"Ning Yi is a person of good luck. ”

Zhou You looked at Chen Yi and said seriously: "But his luck is not as good as yours." ”

Chen Yi smiled a little embarrassedly.

Good luck...... If you are lucky, you can become the little uncle of Shushan?

The young pope lowered his eyebrows slightly, and said: "In the Great Sui world, there are four holy sons in the Wanshou Palace, Zixiao Palace, Chunyang Palace, and Taihe Palace in Xiling, not to mention the Lingshan and Da Leiyin Temple for the time being, the holy mountains in the four realms of Zhongzhou, the Heavenly Palace and Difu in the Imperial City, and the four academies in Tiandu, can he sit in the first place on the star list?"

Zhou You did not answer.

"I know Mr. Zhou You has seen this teenager. Chen Yi said with a smile: "Xu Zang fled to Xiling, except for Mr., no one in the world was willing to save him, at that time in the Bodhisattva Temple of Qingbai City, he rescued Ning Yi by the way." ”

"Luo Changsheng, the immortal of the Eastern Realm who lives in Qiang Mountain, has just broken through the Ten Realms and ignited the life star, and the top of the star list is empty. Chen Yi said seriously: "Ye Hongfu of Luojia Mountain, the little candle dragon in the north, the little lord of the Heavenly Palace and the Difu, the four gentlemen of the Tiandu Academy, and the allied holy son of the Eastern Prince's Mansion...... This generation is an unprecedented heyday of the Great Sui, and among them cannot say all, but at least ninety percent will break through the ten realms and rank among the stars in the near future. ”

Chen Yi paused and asked, "Why is Ning Yi listed first on the star list?"

Zhou You remained silent for a short time.

"Before Luo Changsheng broke through the Ten Realms, he sat high above everyone on the Star List, there was no dispute, he didn't order the stars, but he used the Ten Realms to cultivate as a hunt for the thousand-year-old demon in the upside-down hanging sea, tracing history, the last time he did it was Emperor Taizong of the Great Sui. Chen Yi smiled and said, "You didn't do it back then, and neither did Fuyao and Xu Zang." ”

Zhou You's face is calm.

Before he was in the Ten Realms, he didn't go out to walk the world, and he didn't even bother to participate in the Great Dynasty Meeting, let alone participate in the hunting of demon clans in the Inverted Hanging Sea.

It's just that Luo Changsheng is indeed an amazing character. Zhou You has heard the name of this immortal dwelling Xiao Qi Immortal, it is said that it is the posture of heaven and man, after walking out of Qiang Mountain, he stepped on the star list all the way to the top of many geniuses, fought a few games, and then no opponent dared to challenge, Luo Changsheng ignited the star of life so fast that it was incredible.

"Ye Hongfu of Luojia Mountain, some time ago he was hanging on the bottom of the sea, killed a nine-hundred-year-old demon beast, and was seriously injured, and now he is recuperating in Luojia Mountain, a thousand years and nine hundred years, it sounds like there is only a line of difference, but in fact, it is a world of difference. ”

Chen Yi said softly: "Fuyao's disciple desperately wanted to prove that he could match his master, but Luo Changsheng broke through the realm and left the star list without any care...... In the end, the first place did not fall on her head, but on Ning Yi's head. ”

The young Pope sighed with emotion: "Sir, I thought that Luo Changsheng, Ye Hongfu, and Little Candle Dragon were you back then. ”

Zhou You saw Chen Yi's sincere eyes, and he said calmly: "The star list will change, if Luo Changsheng loses at the beginning, then he will no longer be the first." ”

Chen Yi was stunned and said, "Of course." ”

"Same ...... If Ning Yi loses, he will fall. Zhou You's face was expressionless, and he said: "It doesn't make sense to list him in any position...... If you don't have the strength to match your fame, the higher you stand, the more painful it will hurt when you fall. ”

Chen Yi lowered his eyebrows and thought carefully about Zhou You's words.

He hesitated and asked, "What do you mean...... Kill?"

In the world of the previous generation, there were too many people who hated Xu Zang.

The little uncle of Shushan inherits Zhao Rui's fine snow, but in fact, more people think that he is the successor of Xu Zang, if Xu Zang is really dead...... Those indelible hatreds should be passed down as a matter of course, and then it will be Ning Yi's turn.

The name of the number one on the star list pushed Uncle Shushan to the highest position in the world, not out of kindness...... There is too much malice to figure out, if Ning Yi falls down one day, then he will be crushed.

