, the crowd in the square became commotion, and many disciples began to discuss loudly and chatter endlessly. Standing behind them were several outstanding disciples.
It turns out that they were inspired by the outstanding disciples, specifically to make Jing Wugui look bad.
These outstanding disciples are usually arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant, and they often go out to practice or perform tasks. They came back this time to compete for the leader of the trial team. As a leader, you have many benefits, and you have the power to collect treasures from anyone.
Almost everyone's credit points must be handed over to the team leader for review.
As a team leader, you can naturally gain a lot of benefits. After hundreds of years of trials, many team leaders have become upstarts. This time, if outstanding disciples lose their share, they will naturally not give up easily.
Another point is that in the Xuanwu Sect, strength speaks for itself. Even if Jing Tianxia recognizes Jing Wuhui as the team leader, others can speak freely and even seize the team leader.
"Jing Wuhui, this time I came back to lead the team. This hundred-year trial competition is a rare and great benefit to the Jing family. With your little cultivation, aren't you going to hold everyone back and hinder everyone?"
Does everyone benefit?"
An outstanding disciple came to the center openly. He was wearing a silver robe, and his cultivation level had reached the eighth level of the Earth Immortal. He moved his hands and feet with an aura of destruction, as if everything was about to shatter in front of him.
Jing Wuhui frowned, as if he had already seen the other party's intention: "Guan Jing, the leader of the team this time was ordered by the ancestor. No matter how incompetent I, Jing Wuhui, am, I know that I only follow orders. If you have any questions, please go to the ancestor.
theory."
"Ancestor? Don't use Ancestor to pressure me. If you can resist a move in front of me, then I will recognize you as the team leader. If it's not working, you can come down automatically. Don't be embarrassed up there and make me stand.
The whole family has lost all face!" Jing Guan, an outstanding disciple, shouted in an unforgiving tone, dominating others every step of the way.
"You are challenging the ancestor!" Jing Wuhui was not afraid at all.
"Coward, you have so much integrity and you still dare to be the team leader. Come on down. I am you. I would have found a crack in the ground and crawled in. It would be embarrassing, bah!"
Several inner court disciples seemed to have been provoked by others and came out, shouting loudly.
"Make trouble for me, the bigger the trouble, the better!" In the darkness, Jing Yuan actually appeared, and he got very close to Jing Guan. It turned out that Jing Guan was really Jing Yuan's eldest brother.
Last time, Jing Yuan suffered a secret loss at the hands of Ye Yun and was holding a grudge. This time he notified Official Jing to come back just to take revenge. He wanted to skin Ye Yun and cramp him.
"Look, this is a trial token. Now it has been fused with my essence and blood, and has been approved by the ancestor. Jing Guan, if you have the ability, come up. I will not hesitate to summon the ancestor to come!"
At this time, facing the accusations of thousands of people, Jing Wuhui took out an extraordinary token from the storage ring calmly and did it in public, and everyone fell silent.
"Trial Token!" Jing Guan frowned coldly, gritted his teeth, glanced at Jing Wugui a few times, then turned around and left, and everyone else also dispersed.
"As expected, Official Jing must have been invited by Jing Yuan to make me look bad. No, I want to remind Wu Ming that this Official Jing has always been very selfish. If he participates in this trial, he might be doing it for Wu Ming."
Life is here!"
Jing Wuhui's eyes tightened, and after arranging everyone, he immediately flew towards the main hall, with worry in his eyes.
Black Demon Peak is a forbidden area of Xuanwu Gate. Except for the Holy Court and the Small Mysterious Realm, Black Demon Peak is forbidden for any disciple to enter for a hundred years, because this is the transmission point to the black realm.
Early the next morning, almost all the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect gathered towards the Black Devil Peak. There were about two-thirds of the disciples, about 100,000 disciples. Among them, only half were qualified to participate in the Hundred Years Trial, and the remaining half were
, they all come to cheer up their family or friends, and a few of them come to watch the fun.
The Centennial Trial Competition is one of the biggest grand events of the Xuanwu Sect. Every Centennial Trial Competition is a place where geniuses are achieved and where genius disciples become famous.
"Get out of here, everyone, this is my Zhang family's territory!"
Hundreds of people suddenly walked into the crowd. The leaders were all outstanding disciples. Among them was a big man with a black beard. This man was a fifth-level Earth Immortal, but he was feared by all the outstanding disciples around him.
"Yes, Zhang Kongdao..."
"He is Zhang Kongdao, the genius of the Zhang family. He killed the eighth-level Earth Immortal with the fifth-level Earth Immortal... Such a genius is truly terrifying!"
The crowd around them let out bursts of exclamation and couldn't help but move out of the way. However, the strong man Zhang Kongdao, so high up, did not take these people seriously at all and was very domineering.
"Zhang Kongdao, what a big airs, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have a good temper!"
Suddenly, about a hundred people came from the other side, all of them were outstanding disciples. There were only a few disciples in the inner courtyard. The leader among them was a tenth-level Earth Immortal figure. However, these tenth-level experts remained silent.
The reason why they participated in the Hundred Years Trial was to protect their tribe. After all, they had participated in the Hundred Years Trial many years ago. Each Hundred Years Trial was an opportunity for a new generation of geniuses to emerge.
The speaker was one of the tall, thin young men who looked to be in his early twenties. He was dressed in a blue robe and was a third-level Earth Immortal. He was a disciple of the outer courtyard, but he dared to speak loudly to Zhang Kongdao, a disciple of the inner courtyard. He didn't seem to be afraid at all.
Zhang Kong said.
Behind him, it turned out to be Huang Qi. A few months ago, Huang Qi was defeated by Ye Yun in public at Haotian Peak. He followed the strong man honestly, like a follower.
"Huang Ming...!"
Zhang Kongdao was actually not as arrogant as before, but he was still domineering. He just wanted to step forward, but was forced down by the strong man accompanying him.
"Did you see that, that's Huang Ming, the real new generation genius of the Huang family!"
"It is rumored that he killed an old man at the seventh level of Earth Immortal at the third level of Earth Immortal. Some even say that even the powerful eighth level Earth Immortal could not do anything to him!"
The crowd erupted into even louder exclamations than before.
"This Zhang Kongdao has a bad temper. I didn't expect that he could hold it back. This kid is really difficult to deal with. I'm not sure I can defeat him, but he can't do anything to me. When I break through to the fourth level of the Earth Immortal, that will be his
Death date!"
Huang Ming glanced at Zhang Kong gloomily and said, not taking it seriously.
"Look, there are some geniuses again..."
"There are countless geniuses this time. It seems that everyone's geniuses are gathered together. There are more geniuses than in previous hundred-year trials."
"Look, that's Jing Wuming. Did you see that? He's only a first-level Earth Immortal. But I heard that he can defeat people like Huang Qi in the Meat Fairy Realm. He just defeated a seventh-level Earth Immortal not long ago!"
At this time, the Jing family, led by Jin Wuhui, arrived at the sea of people, and there was an exclamation of surprise, which was several times louder than any genius name.
"Jing Wuming... is so sharp!"
In the crowd, many hermit geniuses were staring at Ye Yun, sharpening their knives one by one, as if they wanted to compete with Ye Yun for the title of genius.
"Huang Qi, is that Jing Wuming, right? Don't worry, I have to kill him this time. His greatest ability is to defeat the seventh level by leapfrogging, but I can defeat a large group of eighth-level earth immortals!"
In the Huang family's camp, Huang Qi pointed at Jing Wuming and said something to Huang Ming. After hearing this, Huang Ming smiled disdainfully and snorted coldly, and even the air became cold.