Chapter 89 I am Feng Yao, and I know it clearly.

"There are too many people coming this time, and not all of them will follow the rules. I'm afraid one of us will have to stay here to guard.

If someone were to come here without knowing the depth of the situation, we could rescue them in time. "After personally experiencing the difficulty of the dream in the former eight villages, Zhang Zhiwei had a clear idea in his mind.

The information provided by the sect is correct, and all eight villages can be rescued.

But just in case, it would be better to leave someone in the back mountain of the Eighth Village.

"Let me guard it, and I'll leave the matters concerning the three lists of Heaven, Earth and Man to you." Ding Hai took the initiative to undertake the task of guarding the back mountain of the eighth village.

Gillian and her group have now arrived at their destination safely. All they have to do now is to continue entering dreams step by step and break free from the constraints of dreams.

Even if he occasionally messes up because of overestimating his own abilities, it won't be a big problem as Zhang Zhiwei is there to back him up.

Just get them away from Jiuzhai before Mengmu becomes alert.

In addition, the reason why he took the initiative to assume the task of guarding the city was also to avoid the limelight.

The three lists of Heaven, Earth and Man have not yet been released, but they have already added fuel to the fire in the already restless camp.

Ding Hai has no idea to what extent these young heroes from the spiritual world who have never played in the ranking competition will be addicted to the game after it is officially launched.

At this moment, there are already about 70 or 80 Dharma lineages and nearly 600 people gathered in front of Jiuzhaigou.

Except for the hundred or so older generation leaders, the rest were young people who came to challenge him and Zhang Zhiwei.

Fortunately, I was smart and came up with a dirty trick to divert their attention.

Otherwise, this month will be very busy!
To survive in the world, strength is one thing, and social skills are another.

When facing a lineage that has nothing to do with them, Ding Hai and Zhang Zhiwei can easily win with a slap each.

After all, we don't know each other very well, so there's no need to save face for you.

People are well aware of this, if they lose, they lose for real.

Those who are more open-minded will praise you a little and make a name for you.

Those who are narrow-minded are brainless and will be black all their lives.

But this actually has little impact on you, because their evaluation of you is unlikely to intrude into your life.

But when facing a lineage that has a good relationship with their own sect, the two of them cannot treat their friendly forces so roughly.

First, you have to wait for your ally to complete his most impressive combo on you, and then you have to comment on and praise his highlights.

In the end, you have to pretend that you are just a little bit better than him and that you won by luck.

To put it simply, you have to do some business with your allies before you can barely win.

Only in this way will the friendly forces spread the good reputation of you and your sect when they return, and actively approach you who are willing to go both ways.

Surround you, jointly protect existing interests, and actively strive for new interests.

Can Ding Hai do such a thing?

Of course.

But being able to do it doesn't mean he wants to do it.

After practicing Taoism for so many years, if you can't even follow your own original intention, then what is the point of practicing Taoism?
Zhang Zhiwei’s mentality is similar to Ding Hai’s.

Therefore, he would rather take the risk of being beaten up by the old master Zhang Jingqing when he returns, and work with Ding Hai to make a list.

Having fun is one thing, and another is not wanting to waste your life by getting entangled in the ways of the world.

As to whether it's more because he's a fun-loving person or because he doesn't want to face the ways of the world, only he himself knows.

"Okay, you guard the back mountain, and I'll go to the front and take the blame." Zhang Zhiwei is not stupid. He realized that Ding Hai had been missing the whole day when he left the big tent in the center of the camp.

As for the reason, he understood everything after looking at the mark signed by the Three Mountains Talisman on the list in his hand.

Ding Hai can get into trouble in the name of Maoshan, and as long as the masters of Maoshan do not hold him accountable, everything will be OK.

But he cannot cause trouble in the name of Sanshan Talisman, because he cannot represent Sanshan Talisman.

If they really force themselves to do so, it will only cause dissatisfaction among the other three families towards Maoshan.

Zhang Zhiwei is different. After putting on the skin of Young Heavenly Master, Tianshi Mansion, as the hidden leader of the Three Mountains Talismans, can barely represent the Three Mountains Talismans.

