Song Zhiqing couldn't imagine that there was such a sect that never appeared in front of the world, and with such a big pen, he could use the sky as a book to write a big list in the world.

In the early years, I heard Master say that if you practice the knife to the extreme, you can resonate with heaven and earth, but no matter how much you resonate, the scene in front of you is a bit exaggerated.

Tadpole-like runes floated in the sky, shining with golden light, slowly magnifying until everyone could see it.

Everyone saw it.

The name that shines brightest.

Not the name that dominated the first sixteen years.

Over the years, the second place in the heavenly list has changed many people, including Mu Yu, the rain demon who slaughtered the Mu family and became famous, the Xuanhuang Sword Sect Heng who crossed the Qi River with a sword, and the Master Wuxuan of Buddhism, who has the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants to protect the body, and the real King Kong is not bad. But the first place in the heavenly list has never wavered, and it has steadily suppressed the second place in the world every time.

Jian Zongming, since the first year of the Spring and Autumn Period, has been the first for 16 years.

Today, he is no longer the number one in the sky.

No. 1 on the list.

Beiyuan Wind and Snow Silver City, Li Changge.

And Jian Zongming, the heavenly list shows that there is no such person.

"This ......" Yi Xiao saw the golden name clearly, first slightly stunned, and then lowered his voice with incredulity.

The Hidden Valley Heavenly List is not listed as a person in the temple, a disciple of the Holy Land, or a powerhouse who is beyond the nine grades.

In front of Li Changge's name, there are four big characters of Wind and Snow Silver City.

Then the second place was Qi Liang's Shaoran Divine General.

The back is densely packed with people, and at a glance, it far exceeds the number of thirty-six.

Lao Duan's mouth first opened slightly, then opened, and finally was silent in surprise, as if he was sighing something, but finally returned to speechlessness.

After a long time.

"Lao Tzu's life is worth it. ”

A hundred years ago, in the golden era, it is said that there was only one heavenly list in that generation, including people from all over the world, with extremely high gold content, and those who could enter the list were all first-class masters in the world.

In this heavenly list, there are nearly 100 people on the list, and as far as the eye can see, the golden light cannot be looked at directly. This new heavenly list is even more magnificent than the giant list a hundred years ago, with the descendants of the Holy Land, the generals of the north and the south, and countless amazing talents in the South China Sea, Xixia and Dongguan Mountain.

The name of the rain devil appeared in the eleventh place on the new list, and he didn't even enter the top ten in the world. It can be seen how many terrifying characters are in this heavenly list, Yi Xiao has personally seen the rain demon dismantle the ship with a sword, it is a dragon-headed giant ship, it will be demolished, it used to be the second on the heavenly list, and now it is not even one of the top ten masters in the world?

The golden light of the heavenly list was reversed, and these names appeared one after another, Yi Xiao stared at the sky without turning his eyes, and wrote down all these names, there were too many people on the list, and the red-clothed bottle Yunqi was also on the list, ranking in the twentieth place, the golden light was magnificent, and more and more names appeared, and after a while, these names were gradually frozen, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the clouds that condensed into the heavenly list suddenly shook.

The names vanished, and new handwriting appeared.

The disciples of the Hidden Valley have been going from generation to generation: if they don't come out of the big world, they won't be born today, and there will be no heaven list after that.

There are one hundred and seven people on this list, and there is no ranking order.

Yi Xiao's expression was a little exciting, thinking to himself how could this heavenly list be so capricious, saying that if there are more than 100 people, more than 100 people will be listed, and if you don't rank second, you won't be ranked?

It's just that in this case, the information brought by the Tianbang is not as accurate as before, but fortunately, Qi Liang's Vientiane Pavilion spies are all over the Central Plains, and Yi Xiao still has internal resource news in his hands.

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Half an hour later, the streets were full of people, and most of the people who watched the celestial list saw this vision, and most of them left.

The three of them walked back. Picked up a path where no one was around.

Song Zhiqing looked at Yi Xiao, and wanted to say something several times but stopped talking, and finally couldn't help but wonder, "Why is my master not on the list?"

Master Song Zhiqing is known as the ghost of the Guanshan sword, and when he was young, he held the ghost knife and cultivated the Rakshasa with outstanding style, and it is said that he is old enough to touch the last hundred years of the golden age.

Yi Xiao smiled, "There are more than these people who are masters in the world, can they all be on the list?"

"But this Hidden Valley is on the heavenly list, this time I see that many people in Guanshan are on the list, is it possible that they are all stronger than my master. Song Zhiqing couldn't help muttering.

Yi Xiao lowered her eyes and said softly, "I happen to know one or two seniors who are stronger than those on these days...... I don't think this list deserves to write their names. ”

"Well said. ”

A flat voice came, mellow, from the depths of the alley.

