When the Commentary Conference is in progress

On the huge Dingshan Mountain, the platform reflects the sunset, and the red sunset seems to be stained with blood.

A loud noise emerged from the top of the mountain on the platform.

It turned out that the Heavenly Demon List and the Heavenly Machine List on Dingshan began to slowly merge into one.

The huge stone began to shake, the endless sand and stone began to change, the sound came, and the boundless aura was violently shaken, and on the top of the Dingshan Mountain, nine names were displayed in the night, which was the list of people.

It is also the top list in this mortal world, and countless voices are amazed here, marveling at the vicissitudes of thousands of years, and marveling at the generation of newcomers replacing the old.

The nine names seem to be engraved on this Dingshan Mountain, and they are completely integrated with the environment here. But there is only one name that jumps high, and no matter what the list is, it can't stop it in the slightest.

In the first week, the edge of the dust created the immortal gate

That is the dust of the periphery, but it is destined to leap above the nine heavens, and it is extraordinary dust in itself, how can this woman be restrained.

Liu Pian's name followed, but it was like a blood, and the dust of the name around him was far, far away from Li.

The blood-colored name seemed to have a murderous aura.

Second, Liu Pian

The rest of the names are automatic and have a certain boundary between these two names.

The rest are: the Third Dark Thousand Ming Demon Clan Heavenly Demon Jiuyue Palace

The fourth is a monk named Po Sa Monk of the White Horse Temple, but he was born a Buddha, who came from the lotus flower and went to the Buddha country.

The fifth primordial is like a demonic path

The sixth party, Wenwen Sword Pavilion

The seventh thousandth Yueqingqiu Mountain, the demon clan

The eighth golden spirit scattered cultivation, the origin is mysterious, but it is said to be a disciple of Drifting Cloud Valley

The Ninth White Demon Clan's wasteland comes from the extreme north, the ice field above the infinite cold

The tenth willow is like the smoke demon clan, the Heavenly Demon Jiuyue Palace

The dazzling name was displayed at this moment, and it captured the attention of countless people in an instant, even if countless eyes under the night were paying attention to this place, and the voices of exclamation and dissatisfaction came and went, but under the combination of this Heavenly Demon List and the Heavenly Machine List, all of them were a little lacking in confidence.

Because it was a real ancient Dao weapon, thousands of years ago, I don't know how long it existed in this world, even two broken Dao weapons are not to be questioned.

Liu Pian saw this Dao artifact for the first time in this moonlight at this moment.

Because the fat man was beside Liu Pian, he couldn't help but underestimate the legendary origin of this weapon.

Liu Pian looked at the incomparably huge name that was combined into one, and suddenly felt the idea of wanting to take the Dao weapon on the top of the Ding Mountain to take a good look, and Liu Pian also smiled at such an idea.

Without in-depth research or action, he knew that both the Old Man of Heavenly Machines and the Old Man of Heavenly Demons were incomparable existences to him.

When a ray of sunlight in the early morning penetrated through the layers of clouds and mist, sprinkling on the huge Dao Tai on the Ding Mountain, Liu Pian knew that this was a real Dao, but the muscles and bones were going to be really active here.

The first game was the first one.

Even though this ranking has been clarified, it is only a display of the list, and countless people know that this list is broken, and they are waiting to see a real discussion conference.

The demons and humans who entered the top ten rankings are all disrupted, and everything is to try anew to see who is the real number one in this debate.

Liu Pian held a small Buddha bead in his hand, but this was exchanged for the fourth monk, and Liu Pian originally had to work very hard. After all, it is to exchange a Buddhist bead with a monk for a golden cicada, but it is very simple.

Liu Pian recalled that scene and couldn't help but sigh a little, I don't know what method the Buddha's monk has when this lotus flower is born, and the Buddha is not left.

The monk is young and even incredibly young, like a five or six-year-old child, but when Liu Pian saw him, he couldn't help but think of the Tianyu Taoist, the same boy body, but a master of the fairy way, a Buddha of Buddhism, Liu Pian also felt very peculiar.

Liu Pian recalled that scene, and also felt that this monk was very interesting, and he was also a wonderful person.

・・・・・

"You're a monk. ”

"No, that's what they called me. ”

"Then what's your name. ”

"Monk.

"What's the difference. ”

"Two words missing. ”

"What are you holding in your hands. ”

"Amitabha, well, what's the matter with you. ”

Liu Pian looked at a little Shani, who was about five or six years old, where he was worshipping Buddha with one hand, but holding a chicken leg in the other.

Liu Pian felt that she was a mistake at this moment.

Liu Pian looked at Xiao Shani, knowing that this monk didn't know how many years of reincarnation he had cultivated, but he still wanted to argue with him.

I don't want to be superior, I just think it's fun.

Liu Pian looked at the monk and said, "Your Buddhist family has a saying, do you know?"

