"There is no way from the dust village, the main list is ranked 254,223rd, the boxing method is 98,262nd, and the escape method is 132,224——"

"——Practicing the Qi Realm Twelve Floors, Practicing the Qi Realm is ranked fourth, boxing is the first, and the escape method is the first. His name is not on the swordsmanship list, his name is not on the magic list, his name is not on the potential list—"

Towering into the clouds, at the peak of Mingcui Peak, in front of the **** real person's law frame, a red-robed female correction held a golden book in her hand and read aloud. And next to the corners of the lips, there is a slight sarcasm.

"It's just that he is second on the Yingcai list, I thought that he could rush to the first place on the Yingcai list this year. ”

"Wishful thinking!"

Opposite the red-robed female cultivator, there was another old man who was about fifty years old, sipping tea with a faint expression: "Before, that Fang Xiaoru and the others had never really exerted their strength to avoid the edge of that Chongyangzi, and now how can they allow another Taiping Chongyang to appear? It's just that this son can still rank second on the Yingcai list, which is really unexpected." Fang Xiaoru has an immortal Dao body, Sima Yuntian's Yun Sword Yuan Fetus, and the Buddha body of Fa Zhi, which has been spreading all over the world for a while. The three Dao body Buddha fetuses were rampant in the world in the past. After a few years of hidden patience, it has not been hidden, and I am afraid that those secret techniques have also been cultivated. Zhuang Wudao, how can he be on a par with these three people?"

"It's nothing more than that Heavenly Spirit Root!, but it stands to reason that this person's ranking on the potential list should drop one or two places. ”

The red-robed nun also seemed to be puzzled, and continued to look back, but a line of characters that made her feel dazzling suddenly jumped into her eyes.

"——The strength of this son, it is really difficult to judge the moon. It is a helpless move to temporarily rank second on the Yingcai list, behind Fang Xiaoru. Boldly guess that Zhuang Wudao should be able to match Fang Xiaoru's strength, keep pace with him, or even be better than it. In this year's Talent List, this son can really be tied for first place with Fang Xiaoru. The facts will be left to be confirmed at a later date. ”

"Tie for the first place? This person who is looking at the moon and scattering people, could it be that he can't do it because of the water in his brain? Immortal Dao Body, how could he not know that the Immortal Dao Man back then? With the power of one person, he was undefeated against the true person of the Twelve Yuan Divine Realm of the Xuansheng Sect, which can be described as a peerless and rare Dao body spirit fetus. Even if Fang Xiaoru is on the potential list, he is only eighth. It's not like Zhuang Wudao can be compared!"

The red-robed female cultivator couldn't help it, and sneered: "Or is it that he was on the talent list the year before, and he had too high an evaluation of Zhuang Wudao, and he couldn't get off the stage for a while? ”

"It's just a first draft, and the jury is still out. ”

The fifty-year-old man's words were quite to the point and peaceful: "After all, Zhuang Wudao is the second person from my Dust Sect to pass through the third Dao Heavenly Path. The Heavenly Dao Alliance should have a higher evaluation of him. Moreover, this person's ranking on the Yingcai list, even if he is one or two places lower, what difference can he make? He is still the Tianjiao of the Daomen, and I am the pillar of the Dust Sect that I have been looking forward to. This is a small section, in fact, it doesn't matter, Senior Sister Ye Han doesn't need to care too much. ”

"How can you not care—"

Ye Han was talking, but the **** real person above had already opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of anger: "This seat will find the first draft of this talent list in advance, but it is not for the two of you to argue about the ranking of this Zhuang Wudao!"

The sound was like a drum, with the fury of thunder, shaking the entire hall and trembling slightly.

Ye Han only felt that his eardrums were tingling, his face was pale, and he looked frightened, looking at the **** real person in the seat.

"Please also ask the master to make it clear!"

Squinted at the red-robed female cultivator, with both helplessness and disappointment in her eyes.

"Why don't you flip through this talent list and see how many people I have left the Dust Sect, on this list?"

