On the day that the seven human gods founded the Heaven and Earth Divine Temple, they set up a Xuanwu list in this desolate flat land on Jiangdao, determined to become famous for the monks of the world.

For thousands of years, in addition to the power of the Five Realms and above, as well as the legendary-level existence that has long been promoted to the divine position, how many people have only heard of the reputation of the Xuanwu List, but they have never seen it.

Not to mention engrave your name on the list.

And for example, if the Divine Academy decrees the world today, all the sects and factions in the world have the opportunity to be on the list, and for a while, thousands of monks gathered in this flat land, based on the Xuanwu list, they were scattered all over the flat land, looking up at the middle of the Xuanwu list, which was dozens of feet tall, hidden in the color of the water, with a bright glow, when everyone looked at it, their eyes were warm, and their hearts yearned for it.

The characters whose names have been engraved on the Xuanwu list have already left stories in the world, they are strong, proud, and they go to the higher points of the cultivation world with the scenery above the five realms.

And those cultivators below the Five Realms who are about to engrave their names on the list stand here with their own thoughts, looking up at ......

Ning Xiaolong, the only son of the Lone Dragon Mountain Villa, was standing on the edge of a dry stone on the periphery of the flat land at this time, and his surroundings were full of young monks from other sects, all of whom were discussing the wonderful stories of the legendary characters with their names engraved on the Xuanwu List at this time, and occasionally a lively monk would come over to talk to him, but this arrogant and indifferent Ning Xiaolong ignored it, and didn't even have the heart to look at each other.

His eyes kept staring at the Xuanwu List, to be precise, at a name in the list of the five realms of the Xuanwu List: Ning Renxiang.

The mountain lord of Gulong Mountain Ning people go, a hundred years ago has entered the five realms of the road, not long after breaking the realm he crossed the river, even broke the thirteen prohibitions in the heart of the river, with super strength to defeat the masters who came at that time, without any suspense engraved his name on the Xuanwu list.

Although his ranking is relatively low, but for more than a hundred years, Ning Ren has never come to participate in the selection of the Xuanwu List once every thirty years, so this record is still stuck a hundred years ago, and now no one knows how strong this mountain lord of Gulong Mountain is.

It's just that when Zhou Exception, the boss of the seminary, occasionally opens the thick book in his left hand, he will see the more vigorous and potential characters in the previous Xuanwu List battles recorded above, among which Ning Renxiang's name has always been in the top position, and for so many years, few people have been able to surpass it.

Ning Xiaolong stared at his father's name for a long time, with three points of respect and seven points of yearning in his eyes.

His gaze then slowly shifted to the position of the Four Realms list, looking at the blank space there and the fine lines with an inexplicable halo, his fists gradually clenched, and an extremely strong battle intent quickly emerged from the depths of his pupils.

In this battle below the five realms of the Xuanwu List, Ning Xiaolong aimed at his father's generation, vowed to defeat all enemies, engraved his name on it, and was with his father.

He pressed down the hat on top of his head slightly, then wrapped his black robe tightly, and leaned against the dead stone like a lonely wolf, without saying a word, and no one approached.

And not far away, the young swordsman Bei Xiaojian from Yijian Villa was much easier to get along with.

In the past few days in the seminary, he has already met a lot of monks from all sects and factions in the world, for those whose strength is worse than his own, the power of the sect is weaker than his own, and even some bull ghosts and snake gods who run a single gang, as long as the other party can afford the signboard of Yijian Villa, then whether the other party wants to climb the relationship or come to ask for advice, he will not refuse.

Yijian Villa North Xiaojian, in addition to having a good sword, also has a heart that is left and right.

Now in the discussion under the Xuanwu list, Bei Xiaojian has the highest call to win the first place on the Xuanwu list.

This is the charm of good popularity.

The four strong men with knives who claimed to be the Four Heroes of Jiangbei Fengchen were also mixed in the crowd at this time, and they listened to the chattering voices around them, pouting one by one with disdain.

Zheng Laosan whispered: "A small sword in the north can win the championship? Really take that sword saint descendant seriously? Could it be that the courage of the Yijian Villa is so big, dare to go to the wildfire of the southern hills? The same is the sword, can his sword be compared with the sword of the sword saint?"

