Chapter 284: Engraved on the Stone Tablet

Chapter 284: Engraved on the Stone Tablet

Mu Hao's gaze swept up directly, and landed on the towering stone tablet, the top position: Qu Yuan, the first in the palace. There are only six words, but there is a strong sense of oppression, and the edge is uncast. The stone tablets that descend in turn are suspended respectively: Li Mu, the second in the palace pavilion, Bai Qi, the third in the palace pavilion, and Zhao Kuo, the fourth in the palace pavilion.

These names are like the brightest stars in the night sky, and even if the sun tears through the thick clouds, it can't hide the dazzling light that pervades these words. Mu Hao slowly retracted his gaze, this is the strongest disciples in the inner gate? Mu Hao held his hands slightly, compared to this, the top of the Red Void Palace where Mu Hao used to stand was a little insignificant, and this was the real stage.

The scholar spat lightly: "Qu Yuan, this name has stood at the top of the palace for several years!"

"Qu Yuan!" Mu Hao muttered softly, tilting his head and asking, "He is the leader of the Heavenly Pivot Pavilion?"

"It's not. The scholar shook his head and said, "The leader of the Tianshu Pavilion is Zhao Kuo, who is in the fourth place, and only Zhao Kuo is the leader of the top ten in this palace pavilion, but the other nine people used to be the leaders of the Tianshu Pavilion. ”。

"Ever?" Mu Hao noticed the key words in the scholar's words.

"Well, the inner door is a new stage for you and me, but for these people, the inner door is too small. The Heavenly Chosen Academy, which represents the Central Realm, is their stage, where the geniuses of various forces in the Central Realm gather, including outstanding disciples of the Miluo Palace, the Chixu Palace, the Lingxiao Sect, the Infinite Sect and other major forces. The scholar turned his head and looked at Mu Hao, who was a little surprised, and said, "We are just standing at the initial starting point of these people. ”。

"Heavenly Chosen Courtyard!" Mu Hao frowned slightly, this was a place he had never heard of. But as the scholar said, there will be a bigger stage. Thinking of this, Mu Hao suddenly chuckled: "This world is really colorful and exciting. ”。

Raising his eyes, Mu Hao looked at the stone tablet in the clouds, and the flickering light. Mu Hao's deep eyes did not have any fanaticism or adoration, just a little expectation. One day, Mu Hao believes that he can also stand in the most cloudy position, and even surpass these people. Since standing at the initial starting point of these people, they have fallen too far behind, so we must catch up.

Holding his hands slightly, Mu Hao felt that the blood in his body was gradually boiling, and sure enough, he was a restless person, unwilling to exist under others. The scholar looked at the firmness in Mu Hao's eyes, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, "Do you want to stand at the top?" But often many times, the truth is very cruel. ”。

The scholar pointed to the most inconspicuous stele among the stone tablets standing in the group: Dongbo Snow Eagle, the 491st place in the palace pavilion.

The stele here has 500 handles, that is to say, the 491st, which is the existence of the countdown. The scholar lowered his straw hat, as if he was ashamed to see this ranking, "But it's really because of cruelty that I'm full of fighting spirit." ”。

"Four hundred and ninety-one! But it is precisely because of backwardness that we can experience the taste of constantly surpassing others. The corner of Mu Hao's eyes quickly swept upward, and when he was in a hundred and a half, he saw a familiar word: "Lu Bu!"

"Shake the light leader!" Mu Hao's gaze continued upward, and he suddenly saw Xu Ang's name in the eighty-ninth place.

"This list is arranged according to the number of points, but these points are added day by day. The scholar followed Mu Hao's line of sight and happened to see the name of the stone tablet on the eighty-ninth handle, and his eyes were not decadent, but full of war spirit.

Day by day, Mu Hao's eyes showed a contemplative look, if this situation is followed, if anyone often enters the palace tower, his accumulated points will far exceed those disciples who enter the tower a little less, but this is obviously not worth the loss after all, after all, it takes tens of thousands of contribution points to enter the tower once.

Thinking of this, Mu Hao raised his eyes again to look at the top position, accumulating day by day, and this Qu Yuan was able to stand for the first few years without being surpassed, which shows how terrifying this Qu Yuan's points are.