"You talk as if you have no share in this blame." Ding Hai is not going to tolerate Zhang Zhiwei. They did this mess together, so why is he pretending to be innocent?

Zhang Zhiwei, who was confronted by Ding Hai, did not feel embarrassed. He just waved his sleeves and slipped away.

After watching Zhang Zhiwei leave, Ding Hai took out the Moon-Attracting Array Plate to collect the essence of the moonlight and continued to wash his seven souls.

He didn't notice that along with the gathering of massive amounts of moonlight essence, the dream mist that had been entangled in Wushen Village for hundreds and thousands of years behind him quietly expanded outward a little, as if trying to chase the moonlight essence.

But after expanding to a limit, it suddenly shrank back as if it had touched some taboo.

The noise made by this scene was so subtle that even Ding Kai, who had already subdued the corpse dog spirit, was unable to notice it.

If he saw it, he would definitely be alert.

This is the most difficult dream mother among the six ghosts.

After Ding Hai became a hands-off boss, Zhang Zhiwei had a lot to do.

The next morning, on a temporary platform outside the camp, High Priest Wu Qianjun and Zhang Zhiwei sat side by side in the front row.

The leader of the Sanshan Talisman and some leaders of first-rate forces sat in the back row, while some powerful individual Yinshen cultivators sat on both sides of the platform.

As half the landlord and the host of this conference, the high priest Wu Qianjun stood up and walked to the front of the stage when he saw that the time was almost up.

Looking at the dignified and elegant Wu Qianjun, many young talents from the Dharma lineages off the field had their first impression of the so-called tenth place on the Heavenly Ranking.

"Is this the Six Desires Heavenly Monarch? She looks like an ordinary middle-aged woman?" The impetuous young disciple didn't feel surprised when he first saw Wu Qianjun.

"This is a rare female master in our spiritual world. If you can speak, then speak. If you can't, then shut up." A young woman who came with her subconsciously defended Wu Qianjun.

If for no other reason, it was because she was able to occupy a place on the Heavenly Ranking which was filled with only men, thus earning face for all the female cultivators in the world.

Not far away, at the gathering place of the Immortal Academy, several sharp-tongued young female cultivators were also attacking and retorting to those rude young male cultivators.

Although the eldest senior sister, Qiao Luosha Bai Min'er, was very dissatisfied with Wu Qianjun ranking tenth on the Heavenly Ranking, she believed that this honor should belong to her master, Master Baimei.

But whether internally or externally, she would not allow her fellow disciples to undermine the High Priestess Wu Qianjun.

It is rare to see a female cultivator in the world who is as talented as male cultivators. She has also gained unprecedented recognition from the top alliance, the Three Mountains Talismans.

We can't let anyone ruin our reputation at will.

Because that would be a major blow to female cultivators all over the world.

Bai Min'er, who believes that she is not inferior to others, has always firmly believed in one truth: it doesn't matter if she is a girl, as long as she has mastered the Taoism, she can defeat all the male cultivators in the world and make them flee in fear.

Wu Qianjun on the high platform didn't want to cause any more trouble. Although she had already filled in her name on the list, she still didn't understand the intricacies of the three lists of heaven, earth and man.

According to her original intention, it would be better to just go through the motions this time like the last Wushen Village Conference.

Then, we just need to take good care of these young heroes from the southern spiritual world and prevent them from being trapped and killed in Jiuzhaigou.

But gods and Buddhas also have temper.

Yes, there is some gap between her and the top nine on the Heavenly Ranking, but looking at the tens of millions of people in the world, she is also an existence standing on the top of a mountain overlooking all living beings.

You really don't treat bean buns as dry food.

Silently, a peaceful and heavy aura enveloped everyone present.

When the high priest Wu Qianjun raised her eyes, the many male cultivators who were arguing endlessly below the platform instantly became speechless, and it was extremely difficult for them to open their mouths.

After seeing this scene, many female cultivators who were arguing with the male cultivators realized that it was the high priest who took action.