Ye Han didn't dare to slack off. hurriedly flipped through the pages of the book, and then said thoughtfully: "There are thirty-one people in total, including eleven people from Xuanling Mountain and nine people from my Mingcui Peak. ”

This ratio is still very good for the Leaving Dust Sect. Even the Three Holy Sects of the Central Plains cannot be on the Talent List every year, maintaining more than 30 places all year round. This time, the Leaving the Dust Sect was able to occupy thirty-one seats in the list of five hundred people. It shows that the luck of his own sect is showing a vigorous and soaring trend.

Presumably, after the release of this year's Talent List, all the sects and scattered cultivators in the world dare not underestimate the dust anymore.

However, Ye Han finally realized in his heart what the cause of ****'s anger was. This time, there are twelve people in Xuanling Mountain, and there are only nine people in Mingcuifeng.

And just a few years ago, Ming Cuifeng was in **** and recruited tens of thousands of disciples. Among them, there are many talents. But it still can't go beyond Xuanling Mountain.

For Ming Cuifeng, who is trying his best to catch up and try to surpass Xuan Ling, this is indeed intolerable.

"Senior Brother Wei Feng is to blame for this matter!"

The fifty-year-old man also snorted coldly. His face showed dissatisfaction: "If it weren't for his selfishness and reckless power, why would I be like this?"

If the three people in Gai Qiancheng are still there, at least two of them can barely make it to the list of talents. If you don't make Xuanling Mountain beautiful, you can at least tie.

"How can you say that?" Ye Han was very dissatisfied: "Senior Brother Wei is also the inheritance of my Ming Cui Peak, and he will not be taken away by traitors! Among the disciples of this generation, there are at least a dozen people who can be compared. It's just that because of the late cultivation and the weakness of the family, I can't get ahead. With careful cultivation, sooner or later you can catch up. ”

"Is that really the case?"

The old man sneered: "I'm afraid that when they finally come out, there will be people in this Mingcui Peak who can't get used to it, so they will stick a knife in the back and stab a sword." To be able to survive the foundation safely, thank God. ”

Seeing that Ye Han was obviously a little weak and poor, the old man was not too much, and looked at the **** real person on the top with a serious expression: "Uncle Shi, outsiders only know that my Mingcui Peak is very powerful, and it seems to be bright on the outside, and even faintly overpowering Xuanling Mountain." But I don't know that I am fighting in Mingcui Peak, and the harshness is even above that Hanguang Mountain. Over the years, there have been outstanding disciples who have been killed or injured because of this, and the closest ones are Gai Qiancheng and Yu Anjun. Not only is the people in the peak unified, but the number of Jindan is far less than that of Xuanling Mountain. The so-called outside must first be inside, if you can't get rid of this accumulation, so that Mingcui Peak is sincere and consistent. I'm afraid that I will be in the same vein as Mingcui Peak, and before I catch up with that Xuanling Mountain, I will collapse first. ”

"However, Master Ji Ming, my Mingcui Peak is constantly fighting, what is the reason for this?"

Regarding the old man's words, **** did not say no, but asked rhetorically.

Ji Ming Dao was a little surprised, but he still replied without thinking: "It's because I have a limited position in the Dust Sect, and the elixir spirit weapons allocated every year are far less than enough for me to use up and down Ming Cui Peak. ”

"In a word!"

The slight bow of approval said: "I am away from the Dust Sect, there are three hundred and forty-five real people in the Dao Pavilion, and there are a few Dao Palaces in Lichen Mountain, and there are a total of 1,724 deacons. However, there were nearly seven thousand in the whole sect. No, as of last month, there were more than 7,400 foundation monks. They are all eyeing these positions that can accumulate merit and have special offerings. In the first peak of Mingcui, there are a total of 1,200 disciples in the foundation realm, and there are only 400 people who have functions, and there are more than 700 people, staring at those positions, waiting to be fed. How can we not fight for it?

"If I want to be sincere and consistent with the top and bottom of the Ming Cui Peak Vein, I need at least half of the people to have enough resources and a way to accumulate good deeds. However, these functions cannot be vacated in a vacuum. ”

He snorted coldly, with an indescribable mockery: "Either the Dust Sect will continue to expand, or it will be forcibly seized from the mouth of the remaining two mountains and seven peaks!" Ji Ming, you say, how should I choose?"

