"Who is this?"

Fang Gui and Bai Bai Sakura responded with each other, which immediately attracted the sideways glances of the people around them.

However, at a glance, he recognized that one of them was the bloodline of the Bai family, so he immediately took his gaze back without leaving a trace, but he couldn't help but be a little curious in his heart, that young man seemed to be a monk in the Northern Regions, how could he dare to smile so much with the bloodline of the Zun Mansion?

Bai Bai Sakura was so enthusiastically responded by Fang Gui, her little face was also red, she lowered her head, and then giggled again, while Bai Bai Xue just looked at Fang Gui quietly, nodded slightly, Fang Gui smiled, greeted them one by one, and then saw that Qing Yunjian also looked at him at this time, and there seemed to be some kind of worry hidden in his eyes.

Fang Gui knew what he was thinking, he smiled proudly, and unfolded his scroll, Qingyun glanced at it, and saw that on Fang Gui's scroll, the number of demon lotuses was almost the same as when he was separated, so he was slightly relieved, before he was really a little worried Fang Gui looked back and pondered, so he ran to hunt the demon spirit again, and as a result, he was in the limelight, and he couldn't hide his edge.

Especially after listening to the instructions of the Daosheng during the day, this worry is even worse.

But now that he saw that Fang Gui had really listened to his words, his heart suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

"Fang Jun, this time you have to invite Qingyunjun to drink wine once!"

Bai Bai Mo next to him looked at Fang Gui and said with a smile: "He has helped you a lot this time!"

"Isn't it right to help?"

Fang Gui grinned and rolled up the scroll as he said, "What are you busy with?"

"You'll find out soon!"

He smiled silently during the day, but he sold it out.

Qing Yunjian next to him also smiled: "Don't be busy saying this, since Fang Jun has come out, then hurry up and seal the Demon Lotus into the Ghost Gate Wall, and then we can find a good place and wait to see the battle of the Demon Hunt this time!"

Saying that, Fang Gui was led to the foot of a mountain, before a black wall, I saw that this wall was like a monument, as high as about nine zhang, and below was a hideous ghost head, opening a big mouth full of fangs, and there were monks around from time to time, putting the scroll in his hand into it, Fang Gui also said through Qingyunjian, and understood, this ghost gate wall was originally a strange treasure, the number of demon lotuses can be counted, as long as the scroll is put into the ghost mouth, this time the ranking of everyone in the Demon Hunt Battle will be clear!

He threw the scroll into it according to his words, and then he and Qingyunjian and the others found a green pine to sit quietly and wait, the two sisters of the Bai Bai family were by his side, the elder sister was gentle and quiet, waiting for Fang Gui to come and talk to her, and Bai Bai Sakura glanced over from time to time, and had been thinking about what opportunity to talk to Fang Gui, Fang Gui Da Ma Jindao, and Bai Bai Mo chatted very happily.

After a while, I saw that in the hunting ground, another cloud flew in, and the crowd suddenly boiled a little, but I saw waves of monks coming one after another, the qi on their bodies were very vigorous, and some people even had injuries on their bodies, every time one of them came back, there was a commotion in the crowd, Fang Gui heard it clearly, they were all discussing the things that could be taken by these people's skills.

Later, even the three great Tianjiao of the Zun Mansion rushed out, and they all threw the scrolls in their hands into the ghost gate wall, and the last one to rush back was the Bai Dao Sheng, the head of the four heavenly pride, he was dressed in a white robe like snow, and it was particularly dazzling in the rolling demonic qi in the territory of Yunguo, as if those demonic qi were forced to retreat by the qi on his body when they approached him.

Holy, noble, unstained with dust.

When the others returned, there would always be cheers or discussions in the surrounding crowd, but when the Daosheng came back during the day, the nearly 1,000 monks around them seemed to be choked by the neck, and they only dared to cast a look of awe, but no one dared to make a sound.

"Daosheng, come and ......"

From a distance, I saw that the white Daosheng had a hunting ground, on the top of the mountain, the lord also suddenly got up, smiled and greeted, but this scene did not know how many others were envious, thinking about the lord, what kind of identity, even the lords of the major immortal gates, there are Jindan, there are Yuan Ying, they brought birthday gifts, to congratulate the lord on his birthday, when the lord received them, he did not get up, but now he personally got up to greet the day Daosheng.

No matter how amazing the Dao Sheng is during the day, it is only the foundation building realm, and this favor is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Little nephew to meet Uncle Xuanya......"

During the day, Daosheng came to the top of the mountain, bowed and saluted, with a respectful attitude, and there was no lack of arrogance of young people.

The Venerable Lord looked at him with more and more appreciation, retreated from his left and right, and smiled, "That cave has been found?"

Bai Bai Daosheng also lowered his voice and said: "I paid some price, the four ghost ancestors of the red robe, white hair, green teeth, and blue horn, in order to protect the little nephew into the magic mountain, were more or less injured, and more than a dozen elders died in the battle of the magic mountain, but fortunately, the little nephew finally entered the depths of the awakening demon mountain, saw the cave, and also took the strange treasure......"