The female cultivators who had never expected that they would one day have an interaction with Yangshen Zhenjun instantly developed a strong liking for the high priest Wu Qianjun.

She is worthy of being the representative of our female practitioners. She always stands on our female practitioners' side at the critical moment.

It seems that our female cultivators are really going to rise.

After seeing this scene, the high priest Wu Qianjun, whose aura intimidated many male cultivators, had no idea what was going on in the little heads of the female cultivators off the scene.

But she, who was familiar with the deepest rules of the spiritual world, was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

The reason why these male cultivators in the field are willing to engage in verbal battles with you instead of directly competing in strength is because the occasion today is not right.

The young male cultivators who came here initially targeted the two little hooligans Zhang Zhiwei and Ding Hai. Before fighting with them, these male cultivators did not want to make a move and expose their unique skills.

In addition, the supervision of the elders of each lineage is also very strict.

Therefore, although the atmosphere in the camp became increasingly tense as the number of people increased, no one started a fight.

Now, although the young people present no longer have their initial goals to pursue and challenge, the list of people whose names have not yet been registered is waiting for them to be listed and become famous.

They don't want to waste their energy elsewhere unless necessary.

This gives you the opportunity to engage in verbal confrontation with them.

Once you leave this occasion, they will not care how reasonable your words are. They will defeat you or even kill you. The truth is in their hands.

By then, whether it is black or white can be changed at will by others.

If female cultivators really want to rise, they need to have a few more independent and strong female cultivators like the pretty Rakshasa Bai Min'er, who can then attract more female cultivators to strive for progress.

No matter how much activity was going on in his mind, for the high priest Wu Qianjun, whose spiritual power was working extremely fast, the passage of time in the outside world was just a moment.

“On behalf of the Sandong Miao Village, I would like to thank all the heroes for coming to help. The dreams in Jiuzhai are very chaotic, so please do what you can.

In addition, I sincerely warn you all here not to get close to the Wushen Village. There is no force in the spiritual world today that is confident of rescuing people from the Wushen Village.

Next, please welcome Zhang Zhiwei, the Junior Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion of the Successor Han Dynasty in Longhu Mountain. "We are all cultivators, and we have a lot of complicated affairs to deal with on weekdays, so there is not enough time, so the high priest Wu Qianjun did not give a long speech.

After briefly warning the young people off the court, she gave her seat to Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhang Zhiwei strode to the front of the stage without saying much. He knew what everyone wanted to see, so he waved his hand and threw out the three lists of heaven, earth and man that he had prepared long ago.

After the three lists left his hands, they spontaneously flew into the sky. The patterns on the lists glowed, and rows of transparent subtitles shot into the sky.

"The Heavenly Ranking is the same as the one leaked yesterday, but this one has a lot more momentum and style than the names written on the white paper yesterday!"

"That's because the list that records the ranking information of the Heavenly Lords is extraordinary."

A cultivator who was proficient in refining equipment began to explain the science to the people around him.

“Don’t think that the three lists in the sky are made of crystal or jade just because they are translucent.

In fact, this is the ultimate extraction and smelting of the metal elite. It can smelt metals like crystal. Longhu Mountain has a great craftsman!"

"The base materials of the three lists of heaven, earth and man are only the most basic. Look at the Kui Niu pattern and the cloud pattern on them. The evil-destroying aura that is waiting to be unleashed is more powerful than ordinary magic tools."

Some people with sharp spiritual perception carefully perceived the three lists and found that the Kuiniu pattern and Yunzuan, which they thought were decorations, actually had great power. They couldn't help but be amazed.

Zhang Xilin and Lu Zhuo, who were sitting in the front row of the crowd, looked more closely. The faintly twinkling stars on the back of the three lists of Heaven, Earth and Man might be the true background of these three lists.

Because, even with their level of cultivation, they couldn't help but feel the threat of death when facing those twinkling stars.

"In order to promote communication and progress in the spiritual world, my master has set up three lists: Heaven, Earth, and Man.

