"Dare to ask Master, why is Shui Lingzi's leyline map ranked first?"

If it was someone else, the Chaos Kun Patriarch would not pay attention to it at all, but the person in front of him was different, but he was the number one existence among his beginner disciples.

Di Xin had never seen him before, but he knew that this person was mysterious and unpredictable, and he was even more powerful.

"Zhen Yuanzi, if you look at the leyline map of Shui Lingzi again, can't you see it?"

Di Xin was suddenly shocked, this was actually the famous Zhen Yuanzi, but now he looks like a young man, and he doesn't see the appearance of the ancestor of the earth immortal who is the same as the world in the future.

He never thought that this senior brother would be Zhen Yuanzi, and it seemed that he had been studying for a long time.

"What? All nine leylines have been drawn, how did he do it?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at it carefully, and was shocked from disdain at the moment.

Even if he was like Zhen Yuanzi, when he drew the fifth leyline, he had already reached the limit, but this Shui Lingzi did the opposite, only drawing the bones of the nine leylines, and as for the mountains, rivers, flowers and plants, they all gave up.

It looks bare, but the bones are already finished.

All that's left is stuffed meat.

"The disciple is convinced!"

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi gave up, he admitted defeat, and he was also a person who dared to act.

And all the disciples also lowered their heads, but Bodhizi stared at Shui Lingzi for a while, and couldn't see anything, so he didn't pay attention, and looked at his sand table intently, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Question 2! Between three breaths, put some dragon's lair on your sand table!"

As soon as this question came out, it immediately attracted everyone's side eyes, you must know the identity of the earth master, and the dragon lair to enhance the number of qi is its own ability.

But it is even more difficult to be able to point the dragon's lair between three breaths, let alone on the sand table that I just made.

This time, the topic is just the opposite of the previous one, the more perfect the leyline, the easier it is to point the dragon's lair, but like Di Xin, it will be very difficult to just show the nine leylines.

Almost all of the disciples showed a look of good play, looking at Di Xin.

You must know that each question will fall a disciple, and this question is quite unfriendly to Di Xin.

As the Mixed Kun Patriarch said, the time of three breaths was fleeting, but Di Xin didn't make a move, as if he was still thinking about where it was appropriate.

For the first breath, Di Xin didn't move, and for the second breath, Di Xin still didn't move.

All the disciples showed gloating expressions, and they were all saying in their hearts, Shui Lingzi is finished this time.

The so-called point dragon lair is nothing more than the Tibetan wind gathering qi, looking for the true dragon leyline, and then burying the bones of the ancestors into it, in order to achieve the purpose of prospering future generations.

The dragon seeker should not only calculate the direction, but also use the bones to calculate to achieve the best results.

And the skeleton in front of Di Xin is the skeleton of an extremely fierce person, so if it is buried in the true dragon emperor's cave, the descendants will not only not be able to become emperors, but will even have disasters.

At the last moment of his breath, Di Xin finally chose the right direction.

I saw a col surrounded by mountains on all sides, without any living water, dense and impermeable woods everywhere, and the yin wind was lingering here, obviously this place is a very fierce place.

The real fierce place here is the trend of this leyline, which is the place where the dragon vein is reversed, if it is buried, it will definitely live forever and never be at peace, and the leyline will disturb the tomb at every moment.

"It's over!"

When the timer of the Mixed Kun Patriarch was over, some disciples were melancholy, some disciples secretly sighed that there was not enough time, and some were panicked.

Xu was the first in the previous reversal, and almost all the disciples looked at Di Xin's sand table, and when they saw the dragon's lair he ordered, they couldn't help but smile.

Almost all of them relaxed, and they were all sighing secretly, Shui Lingzi at this time must be the penultimate one.

"The number one in the rankings this time is ......."

Almost all the disciples mentioned the heart

In his throat and eyes, he was quietly listening to the words of the Mixed Kun Patriarch.

"The first is Zhen Yuanzi!"

Call! When the first news came, some people looked at Di Xin with a playful face, looking like they were watching a good show.

Dark horses are not common, and Zhen Yuanzi, who ranked first, was not happy, but looked at Shui Lingzi with a sad face.

He didn't want to see this Shui Lingzi who could defeat him fall, but the rules set by the Chaos Kun Patriarch were like this, he had seen it with his own eyes, and the previous No. 1 senior brother had the experience of being burned to death by the Chaos Kun Ancestor for this mistake.

After that, the Mixed Kun Patriarch recited eight times in a row, but none of them had the name of Shui Lingzi.

Almost all the disciples knew that Shui Lingzi was finished, but only Shui Lingzi himself did not have the fear of imminent fall, but looked at the Chaos Patriarch with a smile.

Zhen Yuanzi sighed, thinking about whether he could intercede with Shizun and save this water spirit from death.

"Ranked tenth, Shui Lingzi!"

"What!"

Almost all the disciples looked at the Mixed Kun Patriarch with shocked eyes, while Shui Lingzi still looked at the master and the disciples with a smile on his face.

"I'm not convinced!"

The last disciple immediately shouted, he was not only frightened, but also angry, he even thought that the master of the Mixed Kun Patriarch was biased in favor of this water spirit son.

The Mixed Kun Patriarch looked at the last disciple coldly, and at this time, a laugh came, but it was the bald Daoist who appeared before who suddenly appeared.

As soon as the disciples saw this bald Daoist, they immediately saluted and said, "Golden Peak Great Immortal!"

Di Xin also looked puzzled, he had seen this person before, but he didn't expect this to be the famous gold-topped immortal in front of the Lingshan Gate in the later generations.

It seemed that seeing Di Xin's doubts, Bodhi Zi next to him said on the side, "This golden-topped immortal is the personal inheritance of the master, but it is fundamentally different from us."

"Inheritance?"

You must know that the personal disciples of this chaotic ancestor can only receive the saint and the quasi-mention saint, and this golden-topped immortal can get the respect of the personal disciple, which is obviously very capable.

"This great immortal let you understand that you will adjust the time of the sand table of Shui Lingzi to a thousand years later, and then watch this tomb?"

"What!"

That disciple is also extraordinary, waving his hands, but seeing that the sand table in front of Di Xin has passed for a thousand years, it actually shows the momentum of a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan, and the corpse that was originally resentful has also become like jade, obviously this is the effect of luck.

"This skeleton did not prosper future generations, but poured them all into himself, using the ferocity of the extremely fierce land to appease his own grievances, and after a thousand years, he will be reincarnated as a human being, good means, good schemes!"

Any earth master will never put the bones first, but put the needs of his descendants first, and the prosperity of future generations is directly related to the success or failure of the earth master.

Di Xin once again went the other way, putting the achievement of bones first, although he could not decay in the flesh, and even had the opportunity to return to the yang world, but this was contrary to the teachings of the earth master.

Therefore, it is rare for the Patriarch of Chaokun to give him a tenth, and it is not too much to put the doctrine first and give him the last place.

"I throw in the towel."

As the last disciple admitted defeat, the white flame rose again, and the disciple in front of him was once again burned to the ground, leaving not even a single residue left.