Chapter 80

"Is the wound healed?" the leader of Qingyun sect came to Qin Ming's room and looked at Qin Ming dancing a sword, slightly surprised. Qin Ming's spirit is full of sweat. He can't see any scars all over his body. Moreover, his realm seems to have broken through!

"Lord, you have come here in person." Qin ordered to take the sword and adjust his Qi. He was not surprised.

"Are you going to take part in the top five competition tomorrow?" the Lord Qingyun looked complicated.

"Since you have the opportunity, of course you should try." Qin Ming smiled gently and greeted the patriarch's eyes: "it's the responsibility of disciples to strive for honor for Qingyun sect, isn't it?"

"Yes." the patriarch nodded faintly, sat in the wooden chair by the window, tapped the table with his fingertips, and looked at Qin mingjunxiu's face with clear and firm eyes.

The room was quiet. No one spoke and looked at each other quietly.

For a long time, the leader of Qingyun sect said, "eight years. When I grow up, I look like your father."

"Yes, eight years." Qin Ming still had a faint smile on his face, not sad or happy.

"Do you remember that I was your father's half master?"

"I always remember, but I don't know if you remember." Qin Ming was still smiling, and his eyes were always facing the patriarch's eyes. But his heart was not calm.

"There are some things you don't understand. There were many grievances in those years, including the great elder, the secrets of Qingyun sect and many people. As the leader of the sect, I can't kill more people for a few dead people."

"Several dead people..." Qin Ming smiled lightly: "I admire your mind."

The leader of Qingyun sect didn't want to explain more. It was meaningless: "hate Qingyun sect?"

"I'm actually very glad that after eight years, I'm still me and haven't become a mad dog."

The leader of Qingyun sect avoided Qin Ming's eyes and said bluntly, "I'm here today to remind you of one thing. For the sake of the face of Qingyun sect, I won't allow you to leave the sect."

"Don't worry, I have rejected the blood evil sect."

"Oh? Why?"

"I want to make an appointment with you."

"Speak."

"If I can break into the top five, you will forgive all the citizens of thunder ancient city and all the Qin family. The gratitude and resentment of that year will be written off."

"If you can get into the top five, I will pardon your servant status and promote you to Jinling disciple. I will recommend you to elder Yaoshan as a personal disciple. But thunder ancient city can't do it now."

"For eight years, you have ignored it for eight years and still won't stop?"

Qingyun sect leader was silent for a moment: "unless you can prove that your parents have died."

"What do you mean?"

"Er..." Zhuo Zhuo Zhuo of Huyan suddenly knocked on the door and walked in, smiling and greeting: "Lord, I hope the Huyan family can provide more resources to help Qin life redeem the thunder ancient city."

Qingyun sect leader waved: "you step down."

"If Qin Ming can really win the top five, I think I can make a decision on behalf of my father. No matter what the price, no matter who is invited, we will redeem the thunder ancient city. In my humble opinion, you don't worry about the elder anymore. Qin Ming is... Not alone." Huyan Zhuo smiled but showed a firm attitude, nodded to Qin Ming and left the room.

Since you want to help, help thoroughly. Since you want to make friends, do your best.

Qin Ming felt warm and gave Huyan Zhuo a grateful look, waiting for the decision of the leader of Qingyun sect.

The leader of Qingyun sect hung his eyes and thought for a long time: "there is a condition."

"Please."

"Back to Qingyun sect, I mention you as a Jinling disciple. You can't refuse. You can't leave the sect within five years."

"What about my punishment for thunder ancient city?"

"I'll think about it when you really get into the top five." the leader of Qingyun sect left the room, but he only said to think about it, not to make a decision.

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The next morning, the eight disciples gathered in Chengfu.

This time, all disciples will go to watch the war and pay common attention to the birth of the top five.

The "top five disciples" are not only the highest honor, but also have a reputation in the northern regions. They will also be given an exclusive name and valuable rewards.

Over the years, each of the top five disciples has basically developed well. Except for a small number of accidental deaths, most of them have grown up to zongmen elders, or they have gone out of the northern region to the Imperial City, the Empire and the wider world to achieve something.

It is also an expectation to participate and witness.

"Six Xuanwu realm and four Lingwu realm peak are all worth looking forward to."

"Qin Ming has no chance to participate. There are three people left in the competition in Lingwu territory. How to proceed."

"Didn't the patriarchs make a decision? Let the three fight, or how?"

"According to the regulations, there are three places in the Xuanwu realm and two places in the Lingwu realm in the top five. Who is good in this election? TIESHANHE and the three of them are very strong and should be equal."

"In fact, I really hope Qin Ming will play again."

"Qin's life should be poor. His realm is there. He's lucky to be in the top ten. He shouldn't be enough to compete with TIESHANHE. He's also defeated on the stage."

"Forget it. The Lords will make arrangements. We'll just wait."

"Now the whole city is beginning to predict. I'm looking forward to it."

The team of Qingyun sect finally came to the assembly site. Leader Li nodded to the other seven leaders, and they all looked at Qin Ming in the team. Last night I already knew the news of Qin Ming's breakthrough. Today's top five competition naturally needs him.

"Qin Ming? He's here." someone exclaimed and looked at the coming Qingyun sect team. Qin Ming and TIESHANHE, the top ten, walked in front of the team and looked very good.

"Eh? Is the injury healed? It was carried down half dead the day before yesterday. Will it recover too quickly?"

"What medicine did Qingyun Zong give him? He recovered in two days?"

Suddenly a light smile came from the blood evil clan team: "he is not only cured, he has broken through!"

"Lingwu jiuchongtian?" the news immediately spread, and all disciples were moved. What's this called? Break and then stand? "Jiuchongtian! He wants to compete for the top five?" Qingge, a disciple of tiandaozong, suddenly frowned. He is one of the top ten and wants to take part in the war today. But he really didn't want to fight against a madman like Shangqin life. It wasn't a game, it was playing with his life! Eight heavy days were so crazy. Now the realm breaks through and the strength soars. How crazy will it be? Many people immediately realized this problem. Qin life is going to compete for the top five! It seems very promising!

But who will he be against?

Tiandaozong Qingge? Or blood evil sect night Luozhan? Many people looked at them and said with a gloating smile, "who fought with him?"

Ye Luozhan's face was slightly heavy: "do you think TIESHANHE is easy to clean up? Two crazy people! One is more crazy than the other!"

The demon son of blood evil sect and Xing Ya of Tiandao sect remind ye Luozhan and Qing Ge respectively. "Try to choose Tieshan river."

Compared with the ferocity of Tieshan River, Qin's life is more dangerous, especially Shura resentment, which is difficult to resist.

Moreover, TIESHANHE is crazy and proud, while Qin's life is completely fatal.

In contrast, they prefer their peers to go up the iron mountain and river. At least they have a little chance of winning.

"Lord Li, congratulations in advance. There is great hope for the top five this year." the old city Lord welcomed the Lord of Qingyun sect with a smile.

"Where, Qingge and yeluozhan are excellent. Before the end, everything is unknown."

"Who do you choose?" Qin Ming asked TIESHANHE. He personally preferred the green song of tiandaozong.

"I choose you." TIESHANHE's expressionless.

"What?"

"I said I would challenge you."

Ding Dian coughed two times behind him: "calm down, don't be impulsive."

At this time, the eight disciples counted the number of people, and the old city master shouted, "let's go!"