Among them, the Heavenly List includes the ten most famous Heavenly Lords of the time, and the Earthly List includes the thirty-six Yin Gods of the time.

The blank list was originally intended to directly include 72 young heroes, but I think your previous achievements can only represent the past.

I cannot represent the present of you fellow Taoists, and I cannot prove your future, so I asked my master for a task.

I hope to find enough young talents in this Wushen Village Conference to be included in the list of people."

Zhang Zhiwei repeated the nonsense he had told the high priest Wu Qianjun in the big tent yesterday to the many young talents in the audience.

However, compared to the skeptical high priest Wu Qianjun, the young people off the court quickly accepted this statement and thought that what Zhang Zhiwei said was absolutely right.

How can the past represent the present? I am stronger today than I was yesterday. I may be on the list and become famous.

How can we judge the ranking of the human list based only on past performance?

“In order not to hurt everyone’s harmony, during this ranking, my master would like to use the special environment of Jiuzhaigou to assess everyone’s strength and realm.

From the first village to the eighth village, your ranking will be based on the time it takes for each Taoist to continuously break free from the dream.

Before Meng Mu becomes alert, there is no limit to the number of times you can pass the level, but the human leaderboard only records the best result.

I know that it may be unfair to judge the strength of fellow Taoists in this way, but nothing in the world is perfect.

In order to avoid causing disputes in the spiritual world and causing bloodshed, we at the Sihan Tianshi Mansion can only do this for now."

After Zhang Zhiwei's continuous attack and suppression, many young monks off the field who felt that it would be difficult for them to fully exert their strength in Jiuzhaigou had nothing else to say.

The purpose of making this list is to increase communication in the spiritual world, break down barriers and bring new vitality to the spiritual world. We can't just start a fight to the death and make everyone enemies.

“In addition, for the top ten on the Human Ranking, my Sihan Tianshi Mansion and Maoshan have jointly invited a weapon refining master.

The top ten potential dragons and phoenixes only need to provide materials, and the weapon master can tailor a top-notch magic weapon for you."

In order to push the atmosphere to a climax, Zhang Zhiwei directly promised ten top-notch magical weapons.

Just as he expected, the scene became heated instantly.

Some monks who were originally indifferent and not planning to compete for the ranking on the human list also became excited.

Although top-level magical instruments cannot compare to magic treasures, they are still valuable enough to be passed down from generation to generation in a general magical lineage.

Many Yinshen Zhenren on the high platform wanted to ask Zhang Zhiwei if they could erase all the names on the Earth List and select through Jiuzhaigou.

Unfortunately, most of the Yinshen masters were too proud to say it out loud. Even Wu Qianjun, who had returned to her seat, was tempted when she heard this condition.

If a top-notch magical weapon is extremely suitable for a cultivator, the effect it plays in the hands of this cultivator is not as simple as 1+1=2.

If used well, it is not difficult to compete with geniuses of different levels.

Even if one's foundation is not strong enough and one cannot fight against opponents of a higher level, one can still rely on it to dominate among those of the same level.

If the Seven-Soul Yin God had a top-notch magical weapon in his hand, it would not be a problem for him to challenge the Three-Soul Yin God.

Unfortunately, Aqiao has already entered the realm of Yin God, and the remaining disciples are not strong enough.

There is nothing wrong with wanting to get on the list, but I am definitely not capable of competing for the top ten.

Ding Hai, who was silently comprehending the innate Bagua in the back mountain of the Eighth Village, suddenly felt a chill on his back.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the Wushen Village not far away. Has something changed here?

Just in case, he opened his Sky-gazing Eye and circled around the Wushen Village again and again.

From the semi-natural formation that had stretched for thousands of years to the ground veins surrounding the Wushen Village, he surveyed them all.

The result was nothing!
"No problem, then why did I suddenly have this impulse?" Ding Hai was a little confused.

But he decided to meditate in a different direction, facing the Wushen Village, in case the dream mother really came back to life.

On the podium, after Zhang Zhiwei finished his big mouth and returned to his seat, he realized belatedly that he might have cheated Ding Hai.