Lao Duan narrowed his eyes, subconsciously grabbed Yi Xiao's collar, and said softly in a mellow voice, "These people are not listed on the heavenly list, it's not that they don't want to be listed, but they don't deserve to be listed, let alone can't be listed." ”

This voice is faint, not quite like a famous family, but a little ghostly, but with a little more charm of the years, mellow as wine, which makes people can't get bored.

"Why don't you come out openly. Yi Xiao signaled that Lao Duan didn't need to be so nervous, and spoke generously.

"If you don't want to, you can't. A mellow voice said, "The little boy might as well enter the alley, this trip to the north will not return empty-handed." ”

Yi Xiao was stunned when she heard this, a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and Song Zhiqing next to her couldn't help but say, "What kind of god are you pretending to be? Who knows if you have a good heart when you hide in the alley?"

The mellow voice paused, "I am playing chess with a small friend, it is inconvenient to go out of the alley, the little boy can wait for that person to go out of the alley to ensure that there is no mistake before entering." ”

Yi Xiao smiled and was about to enter the alley, but Song Zhi grabbed him lightly and shouted into the alley, "Tell you, my martial arts are high, if you dare to tease us, I guarantee that you can't eat and walk around!"

Yi Xiao bluffed when she saw that Song Zhi was in a hurry, and she couldn't laugh or cry even more after listening to Song Zhiqing's serious explanation.

"The old blind man likes to lie to me, the first thing Lao Tzu did when he came out of the mountain was to swear not to be deceived again, but he didn't expect to be hacked by the old blind man. If someone in this small alley slaps you down with a brick in the dark, wouldn't Lao Tzu have walked so many roads in vain? Without your escort, Lao Tzu can't go back, so I'm sure to cut people into seventeen or eighteen sections with a knife. ”

Yi Xiao laughed dumbly, and heard Song Zhi say loudly, "Hey, can I follow up?"

The owner of the mellow voice laughed, "You can come in, but you have to leave your knife in this alley, so that you can understand that not everyone can see me." Even if your blind master comes, he will never dare to say anything. ”

Song Zhiqing heard this, he was terrified, and he was afraid that he had met a big role, so he obediently shut up at the moment, so as not to cause trouble.

Lao Duan leaned down, relieved, "Little boy, the breath in this alley is difficult to sense, and the depth is unfathomable. Or ......"

Song Zhiqing didn't see the red-clothed man along the way, so he knew that this person was not by Yi Xiao's side, but he was afraid that something was going to happen. Although he only caught a few glimpses occasionally, Song Zhiqing already knew that the man in red was extremely strong in martial arts, and if he was there, he would be safe.

The owner of the mellow voice smiled again, "It's a pity that the little red-clothed child of the Mu family just went out of the city to find trouble with Ning Feng's sleeves." Why, do you think that Jiupin is up to the sky, and there will be no trouble with her?"

Yi Xiao looked at the alley, and for no reason felt that the chill that had been wrapped around her head for a long time had slowly dissipated, and was replaced by an indescribable warmth. The owner of the voice scolded with a smile, "Stinky boy, why did you become so daring?" Hearing this, Yi Xiao felt that this person had no malicious intent, so he smiled at the moment, waved his hand and motioned for the two to wait for him outside, and turned around and walked into the alley.

The alley is not as dark and damp as expected, it is narrow and long.

Just walked for about a dozen breaths, Yi Xiao walked to the end of the alley, the sun was shining, he saw a floating chessboard, black and white vertical and horizontal nineteen paths, close to his end, is a yellow-shirted figure with his back to him, unable to see his face, long hair scattered, but there is an indescribable temperament, with his back to his hands raised around the back of his head, a long hair coiled up, and picked up with a wooden bun.

The bright girl in the yellow shirt in front of her was holding a sunspot, and her gestures were heroic, Yi Xiao realized that the girl was actually sitting in a wheelchair, and the girl was playing against the owner of the mellow voice just now.

On the opposite side of the chessboard is a scribe holding a white zi, who looks quite young, born with a three-point bookish atmosphere, dressed in an ink-colored robe, tattooed with countless white lotuses, actually sitting cross-legged in mid-air, his long hair is weightless and floating behind him, holding his chin in one hand, and holding a white chess piece in the other, just a faint glance at the chessboard and quickly falling, as if absent-minded.

Then the scribe in the white lotus ink robe raised his eyes and looked at Yi Xiao.

There seem to be countless years of precipitation in those eyes, and there are countless heaviness, which makes people sink at a glance, as if countless lotus flowers bloom in their hearts, and what Yi Xiao sees is more of a reunion, and the elders appreciate the indifference of the younger generations.

"Good, good. ”

"It's not good, it's bad. ”

The long-haired scribe sitting hovered in the air shook his head and uttered these two contradictory words.

The girl in the yellow shirt was expressionless, and tapped the chessboard with a black child, "It's your turn." ”

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On the outskirts of Sky Wolf City, an ancient tree is lush and green.

