Chapter 530: Retreat
The double list came out together, setting off waves in the cultivation world.
Almost everyone who sees the list is talking about it.
Among the major holy cities, those Divine Realm Tianjiao stood on a high place, messy in the wind.
They had thought that although they didn't have a chance to be on the list, they could at least be ranked somewhere.
But the result was completely different from what they imagined.
The holy city of Haina, the temple of the Holy Son.
Ning Zhi grabbed Shen Bang's hand and trembled violently.
At the God Meeting, he predicted himself to be the top ten on the God List, but he was actually deliberately putting it at the bottom of the list.
In fact, he is confident that he will finish in the top three.
In this way, when the real god list appears, a contrast can be formed.
But now, there is a contrast, but it is the opposite......
"My god list!"
The more Ning Zhi thought about it, the more upset he became, and he howled angrily.
The Holy City of the Sun.
Emperor Yi looked at the dazzling name on the god list, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
Although he did not participate in the "siege" of Qingxi that day, he also knew his own catties.
Even if he appears, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop Qingxi's move.
"Qingxi Xiaoyou has become the only one who has left a name on the god list, and he deserves it. ”
Emperor Hua put his hands behind his back and walked to the side of Emperor Yi, saying meaningfully.
As a protector, he certainly believed in Qingxi's strength.
Especially when he accompanied Qingxi to the Dark Domain Realm, and after the battle of the Star Realm, he felt more and more that Qingxi was the most promising person to be canonized in the next era.
Once, Di Hua very much hoped that his son Di Yi could be canonized.
But since entering the Holy Age, there is always only one person who can be canonized in every great era.
If Qingxi is canonized, then there will be no hope for Emperor Yi.
However, thinking of the last three world resurgences, there was a glint in Di Hua's eyes.
"Perhaps, in the future cultivation world, the canonization of saints in each era will no longer be unique. ”
"If that's the case, will I have a chance to be canonized?"
Di Hua suddenly looked forward to it.
After becoming Qingxi's protector, he received 100 merits for participating in the Battle of the Star Realm and escorting Qingxi and the Ancient Tree of the Stars back.
This gave him hope.
"Follow Qingxi, it's something to see!"
Dihua is more confident.
Among the other holy cities and ancient holy clans, those Tianjiao who had hoped to make it to the god list all looked at the list and sighed.
Connecting the fairy islands.
Li Xiyuan, Venerable Huaxi and the others looked at the god list, and they all showed shock.
Yunchuan Prefecture, within the Evil Moon Sect.
Xin Dapang, Meng Xiaoyu and other sect elders were all in awe.
Metamagnetic Continent.
The masters of the three major divine sects, who were refining the rule stone and were about to go through the first nirvana, had a stronger sense of worship in their eyes.
"The Divine Realm is invincible, worthy of being the Yuan Magnetic Ancestor!"
In addition to the mind cultivators in the cultivation world, most of the powerhouses from the various small worlds of the starry sky gathered in the Flying Sky City and kept discussing.
Although many people have not witnessed the grand occasion of Qingxi being defeated by one hundred, they have also seen the power of those Divine Realm Heavenly Arrogants in the cultivation world.
Therefore, they are all curious and respectful of this only god list powerhouse.
Regarding everyone's reaction, Qingxi behaved calmly.
For him, the god list is not important.
In addition to bringing prestige, it does not provide access to actual spiritual resources.
After arranging the new batch of Ascendants, he and Mu Yue came to the Yuanci Continent.
As the legendary extreme west of the cultivation world, this place has a vast territory and a long history.
Under the three major divine sects and the nine great kingdoms, there are countless small cities.
At this time, a small hillside town located on the riverside.
"Are you really, already in the eightfold of the gods?"
"yes, so I'm going to come here for a walk, understand other things, and improve my state of mind...... After all, it won't be long before the first nirvana begins. ”
Muyue and Qingxi walked along the tree-lined path by the river, chatting as they walked.
