"Short-sighted, what a way!" Mo Yi smiled indifferently, and did not care about Sima Zhao's words at all, but when he remembered the crazy actions of the year, a touch of emotion and gratitude appeared in his heart, and today, this touch has turned into a responsibility and a commitment!

"A hundred times have passed, don't forget your promise!" Mo Yi said again, his body was settled, his thoughts seemed to return to the past with the moment he closed his eyes, no regrets, no fear, only the most tenacious heart, and now with the passage of time, the years have already left indelible marks on his face, but he still does not forget his promise.

At the moment when he was settled, his right eyelid unconsciously jumped a few times, and the beating heart seemed to have a moment of stillness, but it made him uneasy.

"Sixteen years, it's time to end!" Yun Yuyan's body moved slightly, her eyelashes trembled, but her body retreated silently, but beside her there was also a woman wearing the same costume, even the aura she exuded was very similar to Yun Yuyan, it was extremely difficult to distinguish, and the clansmen behind her seemed to be clustered together, making it impossible to see clearly.

Yun Yuyan, who retreated away, was as light as a swift, and her body was like an ethereal, she walked out of another exit of the Tashan tribe silently, looked up at the vast star dome, gritted her teeth, and pinpointed the direction and quickly stepped into the air, and the direction of her gallop was to go straight to the shore of Luoshui, and if you connect the dots into a line, you will find that the direction she is walking is to the ancient tribe!!

No one knew what she was going to do, she walked so quickly that she didn't even stop for a moment, she was in a hurry, and disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.

The event is still going on, but with the gradual dissipation of the night, the original fierce scene did not happen again, and on the third day, the pressure of the mountain gradually increased, and some of the clansmen who were weak in cultivation also gave up the climbing of the spiritual platform, and all of them were teleported outside after throwing out the token, but their appearance did not cause the other clansmen to look sideways at all, at this time they were staring intently, staring at the changes on the barbarian list.

And the biggest change on the list is that Sima Xin, who is the fourth place, suddenly exerts his strength, and suddenly runs his cultivation, but the smiling face on the far side suddenly turns into a huge grimace, his clothes are fluttering, his hair is thick and windless, and every step seems to be fast and smooth, but the lightning speed caught Nangong Lie in front of him off guard.

"Your grandmother's bear, all of a sudden, went crazy, and actually walked so fast!" Nangong Ling scolded, but he still started his cultivation, and the ranking followed closely behind him, and the number of spiritual platforms was also increasing.

And on the spiritual road where Nangong Cha was located, his eyes were slightly cold, and he stared with interest at Sima Xin, who suddenly jumped to the third place, and sneered in his heart: "Hehe, does there another one want to be a dark horse?"

"Then let's see who is darker than who!" Nangong stood up suddenly, and the bones of his whole body seemed to be full of strength again after a night of cultivation, making a crunching sound, and his pace was fast and climbing up again.

However, all of this still does not pose a threat to the current Gu Long, and his goal is to break through to the nine-hundred-step spirit platform!

"This Sima Xin is menacing, and his aura is compelling, shouldn't it be another dark horse!"

"It's very likely, you see that his ranking has suddenly risen to third place, and his momentum is not weak!"

"If you really want to talk about it, the second-place Nangong brake is not a fuel-efficient lamp, you see him-for-tat, but the tip of the needle is against Maimang!"

"But I'm still curious about how these seventy-seven people still haven't moved at all during the day, and they have to chase after them at night, is this the only way to show their extraordinary?"

"There are only four days left for the Manshan Festival, and the ranking list has already entered the most white-hot point!"

The noisy sound did not affect Mo Li on the spiritual path in the slightest, and at this time, he was immersed in the heart refining step, and even the blood line that had never appeared was becoming clearer and clearer as the heart refining step deepened.

On the spiritual platform, Mo Li seems to have stepped into a kind of mystical and mysterious, mysterious and mysterious artistic conception, and the ethereal and elegant heart has also fallen into a peaceful silence with the silence of the spiritual platform, sometimes flying in the sky, sometimes hibernating, but all these illusions are fragmented on this level of heart refining, and have become a powerful nourishment in his heart.

"Bang bang bang!" The blood line condensed, the stripes and stripes were intertwined, and the pounding crisp sound from the flesh once again made Nangong Ling envious and jealous, especially now that he was surpassed by Sima Xin, he was even more anxious.

"His grandmother's, one always breaks through, and the other suddenly erupts, you eight lambs, do you think it's so handsome!"

Nangong Ling, who was scolding and scolding, climbed several spiritual platforms again, but the heavy pressure still made him sweat profusely, sweating, and his heart became more and more impatient.

"Hey, I should have known that I would have eaten less! I really can't eat in the future, I really can't eat more! Otherwise, I really can't compare to those people!"

"Nangong Sa, this time it is really competitive, and it can rise from the tenth place silently to the second place now, and the strength cannot be ignored!"

Sima Xin said playfully at the corner of his mouth, but a charming and chilling smile appeared on his face again.

After smiling, Sima Xin once again launched a powerful sprint, his fluttering clothes rolled up with a light breeze, and his body went straight to the upper level of the spiritual platform.

Time passed slowly, and the time that belonged to the third day did not last long before it was shrouded in the night, and under the night, more and more clansmen chose to recuperate, and made up their minds to no longer climb impulsively, but now Sima Xin, but it seems to have a secret that outsiders don't know, I saw him grinning, as if he was about to show his gloomy fangs, and stared at the point of light where Mo Li, who had been silent, and said coldly and arrogantly: "Walking at night, you are not the only one!!"

As soon as the words fell, Sima Xin's hands quickly formed several seals, and the tips of his fingers poured out blood, not only did the blood not have a blood-red color, but revealed a strange forest, and his hands smeared his eyes fiercely, and the originally dark eyes suddenly flashed two ghostly eyes, hideous and terrifying!

"Bang bang bang!" Sima Xin stepped on several spiritual platforms, and behind each spiritual platform was accompanied by his ghost eyes flashing a few times, and there was a faint shadow in his pupils, but he didn't care about all this, he ran his cultivation with all his might, and climbed up one step after another spiritual platform, compared to the silence of Nangong Temple, Sima Xin's crazy actions attracted his attention.

"Crazy, another madman, there are a lot of crazy people this year, since you want to be crazy, let you be crazy enough, I'm not so stupid!"

Nangong Sha grinned, even if the number of Sima Xin's spiritual platforms was unmoved, his eyes became more and more interested, and he also wanted to take a look, what kind of madness did this suddenly rising Sima Xin have, could it be another dark horse?

"Huh?" Mo Li, who was in the middle of the meditation, suddenly opened his eyes, looked towards the spiritual path with a suspicious expression, and then stared at the token, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the corners of his mouth murmured: "Is this another kind of brute art?"