"If you don't tell me, how would I know!" the monk wiped the oil stain from the corner of his mouth and rolled his eyes, looking very cute.

"Wine and flesh have passed through the intestines,

The Buddha left in his heart.

If the world learns from me,

It's like entering the devil's path. Do you know that?" asked Liu Pian with a smile.

Liu Pian thought that there would be some kind of debate about Buddhism and the like, but the answer made Liu Pian stunned, but she couldn't laugh or cry.

When the monk heard this, he scratched his bare head, which was only a few scars, with his oily little hands, and said, "I don't know, so I don't count." ”

Liu Pian was a little speechless.

The little monk continued: "What are you here for?"

Liu Pian said: "I want to exchange that Buddha bead with you." ”

The monk lowered his head, took out his toes from his shoes and said to himself, "I obviously put it in this." ”

Liu Pian looked at the monk and was silent.

The little monk, with a roll of his eyes, picked up a piece of broken paper that was still on the ground wrapped in chicken legs and beef slices, flipped it over, and said, "Here." ”

Liu Pian looked at the little monk holding a Buddha bead with the smell of chicken legs and handed it to herself, and said helplessly: "What are the requirements for that." ”

The little monk was a little lacking in confidence, and said weakly: "Then you can't help but tell the old monk at the door, I'll give you this." ”

Liu Pian was stunned for a moment, nodded, and when she went out with the Buddha beads of this golden cicada, she was still a little incredulous, it was so easy.

However, the old monk at the door still asked casually. "Master Liu, why do you have the smell of roast chicken, and this um, a faint aroma of beef"

Liu Pian said casually: "I just finished eating, so you know." ”

The old monk watched Liu Pian walk out of the White Horse Temple with disbelief.

Liu Pian held this small Buddha bead, and her heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

This is just the reward of this ranking, and this reward is to enter the small world, but there are only the top nine, and the last one will be left here, which is the rule that will remain unchanged for thousands of years.

・・・・

The moonlight was like water, but everyone's mood seemed to have an unprecedented boiling feeling.

Liu Pian looked at the huge list under the moonlight, and secretly said in his heart that it was not far away, it was really not far away, the land of nine secluded places.

・・・・

Early in the morning, Liu Pian looked at Liu Ruyan on the stage and then looked at Fang Wenwen and said: "Be careful, but don't fight for those false names, it's good." ”

Fang Wenwen looked at Liu Pian holding the sword, smiled, and nodded.

The fat man shouted on the side: "Don't show mercy, beat me to death." ”

Fang Wenwen had no psychology, this somewhat abnormal fat man, gave him a roll of his eyes.

Fang Wenwen jumped slightly, but when he arrived at the platform, he couldn't help but say, "That's what I mean." ”

If the charm of Qianmingyue is a natural charm, there is a natural feeling of charm, then the charm of Liu Ruyan is a charm with fireworks in the world, there is a feeling of foaming at the mouth, I can't say who is more charming, I can only say that each has its own merits.

Fang Wenwen looked at Qian Mingyue and showed a slight smile and said, "I was originally a swordsman who loved beauties very much, but you are a femme fatale, but I like it very much." ”

Liu Ruyan giggled, like a string of bells ringing in the air, very beautiful.

"I have heard for a long time, the name of beauty, wine, and sword, but now it is to the slave family, so real and a little chilling!"

Liu Ruyan covered his chest, making the casual cultivators below feel more like the enemy, as if this Fang Wenwen was really a person who destroyed flowers with a hot hand.

Fang Wenwen sneered: "You are wrong, it is a sword, wine, and a beauty." ”

Qianmingyue said: "What's the difference?"

"I love the sword more than wine, and I love wine more than beauty"

At this moment, a majestic voice came

"Let's go. ”

Liu Ruyan glanced at Fang Wenwen and said: "The slave family is really sad, I don't believe you can come and take a look." ”

For a moment, the monk who didn't know how many was foaming.

The fat man's face changed at this moment and said, "Be careful." ”

Fang Wenwen's fingers flipped at this moment, and a white sword light flashed.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A thin purple needle emitted bursts of aura fluctuations from the back of the willow in the heart.

The sword in Liu Pian's hand was tightly struck with the purple needle.

The crowd gasped, and couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, so they poisoned the femme fatale.

Fang Wenwen smiled coldly: "It is the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty." Can't let you be too lonely, also come to see my sword. ”

After Fang Wenwen finished speaking, the sword in his hand slashed, and one sword turned into ten swords, and countless white sword lights crossed this space, extremely fast, as if they were silver dragons, shuttling on this discussion platform.

Sword Sect, top swordsmanship, silver dragon nine changes, the first change, silver dragon change.

Qian Mingyue's face changed, and he also smiled and said, "It's good to come." ”

With a stroke in the void in her hand, a thin soft sword appeared in her hand, and countless sword lights, beside him, were either changing, tortuous, or bending, constantly changing, and each sword light intercepted the silver dragon in space.