For the disciples of each sect, ascending to the heavenly ladder is a grand event, and it is also the time to test the school's own skills, and even related to the future status. This heavenly peak is engraved with various understandings, if it is the winner, it is natural that the perception of this door is more profound, and it can also see the potential from this, and it will be extremely valued by this door.

But this is not something that can be said in a nutshell.

For example, in the last Heavenly Ladder Peak, among the disciples of Yandi, two of them were among the top ten.

One of the disciples, ranked second. The latter disciple was ranked tenth.

"This tenth-ranked disciple is Jing Tang, the disciple of Jing Zi who is now in the limelight in the Barbarian Territory, and is pointing at Meng Changfeng, the second chief disciple of the Barbarian God Sect. ”

Xuan Jing said with a smile: "When he first ascended the Heavenly Steps, he only got the tenth. ”

After that, he raised his hand slightly and said: "You don't have to pay too much attention to the ranking, just do your best, pay too much attention to it, but it is not beautiful, you only need to calm down and be quiet, so as to play smoothly, otherwise, once you lose the normal, you will not be able to use your own skills." ”

All the disciples bowed down.

Meng Changfeng is the head of the second generation of disciples of the Barbarian God Sect, and he is also the most powerful figure, comparable to Meng Xingran, who is now a disciple of the third generation, and it is rumored that Meng Xingran is his nephew. This Meng Changfeng can be called sharp, it is rumored that he has cultivated as an almost immortal true body, and he has been able to touch the realm of gods and demons side by side with the Eight Turns of Earth Immortals.

Despite his restrained edge, this is still a fearsome figure.

Lin Jingtang is now in the limelight, and it is also sharp. Similar to Meng Changfeng's back then. Especially after defeating Meng Xingran, there were rumors that Meng Changfeng was pointed at.

For these four generations of disciples, Uncle Benmen Jingtang. It is a peerless sword immortal with unparalleled style, which is admirable and admirable.

Hearing Xuanjing's words, the disciples who originally seemed a little dismissive of the statement that they didn't pay attention to rankings actually seemed a little emotionally fluctuating.

Qin Xianyu had never heard of these deeds, and turned his head to look.

Shanrou quietly moved to the side, and then opened her mouth to explain his confusion: "Disciples of the same generation of various sects. In fact, the age difference is not far apart, and Uncle Jingtang is the last of the three generations of disciples in this sect, the youngest. Among the disciples of the various sects who participated in the Heavenly Ascending Ladder at that time, he was also one of the most immature disciples. But Uncle Jingtang is a genius in the sky, although he is not very old, he can face those disciples of the same generation who are tens of years old. It stood out. Later, it came in tenth, which was extremely impressive at the time. ”

Qin Xianyu nodded, but there was obviously something to say.

Shanrou smiled slightly and said: "Among the original three generations of disciples, among the Jingzi generations, there are not many who have cultivated the Great Dao Jindan now, and those who have cultivated the Jindan for the second turn. It is even rarer, less than a palm. And Uncle Jingtang. Wandering in the world, surviving in the filthy and turbid atmosphere for thirty years, the cultivation did not enter the realm, but declined, I thought that this life had declined, and there was no hope of coming out, but after he returned to the sect, he condensed the Great Dao Jindan in one fell swoop, and pushed the Jindan three times in a row on the same day, and he was already the most powerful one among the three generations of disciples who participated in the Ascending Ladder. ”

"In fact, the past 30 years, for Uncle Jingtang, have just been wasted, and even dragged him down. ”

But he still became the first person in the Jingzi generation. ”

Shanrou laughed in a low voice: "Senior Uncle Xuanjing, I probably want to take Senior Uncle Jingtang as an example to tell everyone not to attach too much importance to the ranking, after all, Senior Uncle Jingtang was only the tenth at the beginning, and now he is also the first person." ”

Qin Xianyu was silent.

These two second-generation elders, this trip is to let the disciples participate in the competition, in order to let the disciples win, how can they not pay attention to the ranking?

In fact, he just didn't have hope for Qin Xianyu, the first seat of the ten veins, so he said that he didn't pay attention to the ranking, in fact, it was just to appease Qin Xianyu, the immature little uncle, lest he feel that as a contemporary disciple, the first seat of the ten veins, he lost to the four generations of disciples, so that he had bad emotions in his heart.

"There may be many things that can be seen on the steps to the sky, but this is only for the present, and our eyes should be long-term, and we will see the future for thousands of years. ”

Xuan Jing said: "Although Jingtang also stood out at the beginning, it was only ranked tenth, ranking at the end of the top ten, but now, it is already the first person. If you really want to talk about it......"