As he spoke, his palms spread out, but a ray of light rose in his palms.

Inside that aura, there seemed to be something floating and floating, looming, faintly exuding a strange aura, but it did not make people feel evil, and even gave people a sense of sacredness, just by looking at it, it seemed that they could not take their eyes off.

The lord looked at the spiritual light in his palm, his face was already full of joy, and he praised it repeatedly, and said: "Good, good, good, get this strange treasure, finally live up to the emperor's trust, this thing is away from the devil's cave, it can't be separated from the blood of people, now you can only use your natal essence blood to raise, but I have to wronged you for a while, until I give the emperor Ming, I will personally escort you to the South China Sea God Island, this great achievement!"

Bai Bai Daosheng bowed lightly and just nodded.

The Venerable Lord seemed to understand the worries in his heart, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, you are a person who has made meritorious contributions to the Venerable Mansion, how can I delay your cultivation because of this matter, and I will make my own arrangements later, and I will not let you lose your essence and blood for these months in vain......"

As he spoke, he patted Bai Daosheng's shoulder approvingly, and then ordered someone to give him a seat and let him sit beside him.

"God is born to hunt demons, perform martial arts to eliminate demons, declare the power of the gods, and punish the evil spirits of the Demon Mountain......"

Just after the birth of the Dao in the day, the Venerable Lord seemed to have everything relieved, and glanced around, and several servants around him stood up, one of them dragged out a sharp voice, first said something on the side of the road as usual, and then waved his arm, and there were eight gold-armored divine guards below, and they moved the ghost gate wall to the Sendai on the mountainside.

That Sendai, in the middle of the mountainside surrounded by nobles, but a few inches higher than the seats of the nobles, really looks majestic, indicating that the honor is extraordinary, I don't know how many people look at that Sendai, can't help but swallow their saliva.

"Please move the ghosts and gods, count the demon lotus!"

At this moment, the elders announced loudly, and while floating to the top of the Sendai, one of them, with fluttering sleeves, bowed in front of the ghost gate, and then flipped his palms at the same time with several other elders, and punched the spiritual breath into it.

"Ka" "Ka" "Ka"

The ghost mouth of the ghost door wall slowly closed, and then on the tablet, there was a burst of brilliance.

Soon after, rows of words danced from the tablet.

"The Western Temple Silver Armor Zhao Hongcai, counting the seventy-two Demon Lotus, ranking one thousand!"

"Northern Temple Silver Armor Lu Huan, Seventy-five Demon Lotus, ranked ......"

“......”

“......”

One by one, the rankings came down in order, the speed was extremely fast, almost a flash of inspiration, on the tablet, a name has been changed, but the field is full of cultivators, the eyes are outstanding, this flash, it is enough for them to recognize the words on the tablet, see their own name of the monks, suddenly a little ashamed to lower their heads, see that no one around them pay attention to themselves, then raised again.

In the battle of the Demon Hunt, only ranked last among the thousands of monks, it was really not a glorious thing.

But fortunately, the ranking is low, and no one cares, and at this time, the inspiration flashes very quickly, and no one cares about laughing at themselves.

Besides, I was on the list, and there were those who were ranked outside the thousands, and they didn't even have a name......

On the stele, the spiritual light flickered very quickly, but the tea kung fu, hundreds of names had flashed, all the cultivators looked nervously, when the ranking reached five hundred, whenever someone's name flashed, a lot of congratulatory voices began to sound around, and those who saw their names also smiled in return, it seems that they can get this ranking, which is already very good.

And by the time they reached the 300 days, many of them had already accepted the congratulations of the people around them, and promised to hold a banquet to celebrate when they returned.

"The Xuanya family of the Western Temple Xuanya is here, and the Demon Lotus is four hundred and eighty-one, ranking one hundred!"

"The Western Temple is transformed by the day of the day, and the Demon Lotus is counted to be four hundred and ninety-two, ranking ninety-nine......

“......”

“......”

And with the counting on the spirit tablet, it has entered the top hundred, but the picture changes again and again, this time, it no longer disappears in a flash, but remains on the tablet, and the speed of appearance seems to be slightly slower, row by row on the tablet.

However, after entering the top hundred, there is also an obvious change, it is rare to see the names of the monks in the Northern Regions, it seems that within the first hundred, all the people are of the Zunfu bloodline, and the number of magic lotuses they killed is much more than that of the monks in the Northern Regions behind a hundred, and the names of the top 100 seem to be a dividing line, firmly dividing the two of them.

Looking at the rows of Zunfu Tianjiao's names and surnames, the monks in the Northern Regions talked less and less, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressed......

"I'm a monk in the Northern Regions, don't I even have a person in the top hundred?"

"No matter how strong the bloodline of the Zunfu is, the gap between the two sides will not be ...... So obvious, right?"