"Boom!"

The long sword came out of the sheath and cleared, and a red dress appeared like a ghost, Zhu Yunyu was not in a hurry to make a move, a sword light flowed in her palm, she stepped on the fallen leaves barefoot, and looked at the smiling man in front of her.

The sunlight shines through the leaves, and it is shining three feet away from each other, Ning Fengsleeve, who is wearing a sky-blue robe, narrows the corners of his eyes slightly, he is nearly forty years old, but he is still elegant, standing with his hands in his hands, and said lightly, "Your Excellency asked me to come here, won't it be as simple as basking in the sun?"

Bottle Yunyu untied the red veil on his face, revealing a peerless face that captivated the country and the city, and his smile was mixed with a very cold feeling, "That person will definitely pass through Heavenly Wolf City when he crosses north." Where did he go. ”

Ning Feng's sleeve smile did not change, but at the moment he was a little smiling, "People in the world must pass through Heavenly Wolf City when they cross to the north, so many people, who are you asking." ”

"You don't know who I am?" Tuo Yunqi slowly raised his sword, and the clear light moved upward, aiming at the Heavenly Wolf King Ning Feng's sleeve three zhang away.

Ning Feng's sleeves were unmoved, his hands were still stuck in his sleeves behind his back, and he said unashamedly, "You don't know who I am?"

Ning Fengsleeve already knew in his heart that he dared to make a move on himself, and he was wearing a red dress, it must be the descendant of the Mu family who has been in the limelight recently, and as for the person he asked, it must also be the Mu Yuyu demon who has disappeared from the north. It's just that although this person has advanced to the ninth grade, he is young and cannot always have the confidence to challenge himself. It must be known that during the Spring and Autumn Period, Ning Fengchong was already a well-known martial arts master, and no one dared to provoke him after he was crowned king. Today, for the first time in so many years, this situation has been encountered.

At this moment, although he is smiling, he is annoyed in his heart, he is still in a hurry to rush back to the city, the little niece is not in good health and has a bad temper, but at this moment she is waiting to push her wheelchair, if something goes wrong, she will inevitably have a headache.

This Heavenly Wolf King didn't want to dwell too much, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw countless killing machines bursting out from that sword light, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, good guy, if you don't agree with each other, you will kill people if you don't agree with each other?

The sky-blue robe figure rose like the wind, and the wide sleeves danced, resisting the sword light that stuck up like maggots on tarsal bones, and the two figures were blue and red, and the trees in their place collapsed.

Just in an instant, Ning Fengsleeve found that this red-clothed figure was far more difficult than he imagined, the sword technique and sword intent were all unparalleled sharp, and there was that extremely murderous aura, I was afraid that it was not much worse than the rain devil.

Ning Feng's sleeves had a great headache, his lonely courage was not in his hand, and he faced the enemy with his sleeves, but he actually fell slightly down, and he had a sense of reconciliation in his heart. At the moment, he didn't care about this person's previous disrespect, he waved his sleeves, stabbed and repelled the sword light that was like a snake wielding freely, reopened the distance, and said coldly, "Don't do it, although this is the outskirts of Sky Wolf City, it won't be good for you to fight any longer." ”

Tsuru Yunqi stopped the movement of his hand and asked again with an expressionless face, "Where did he go?" ”

The corners of Ning Feng's sleeve mouth twitched slightly, "It's true that the Rain Demon Head passed through Heavenly Wolf City, but he hid his qi when he came. ”

Zhu Yunqing frowned slightly, a master of Mu Yuning's wind sleeve could not hide from the sky and the sea with the method of concealing the qi machine. But he heard Ning Fengsleeve say in a deep voice, "He was seriously injured when he came, and he should have gone to Beiyuan judging by the movement." ”

Kitahara. Her lips moved slightly, as if she was silently reciting the word Beiyuan, and finally she rubbed her eyebrows.

The sword was more than two feet into the sheath.

Leave a small section of the sword face.

Zhu Yunqi slowly pressed the hilt of the sword, the white lotus ink-robed man before was right, she was indeed here to trouble the Sky Wolf King.

The Sky Wolf King's eyebrows jumped, and when he saw that the red-clothed sword posture in front of him was a little strange, a sense of foreboding surged in his heart, and he exclaimed, "Are you crazy?"

Hongyi'er's lips were curled, and she smiled like a fairy, her thumb pressed her sword, and her little finger was slightly cocked.

"I have a sword, please advise. ”

The hilt of the sword was slowly lifted by her.

The Sky Wolf King watched this unreasonable sword momentum slowly accumulate, and there was a ridiculous feeling at the moment, just like a person falling into boundless darkness, there was an extra long light in front of him, and that light slowly rose until it occupied the entire line of sight.

"Crazy. ”

"He must be crazy!"

The sword is two feet out of the sheath, and the sword light is irresistible.