"Master, is it a bit hasty to set him as the first this time?"

In a pavilion in Tianyu Gate, a young man was holding this year's Contemplation List in his hand, and was about to be ranked, he still didn't believe it when he saw the name of the first place in the Contemplation List.

"Huh, sloppy? If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was still in the late stage of the Dao Foundation, I would have wanted him to enter the Spirit Infant List, and it would not be an exaggeration to rank him first, and I would have wronged him a little. ”

The old man shook the corners of his mouth, his long beard trembled with it, his eyes widened, and he watched his disciple speak.

"And how is his message written?"

The disciple asked cautiously when he saw his master glaring at him like this.

"Well, well, you write like this, Zimo, twenty-seven years old, cultivated to the peak of the late stage of the Dao Foundation, and killed twelve monks of the Condensation Period, one of the middle stage of the Spirit Infant Realm, and one monk of the Soul Leaving Realm in the battle of the Flame Extinguishing Continent, that's it."

The old man thought for a moment and spoke.

"Then he killed Dongfang Han..."

The disciple glanced up at Shizun, with some hesitation in his eyes, wondering why Shizun wouldn't let him write about it.

"You'd better forget about it!"

The old man's expression was serious, as if he wanted to hide something as hard as he could.

"It's... Yes, the disciple knows, the disciple has forgotten! ”

"Well, better so! You go down, and you can write the rest! ”

With a wave of his hand, the old man turned around and picked up a cup of tea, his eyes were a little dazed.

"Zimo, you kid has to grow up quickly, it's good to cause some trouble to that old dog who forgets Dongfang's love, it's best to kill him!" It's not in vain that I will cover up the killing of Dongfang Han. ”

Speaking of this, the teacup in his hand shattered instantly, and he didn't realize the hot tea poured on his hand, and he said in a cold voice, "Dongfang old dog, you killed my wife and children back then, do you think I don't know about this!" Sooner or later, I will avenge this vengeance! ”

With the release of the new issue of the Contemplation List, the entire continent was in a mess, and the most discussed of it was the name Zimo, the Abandoned Land Monk who ranked ninth in only eight years to reach the first place!

And the most terrifying thing is that in his later introduction, he killed a mid-stage soul infant monk and severely injured a soul realm monk!

That's the middle stage of the spirit infant, the great monk who has left the soul realm, this is a bit too unbelievable!

"My apprentice, I'm going home soon!"

Baili Chunqiu held the contemplation list in his hand, looking at the familiar name, with a happy smile on his face, Baili Chang'an behind him seemed to be a groom about to enter the cave room, and he had been smirking, their Sword Sect finally had a disciple who stood at the top of the monks of the same generation in the entire continent, although he had not seen it yet.

"Brother, there has been no information from you for so many years, it's good that you're fine!"

Zi Chan's cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of contemplation, and this time he has also ranked seventeenth on the contemplation list, but these are not as happy as seeing Zimo's name.

And Li Wendao was holding the contemplation list at this time, his lips were dry, and he couldn't say a word, he was blind once after all.

At the same time, Zimo has been sitting on the back of the dragon baby for more than two months, and the injuries on his body have already healed, wearing a blue robe, his hair is scattered over his shoulders, and the whole person looks very energetic.

Seeing Yucheng from afar, Zimo was a little kind, after all, there are his own friends here, they are friends who don't have to worry about cheating, and can make friends to their heart's content.

Walking on the streets of Yucheng, Zimo saw that the vendors around him were shouting hard in order to survive, and for a while he felt that they were also a little cute.

A great monk of a certain sect in the cultivation realm once said that people in the world, whether they are monks or mortals, are nothing more than people and sentient beings, and no one can escape.

Zimo didn't understand what this sentence meant before, but now it has a vague concept.

Walked straight to the Duobao Pavilion, the guy called Xiaojiu saw Zimo, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but when he saw his iconic white hair, he suddenly thought that this person was a friend of his young master, and without waiting for Zimo to ask, he ran towards the rear with a smoke, and it seemed that he was going to shout Feng Buyan.

Not long after, before Zimo saw Feng Buyan, he heard his voice, "I said that your kid did not secretly go out to find a Taoist companion behind my back, you are too uninteresting, this is eight years to go out, and you don't say that you will come back to see me, even if you don't look at me, you have to look at Xue Ningchen, she talks to you every day, my ears are about to hear the cocoon, I said that you are really ruthless, let such a delicate beauty stay alone in the empty room, how is this the way of a man!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Buyan walked out, followed by Xue Ningchen, who was surprised and a little embarrassed, and Feng Yanxia, who stretched out his hand and twisted the fat on Feng Buyan's waist.

"Brother, your mouth has started again, you will be uncomfortable if you don't get beaten for a day, I'll tell my father, let Granny Liu tell you a family matter, and if you have a daughter-in-law, discipline you well!"

Feng Yanxia laughed and laughed, his younger brother, I am afraid that he will not be able to get rid of this problem in this life.

"Sister, I haven't said anything about you, you too, I ask Baili Cicada every once in a while and haven't come back yet? You said you asked not a hundred times, but forty or fifty times, right? ”

Feng Buyan saw Zimo come back this time, and he was obviously a lot more courageous, and he actually began to laugh and seal Yanxia.

"I'm worried about my Xuanbing Silkworm! You kid talk nonsense again, see if I don't tear your mouth apart! ”

Feng Yanxia's face turned red, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Yes, it's the Xuanbing Silkworm that is worried about you!"

