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Needles could be heard all around, except for the sound of a pounding heartbeat.

"Tell your names, all of you. ”

Walking to the platform, the silver-bearded old man led by him swept his gaze, and soon found Fu Tong, Wu Siming, Huan Yundu and other five people.

The five of them immediately reported their names.

Many people found that Shi Xiaole seemed to be deliberately ignored.

Brush brush brush.

Ten zhang away, the silver-bearded old man began to engrave in the air, and in the twenty-first position of the third row of the Vientiane Monument, a name immediately appeared - Zuo Shaobai.

Because the stele is three feet wide, and each name is not very large, there is enough space between each other, and it can be inserted into it at any time.

As for what to do if it is written in the future, few people know that the Vientiane Monument actually contains a mysterious formation, and the spacing can be enlarged. At least for thousands of years, there will not be a situation where names will not be unavailable.

"Ranked eighty?"

Zuo Shaobai exhaled.

In the first row of the Vientiane Monument, there are four names, and in the second row with words down, there are fifty-five names. Zuo Shaobai is twenty-first in the third row, so he is ranked eighty overall.

Of course, according to Vientiane Mountain's own statement, the same row is the existence of the same level, and it is difficult to compare the so-called high and low when testing.

But other people don't think so, high is high, low is low, no matter what happens in the future, at least the test will have a clear ranking, and the news will circulate in the future, and the ranking will definitely prevail.

Unless it is the four major demons, one by one earth-shattering, no one dares to talk about them in public.

In the history of the dynasty of more than 600 years, ranking 80th, Zuo Shaobai was very satisfied in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

All around, many eyes looked at Zuo Shaobai, envious and jealous.

Not to mention the eightieth, even if it is the seventh-hundred-and-sixty-third, as long as it can be engraved into the Vientiane Monument, it will be the supreme glory for the young people of the dynasty.

From now on, the three words of Zuo Shaoshi will also be recorded in history, as long as Vientiane Mountain is not destroyed, he will always be remembered by future generations of martial arts.

After Zuo Shaobai, the name that appeared was not Huan Yundu, but Wu Siming, ranking fourth in the third row.

Click.

Some handsome men who were close to Wu Siming suddenly heard an extremely piercing sound of clenching fists, and when they looked at the sound, they saw that Wu Siming's handsome face was a little red, and his eyes were full of indescribable complexity, like surprise and embarrassment.

By heart, this ranking is quite high. Normally, Wu Siming would be ecstatic, but now he is a little unacceptable, because Huan Yundu's name has not yet appeared.

Sure enough, just in the previous position of Wu Siming, another name appeared, Huan Yundu.

"Hahaha, or Vientiane Mountain has vision, I have said a long time ago that I will use practical actions to prove to everyone who is stronger in the end. ”

Huan Yundu looked at Wu Siming, laughed wildly, and pointed out.

Everyone knows it.

In order to win Qiu Yuchu's heart, these two geniuses have been enemies for many years, and they are-for-tat everywhere. Wu Siming must have been out of shape because his ranking was behind Huan Yundu.

"Strong or not, it's not up to you to decide, wait a while to leave, Wu really wants to ask your brother Huan for advice. ”

Wu Siming's tone was very cold, and when he said the word "ask for advice", he deliberately accentuated his voice.

"When I'm afraid that you won't succeed, I will fight if I want to!"

Huan Yundu couldn't help but be proud, and glanced at Qiu Yuchu who was not far away, as if deliberately reminding the goddess that he was the ultimate winner.

The fourth name to appear is Han Yang, who is tenth on the genius list, and is ranked forty-third in the second row, so his overall ranking is forty-seventh.

"Not bad. ”

Han Yang's ordinary face showed a look of ecstasy.

Isn't it good, the Pegasus Dynasty has been in the past 600 years, how many geniuses have been born, and they can rank in the top 50 among everyone, this gold content is more than several times higher than the genius list of the Divine Machine Academy!

Someone has long said that the geniuses who are ranked on the genius list belong to an era, and the geniuses who are engraved into the Vientiane Monument belong to the entire historical trend.

There are six people who break through the fifth level. Now only Fu Tong and the young man in Tsing Yi are left, and everyone is even more nervous, secretly guessing the location of the two.

Fu Tong took a few deep breaths, and saw the silver-bearded old man continue to write in the air.

"Twenty-eighth in the second row. ”

Eventually, Fu Tong saw his name and ranked thirty-second overall.

This ranking is very far from the expectations in his heart.

It can be seen that two positions apart are Duanmu Xiu, who is the fifth on the genius list, and Zhang Tianpeng, Ji Morou and others are behind him, Fu Tong is not only not angry, but a little comforted and proud.