"The Holy Sons who have formed an alliance in the Eastern Territory have not yet made a move, and most of the Holy Mountains have not even decided on the successors of the Holy Sons. Zhou You said lightly: "Mr. Zhao Rui once said that this will be an era of frost killing grass, and the grass will grow savagely, and no one can stop anyone from shining...... The star list is just a gimmick, the genius of Taoism is preparing for the great court meeting, and the holy son of Zhongzhou is also looking forward to it, but unfortunately, Emperor Taizong's six-hundred-year birthday has postponed the great court meeting by one year. ”

Chen Yi nodded in a sudden understanding.

Zhou You silently thought in his heart, Ning Yi is such a bottomless pit, destined to practice slowly and difficult, because of Xu Zang, being held the first place on the star list is actually a disaster.

The Star List is indeed a gimmick.

But it is the biggest gimmick among the young cultivators of the Great Sui world.

The safest way is to wait until the ban on Shushan is lifted, and under the protection of the thousand-handed mountain master, find two holy sons of the holy mountain to fight, and Ning Yi's cultivation will naturally be exposed...... A cultivator who is only in the middle realm at most naturally does not deserve to be listed in the first place on the star list, and falling out of the list seems to be a humiliation, but it is actually a kind of protection, because standing on it, you will pay a greater price.

The days are still long, and the road must be walked slowly.

Stay up to the big court meeting, and then soar to the sky.

......

......

Overhead, there was the chirping of birds.

The carriage stopped.

The mountain gate of Shushan has arrived, Chen Yi got off the carriage, and the two linen robes opened the umbrella for him, and it rained lightly on Shushan, and the dripping raindrops bounced off the umbrella surface, and the ground was covered with a layer of fine white autumn frost.

The young Pope was in a trance, and for no reason thought of the words in the carriage.

"Mr. Zhao Rui said that this will be an era of frost killing all herbs. ”

A hundred-year-old pillar on Shu Mountain died in the mountain in front of you?

At the foot of Xiaoshuang Mountain, there are roots of frost bamboo, the bamboo forest grows along the mountain road, stretches all the way up, Chen Yi knows this kind of bamboo, the texture is tough and upright, the survival ability is extremely strong, the bamboo skin is as white as frost, the big one is a penny, and the small one is like a flute.

Xiaoshuang Mountain is very quiet.

On the top of the mountain, suddenly a flute sounded.

The sound was not loud, but the silence was broken, the carriage entered the gate of Shushan Mountain, the thousand-handed lord did not have any obstruction, the Shushan Mountain was vast and sparsely populated, and there were some Shushan disciples scattered on the road, Chen Yi knew that he was not coming early, the news of Xu Zang's death had been spread for half a month, and there should be people from other forces to move in on several mountains in Shushan.

He saw the female disciples of the White Deer Cave Academy, and there were also people from other holy mountains.

As long as their attitude towards the Shu Mountain Realm is friendly, Shu Mountain will not be like this, Qianshou is a great cultivator with a gentle personality, and it is a rule set by Emperor Taizong that the Star Monarch cannot fight.

Some people don't believe that Xu Zang is dead, and this funeral in Shushan ...... It's the best proof of that.

Coming back to his senses, Chen Yi listened carefully to the sound of the flute.

The person who plays the flute does not know the orthodox music that enters the room, and the music is played in some country tunes, Chen Yi has heard the vocal master of the Great Sui Imperial City play the flute, and the person sitting on the top of the mountain obviously has no rules, but the blowing is not unpleasant.

The young Pope laughed.

He actually plays the flute. A long time ago, the old man in the village gave him a leaf flute, he groped for the entrance, when he finished cutting the rice, he would sit on the haystack, holding the leaf flute, watching the moon climb overhead, kicking his feet and blowing the melodious flute, hearing the flute, some people knew that he was still hungry, and would send some food, and some girls who were younger than themselves would stumble and step on the wheat waves with the flute and run over.

Zhou You also heard the sound of the flute, and his expression was a little subtle and strange.

Standing at the foot of the Little Frost Mountain, he raised his head and saw the cardinals hovering in the air circling twice, suppressing the urge to flap his wings and want to become bigger, and the clear cry resounded throughout the Little Frost Mountain.

On the top of the hill sat a black-robed young man.

The fine light rain smashed down the sky, the boy didn't care, because there was an umbrella girl standing next to him, because of the autumn rain, the early morning sun was covered by clouds, the rain was continuous, it looked like a gloomy evening, he looked down the mountain, the frost bamboo trembled with the wind, the surface of the bamboo really condensed a layer of hoarfrost, the falling bamboo leaves on the crumbling water droplets, the particles were full, and it was really the dew condensed after a night.

The young Pope under the mountain beckoned to Ning Yi very kindly.

Ning Yi stopped playing the flute and beckoned very friendly.

Seeing the linen-robed Taoists who followed after the white wooden carriage, their faces were expressionless and as quiet as sculptures, and their movements were neat and neat...... Even a fool can guess the identity of the one in the carriage.