Although the top magic weapons are not as difficult to refine as those on the third list, but with the word "tailor-made" added, it becomes an extraordinary pitfall.

But Zhang Zhiwei believed that he should do it because he had taken so much blame for him.

He wouldn't turn against me, right?

Never mind, he had already boasted about it in front of so many people, and he wasn’t going to take it back.

After stopping wasting time on himself, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly felt that the world was wide open and he happily sipped his tea.

Below the high platform, some impatient and reckless young monks were already heading towards Jiuzhaigou.

The young cultivators participating in this Wushen Village conference are at least at the Foundation Establishment stage, and the dense forest in front of Yunxi Village cannot stop them.

There were also more calm monks who did not rush to break into the village, but discussed with their fellow disciples and friends what to do next.
The thirteen people on this trip to Maoshan are the latter.

"Senior Brother Ding has been elusive since he came to the camp. Today is the day when the Wushen Village Assembly is officially held, and he is nowhere to be seen.

If the bullock cart hadn't been there, I would have suspected that he had already left." The one who complained about Ding Hai was Lou Nanguang.

Ever since Xiao Fei sucked his beloved and most beloved person's blood and turned them into ashes, he has been a lifelong hater of Ding Hai and will never become a fan of him.

"Brother Ding has his own plans, and he also asked the Dragon Tiger Mountain Young Master to look after us more. This is already a great favor to him."

Knowing what kind of person Ding Hai is, Lin Jiu feels that the current situation is pretty good.

At least, they made it to the Wushen Village alive, didn't they, and each of them made a fortune along the way.

“As one of the Three Mountain Talismans, we still have to compete for the list of people launched by our sect and the other three sects this time.

But we need to come up with a charter for how to fight for it." Lin Jiu stopped talking nonsense and went straight to the core issue.

"Among us, the only one who is qualified to compete for the top ten on the list, apart from Senior Brother Ding, is Senior Brother Shi.

Therefore, I think we should first make a good division internally, and decide which few people will be the main force in rushing to the top of the list, and which few people will be responsible for the logistical preparations during this period. "

Although they knew that Lin Jiu's words made sense, the many Maoshan disciples present all looked at each other in disbelief and were unwilling to take the initiative to undertake logistical tasks.

Originally, people came to Wushen Village just to gain some knowledge and experience, and no one really cared whether to go to Jiuzhaigou or not.

But now, with the release of the list, going to Jiuzhaigou starts to involve fame and fortune. If possible, who would want to give up easily?

Shi Jian, who had been silent the whole time, wanted to just turn around and leave when he saw the situation become tense.

But considering the beating Ding Hai gave behind Chongshou Temple, he stopped and said, "We don't need too many people to ensure logistics in the camp, three people are enough.

Lin Jiu, Siyan, I and others will not enter Jiuzhaigou for the time being. We will ensure your logistics and give you ten days to explore.

After ten days, no matter how you distribute the ten of you, three of you must stay in the camp to ensure everyone's logistics.

Also, don’t be too stingy with the great medicines and spiritual treasures you carry. Try to distribute them internally according to your personal needs. I wish you all can be on the human list and become famous throughout the world. "

Shi Jian made the final decision and finalized the plan to stay in the camp, which originally required a long period of discussion.

It is true that fame and fortune are attractive, but the plan proposed by Shi Jian not only took into account the interests of all parties, but also set an example by excluding himself first.

Coupled with the prestige he had gained, all the other disciples nodded in agreement to this plan.

Seeing that the internal negotiations had been completed, Lou Nanguang immediately turned around and ran towards Jiuzhaigou.

He is the last among the Five Heroes of Maoshan. After being the last one for so many times, he also wants to show off his power and act like the boss.

The Human Ranking, a list jointly launched by the Three Mountains Talismans, was exactly what he wanted.

He thought very clearly. Even though the number of people in the camp did not even reach four digits, it was because Jiuzhaigou had an entry threshold, and the threshold was extremely high.