Boss Zhou suddenly glanced at the place where Ning Xiaolong and the little Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain were, and then said: "Not to mention the heir of the Sword Saint, even the young master of Lone Dragon Mountain, as well as those little Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain, Bei Xiaojian may not be able to deal with it." This kid can speak with a mouth, and he gangs up everywhere, and he has raised his status to a level similar to that of those saints. I think it is definitely hopeless for him to win the championship in this battle for the Xuanwu List, but it is definitely no problem to take advantage of the situation to raise the reputation of Yijian Villa. ”

Glancing cautiously around, Boss Zhou continued: "Those old worshippers in the One Sword Villa may not be able to reach the hurdle of the Five Realms Merge Dao Period in this life, let alone reach the peak of the Sword Dao and stand side by side with the Sword Saint Lord, so they can only put their hope on Bei Xiaojian." It's a pity, in my opinion, although this Beixiao sword is extremely talented, but the mental skill is higher than the swordsmanship, and if the intention is not right, the sword will definitely not go far. ”

Wu Lao Er and Wang Lao Si were stunned when they listened to it, and they couldn't interject.

Zheng Laosan was amazed and said: "I thought that Boss Zhou, you were just well-informed and knew where the beauties were the most flavorful, but I didn't want to know some skills to see through people's hearts, and even seemed to have a deep study of kendo, which really made my brother more and more admired." ”

These words are three points true, seven points mockery, Boss Zhou didn't care, he smiled: "That is, Lao Tzu has been crisscrossing the green forest for decades, and this bit of vision is still there...... Alas, let me ask you again, do you know the origin of this Xuanwu list?"

Zheng Laosan asked, "Isn't it just a stone?"

"I'm sorry, the third child, you really have no eyes, what stone can resist the strength of those immortals above the Five Realms, and can stand for tens of millions of years in this desolate place that has been exposed to wind and rain all year round?"

Boss Zhou looked at the stunned expressions of several brothers, and said a little triumphantly: "Let me tell you, this Xuanwu list is worthy of its name, it is a hard shell taken from the sacrificial beast Xuanwu of the Water God. This Xuanwu Divine Beast is most famous for its rough skin and thick flesh, and its defense power is absolutely the first in the world. ”

Zheng Laosan nodded again and again to be taught, and he already admired his own boss.

Boss Zhou held his head high and continued to brag to his three brothers about other secrets about the Xuanwu List that they had heard out of nowhere, and they lowered their heads and whispered, completely unaware that a lone young man with a sword in his hand walked up to them at some point, and stood quietly three feet behind them at this moment.

The young man's face was calm, his mood was indifferent, and his breath was very gentle, without any lethality.

Even the standing posture and the gesture of lifting the sword are so casual that people feel very comfortable.

It's just that when he heard the four strong men in front of him speak, the hand of the young man holding the sword suddenly tightened, trembling slightly, as if he wanted to stab the short sword out.

It was at this time that a trace of imperceptible killing intent would flash in the depths of his peaceful and clear eyes.

But he still didn't do anything after all, because the Four Heroes suddenly stopped talking, their faces became very serious, and they looked at the path that led to this flat land.

Not only the four of them, but everyone present, including the sword-carrying boy, all of their eyes looked at it at this time.

The flat land is vast, but it is extremely desolate, and at this time it has long been surrounded by human monks who have flocked here.

Naturally, that trail was also fenced.

It's just that at this moment, a huge gap soon appeared between the crowds, and everyone went away as fast as they could, giving way to the path.

In the light breeze and the warm sun, someone was walking along the path from the temple.

The man was wearing a blue robe, a tall black hat on his head, a thick book in his left hand, a long pen in his right hand, a solemn face, upright eyebrows and eyes, and the distance between each step was just right, very rigid and serious.

His back was straight, his robes were not messy, and even the hair under his black hat was neatly groomed, almost meticulous.

The man walked straight along the path, and soon came to this flat land, standing under the Xuanwu List, standing in front of tens of millions of people.

He was just an old man, and even his hair was a little gray, but when he stood here, all the human monks present had to bow their heads obediently, and then all bow down and bow to him honestly.

Even Ning Xiaolong, who was very proud, took off the hat on his head and bowed slightly to show his respect.

In fact, he knew that even if his father was here, he might show the old man the respect he deserved.

Not only because of the prestige and identity of that old man, or the strength of his Five Realms Convergence Peak, but more importantly, in the selection of each Xuanwu List in previous years, all the rules and arrangements, and even the final outcome of the victory, were all determined by him.

And he can indeed arrange every Xuanwu list selection properly, almost perfectly.

There has never been an exception, as in his name.

He is the leader of the Heaven and Earth Divine Academy, the first person under the gods and people, except Zhou.

At this time, Ah Diao was mingling among a group of students in the seminary, carrying the ancient knife in his left hand, picking up the wine gourd in his right hand and drinking slowly.

After taking a sip of strong wine, Ah Diao's face was already a little drunk, but the depths of his pupils were still very clear, and he suddenly smiled: "One day, I will also stand among people like you and be admired by tens of millions of people." ”

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