He should have been happy, and he should have been the envy and focus of everyone's attention, but when he caught a glimpse of the figure in green clothes, all the excitement was overshadowed again.

Damn boy, where the hell did it come from!

"He came out later than me, and his grades weren't necessarily better than mine. ”

Fu Tong gritted his teeth secretly.

Some people, the combat style is more protracted, and the time itself will be more than others. Some people, who are amazing, may have been evading attacks and prolonging the time of defeat. There are also people who are strong and can resist multiple attacks......

All in all, the possibilities are varied, and before the results come out, Fu Tong doesn't think that Shi Xiaole is better than himself.

His breathing was invisibly much heavier, and he looked at the silver-bearded old man deadly.

At this moment, not to mention the runes, everyone was firmly staring at the silver-bearded old man, wanting to see his next move.

"Third row, or second row?"

The evil child's heartbeat has never been so fast. Whether from the perspective of emotion or interests, he didn't want Shi Xiaole to engrave a monument and leave his name, and even hoped that everything before was just an oolong.

"Brother Shi, let me see if your debut in Tianzhou will be as stunning as Xuanwu Prefecture. ”

Yu Zhao took a deep breath, and Li Zifeng beside him held the hilt of the sword.

There are also people who know each other such as Bai Zhenmei, Yan Buhui, Su Zhaoyang, etc., who are also particularly concerned, looking at the silver-bearded old man for a while, and Shi Xiaole for a while.

"With the posture of Brother Shi, there may be a slight chance to be in the top ten positions in the second row. ”

Bai Zhenmei thought secretly.

She knew that this ranking was a bit too high, after all, Duan Fangxiu, who was fifth on the genius list, was only twenty-sixth in the second row, but Shi Xiaole was too mysterious.

The battle in the forest has made Bai Zhenmei have endless aftertastes, and the more he thinks about it, the more terrifying he feels.

The intuition that belongs to a woman alone tells her that Shi Xiaole must not be underestimated.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the silver-bearded old man suddenly walked in front of Shi Xiaole, revealing a smile for the first time: "Little doll, I don't know Gao's surname?"

"In the lower stone of the little music. ”

Shi Xiaole hurriedly clenched his fists.

"Haha, that's a good name, but unfortunately, the old man can't engrave your name on the stele. ”

Hearing this, there was a commotion at the scene.

The tense face of the evil boy couldn't help but burst into a big smile, and the smile quickly turned into a burst laugh, and after the extreme nervousness, the body actually felt a little prostration.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm!

"I'll just say, how can this kid engrave a monument and leave a name!"

Fu Tong was also laughing, feeling comfortable.

Shi Xiaole's expression was very calm from beginning to end, so peaceful that the silver-bearded old man was speechless, and asked, "Little doll, aren't you disappointed?"

"I've done my best to do the best I can, so what's the disappointment?"

Shi Xiaole said.

The silver-bearded old man looked at Shi Xiaole for a long time: "No wonder, at such a young age, his soul is so transparent." It is true that the old man will not engrave a monument for you, because the old man is not qualified enough. Your name will be engraved by the patriarch himself!"

In a word, the noise at the scene became louder, to the extreme, and suddenly it was like a sudden brake, and it suddenly fell silent, and only the sound of each other's heavy breathing could be heard.

Everyone's expressions were stunned at first, then stunned, and after a long time, it seemed that it was difficult to understand the meaning of the silver-bearded old man's words, and their faces were filled with astonishment and shock that words could not describe, and they changed rapidly.

"This, this ......"

The expression of the evil child, how wonderful and exciting, his mind was blank, and only the words of the silver-bearded old man were rumbling and reverberating.

What kind of achievement is needed to make the old man in Vientiane personally engrave his name? Almost everyone in the rivers and lakes knows the answer, but the more this is the case, the more the evil son can't believe it, and his body trembles wildly.

From beginning to end, only four names have been engraved by the old man in Vientiane.

"Shi Xiaole, with vertical and horizontal qualifications, wisdom and nature, perseverance, courage and unparalleled, a rare talent in the world, a rare miracle in a hundred years, and the highest position in Vientiane. ”

Before everyone had turned the corner, from the endless distant clouds, suddenly there was a majestic shout, like thunder, resounding in everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, a few golden characters that were as heavy as Mount Tai, as if they were overwhelming a thousand generations, pierced through the clouds and mist, fell from the sky, and were fiercely imprinted on the highest part of the Vientiane Monument, and its position in the first row was still in front of the young dragon.

Everyone looked at it, and in an instant, the sound of gasping cold air resounded halfway up the mountain, and it lasted for a long time.

'Kirin' Shi Xiaole!