The Temple of Heavenly Dao was extremely empty, and with the sound of the bell, six Taoist lords walked in.

Xu Xian was nervous from beginning to end.

He was guarding against others to take action, but in such a place, under the nose of the hand of paper and pen, I am afraid that even a person like Zuo Hong would not dare to do anything randomly?

But there is no harm in being a little bit too.

Xu Xian believed that the other Taoist lords seemed to be strolling in the garden, but they were definitely careful.

Interestingly, they are still quite ‘friendly’ to themselves.

Xu Xian has considered the reason here, probably because he did not threaten them.

After all, I was just selected as the master of swordsmanship. In the eyes of these Golden Immortal-level existences, I am 90% new rookies. Such people will certainly not be ranked at the forefront by the hands of writing.

There were six cushions in front of them, and three threes were opposite each other. It can be seen that these cushions were prepared for the six Taoist masters.

There were three cushions on the left and right, and at this moment, the Zuo Xianjun walked directly towards the first cushion on the left.

Left is supreme.

Zuo Xianjun is a hint and a manifestation of his identity and status.

Xu Xian saw it.

Others also saw it.

However, Xu Xian won't fight with him at this time, but it's not certain that others are.

And now it is the last ranking, and in a few months, the hand holding the pen will make a choice, so when will it be fought for if you don’t fight?

The Shadow Burial Bodhisattva was the first to step forward to block the Zuo Xianjun.

"Haha, Immortal Lord is too anxious. The ranking is not yet determined. Why not wait until the ranking is finally out and we will sit in order again?"

Zuo Hong's face turned cold: "Bodhisattva, you are confused. You should leave after ranking. You are waiting here now, so you are naturally sitting and waiting."

After saying that, you must step forward.

Mr. Yanxu also grabbed Zuo Hong at this moment: "This cushion is comfortable, why not give it to me. The Immortal Lord is Shangguan of the Immortal Court. He should not compete with me as a scholar, right?"

After that, I had to sit on it.

Zuo Hong frowned and pulled the other party with force.

Mr. Yanxu was also dissatisfied at the moment and said softly: "I am as proud as a mountain, and I will never change my roots for eternity."

In an instant, a force was blessed.

This is not an immortal magic or a magic trick, but a power of holy words.

This is a means of Confucianism and Taoism.

Even the Golden Immortal with such cultivation as Zuo Hong can't pull it up at this time, and the mystery is naturally extremely mysterious.

Zuo Hong's face was not good-looking.

The other party obviously wants to fight against him, and he really can't bear it.

But at this moment, Zuo Hong suddenly discovered something, turned his head and saw that Shadow Burial Bodhisattva was already sitting on the first futon on the left while he was fighting with Mr. Yanxu.

Not only did he sit on it, the other party also smiled: "Don't fight, don't fight, let me sit this time."

Zuo Hong was not angry, but after all, he held his own identity. He snorted coldly and walked towards the first place with his right hand. This time, Mr. Yanxu wanted to stop him. Zuo Hong had already used extremely powerful immortal techniques.

"Cage."

Boom, several iron fences flew from the void, instantly blocking Mr. Yansu's way. Taking advantage of this space, Zuo Hong walked to the first futon on the right and sat on it.

The number one left and right is occupied by others.

Mr. Yansu was obviously unhappy, but he had no idea about this situation now. Who told him to move slowly? He could only walk quickly to the second futon on the left.

The Lord of the Demonic Dao looked disdainful, as if he looked down on anyone, and was obviously the one who was extremely incompatible.

In Xu Xian's words, this person is a social phobia person and is not good at communicating with others.

However, although the lord of medical science doesn't seem to be talking, he is polite and gentle.

"please."

The other party said to Xu Xian that he actually asked Xu Xian to choose a seat first. Of course, Xu Xian would not really sit on it, but returned it: "Senior, sit first."

"Okay." The doctor did not refuse when he saw this, and nodded, and chose one of the remaining two seats, while Xu Xian sat in the last cushion.

Obviously, for Xu Xian, the position he sits at all doesn’t matter.

There is no need to fight.

However, judging from the clip just now, the competition between Zuo Xianjun and the others is still very fierce, and the point is that no one will let anyone go.

From the side, the competition for the Heavenly Dao List is the same.

Perhaps in their opinion, the fact that the hand holding the pen arranges this kind of cushion every time must have a deeper meaning.

Maybe this seating will also affect the final ranking of the avenue they belong to.

Anyway, it is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.

Everyone sits down and wait.

Because he had just fought for the seats, he was hurt by the harmony. Zuo Hong, the Shadow Burial Bodhisattva and Mr. Yan Xu had stopped talking to each other, and the Lord of the Demonic Dao ignored anyone.

Xu Xian is not familiar with anyone here, so of course he is happy to be quiet.

Just sit cross-legged and comprehend the sword.

Anyway, time cannot be wasted, use it if it can be used.

"Master Xu is really hardworking." Next to him, the doctor praised him quietly, and Xu Xian smiled quickly: "Since juniors, this is the case."

The doctor nodded: "It's not easy to integrate the swordsmanship."

This sentence means something, and Xu Xian didn't know how to respond, so he just smiled.

"Master Xu does not need to be wary. The old Taoist, I am obsessed with medical skills, but I am unwilling to compete for the list of Heavenly Dao. The main reason is that it is not my turn, haha, every time I rank, I am the last in medical science. So why bother to compete again?"

The doctor can see that he has a good mentality.

Obviously, I have long given up the dispute over the Heavenly Dao List. If I think about it carefully, I am the same thing. Every time I rank, I am the last one, so no matter how much I fight, I can't get the first place.

In this way, why bother to fight again?

Xu Xian smiled: "Senior has a good mentality, which is admirable."

"Haha, there is no way. Although medical skills are important, they are difficult to stand out. I am well aware that they can be selected as the candidate list by the other party. However, it is difficult for you to get to the position of the sword skills. After all, the Taoist Lord has changed several times, and it is a mess." The Taoist Lord looked regretful.

Xu Xian just nodded and did not refute.

Not to mention, the two of them were actually having a very speculative conversation. Don’t look at the other four sitting upright and practicing with their eyes closed, but they were actually listening with their ears on their backs.

They agree with the doctor's words.

First of all, medical Taoism has not competed for capital with other avenues, and it is at the bottom of thousands of years, so it is almost impossible to be written into the Heavenly Dao List.

Jiandao was in the limelight before and ranked first several times. If it were not for the replacement of Taoist masters, the internal part would collapse, which was actually the most confident of competing for first place.

But now, everyone doesn't take it seriously.

After all, even the doctor is not optimistic.

At this moment, Zuo Hong opened his eyes slightly and looked at the Shadow Burial Bodhisattva and Mr. Yan Xu. The three of them are the most competitive now.

The demonic path is also quite powerful, but it is still a bit short of time to get to the top.

At this moment, a hand holding a pen appeared above the void in the hall.

Everyone immediately opened their eyes and looked over with all their concentration.

This hand holding the pen is extremely mysterious, it is the appearance of the way of heaven. At this moment, there is no nonsense. I just picked up the pen to write and wrote down this ranking in the void.

After writing, another line of words was left behind when holding the pen.

"Write a directory after June."

The list refers to the directory of Heavenly Dao.
Chapter completed!