The appearance of the wilderness vision made the entire wasteland array change, and all the demon beasts in the wasteland array gathered together, and then squatted and stood motionless, as if they collectively fell into a deep sleep, and those small creatures also hid.

Everyone in the Great Array of the Wasteland moved, and all of them went to the highest place closest to them, looking at the sky of thunder and lightning.

Such a gloomy and oppressive sky, even in the dark of night, is very uncomfortable.

What's more, such a sky actually has a strange suppressive power, no matter who it is, you can feel a suffocation in your chest.

Even if he was as strong as Wen Qianmu, he frowned, and he didn't seem to like this moment.

Lin Qitian was so stuffy that he couldn't eat it anymore, so he simply threw the fish away and looked at the unpredictable sky.

But in a moment, there was a loud bang in the sky, accompanied by thunder and lightning, and the whole earth shook.

Lin Qitian couldn't help but ask, "What the hell is going on?"

Wen Qianmu swallowed the fish and replied lightly: "It's nothing, this is the rule of the Great Array of the Wasteland." ”

"Rules?"

Lin Qitian was a little strange, what kind of rule is this, the rule here is thunder, and this thunder is particularly frustrating.

"The Wasteland Array announces rankings every once in a while, which is a harbinger of rankings. ”

After listening to Wen Qianmu's explanation, Lin Qitian understood.

He also knew that this wasteland array was calculated by ranking, and the higher the ranking, the more benefits there would be.

"Sister Wen, how is this scoring ranking calculated?"

Wen Qianmu threw away the leftover fish bones and replied: "Based on the killing of demon beasts and battles, if the higher the cultivation of the demon beast killed, the more points will naturally be scored, and if it is fighting with people, killing the opponent or defeating the opponent, there is also a score, and this score is higher than the score of killing the demon beast." ”

After hearing this, Lin Qitian secretly sighed: This wasteland array is a place to eat people, and it actually makes the human race kill each other.

The people who came here all hoped that they could achieve an excellent ranking in the Wasteland Array, but here they actually scored by killing their fellow clansmen, and now, as long as they entered this Wasteland Array, they would definitely kill each other.

Thinking of this, the thunder and lightning in the sky suddenly converged, and a golden light cast through the clouds and hit the earth.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on this golden light.

The golden light is sprinkled, like an oracle descending from the sky, which makes people have to admire.

On the golden light, from top to bottom, one name after another began to appear.

Everyone held their breath and scanned the names carefully, trying to find their own.

Wen Qianmu didn't care about this, leaned on the boulder on the side, supported her jade arm on the boulder, supported her face with her wrist, and began to take a nap.

Lin Qitian has never seen this ranking, so he is naturally full of curiosity, and the first name from top to bottom is Wen Qianmu.

In the past six months, although Wen Qianmu avoided meeting with those who claimed to be "decent", there was no shortage of people who came to the door, and Wen Qianmu sent them away one by one.

Lin Qitian estimated that Wen Qianmu had defeated at least hundreds of people from the Holy Realm, as well as dozens of people from the Zun Realm.

Whenever Lin Qitian thought of this, he couldn't help but ask Wen Qianmu what kind of cultivation he was, and he could so easily repel them all.

Wen Qianmu smiled and didn't say anything every time, and every time he hit a wall, Lin Qitian didn't ask, guessing in his heart that Wen Qianmu was probably a virtual fairyland.

Further down, there are some names of trees after all, after all, these people always come to trouble Wen Qianmu.

And he was defeated again and again, and he didn't admit defeat at all, and after going back to practice for a few days, he came again, fought again, went back again, came back again, and so on.

Lin Qitian sometimes really wanted to know if Wen Qianmu would be annoyed.

......

Since the list came out, the voices of the wasteland array have been different.

", I actually entered the top 1,000! Great! Master, ancestor, apprentice and grandson didn't disgrace you!"

"Damn, that Zhao Er actually has two more than me, he must have known that the ranking was about to be announced, so he immediately went to kill many demon beasts and used them as scores!"

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that I had been in retreat for the past few days to impact the small realm, would they have been able to get ahead of me?"

.......

"Sister Wen is so amazing!" Lin Qitian muttered to himself, his gaze continued to scan down, only to see that his name was actually written in the last place.

Lin Qitian is ranked second to last......

Further down, that is, the penultimate one, is a name that Lin Qitian is quite familiar with-Rootless Daoist.

It's just that the name flickered and dimmed, and then suddenly shattered, disappearing into the golden light, as if it had never appeared.

"What's going on?"

Wen Qianmu answered, "The Rootless Daoist has already withdrawn from the Great Wasteland Array, so his name has disappeared. ”

"Quit?" Lin Qitian muttered, frowning, obviously not understanding why someone like Xiang Wudao suddenly withdrew.