Seeing Feng Yanxia like this, Feng Buyan hurriedly made amends, looking cheap.

Zimo smiled slightly when he heard this, took out the Xuanbing Silkworm and handed it over.

"Thanks to it this time, I have suffered a lot less, thank you!"

Feng Yanxia took the Xuanbing Silkworm and touched its little head with pity, both happy and a little disappointed, this is probably the only bond between herself and him, thinking of this, she forced a smile, "I can help you!" ”

The four of them talked as they walked, and came to the room behind the Duobao Pavilion, where the guy brought a pot of tea and some food with a very eye-catching smile.

I haven't eaten the food of Yucheng for many years, Zimo really misses it, and he doesn't care about anything else, he picks up a fruit and eats it directly.

"Where the hell have you been all these years?"

Feng asked straight to the point.

"Hehe, I just went to a hot place, by the way, after so many years, how can you still cultivate in the late stage of the Dao Foundation, can't you slack off? I see that Xue Ningchen has already entered the early stage of condensation, and your sister has also reached the peak of the middle stage of condensation, why is it only you who stand still and have not made any progress? ”

Zimo was reluctant to say more on this topic, seeing a few people cultivating, he wanted to divert the attention of a few people.

"You think I want to? I've tried it once, but unfortunately it failed, and until now I don't have the guts to try a second time! ”

Speaking of this, Feng Buyan also had a bitter face, his qualifications were not good, and being able to cultivate to the late stage of the Dao Foundation was also thanks to the blessing of the young master of Duobao Pavilion, otherwise with his qualifications, he would not know what year and month he would be able to reach such a realm.

"Why failed?"

Zimo sincerely wanted to help Feng Buyan, so he wanted to know the reason why he couldn't advance.

"Because his foundation is unstable, there are signs of going mad, if it weren't for my father's quick opportunity, I guess you wouldn't have seen him!"

"I see, have you ever taken an exorcism pill?"

Zimo remembered that Jiang Ao once talked about the exorcism pill, thinking that with this pill, he should be able to make Feng Buyan smoothly advance to the concentrating period, and later Ji Zhengtian saw that Zimo had already cultivated, and he was worried that his little apprentice would enter the realm too quickly and cause him to go mad, so he also told him the refining method of the exorcism pill, so that he would have the opportunity to refine some and use it for cultivation in the future.

Thinking of Ji Zhengtian, Zimo's expression was in a trance, and after eight years, he didn't know how his master's health was.

"What kind of elixir is that?"

Hearing Zimo talk about the Exorcism Pill, several people were confused, saying that it was the first time they had heard of it.

"The effect of this pill is a 30% chance to prevent you from going crazy."

"There is actually such an elixir? Do you know where it is? ”

Feng Buyan heard this, and the whole person jumped up, if there is this kind of elixir, as long as there is no trouble of going mad, then he must have a great chance of advancing to the concentrating period.

"I don't know!"

Zimo took a bite of the fruit and replied vaguely.

"I don't know what the use of you telling me this, doesn't this make me happy in vain!"

Feng Buyan, who was still very excited, heard Zimo say this, and the whole person sat down, looking lost.

"I don't know where it is, but I know how to refine it!"

Zimo clapped his hands, stood up, and looked at Feng Buyan with a sneer.

"Hey, you kid... Trick me..."

Feng Buyan stood up and hooked Zimo's shoulder, the meaning was obvious, hurry up and refine it for me.

"Hehe, then do you know where there are ghosts?"

Since he knows how to refine the Exorcism Pill, no matter how he says that he is also a Dan Master, if he can find a fresh Yin Soul Core, then he can refine the Exorcism Pill, the difficulty of the Exorcism Pill is not refining, the difficulty is the fresh Yin Soul Core.

"It is said that there is a yin spirit near the White Tiger Mountain in Yucheng!"

Feng Yanxia said with some uncertainty.

"Oh? In this case, without further ado, Feng Buyan takes a few sheep herbs and goes to Baihu Mountain with me, and I will refine the exorcism pill for you. ”

Zimo heard that there was one near Yucheng, and he also avoided the trouble of returning to the Phantom Mist Forest to find it.

"But..."

Zimo saw that Feng Yanxia was a little distracted, and he didn't know why, this woman didn't give her the impression that she was such a mother-in-law.

"There is a spiritual grass garden in the Remnant Moon Pavilion, we all know that Wang Qiong was killed by you, Wang Qiong's father Wang Zhixuan has been looking for the murderer of his son all these years, my sister is afraid that you will meet someone from the Remnant Moon Pavilion and cause unnecessary trouble!"

Feng Buyan saw his sister spitting and spitting, so he spoke out directly for her.

"I thought it was something, the plan remains the same, let's go now!"

When Zimo heard that it was the Spirit Grass Garden of the Wanyue Pavilion, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if urging Feng Buyan to hurry over.

Feng Buyan didn't notice Zimo's smile, and happily went to get the sheep herb, but Feng Yanxia and Xue Ningchen saw his smile clearly, and the two of them suddenly felt a burst in their hearts, could this person want to rob the Spirit Grass Garden of the Remnant Moon Pavilion?

They knew that Zimo not only killed Wang Qiong, but also robbed other people's Yuanqi stone mines, how could this person be like a robber.