None of the people who came here this year had a strength lower than the Foundation Establishment Stage. Add in those Yin Shen Zhenren on the high platform, it would be a bit of an exaggeration to say that half of the essence of the spiritual world in the world is gathered here.

But if someone were to dare to kill all the people here, the spiritual world would be cut off for at least a generation.

Similarly, as long as you can get the recognition of the vast majority of people here, you will be the most handsome guy of this generation in the spiritual world.

When this Wushen Village Conference is over and everyone here goes back to their homes, your fame will spread throughout the world along with them.

Lou Nanguang was so absorbed in his thoughts that his perception of the outside world was extremely weak. He did not notice that there was someone not far away who was also thinking hard about something.

As time went by, the two grew closer to each other.

Until, with a 'bang', the two of them collided with each other.

The man was big and fat, and he easily knocked Lou Nanguang to the ground.

Looking closely, it turned out to be Zhuge Kongping.

When he was watching the moon with Wang Hui last night, he heard some noise behind him. He turned back subconsciously and saw several junior sisters from the Guangdong Immortal Academy returning from washing up.

Unexpectedly, this one glance brought him disaster.

Wang Hui said that after he turned around, his eyes felt like they were hooked, and he followed those junior sisters from the Immortal Academy, looking like a pervert.

God has mercy on him, and Zhuge Kongping is willing to swear to heaven that he is definitely not a pervert.

He just noticed that a junior sister in the Immortal Academy was wearing a loose thread on her veil, and was wondering whether he should remind her to deal with it in time to prevent the thread from coming loose on her clothes.

Unfortunately, Wang Hui not only did not believe his explanation but also told him to die quickly.

The upset Zhuge Kongping was in a state of confusion again, except for a moment of energy during the meeting just now.

Unfortunately, Lou Nanguang, who was also lost in thought, was knocked off his horse.

"You have no eyes. You can bump into a grown man like me while I'm walking on the road." After being knocked over, Lou Nanguang came to his senses immediately.

Unable to figure out who was right and who was wrong, he took the initiative to attack Zhuge Kongping.

Unfortunately, Zhuge Kongping was immersed in his own world and didn't hear what was said at all. He just walked away on his own.

Lou Languang, who thought he would get an apology, was stunned after seeing this scene.

Is this the attitude people should have?

Fatty, don’t be so arrogant. I’m from Maoshan, do you know that?
Although he was indignant and felt that Zhuge Kongping owed him an apology, Lou Nanguang did not take it too seriously.

The list of people is still waiting for him, damn it.

Zhang Zhiwei almost laughed out loud when he saw the various scenes happening in front of Yunxi Village.

Lu Zhuo and his fellow disciples were the first group of cultivators to arrive at Yunxi Village.

With Lu Zhuo's personality, it would be difficult for him to be trapped in the dream of Yunxi Village for even a second.

But Lu Zhuo, contrary to his usual behavior, stayed in the mountain in front of Yunxi Village for half a day before setting foot in the village.

He remained the same after he set foot in this village.

From dawn to dusk, he was always wandering around the first village.

Keep falling into dreams, keep breaking free.

Not to mention outsiders, even his two fellow apprentices who grew up with him, Hong Ying and Fang Ping, were puzzled by this behavior.

But they knew that Lu Zhuo would not do anything without a purpose, so they suppressed their doubts and did not disturb Lu Zhuo.

As night fell, the list of people floating in front of the platform began to flash rapidly.

Soon, a series of data was included in the human list.

Under Zhang Zhiwei's control, the human list flashed seventy-two times in a row, and seventy-two huge silver-white names were hung above the camp.

Among them, the one ranked first was none other than Lou Nanguang.

As soon as he arrived at Jiuzhaigou, he covered his head and rushed forward all the way. Relying on the help of many means, he rushed all the way to the fifth village today.

At this time, many participants either had not yet launched the charge like Shi Jian, or were still adapting to the difference between dreams and reality like Lu Zhuo, and their minds were not fully focused on rushing to the top of the list.

As a result, Lou Nanguang got the upper hand.

But no matter what, after personally visiting Jiuzhaigou, most people are still quite convinced of Lou Nanguang.