Wen Qianmu opened his eyes and said softly: "Your words that day, I'm afraid that they have ruined his Dao heart, and I don't know if he is dead now, I just hope that after he returns to the sect, those old Daoists can look at the many surprises that have brought them rootless in the past, and arrange a good future for him......

......

A place in the Tianqian Continent near the south, there is abundant spiritual energy, and a lot of spiritual grass is planted here, and those people who live here in coarse cloth clothes are all planting spiritual grass for a living.

They planted these spiritual herbs to supply the needs of the first sect here, and they had made an agreement with this sect since ancient times, they would grow spiritual herbs for the sect for generations, and the sect would regularly give them elixirs and food so that they could live longer and survive.

But thousands of years have passed, and the elixir given by the sect has become less and less, and every time it is time to give the elixir and food, it has been delayed again and again.

This made them very dissatisfied, once a middle-aged man took everyone to the sect to reason, but he was beaten violently, and the middle-aged man was carried back, and he died in less than a month.

Since then, these people no longer dare to resist, and they should agree to the sect's requests, and never dare to say a word.

The funny thing is that this sect is famous in the Tianqian Continent for its purpose of "purifying the world and treating the world equally".

The name of this sect is Daoqing Sect.

Daoqing Sect is located in the most dangerous Yun Desert Mountain Range, which is composed of twelve steep peaks, these peaks seem to suddenly rise up on the ground, reaching the blue sky, and the mountains are full of strange stones and strange trees.

From a distance, it looks like twelve optimus pillars inserted between heaven and earth, with some powerful ghosts and beasts attached to them, so that people can't get close.

The twelve main halls of Daoqing Sect are on top of the twelve strange peaks, and the twelve halls all have their own hall masters, who originally performed their own duties and had nothing to do with each other, but there was a big event today, and the twelve hall masters actually rushed to the most important morning twilight hall in the twelve halls.

In the morning twilight hall, the atmosphere was very depressing, and the hall masters sat on both sides, carefully looking at the white-bearded old man sitting on the main seat.

This old man has eagle eyes and a hooked nose, and he doesn't know what kind of injury he has on the right side of his face, but it is all scars, and when he laughs, he is more like a ghost asking for his life, and he looks very undecent, but he is the most decent person recognized by the Tianqian Continent - the Taoist of the Sad World.

This tragic Taoist had a gloomy face at the moment, looking at the stupid and playful man in the center of the main hall, the man was holding a sugar gourd and eating it fragrantly, and his originally handsome face was incompatible with this matter, and he filled in the snot bubbles hanging from the outside of his nose, which made everyone present unbelievable.

The more he looked at it, the more angry he became, he slowly moved his gaze to the side of the person kneeling in a Taoist robe, and said coldly, "What the hell is going on?"

The people on the side shrank their necks in fright, and said in a trembling voice, "Senior Brother Wugen...... When Senior Brother Wugen came out of the Great Wasteland Array, he ...... That's it......"

"You don't know, by your means?"

Such a rhetorical question scared this person half to death.

"No, no, no...... No...... I, I heard from the person who sent Senior Brother Wugen out that Senior Brother Wugen met the demon girl Wen Qianmu in the wasteland array, fought with her, and then was captured, and then a young man in white who followed Wen Qianmu approached Senior Brother Wugen, I don't know what to say, Senior Brother Wugen went crazy!"

The sad world Daoist's face was even worse, and he was about to drip water gloomily, "You mean, the disciple of this seat was driven crazy by a few words from a young man?"

When the man heard this, he fell to his knees and shook uncontrollably, trembling and not knowing what to say.

One of the twelve hall masters on the side finally spoke, "Sect Master, I see that the identity of that white-clothed young man is very suspicious, and with Wen Qianmu, he must also be a demon of the Divine Void Sect!

The Sorrowful Daoist didn't speak, and the other hall master questioned: "Senior brother, don't forget, the Divine Void Sect does not accept male disciples!"

"How do you know that the Divine Void Sect will not change?"

"The Divine Void Sect has been like this since ancient times, of course it will not change!"

"You're not from the Divine Void Sect, how do you know you won't?"

"I said no, no!"

......

The two argued and argued, and there was a bit of a quarrel.

"Shut up!"

The Sorrowful Daoist shouted, and the morning hall instantly returned to quiet.

"I only ask, is there any salvation without roots?"

The hall master, who was sitting at the end, replied, "Maybe, I'm not sure ......."

The tragic Taoist looked at him, "If you come, how sure are you?"

The hall master was silent for a while before replying, "Yicheng ......"

Suddenly, the needle falling in the morning twilight hall could be heard.