In just one hour, tens of thousands of monks came to the platform above.

Miao is not seen, and nature is also in the list.

In the middle of the platform, there is a tall platform, and around this platform, there are one hundred and eight stone pillars, although this stone pillar is not very high, but on the top, there are people coming up and down one after another.

"This stone pillar, only the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage can go up!" whispered the person next to him.

"Uncle Shi, your old man is also in the Yuan Infant Period, why don't you go up?" asked a young man.

"Hmph!" Miao Bu saw the old man next to him with a look of displeasure in his eyes, "How can this place be as simple as you imagined!"

It seemed to glance at the top casually, and the old man said in a low voice, "On these one hundred and eight stone pillars, if you don't have a big identity, you are an extraordinary person with extraordinary combat power, or you are a person with great fame, you can go up!"

"Bang!"

As he spoke, a middle-aged monk was knocked down from a stone pillar and fell on the platform, although his face was angry, but he did not dare to complain at all, but returned to the crowd.

Miao didn't see it, and glanced at the stone pillar above with interest.

"Huh, is it?" Miao Bu's eyes showed a hint of discoloration.

When I first came to Zhongzhou, when the Jun family and the Li family were in a big competition, there was a young monk from Chaotian Palace, who was also in the Yuan infant stage, and his cultivation was absolutely very high.

But Miao didn't expect to be able to see him here!

After thinking about it, Miao didn't see the stunned gaze of everyone around him, and jumped into it!

"Huh, a monk who has a knot, dare to go up too?"

"Haha! Isn't that stupid!"

"It's really looking for death, Brother Jiedan, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to go up!" said the other monk with disdain, as if he was not one of the monks himself.

Swish!

Miao Bu came to a stone pillar next to the young man from Chaotian Palace and stood firm.

"Get out!" On this stone pillar, there is an old man, looking at his cultivation, it is about the middle of the Yuan Infant.

"Hmph!" Miao didn't see a rapid increase in energy value, and at this moment, his cultivation immediately surpassed the old man, and a huge coercion in the late Yuan Infant period immediately enveloped the old man.

The old man's face changed, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

He couldn't see that Miao didn't look like a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and he just saw that the other party was only in the middle stage of the Yudan, such a monk, with one hand, he could kill more than a dozen in an instant!

But now, Miao's cultivation has become the late stage of the Yuan Infant again, which makes him even more unbelievable, you know, who can hide it from him, is out of the god cultivator, and there is no one else!

The old man's face showed horror and immediately retreated.

The monks who were waiting to see the show below opened their mouths wide as if they were waiting for eggs to fall from the sky.

He ...... How is that possible!" someone said incredulously.

"Who is he!"

"Could it be the Tianjiao of which sect?"

"Impossible! Tianjiao of the Seven Sects and Nine Sects, I know that this person is definitely not one of them! And looking at his clothes, he is not the appearance of any sect!"

"That's a casual practice?"

"If it's really a casual cultivation, it's unbelievable to be able to cultivate to such a point at such an age!"

............

"What do you call Daoyou?" At the moment when Miao didn't see him sit down, the young man next to him immediately said, and there was a hint of discoloration in his eyes.

In his opinion, Miao didn't seem to have a feeling that made him extremely familiar, but when he thought about it, he couldn't figure out where it was familiar.

"Under ............ Yanzu!" Miao didn't see it, and forcibly arranged a name for himself without being ashamed.

"Brother Yan's cultivation is profound, and I admire it!" the young man immediately clenched his fists and said, it seemed that he was full of politeness, without a little arrogance of Chaotian Palace.

"Brother Tai praised it falsely, he is just a nobody, how can he compare with the Tianjiao of Chaotian Palace!" Miao said politely, he came to this stone pillar to inquire about this young man's information, and he naturally had to work hard at this moment.

"I don't know my brother's name?" Miao didn't see and asked directly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's rude, despicable Zhen Haitu!" said the young man at once.

"Zhen Haitu...... Good name!" Miao Mian said after a while, he was naturally a sincere compliment, Zhen Haitu, majestic and majestic, is naturally a good name.

"Brother Tai is here this time, I don't know what treasures to sell? Can you reveal a little bit to Zaixia, if you need it just now, you can also avoid the profiteers' pumping!" Zhen Haitu said with a smile.

"Huh?" Miao frowned, he heard from Zhen Haitu's words, as if on this stone pillar, there was also a treasure to be sold.

"Huh...... It's nothing, it's just some worthless fun!" Miao didn't see and shook his head and smiled.

"I see!" Zhen Haitu naturally saw that Miao was reluctant to say.

Looking back, Zhen Haitu frowned slightly, he had always felt as if he had seen Miao missing, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of where he had seen Miao missing.

He hadn't seen anything like his breath, his body, his face, or his mannerisms, but he just had a rather familiar feeling.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhen Haitu pondered.

For him, what the Jun family and the Li family are just ants who don't care about it, although he had some impression of Miao at that time, but as the Tianjiao of Chaotian Palace, he had long forgotten all about those things.

Of course, if Miao didn't see his face revealed, he would still be able to remember that at this time, he was just a fly without a head!

Miao Bu secretly smiled, he also found that Zhen Haitu seemed to be a little interested in himself, ahem, he was interested in his identity.

But in this short period of time, his appearance has changed, his cultivation has increased, and the aura of his body has been covered by the power of the immortal, Miao Bu believes it, even if the other party wants to break his head, he can't think of who he is!

At this time, Miao's divine consciousness moved.

On the round platform in the middle of one hundred and eight stone pillars, a middle-aged monk with a grim face slowly revealed.

"Second Pavilion Master of Lingbao Pavilion!"

"What! it turned out to be the second pavilion master of the Lingbao Pavilion!"

"Zhao Tianren! it turned out to be him!" Immediately, many people recognized the middle-aged monk.

Miao Bu stared at each other, and he clearly sensed that the middle-aged man named Zhao Tianren should be a god-transforming cultivator, otherwise with his cultivation, he would have been able to see through the other party.

"Ahem!" Zhao Tianren's face remained unchanged at all, still cold.

"Tianbao Event, once in a hundred years!Treasure now!Treasure appreciation!Treasure delivery!" Zhao Tianren directly skipped the opening.

"Phew, I knew this dead man would be like this!".

"Garbage! Not even an opening line!"

Whispers immediately began below, as if they were a little dissatisfied with this straightforward opening.