It turned out that the long-rumored Qingyun List owned by Zhiqiu Tower turned out to be one of the few holy weapons in the western frontier of the Maple Domain!

The so-called luck plus body, the cyan torrent divine brew, is the Puze of the light of the holy weapon.

On the Tai Chi Disk, the bodies of more than a hundred Qingyun Ranking Leaders were glowing with a faint spiritual light, shrouded in the rain and mist of cyan holy light, looking hazy and poignant. However, this poignancy is not miserable, but the essence of the light that is close to a silk drizzle.

The Qingyun List will come to Puze the Holy Light according to the number of jade pieces of luck obtained by each Qingyun Tester. For those who have had the fortune to be added to them for more than twenty years, the light they have received has become more and more substantial, like raindrops. What's more, the light of the holy weapon fell one after another cyan clouds, like the flowers of the Great Dao, towards the blessings of those young people with more luck.

For example, Chu Muyun, such as Xue Wuxian and others, on the jade piece in their hands, the qi luck they have obtained has been close to a hundred years. One after another, the glow of the green clouds submerged into the body from the top of the heavenly spirit, turning into an auspicious warm current that traveled through the meridians around the body, and finally turned into unpredictable luck, hidden in nothingness.

And the Qingyun test on the surrounding stands was also illuminated by the light of the holy weapon, although he had not entered the Qingyun list, he had also obtained the corresponding luck on the jade tablet.

"Every time Qingyun tries it, the power structure of the western frontier of the Maple Domain will have a lot of changes. On the rostrum of the Fuyao Hall, the old man of the Mo clan looked at the falling cyan mist rain, or rather, he was watching the green clouds scattered in the dust and rain from a distance, and then his eyes followed the trajectory of the cyan clouds with emotion and stayed on Chu Muyun and Xue Wuxian, and said with a light sigh.

"This is also the real core of the existence of the Qingyun List! The lord of the building gives each Qingyun test child the opportunity to increase his luck, this kind of reflection is reflected in the sect or the ancient country clan, which can not only create a good opportunity for them to become a first-class force, so as to break the long-term pattern of Western Xinjiang, but also inspire the enterprising heart of the new generation of young leaders. The old man in the robe smiled and said, "Therefore, the little guys in every Qingyun List in Western Xinjiang, even if they step out of the boundless territory under their feet and step into the Fengyu Zhongzhou, they will be among the same age and have respectable strength!"

"It seems that the rise of the Chu clan is a fact that is destined to be unchangeable!" The expression of the old man of the royal family became deep, back then, Chu Chen's assassination almost made the Chu clan suffer from the difficulty of extermination, although the emperor of Loulan opened the net and only sent the Chu Fengnan vein to Cave Hanshan Town. But who can know whether Chu Muyun, who has been reduced from an immortal to a cultivator overnight, has hatred for their Mo clan in the depths of his heart.

This green clouds and rain, after an hour, finally gradually cleared up.

One by one, the Qingyun testers, together with the leaders in the new Qingyun list, all opened their eyes one after another.

After Xue Wutear slowly got up, Chu Muyun also completely absorbed the blessing luck. And after the baptism of Qingyun Light, the pain and fatigue carried by the Qingyun battlefield in the past few days have all been removed. At this moment, whether it is his realm or his state of mind, he is at his peak.

His gaze skipped over the crowd of black oppressors and locked on the old man in the robe on the rostrum. Immediately afterwards, countless fiery gazes, following Chu Muyun's line of sight, converged in the same figure.

After the addition of luck, all the children in the Qingyun list have returned to their peak, and at this moment of great attention, what is ushered in is naturally the finale of the Qingyun test, the ranking battle!

The old man in the Taoist robe gestured to signal the people who had long been unable to hold back on the seat to settle down, and his voice seemed to tremble a little, which was the same as the mood of countless people: "Everyone...... The Qingyun trial has progressed to this point, and only one last event remains. Presumably, I don't say that everyone knows that when the Qingyun List is decided, this final event ......"

"I'm sorry!"

The old man in the Dao robe did not finish his words, but was interrupted by a clear voice.

It was the voice of a young man, although it did not have the timbre of an old man in a Taoist robe, mixed with the coercion of the Cave Heaven Realm. But the voice is like a cold sword breaking through the iceberg, and in the simple two words, there is the calm of the eternal iceberg, the throbbing of the first encounter with the rising sun, and the straight and tenacious like a knife.

Many people are familiar with this abrupt voice, especially the Qingyun test students who participated in this year's Qingyun Examination. So when Chu Muyun opened his mouth to say these two words, the gaze that fell on him suddenly annihilated all the movement around him, and the Fuyao Hall was eerily quiet.

I don't know when Chu Muyun has been accustomed to this kind of situation of exposing himself to the eyes of the world. So he didn't feel much uncomfortable, he clasped his fists and saluted far away towards the rostrum: "I'm sorry! Before the ranking battle, I don't know, can Chu make a request?"

"Chu Muyun, what is he going to do?"

"I don't know, even if it's the top of the Qingyun list, you can't disrupt the ranking battle at will, right?"

"That is, even if it is the Qinglong Prince or Murong Yunsheng, who has been at the top of the previous Qingyun list, he doesn't dare to make a request to the adjudicator, I think he is a daze!"

“......”

The old man in the Dao robe looked at Chu Muyun with great interest, the first young man who dared to face himself in the Qingyun test, and said, "Oh, what do you want, let's hear it!"

Chu Muyun still maintained a saluting posture, but raised his firm eyes slightly: "Chu knows that the battles for the previous rankings and the competition for the top ten in Qingyun are the finale. Although the rules have been slightly changed this year, the top 10 candidates have begun to take shape, but the top 10 people still need to have a direct duel in the same ranking. ”

"Yes, what do you want?" said the old man in the Taoist robe, nodding.

"Chu is bold, he wants to fight in advance!" Chu Muyun's body exuded a faint luster, with the aura of cyan luck, but more of it was the ice blue of ice spiritual power.

"What? He's going to fight early?"

"Isn't it the top of the Qingyun list? Could it be that in this Qingyun test, there are still opponents who fought with him without a fight?"

"Isn't it ......"

"This guy!" Mo Sheng said helplessly.

"After all, there has to be an end!" Hua Danqing breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man in the Dao robe seemed to have expected what Chu Muyun was thinking, so he deliberately raised his voice and said with a slight smile: "Who will you fight with?"

Chu Muyun turned around and calmly looked at the young man who was only five steps away in front of him: "There is a word, I want to return it to Your Excellency." ”

"Oh?" said Xue without tears.

"Please advise!" Chu Muyun bowed!