He paused for a moment and said with a smile: "To this day, for Jing Tang, there were ten people on the list at the beginning, even if the remaining nine joined forces, it was just a matter of one sword. ”

All the disciples took a cold breath, and some of them couldn't help but cry out.

Qin Xianyu was slightly silent.

For Lin Jingtang, this is not necessarily just a joke.

There were ten people on the list, and they were at the bottom that year.

To this day, the first nine people joining forces is only a matter of a sword.

"In this way, among the original Great Virtue Holy Dynasty, the real most unfathomable was not the Lord of Tianzun Mountain who I killed with my Dao Sword, nor the deceased Qin Heavenly Prison Leader Yuan Shoufeng, but this sharp-edged Sword Immortal Lin Jingtang was the ......."

Qin Xianyu remembered his original estimation of Lin Jingtang, and only guessed that this was a dragon and tiger real person, and even guessed that he and Yuan Shoufeng and Gai Yi Divine Venerable, which was higher or lower, but now that he thought about it, he was a little embarrassed.

After Xuanjing and Xuanchong finished saying this, they paid special attention to pointing out some things, such as rules and etiquette.

But what made Qin Xianyu more speechless was that whenever these two people said this, their eyes always couldn't help but glance at Qin Xianyu.

The other disciples have been taught by this sect since childhood, and most of them are actually clear about everything, and most of the words that these two elders said were to tell Qin Xianyu. But Qin Xianyu is not an ordinary disciple, and he is not able to give a few words casually when he is summoned, so he has the practice of summoning all the disciples.

After a while, he finally finished speaking, and at the end, Xuan Chong said with a straight face: "After entering Yunzhou, there will be no first seat of the ten veins of this sect on this trip, and there will be no generation of disciples. ”

After that, Xuan Chong bowed down and said: "Uncle Xiao, when I go to Yunzhou, I have to call Shanyan, I should regard myself as an elder, and temporarily make Uncle Xiao a junior, and then I can't be respectful, I can't give a courtesy, it's really a violation of the etiquette of the door, it's a violation of the rules, I hope I ask for forgiveness." ”

Seeing this, Xuanjing also bowed down.

Jing Yao folded his hands and bent down, bowing down.

Seeing this, all the disciples also bowed down and said: "In Yunzhou, the disciples call the ancestor directly, and temporarily act as a peer, which is against etiquette, and I hope that the little ancestor will forgive the sin." ”

Qin Xianyu nodded slightly and said, "Get up." ”

Xuan Chong and Xuanjing got up first, Jing Yao followed, and then all the disciples got up one after another.

There was a sudden trance in front of me.

The Guangcheng Baiyulou ship had already entered the place where the void was broken, and there was a bright point of light in front of it, which was the Two Realms Mountain on the other side.

The elders who wanted to come to the Xuanting Sect in Yunzhou had already led people to wait in front.

However, these four generations of disciples of Yan Di, there are still many people who are still immersed in the deeds of their own Jingtang uncle.

Even if he is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he is now in his youth, and he can't help but admire an elder who is in the limelight. Shanren and Shanshan are still calm, but Shanxin Shanying is more excited, especially Shanxin, who is not a peaceful character.

The good faith quietly approached and said, "I speak good words......

Qin Xianyu's eyebrows twitched slightly.

Shanxin coughed and said: "Our little ancestor, in the records in the classics, there is a sentence: two fingers can subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, and a sword can kill the immortal and kill the god. But do you know what our Uncle Jingtang's record is?"

Qin Xianyu said calmly: "What?"

Shanxin coughed twice, and then said seriously: "Thirty spring and autumn cold and summer, once you get the Tao, you will become an immortal." ”

Qin Xianyu listened slightly distractedly.

Rolling red dust, after calamity, sharpening the edge, half-jiazi tribulation lurks in the abyss.

Thirty spring and autumn cold and summer, once you get the Tao, you will become an immortal.

With these few words alone, he felt a sword immortal aura rushing to his face.

Suddenly, there were many disciples of the Xuanting Sect waiting in front of him, and the leader was a second-generation elder with an extraordinary bearing.

But somehow, perhaps because of the rupture of the void, Qin Xianyu suddenly felt that these people in front of him seemed to be a little bleak.

Lin Jingtang's figure became clearer and clearer.

Sword fairy style.

Then a wind blew, and a bloody streak burst out of Qin Xianyu's cheek.

The sword intent learned from Lin Jingtang was actually refined at this moment. (To be continued......)