"I'm really unwilling to succumb to this guy Xu Ang!" the scholar slowly retracted his gaze and said in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Mu Hao?" A delicate voice suddenly rose behind him, as crisp as the cry of a yellow warbler.

Despite the commotion all around, Mu Hao still clearly heard someone calling him, and then turned around, and a faint fragrance came to his face, and it was Liu Yan. Liu Yan is wearing a snow-like white palace dress today, embellished with snow-like skin, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water, with a little surprise.

"I've seen Senior Sister Liu Yan. Mu Hao didn't expect to meet Liu Yan in the palace of the Red Void Palace, so he immediately chuckled.

"Senior Sister Liu Yan only has a leader in her eyes, so there is no other junior brother?" said the scholar sourly on the side. was teased by the scholar, Liu Yanqiao's face flashed a touch of crimson, but she said generously: "When Senior Brother Dongbo Xueying takes off his straw hat, Senior Sister will be able to recognize you at a glance." ”。

"Why did Senior Sister Liu Yan come to the Chixu Palace Pavilion today, could it be that she wanted to enter this palace tower?" Mu Hao glared at the scholar and turned his head to Liu Yan.

"Today's main thing is to accompany some senior brothers and sisters to come here, and at the same time to see this Chixu Palace. Liu Yan shook her head slightly and said, then looked at it with some suspicion, Mu Hao and the scholar glanced at her: "Are the two junior brothers going to enter the palace tower?"

"Well, didn't Senior Sister say before that as a leader disciple, you can have a free qualification once a month, and you can't miss the opportunity to enter the Red Void Palace. Mu Hao said undeniably.

"It's good to see. Liu Yan said suddenly, and was about to say something, when several hurried footsteps sounded in vain, "Senior Sister Liu Yan." A silver bell-like laughter rang out, very pleasant.

Hearing this, Liu Yan quickly turned her head to look at the person who came, and when she saw the comer, her delicate jade face was filled with a little respect: "Liu Yan has seen Senior Sister Li Meng, Senior Brother Li Guangli. ”。

Two figures, a man and a woman, the woman is dressed in a decent dress, tall, with a pretty face and elegant steps, and her slender willow waist is writhing between walks, always outlining the sight of the young people around. The woman was followed by a young man, in his early twenties, with a tall figure, and a soft face with a smile that made countless girls pleasing to the eye. The appearance of these two figures immediately lowered the noise around them.

There were even disciples who were familiar with these two people who stepped forward to talk, and both of them responded with great grace, and slowly came and appeared in front of Mu Hao and the three of them. Mu Hao looked at the two people calmly, and noticed that the sleeves of these two people were embroidered with three stars on the left and right. Obviously, these two people are disciples of Yuheng Pavilion, and at the same time, Mu Hao noticed that the aura permeating the bodies of these two people was extremely strong, and the strength of the two of them was probably about the fifth layer of the gods.

"Senior Sister Liu Yan has kept you waiting for a long time!" the woman bowed slightly, her beautiful eyes with a little smile, with a little scrutiny, looked at Mu Hao and the scholar on the side, and the beautiful painting frowned slightly, "Senior Sister Liu Yan won't introduce these two junior brothers?"

Liu Yan turned to look at Mu Hao and said, "Senior Brother Mu Hao, this is what I said earlier about Senior Brother and Senior Sister. This is Senior Sister Li Meng and Senior Brother Li Guangli. Speaking of this, Liu Yan turned her head to look at the young man and the woman and said, "These two junior disciples are Mu Hao and Dongbo Xueying, the new disciples of this year. ”

Li Meng smiled slightly, stretched out his slender jade hand and said generously: "Although the Chixu Palace Pavilion has to pay free contribution points, but here you can contact many seniors of the Pavilion, if the two junior disciples have time in the future, they may wish to come here more often to broaden their horizons." The corners of Li Meng's mouth, although there was a dazzling smile, Mu Hao still saw the kind of scrutiny in the other party's eyes, as well as the inexplicable hostility.

