Chapter 821: Sect’s Treasure Spiritual Weapon

Chapter 822: Sect’s Treasure Spiritual Weapon

The current ranking seemed to be very favorable for Taiqing Sect. Liu Ming and the purple-haired man were tied for 1st place, Big Dipper Pavilion Yin Se was 3rd, followed by the young man with a silver car, Luo Tiancheng, Murong Xueyue and the young woman in green clothes, Black Phoenix Fairy, eagle-faced Man, Long Xuan, etc.

In the following time, Liu Ming and others returned to their respective sect gathering places. Sky Palace messenger Xuan Wu once again walked to the stone tablet, took out a simple green stone disk array and chanted. A green light shot into the stone tablet.

A green light flashed on the surface of the stone tablet, and everyone’s names and luck values ​​disappeared on the stone tablet in a flash.

After a while, the green light on the stone tablet lit up again. The names of the sects and families were arranged one by one.

Taiqing Sect won the 1st place in this Tianmen Convention with a total luck of 7 and a half golden locks, which was only less than 1/10 of the luck of the golden locks than the 2nd place Big Dipper Pavilion. The 3rd place was Nature Work Sect, followed by Demon Mystic Sect, Murong Family, Sky Beastkin Valley, Haoran Academy, Ouyang Family, and then others families and some small sects.

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

“Taiqing Sect… Liu Ming…”

The master of Big Dipper Pavilion glanced at the stone tablet with a hint of surprise on his face, then he turned his gaze to Liu Ming and Immortal Tian Ge and smiled slightly.

He didn’t seem to care that the 1st place he got suddenly snatched by the Taiqing Sect.

“En, with Big Dipper Pavilion intervening today, it is already good to get the current ranking!” A middle-aged man of the Nature Work Sect murmured, and the other 2 nodded again and again.

The black robe old man who led the Murong Family stood silently with his hands behind his back.

“Murong brother and sister have tried their best, but this time the Tianmen Convention seems to be strange. The last few people who came out have accumulated so much luck. No matter how powerful the inheritance is, the luck given won’t be so much.” Another the old man with white hair said with a frown.

“I know this of course. The fact that these disciples can get so much luck is probably related to the previous sudden change.” The black robe old man snorted and replied.

Liu Ming was also quite puzzled. He didn’t know why he had so much luck at once, but after thinking about it, it was mostly related to killing the 2 monster avatars.

“Next, all the elders and masters of the sects and families please bring out your sect treasure to accept the luck!”

While everyone at the scene was still discussing the final ranking results of the Tianmen Conference, Xuan Wu next to the stone tablet announced again.

The sound was not loud, but it spread clearly into the ears of everyone present.

For a while, the top of the snow mountain became quiet again.

Spiritual weapons that could be called sect treasures were all the magic weapons. When the sects were started, they had already existed. They were usually kept in the forbidden area to be nourished, so general disciples couldn’t see them at all.

After many years of sacrificial refine, most of these sect treasures had already been integrated to the sect’s spiritual vein. Not only it had great power, but it was usually served as the array eye of the sect’s protection enchantment or to dispel the evil spirits.

In this way, even if a sect had many treasures, they would not leave the sect easily. If outsiders wanted to see them, it was even more difficult. Only on such occasions as the Tianmen convention could they have the chance to see them.

The Tianmen Conference could only be held in 800 years. If they missed this convention, they could only wait for another 800 years.

Therefore, all of them remained quiet regardless they were casual cultivators or disciples; they were all excitedly waiting for each sect and family showing their treasure spiritual weapons.

In the place where Taiqing Sect’s people gathered, Immortal Tian Ge immediately flicked his sleeve, and a burst of green light flashed. A green staff suddenly appeared in his hand.

This staff was about a few feet long. It was shinning in green and looked quite primitive. The top was in the shape of a dragon head. Its eyes were piercing. The staff body had an azure dragon entangled on it. The dragon body was full of faint golden spirit patterns. There were 108 circles of spirit patterns. The staff looked like an azure dragon, exuding strands of soft and gentle green light.

Under the green light, Liu Ming only felt a warm aura circulating in his body. His spiritual power that was already on the verge of exhaustion was gradually filling up.

“It turns out that this Taiqing Sect’s treasure spiritual weapon. It’s really extraordinary.” He whispered to himself immediately.

Liu Ming calmed down and looked around in a blink of an eye. The rest of the major sects also took out their respective sect’s treasure spiritual weapon.

