C13 White Termite
Of course, the old man wasn't here to see a show. When the two of them were less than three meters apart. They realized that their speed was getting slower and slower, until they were about to stop.
The old man was still walking very slowly, but he was no longer limping. With every step he took, the speed of the two slowed down. Until the old man stood between them. The swords of both sides stopped half an inch away from the old man.
"In terms of heroes, we value heroes. Since ancient times, young people have had many heroes. Miserable hero, lamenting hero, heroes meet everywhere. The three rankings of Mizar Peak have gained yet another newcomer. " The old man raised his head to the sky and shouted. He suddenly turned around and grinned, "My friend, what is your surname?"
"Thump, thump, thump. Even the Spirit Cultivators all retreated five Zhang, not letting themselves fall." The people of the Divination Hall? "
The youth didn't wait for the old man to turn around and started to step back. He said in a low voice, "The Honored Warrior of the Proclamation of Golden Distinction?"
"This old man is Feng Xingzi." After the duo retreated, the elder immediately aged.
"Do you have me? Do you have me? " Zhu Yue was beyond excited. If he could get on the Kaiyang List as soon as he came out, then he would be rich.
It was everyone's dream to have her name known throughout the world. With a chance right in front of her, how could she not be excited? Meeting the Honored Warrior Feng Xing Zi was the beginning of his fame.
Feng Xing Zi? Wasn't it Skywalker from before? Now, Dharma Sovereigns could propose themselves onto the rankings! Was there still any weight in this ranking board? He naturally would not inquire about the whereabouts of Skywalker, but only reported his name.
"Ling Jun?" The old man and the young man cried out in alarm at the same time.
Zhu Yue instantly felt a strong sense of crisis. The old man didn't ask her, so she didn't notice. This guy knew the Unparalleled Three Slashes.
Ling Jun smiled and said, "That's right, he doesn't have any."
Alright, for a person who wants to become famous and go crazy, the young man heaved a sigh of relief. All Spirit is classified as a clown. The old man muttered to himself, "In the holy land of cultivators, hundreds of clans have gathered and tens of thousands of swords have returned. It has been a long time since anyone has dared to call me by that name. " He turned to the youth and asked, "May I know your surname?"
Asked for his name meant he was on the list. The three rankings of Kai Yang recorded all of the heroes. Kai Yang was the overall standings name. He was ranked second on the Saint Rankings of Hidden Origin. He was ranked tenth among the saints in the world, preparing for the next two people. The person who was going to be ranked directly replaced the strong one after winning the challenge. The loser was released from the list. The Emperor Xin Rao of the new kingdom was at the top of the list. It had already been seven hundred years.
No matter who you were, once you entered the Kaiyang List, you would have to accept public challenges from others. Even the Emperor was no exception. There were no less than a hundred people who challenged Xin Rao within seven hundred years. In the end, he was still first. This was also the reason why no one in the world dared to rebel.
The Yuheng Honored Warrior Board had layers upon layers of experts with cultivations above Supreme Realm, with twenty people on each floor. Prepare three people.
On the Rankings of Light, there were thirty people on each floor that were able to take in a level of the Venerable One's cultivation. Prepare five people.
The Honor Ranking and Strong Ranking could be challenged by someone higher than their rank. If they won, they would replace their rank. If they lost, it would not affect their original rank.
"Ask him first, then ask me if I'm inferior to him? Can you become a Sword Saint just because you were born in a hometown? " The young man glared at Ling Du and said two words, "Luo Xin."
Zhu Yue hurriedly introduced himself, "Me too, me too, Zhu Yue."
The old man spread out his hands and said, "The number of people with the Soul Sword ability is here this year."
"No, who else? I want to challenge him!" Zhu Yue impatiently said.
"The imperial capital of the earth city, Zhu Qiuyan. He was already closed up in the Wood City's Marshal's Palace yesterday. One month ago, Lu Yunfei of Yellowstone Town in the Western Regions had officially become a disciple of Venerable Lord Yellowstone of the Boundless Sect. There's also one more person, Gu Xiao-Li, whose whereabouts are unknown. Two months ago, I saw her in a foreign land. " After saying that, the old man walked away with his hands behind his back, "There are two more in front of you."