The two of them completely concealed the aura of cultivation.
And, for the time being, the cultivation and powerful perception are sealed.
Only in case of danger will it be automatically unblocked.
But even if they don't cultivate, the temperament of the two is too outstanding, even if they are dressed as ordinary people, they give people a feeling of noble birth.
They could have used the martial arts disguise to change their appearance.
But after thinking about it, I didn't do it.
This small city is not big, only 50,000 people.
Among them, there are less than ten cultivators, and they don't even have an innate realm.
Even if I have heard of Qingxi's name, I have never seen the portraits and cannot recognize them.
In this way, there is no need to dress up.
"I have heard that before becoming a great power of Nirvana, you need to understand all kinds of life and have a wealth of experience in order to stabilize your Dao mind in the process of Nirvana. ”
"Although I am not yet at that level, I am still very much looking forward to going through this period of time with you. ”
Mu Yue said slowly.
The soft breeze blew, bringing up the hair of her sideburns, exuding wisps of fragrance.
Qingxi looked around, and saw that under the shade of the trees on the riverside, there were many old anglers wearing straw hats.
Without saying a word, they stared at the buoy earnestly, waiting for the fish to bite and eat.
Not far from the river, there is a shallow shoal with aquatic plants growing.
The sound of loud and pleasant frogs came and went.
Qingxi and Muyue stood in the shade of the trees, letting the soft breeze blow on their faces.
Both of them have a special emotion in their hearts.
In the blink of an eye.
Half a month later.
There is an additional courtyard in the small town, and a young couple who love calligraphy and painting live in.
In the school hall in the city, those studious children always like to knock on the courtyard door and enter the small courtyard full of calligraphy and paintings.
This young couple, the man is good at books, and the woman is good at painting.
Several children gathered in front of a "Snowy Map" and looked at the heavy snow in the painting, and there was a feeling of chilling in their hearts, as if they were on a snowfield, and the weather was freezing.
"Thousands of miles of frost and cold, cold light and nine shades. ”
The children read the inscription on the scroll, their big eyes flashing with curiosity and envy.
"This word is so vigorous, much better than what the teacher wrote. ”
"I looked at the words and felt as if they came to life. ”
"Nonsense!"
"Words are words, how can they come to life?"
"Did you listen to the old blind man in the east of the city again?"
A few children whispered and argued.
The young couple in the courtyard were gentle.
Therefore, the children in the neighborhood are not afraid of them.
Qingxi, who was dressed as a scholar, slowly put down the brush and showed a gentle smile, like a big brother next door.
"Ordinary words, naturally, can't come to life. ”
"But if a great practitioner imbues the words with 'spirit' and 'god', they can have consciousness and can walk, run, and even sing. ”
He patiently explained.
"Uncle Qing, what you said is true?"
"However, the city lord in our city, although he can slash ten thousand catties of boulders with one slap and is the number one master in the city, I don't think he can do what you said!"
The children asked curiously.
Qingxi suddenly smiled.
The city lord is only refining qi thirty times, and he doesn't have any primordial gods, how can he do this?
He said: "In this outside world, there are people who can fly to the heavens and the earth, and the great cultivators among them can naturally do this. ”
"Shhh
Several children covered their mouths with their hands, their faces full of surprise.
For Qingxi's words, they still believe it.
It's just that I still feel strange in my heart.
If the words are really psychic and come to life, what kind of scenery is it?
Seeing this, Mu Yue pursed her red lips.
Holding a pen with no hand, three or two strokes, he sketched a "Spring River Plumbing Duck Picture".
Qingxi came with a pen and wrote down the seven words "Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet".
Although he didn't use the power of the original spirit, when he wrote, the powerful spirit naturally flowed out and integrated into the text.
The children looked at these words, and their consciousness seemed to be pulled into the picture scroll, and their bodies were warm.
In my ears, I even heard the "quack" of ducks.