Qin Cheng accepted the reward in mid-air, and the cultivators below could see it clearly, so there was no need to hide it from everyone.

When everyone looked at it, except for the nine dim marks on Qin Cheng's arm, nothing seemed to have changed.

"Is this really a reward? Why do you think it's not as useful as the fairy sword?" Hu Ningyan frowned.

"I don't feel very impressive."

"The senior from before got a fairy sword that increased his power. Maybe this mark is some kind of power?" Hu Zhen thought for a moment and said.

"Some kind of power? Maybe."

Qin Cheng also nodded. This mark can be communicated with spiritual consciousness or spiritual energy, but if there is really anything inside, he can wait until he settles down and find time to study it slowly.

"Haha, speaking of those stars falling just now, we also feel that our spiritual energy is much fuller. This is also thanks to fellow Taoist Qin." Hu Zhen said with a smile.

The reward just now, although mainly aimed at Qin Cheng, seems to be the reason why everyone also participated in killing the nine-marked phantom beast. The aura that the cultivators had previously lost has been restored, not to mention slightly improved.

This also made both the ape and fox monks happy.

Originally, in the Morning Mist Forest, the goal was to harvest the Qi of the Morning Star, but now my cultivation is still growing, who wouldn't be happy about it.

"Everyone should share the rest of the Qi of the Morning Star."

Seeing that most of the Morning Star Flower he had absorbed was still untouched, Qin Cheng stretched out his hand and pointed.

All the remaining breath was divided into wisps of breath and fell towards everyone.

Although except for Yuan Qiuxia, it may not have much effect on other cultivators, everyone laughed and absorbed it, which is also a proof that they killed the nine-marked phantom beast together.

After doing all this, Qin Cheng saw the void beside him shaking slightly and felt a repulsive force coming from the surrounding space.

Turning back to look at Yuan Qiuxia and Hu Ningyan, the two women's conditions were almost the same.

It seems that the seven days are up.

"Second brother, I'm leaving." Hu Ningyan said.

"You go first, we have one or two hours left, so we have to stay here and wait." Hu Zhen said with a smile.

Huang Hori also nodded.

The marks of the cultivators have long been condensed, and it is impossible to reach the top five, especially since even the nine-marked phantom beast has been lost, there is really nothing to do if you stay here.

However, someone among the cultivators crushed the teleportation mark, so there was no way to leave directly.

Therefore, Qin Cheng and the two women left this place voluntarily, while the others stayed here, waiting for the transfer mark to be activated.

Qin Cheng only felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if he had passed through a space passage.

When he saw the light again, he was already suspended above a square.

Everything in front of me changes from blurry to clear.

Below, there is a dark group of monks, numbering at least a thousand at a glance.

In the middle of the square, there is a suspended high platform.

On the high platform, he saw Su Wan, Yan Wangshu and others, as well as Li Feng and others who had escaped before.

At this time, all of the thousands of monks looked towards the area where Qin City was located.

Qin Cheng could still remain calm in such a big scene, but Yuan Qiuxia and Hu Ningyan were a little nervous.

"It's Daoist Fellow Qin who came out."

"I think that figure looks like Mr. Qin."

On the high platform, as Qin Cheng's figure gradually took shape, Su Wan, Yan Wangshu, Elder Di and others all stood up and looked over.

“I wonder if Mr. Qin’s return will make Qingzhou’s performance even better and stabilize the top spot.”

Many monks couldn't help but look forward to it.

At this time, in the gold list on the sky screen, Qingzhou's performance was second only to Longzhou, and it seemed that the difference was not much different.

This is already the best result that Gyeongju has achieved since ancient times. Even in the long history, it has only been achieved three times.

As for climbing to the top, it is unprecedented for Gyeongju.

Even Yan Wangshu couldn't help but feel excited.

Almost all the monks in Qingzhou and Yongzhou have entered the Ascension Society.

Therefore, it is very likely that the results Qin Cheng brings back will determine the final ownership.

Not only the three weak states of Gyeongju, Seolju and Yanyunzhou, but also the other major star palace lords were looking at the sky, especially Zhu Kun, whose expression was ugly and he kept praying in his heart.

Because Li Feng failed to attack Qincheng, and instead was killed by Qincheng with dozens of geniuses, Yunzhou is almost certain to secure its position at the bottom of Kyushu this time.

This also means that Yunzhou Xingchen Palace, who provides the first and last drinks, must personally swallow the large jar of bitter wine brewed by himself.

But Zhu Kun never wanted to see that the first wine he had carefully brewed for two thousand years, the fairy wine containing a large amount of aura essence, would eventually fall into the hands of Qingzhou. It would be a disaster that never comes singly, and he would probably be angry to death!

"No, Longzhou has been at the top of the list for a hundred thousand years. It is impossible for anyone to surpass Longzhou."

Zhu Kun's eyes were red and he kept cheering himself up.

He has never wanted Longzhou to win as much as now.

On the side, the five demon tribes who were just spectators were also watching this matter with great interest.

Although they are not too interested in the Kyushu thing, if someone can surpass the almost invincible Longzhou, the demon clan will certainly be happy to join in the fun.

"That kid from Qincheng, no matter where he goes, he is enough to cause trouble and attract our attention."

The Ape Demon King drank the spiritual wine and smiled helplessly.

"Is this the guy who saved my brother and my daughter?"

The Fox Emperor narrowed his eyes and gently twirled his beard.

Above, Qin Cheng's gaze, after scanning the situation below, also landed on the golden list hanging under the canopy on one side.

The list is neatly arranged with the rankings of the various forces. This method is much more eye-catching and accurate compared to seeing the fourteen stars in the bronze ring.

The first few.

The first Yongju, the second Gyeongju, Yeonunzhou and Seolju, through their own efforts, are also ranked in the top six.

"It turns out that Gyeongju is only second at this time?"

call out!

When this thought came to Qin Cheng's mind, a ray of light flew out along the bronze ring in his hand and flew towards the huge golden list.

Qin Cheng's achievements will be included in the gold list.

The hearts of many monks below also lifted up.

Both those who support Gyeongju and those who are enemies of Gyeongju are all staring at the golden list.

The ranking on this gold list is not just about the number of monks who entered this place, but also includes the achievements achieved by the monks.

For example, the monks who end up in the top five will bring additional contributions.

Zhu Kun stared straightly, not daring to blink at all.

When this breath of Qin City flew into the golden list.

The brilliance that enveloped Gyeongju instantly exploded several times brighter.
Chapter completed!