"This-"

Ji Ming was dumbfounded, with a bitter look on his face. The strength of the Dust Sect has returned to the past, but the large-scale expansion has been limited by the containment and prevention of the Sects, but it has not been able to catch it. Xuanling Mountain is bent on seeking stability, and is more willing to take every step of the way and encroach on the surroundings. Mingcuifeng is in the same vein, and it is more urgent for expansion, and it is more willing to win quickly than the whale swallow.

However, in the past few years, the Lichen Sect has suffered repeated setbacks, and Ming Cuifeng has presided over the major affairs of the sect, and the expansion seems too impatient. Repeatedly working hard to mobilize the people, not only did they gain nothing, but they suffered heavy damage. Carefully calculated, there is only a breakthrough in the direction of leaving the country in the east. But that was also because Xuanling Mountain Villa had no way to fight back, and the layout was a big victory over the Yishan Sect, which had nothing to do with Mingcui Peak.

In comparison, it is especially obvious that Cuifeng is incompetent and selfish. At this time, there were already dissenting voices in the sect, and most of the disciples were already dissatisfied with the rotating head of the Night Monarchy.

The external expansion is weak, and snatching food from within the sect is also a heavy setback. Xuanling Mountain, which was originally declining and had no successors, was their best target for plunder. However, since Zhuang Wudao rose like a comet, some of the younger disciples of Xuanling Mountain have also made efforts one after another, and their names have jumped on the list. The situation within the Dust Sect has gradually reversed. The status of Xuanling Mountain is also stable and thriving again.

"This village has no way, and it's really not the right time to get up!"

Ye Han snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "Sometimes, I really wish that this son, like that Ling Huaying, died early, and it was really an eyesore to watch." ”

"Bastard!"

The real person snorted coldly, and then looked at Ji Ming: "Master Ji Ming, what do you think of this son?"

"But I feel that this time and that time. This village has no way, which is quite worthy of our expectations. ”

Ji Ming raised his eyebrows, and said with Ye Han's gaze as if he wanted to kill: "It's not just me, Ming Cuifeng and others are also looking forward to him at this time. If this son can be as amazing and brilliant as that Xuanxiao Patriarch six thousand years ago, even if only half of Xuanxiao Patriarch's achievements are made, the future of the Dust Sect is worth looking forward to. It may not be necessary to stare at the one-third of an acre of land from the dust sect. ”

"That's what you think too?"

The real person's expression was faint: "However, how can I guarantee that after the revival and rise of the Lichen Sect, my Mingcui Peak will also be able to benefit?" Master and nephew must know that Mingcui Xuanling has a deep grudge, I am only afraid that in the future, I will leave the Dust Sect to the southeast, but my Mingcui Peak will be weak and will be reduced to a status like that Shuiyun Peak and Suyun Peak. ”

"This—" Yoshiaki was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, the **** real person had already brushed his sleeves and said: "I know that my nephew and I have different opinions, and you don't need to agree with me." This time, I called my nephew over, just because I know the ability of your **** disciple, so I ask my nephew to start taking charge of the cultivation guidance of my junior disciples from today. For my future plans for Ming Cuifeng, please do your best and don't shirk. As for the disputes within the door, the master and nephew don't really need to care, they just need to control the division. ”

Ji Ming had no choice but to obey his fate, and the **** real person had already paced to the outside of the hall. Before leaving, his eyes glanced at the Yingcai list in Ye Han's hand, and the corners of his lips were imperceptible. It's also inexplicable, I feel loose.

I thought that this son could really be like Xuan Xiao back then, and he could sweep across a world in the future and cover the sky with one hand. But in the end, it was still pressed down, and it was not another Taiping Chongyang after all.

In this world, heroes are flocking to the crowd, even if a character like Patriarch Xuan Xiao is resurrected, he can only be seen by everyone. This is the misfortune of the Lichen Sect, but it is also the fortunate thing of the Mingcui Peak.