Because the vast majority of the Foundation Establishment cultivators stopped at the main camp of the Fourth Camp, only a small number of Foundation Establishment cultivators with strong strength and profound background went to the back mountain of the Fourth Camp.

There was a corpse driver from a local small lineage who was rather impatient. After barely passing the fourth camp, he didn't care whether he could eat or not and forced his way into the mountain in front of the fifth camp with his neck stiffened.

As a result, he was trapped in a dream as soon as he stepped into the front mountain. He was quite unlucky, as the dream he encountered this time seemed to be on a battlefield.

If Zhang Zhiwei hadn't seen this scene through the remote observation function of the Human Ranking, he would have discovered that something was wrong with him.

He is likely to be the first cultivator to die in this Wushen Village Conference.

In the dream of the Fifth Village, people with weaker wills can no longer tell the difference between dreams and reality.

To the extent that, if the dreamer is really killed in the dream, the real body will also show corresponding injuries under the feedback of the brain.

You won’t die, but the most basic thing is that you will be seriously injured.

This is why Ding Hai and Zhang Zhiwei split their forces into two groups.

Ding Hai sits in the back mountain of the Eighth Village to prevent anyone from seeking death.

Zhang Zhiwei was stationed in the camp to prevent anyone from overestimating their capabilities.

Time flies like water. In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

The competition for the human ranking list began to intensify.

Today, Wudang Lu Zhuo went through five villages in one breath and climbed up the mountain in front of six villages.

Tomorrow, Zhang Xilin, the young Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion of the Han Dynasty, has reached the top of the sixth stronghold.

The day after tomorrow, another human jumped out and reached so and so levels in the shortest time.

The entire camp was in a state of extreme excitement, with records being set and broken one after another.

So far, except for Lou Nanguang who was on the list on the first day, no one has ever stayed at the top of the list for a day.

Shi Jian also tried to climb to the summit briefly, but he was chased down by the contemporary Taoist master of Louguan Dao in the north before he reached the summit for half a day.

Lin Jiu is even more pitiful. He hasn't even made it into the top 20 yet, and basically hovers around 22nd or 23rd every day.

Four Eyes is even worse than him, and he always hangs around 30th place.

As for Lou Nanguang, the day he first ventured into Jiuzhaigou was already his most glorious moment in recent years. He is currently ranked outside the top 50 on the list.

Many gossipy people would tease him after meeting him, asking what it feels like to be the best in the world for a day.
At first, Lou Nanguang was very angry about this ridicule.

It was not until this ridicule spread and earned him the nickname "the best Mao in the world" that his expression began to improve a little.

But when he learned that it was Zhuge Kongping who first called out this nickname, his face became stiffer than a zombie.

This fat guy Zhuge Kongping is determined to harm me!

The commotion in the camp often made Zhang Zhiwei eat melons until he was full, but tonight, when he was about to continue eating melons, he was stopped in front of his tent by a stranger.

"How are you, Young Master? I am Feng Yao, and I would like to ask Young Master to introduce you to your friend Ding Hai.

I have some doubts about cultivation that I would like to consult with your friend Ding Hai." Feng Yao was very polite, but Zhang Zhiwei could not immediately agree to his request.

But in order not to delay his own enjoyment of the melon, he quickly told the person in front of him, whom he had only met once, where Ding Kai was.

"Ding Hai is currently stationed at the back of the Eighth Village to prevent anyone from mistakenly entering the Wushen Village. If you really want to see him, just go to the Eighth Village on your own."

So, looking at Feng Yao who was talking to him in front of him, Ding Hai couldn't help but feel moved by his behavior.

Just to see me, he passed through the Wushen Village and walked out of the thick dream fog of the Wushen Village in front of me.

Seriously, I cried to death.

The surging thunder gathered in Ding Hai's hands, and Ding Hai felt that he should set off a few fireworks into the sky to share his excitement with others.

It would be best to call Zhang Zhiwei and the high priest Wu Qianjun together to welcome this living person who has crossed the Wushen Village.

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