"I want to go to a place of no return!" Zhu Yue shouted.
"The martial arts world is full of troubles, you all take care. "See you on Winter Solstice." The old man had already disappeared into thin air.
Zhu Yue rolled her eyes and said, "I'm going too."
When the old man left, Luo Xin still wanted to make a move. Ling Jun decisively replied, "It won't be too late to continue fighting during the Winter Solstice." Just as he was about to go to the Divination Hall, someone sent him a ticket. Coincidence or... He had to do an investigation.
"Farewell!" Luo Xin turned around and left.
However, Zhu Yue shouted, "Halt! Did you injure me so badly that I had to run away?"
Luo Xin didn't even turn around, "You're not my opponent."
Zhu Yue suddenly stretched out her hand, wanting to use the Body Lock Technique, but was stopped by Ling Jun.
"Let go, I'm also a sword cultivator!" Zhu Yue only spoke, but didn't struggle. "Her face flushed red." "I haven't …"
Ling Du could feel her soft skin trembling, he felt that he was holding onto Du Ruo's hand.
Memory is a colony of osteophagous termites that gnaw on the soul of Ling Jun. The gentle embrace was shattered by his merciless sword. He covered his head with both hands, the pain difficult to suppress. The thousand-year old tears flowed unwittingly.
Did he cry from the pain? Zhu Yue asked with concern, "Is your injury too severe?"
Ling Jun then came to his senses, "It's fine, it's fine."
"You're already crying, and you're still fine. "Pretend to be strong and show who that the only bastard here is gone." Zhu Yue patted Ling Jun shoulder as he consoled him.
Ling Jun composed himself and said, "Stay away from me."
"Heh, I sincerely advise you, do you still want to kill me?" Even if you truly are the Battle God's Capital, you have no reason to kill me and I have not offended you. " Zhu Yue asked tentatively.
Ling Du stood up straight and said in a low voice, "I don't need a reason to kill someone."
"It's useless to say anything infuriating. Zhu Yue backed off three times a step." Kill him. Kill him. It depends on how fast your sword is, or how fast my illusions are. " With that, he made a face. "You don't have to slow down and wait for me."
Haha, finally finding the right balance, Zhu Yue immediately beamed with happiness.
Ling Du shook his head and sighed. Because of Du Ruo, he suddenly didn't want Zhu Yue to leave. Even if he and the Zhu Family were to fight, at least for now, he didn't want to.
No matter how painful the memory was, it was better than nothing. Zhu Yue was the key to open the door to his memories.
The time was ripe. Zhu Yue narrowed her eyes and said with a flattering tone, "Didn't you say that you would teach me magic?"
"I don't want to be chased by the same family as Luo Xin. It would be best to give up on this idea." She really didn't want to be taught. It was in her interest to learn witchcraft, but he disdained it.
Zhu Yue said, "He can be chased by his family, so why can't I do the same?" Only with strength would he be hunted, okay?
"How can you compare to him? He has the protection of an expert." Ling Jun rolled his eyes at her.
"I have you." Zhu Yue answered very directly.
Ling Jun was stunned as he said, "You are just my hostage." He didn't sound confident at all.
"You have a duty to protect me before you achieve your goal." Zhu Yue spoke too many words.
Although it seemed like it was heartless, it was actually extremely quick-witted. "This is …" Ling Jun had no choice but to respect the girl in front of him. "For cultivators in your institute, many of the tricks are just to scare people off."
"I just want to learn how to scare people. You men only know how to fight with your lives on the line. Who took back your things and still wants to fight?" Zhu Yue had ten thousand reasons to aim at Ling Jun.
Ling Yu then changed the topic, "It is you and I who are reckless. If it wasn't for Feng Xing Zi, we would have already died." He definitely wasn't trying to scare Zhu Yue. When Feng Xing Zi made his move, he clearly sensed the presence of the fourth person. This one's cultivation was even higher than Feng Xing Zi. When he sensed Feng Xing Zi's killing intent, he immediately disappeared. Power, Qi, no trace, can only be a king.
This person was obviously protecting Luo Xin in the dark, a king protecting a Soul Sword cultivator, this person's identity was not simple. The spirit was silently planning.