In the hands of a man in yellow shirts of the Nature Work Sect, there was a yellow octagonal disk array. It was foot size. On 8 corners of the disk array, strange beastkins were carved on them. In the middle of disk array, there were circles of spiritual patterns that were flashing breathtakingly strange red lights.

A middle-aged scholar of the Haoran Academy, holding a volume of golden ancient book in one hand. His shirts were fluttering in the wind. His body was covered with a layer golden light. It looked sacred and inviolable.

Demon Mystic Sect’s old man in a black robe dressed in golden silk brocade hovered in midair with his arms crossed. There was a white bone flag about the size of 40 meters in front of him. There were strands of black gas around it, and ghost figures were looming in it. Bursts of ghost howls could be heard too.

At the same time, the elders of the other 8 major families and the medium and small sects also took out their respective sect’s treasure spiritual weapon. For a while, various auras appeared one after another. The spirit on the scene became mixed and rich.

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The people around were all dazzled by the scene. The clear sky above the peak of the snow-capped mountain suddenly became black, making the sky into a night full of bright stars.

This scene naturally attracted everyone’s attention.

There were dense stars in the sky. Wisps of starlight poured down and gathered around a man in a yellow shirt.

This person was none of other than the Big Dipper Pavilion’s master!

His eyes were closed. He was holding a fist-sized dark blue bead in 1 hand. The starlights were gathering into it. There was dense white light flickering in the dark blue bead, seeming to depict a nebula pattern that was slowly flowing. It looked quite spectacular.

Liu Ming could feel a vast aura from this bead from far away.

This scene immediately made all the treasures of the medium and small sects lackluster. Even the 8 major families couldn’t be compared with it.

“Luck initiates!”

Seeing that all the sects and families were ready, the messenger of Sky Palace immediately turned around and waved his sleeve. A golden light flew out and condensed into a giant golden rune.

“Poof“, the golden rune submerged in the luck stone tablet in a flash. The entire stone tablet emitted a dazzling light with a rumbling sound!

A loud “boom“!

The entire black-white stone tablet burst open, turning into wisps of gray mist and scattered in all directions.

These gray mists seemed to be spiritual. After hovering in the air, they went into the treasure spiritual weapons of the sects and families.

Among them, Taiqing Sect had the most gray mist.

The staff in Immortal Tian Ge’s hand trembled suddenly, and the dragon’s eyes flashed with red light. The green light emitted was flickering. After about 8 seconds, it gradually returned normal.

After Immortal Tian Ge glanced at the green staff, he smiled faintly and kept it away.

At the same time, the masters and elders of the other sects and families kept away their treasure spiritual weapons.

After the time of an incense, the venue had returned normal.

Most of the sects or family members who had achieved good results at the Tianmen Convention were filled with joy, but if they did not perform well, they were dejected.

“According to the regulations of the Tianmen Convention, the top 3 in luck will be rewarded separately. Taiqing Sect, Liu Ming, Big Dipper Pavilion, Lu Meng and Yin Se, the 3 of you now come with me.” Sky Palace messenger Xuan Wu glanced around and said blankly.

Liu Ming was overjoyed when he heard the words.

The strength of Sky Palace was unfathomable, so the reward wouldn’t be too bad.

When other Taiqing Sect disciples heard the words, they looked at Liu Ming with envy.

Luo Tiancheng snorted with his arms folded.

“Liu Ming, you should go with the Sky Palace messenger. We will wait for your return at the base below the mountain, then we will set off together to return to the sect.” Immortal Tian Ge waved his hand to Liu Ming kindly, saying so.

“Disciple obeys!” After Liu Ming clasped his fist, he made a gesture and flew up.

At the same time, Lu Meng and Yin Se of the Big Dipper Pavilion also turned into 2 clusters of silver lights soaring into the sky. They came before the 2 messengers of the Sky Palace.

Xuan Wu glanced at the 3 of them, nodded and waved his sleeve. A white cloud the size of 60 meters in size carried the 4 of them and flew toward the giant island above.

Xuan Ying also followed behind with escape light.

Liu Ming could only see white scenes all around, and the whirring sounds came from time to time. After his body suddenly sank and the light faded, a majestic palace stood in front of him.

The palace was not too big, only a hundred meters tall. It was built with snow-white marble. Under the reflection of the sunlight, the whole palace glows with a faint soft white light.

Before Liu Ming and the other 2 could take a few more glances, Xuan Wu flicked his sleeve, and a gust of wind pushed them into the palace.

TL: What reward will it be? A mystic art? A magic weapon?

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