Hostility Mu Hao can be sure that this is an undisguised hostility. Catching up with Li Meng's gaze, Mu Hao's deep eyes did not make waves, and did not change because of Li Meng's jade appearance, and let go after politely holding Li Meng's hand: "New disciple Mu Hao!"

"New disciple Dongbo Snow Eagle. The scholar said lazily.

"Yuheng Pavilion Li Guangli. The young man stepped forward slowly, his expression a little cold, and the hostility in his eyes was even stronger. This inexplicable hostility made Mu Hao and the scholar a little unhappy, but when Mu Hao's gaze swept over Liu Yan on the side, he was a little relieved.

"Senior Sister Li Meng is right, in the Red Void Palace Pavilion, communicating more with the disciples of other pavilions can broaden their horizons, rather than limiting their horizons to the Shaking Light Pavilion. The moment the young man shook hands with Mu Hao, he instantly increased his strength.

The strength that suddenly spread out from his palm made Mu Hao's eyes change slightly, but his face stared at the young man with some calmness. Mu Hao let go of his hand with a somewhat indifferent expression, nodded slightly, and responded to the young man, then turned his head to look at Liu Yan and said, "Senior Sister Liu Yan, we still have some things today, so I won't chat with you." If you are free, Senior Sister Liu Yan can come to Shake Light Pavilion to play, everyone, but I miss Senior Sister Liu Yan very much. ”。

After saying that, Mu Hao's eyes signaled to the scholar, and walked straight to the noisy pavilion and attic in the distance. The scholar bowed slightly and followed. Looking at Mu Hao's departing back, Liu Yan looked stunned, and then noticed a slight smile on Li Guangli's cold face, and some annoyance flashed in her beautiful eyes.

A long time ago, Liu Yan knew that in front of her, countless Yuheng Pavilion women, the young people who fell in love with her, admired her, and even in the past, if there were male disciples in Yuheng Pavilion who approached her, they would be warned by Li Guangli.

The afterglow of her beautiful eyes swept over Li Meng and Li Guangli, and Liu Yan suddenly sighed in her heart, if it weren't for the two brothers and sisters in front of her who had helped her, how could they come to the Chixu Palace Pavilion today at the invitation of the two of them.

Li Guangli didn't notice Liu Yan's slightly frowning willow eyebrows, changed his previous coldness, and accompanied Liu Yan's left and right, "This guy completely treats you and me as imaginary love rivals" The scholar said lazily.

"He is destined to not be able to catch up with Senior Sister Liu Yan, how can a woman like Senior Sister Liu Yan fall in love with a narrow-minded man. Mu Hao said lightly, his eyes swept over the undulating pavilions and attics in front of him, the voices of people were boiling, and the oppression around him was also a little terrifying.

The cultivation of most of the disciples here is around the sixth layer of the god transformation, and Mu Hao seems to have the weakest cultivation at a glance, second only to Dongbo Xueying. Mu Hao and the scholar walked slowly around the pavilion, and Mu Hao noticed that on one of the slightly higher pavilions, there were countless figures gathered, and the crowd was surging.

"The tower is about to be opened, who is going to bet?"

"I bought the ninety-seventh Wei Qing three bets. ”

"You are stupid! Wei Qing's ranking has already dropped several places, wouldn't it be a loss to buy Wei Qing at this time. ”

In the distance, Mu Hao and the scholar looked forward to the noisy scene in front of them, the scholar raised his straw hat slightly, looked at the wooden signs hanging straight down on the pavilion attic, and turned his head to explain to Mu Hao.

That is to say, each disciple has a thousand bets, and as your ranking rises, these bets will also rise and fall. ”

"Compared with the bet on the side of the Red Void Palace, the bet on this side is obviously more interesting. This is also the reason why, all day long, there are countless people gathered here. Hey, someone actually bet on me three times. ”

The scholar pulled Mu Hao into the crowd, and a whole row of stone tables was simply placed in front of the pavilion. Mu Hao's eyes swept over the wooden cards hanging high around him, and the names on the palace rankings were engraved on them, as well as the corresponding rankings, and even points. There are 500 of these wooden plaques, which obviously record the rankings on the leaderboard.