Chapter Forty-Three: The Proud Son of Heaven
In ancient times, Emperor Dingding created the Heavenly Ranking and the Earthly Ranking, which included thousands of the most powerful people in the entire human race. Among them, the number of strongmen in the Earthly Ranking was three thousand, and the number of strongmen in the Heavenly Ranking was two thousand. They were all connected to the north.
Huangyunmeng Mountain, Ghost Valley, the Holy Land of the Human Race.
Among them, the Earth Ranking corresponds to the Source Soul Realm of the human race, while the Heaven Ranking corresponds to the Fate Star Realm. They are both the strongest existences in the entire human race. There are very few hidden strong men who do not include those on the list unless they have rarely made any moves.
Everyone who is named on the list will be given good luck, and may even have the opportunity to enter the Holy Land of Ghost Valley and choose any stunt.
In addition to the Heavenly Ranking and the Earthly Ranking, the ancient emperors also established the Supreme Ranking and even the King Ranking.
Legend has it that these top weapons are semi-imperial weapons that possess great killing power and are personally controlled by the most mysterious being in the entire human race.
And the contemporary senior sister of the Wuji Sect, Ying Yun, is a strong person on the Tianbang list. She is known as the number one Tianjiao among the younger generation under a hundred years old in the entire Eastern Barren Southern Territory. In terms of combat power alone, many of the known fates in the Southern Territory are so far.
No one can surpass the powerful person in the Star Realm.
The pinnacle person in the Fate Star Realm, ranked ninth on the Heavenly Ranking, and the younger generation who dominated the entire Southern Territory with a woman's body could not stand up.
Not only that, not only is she extremely talented and powerful, Ying Yun is also recognized as one of the ten most beautiful women in the human race. She is known as the goddess of heaven and is the perfect object that countless young heroes in the entire Kyushu world strive to pursue.
According to rumors, Ying Yun does not belong to the Eastern Wilderness, but comes from the Southern Wilderness far away on the other side of the Endless Sea. She is of noble birth and is the descendant of a certain mysterious supreme being.
"Ying Yun!"
Xiang Yunfei said in a deep voice, this is the Wuji Sect, and it has been a tradition since ancient times that a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local leader. In an away game, the power he can mobilize is extremely limited. With Ying Yun's identity and strength, even if he uses all his means to
Absolutely nothing can be done.
If you want to achieve your goal, you have to be resourceful. Such a person has a noble status and will not do many things himself. Everything is done by his subordinates. Xiang Yunfei knows very well that he can only find it from the dog legs beside him.
Breakthrough.
It has been abandoned for too long...
Xiang Yunfei let out a long sigh. His cultivation was blocked for three years and he could not make any progress. It had been delayed for too long. Many people had already caught up with him or even surpassed him. If he wanted to catch up again and be equal, it would definitely not take thirty or fifty days. Unless
If you encounter something unexpected, it will be almost impossible in a short time.
I lit a cigarette in an irritable mood and exhaled a puff of smoke. The irritability in Xiang Yunfei's heart suddenly disappeared a little. This product is indeed a good thing, but it is a bit hard to smoke. I just opened a pack after dinner and now I only have it.
There is only one last one left, I have to find a way to get more tomorrow...
The next morning...
Zhou Mou Yizhu Qingtian woke up, leaning on the bedside in confusion, lighting a cigarette with his eyes blankly, and then his eyes regained some charm.
According to Zhou Mou's temperament, it would be absolutely impossible to get up if he didn't sleep until 12 noon on holidays, but in this world there are no mobile phones, and he couldn't think of anything else to do to pass the time, so he went to bed early.
, plus waves of sound waves coming from nowhere.
That was a message to notify the new disciples to assemble. This was the first day of official entry. Based on Zhou Mou's understanding of entry in the era of science and technology, this was a process in which company leaders spoke and distributed uniforms, and finally arranged work.
Neither the sect nor the company is a charity. They will cook lunch for you for free. If you want to get something, you have to pay something. If you want money, you have to work hard. If you want cultivation resources, you have to complete the sect's mission and pay blood.
With Khan, equivalent exchange, this is the eternal truth.
There is no free lunch in the world.
Zhou Mou kicked off his legs and immediately jumped up from the bed, dressed and washed, combed his hair like an adult, and then walked out of the cave.
Zhou Mou was not the first, but he was not the last either. Thousands of people had already walked out of various mansions and walked through the forest paths to the gathering place. He stepped forward and followed the current.
On the way, Zhou Mou discovered that several people's blood was gushing out, just like his own, like a pot of boiling hot oil, almost stirring and splattering in all directions.
It was obvious that he had also entered the Blood Tempering Realm, and it was within a very short period of time. It was very likely that he was promoted last night just like Zhou Mou.
Compared to the outside world, the Wuji Sect's cave is truly a treasured place for cultivation. The spiritual energy is several times richer than outside, allowing many people who were already at the bottleneck of the body refining realm to break through overnight.
"Hey, brother!"
A young man with a rugged build and well-developed muscles strode over, stretched out his big hand and patted Zhou Mou on the shoulder, showing a kind smile.
"meet again."
The young man grinned and greeted enthusiastically, "Do you still remember my brother Zhang San? Not long ago, on the mountain outside Ziyun City, I invited you to join our team for hunting, but you shied away. It turns out that
I thought my brother was just a recluse in the mountains, but I didn’t expect him to be so secretive, haha.”
Zhou Mou looked at the visitor with a confused face at first, a bunch of question marks appeared on his head, thinking that he had just arrived and didn't know many people.
It wasn't until the other party reported his family name that Zhou Mou vaguely remembered that he had actually met such a person. Then he felt extremely ashamed and said to himself, "Brother, we really don't know each other that well. We have only met once, so we haven't met each other yet."
They parted ways within a minute, so unfamiliar!
Moreover, he is also called Zhang San. Such a striking name is the exclusive nickname for an outlaw!
"Ah, hello, Brother Zhang San, I'm here next week." Zhou Mou immediately bowed to the lawless maniac, thinking to himself, fortunately, this is not on earth, and you can't arrest me if I break the law.
However, I felt a little strange in my heart. How good is this outlaw's memory? It's like they were just passing by to ask for directions. They met each other and only said one or two sentences, but they could still remember Zhou Mou.
I have forgotten everything a long time ago. I can’t even remember what the history teacher I had a crush on in high school looked like, let alone a passerby.
"It turns out to be Brother Zhou. From now on, we two brothers will have to take care of each other in the sect!"
Zhang San laughed, then looked at Zhou Mou carefully, and couldn't help but marveled: "Brother Zhou, you are so secretive. I remember when we first met, you were an ordinary person with no energy or blood fluctuations.
, I thought you were a hunter in the mountains, and now you have broken through the blood-tempering realm. Could it be that Brother Zhou is extremely talented and can compete thousands of miles in one day?"
Who is Qianli? I have no time!
Zhou Mou complained fiercely in his heart, but he still kept a smile on his face: "Brother Zhang, this is a wonderful compliment. It's just that I got some advice from an expert in the mountains and practiced a incomplete breath-containing method, which allowed me to temporarily shield myself."
In terms of breath cultivation, I have actually reached the bottleneck of body refinement, and with the help of the sect's blessed land, I can break through to the blood quenching realm."
If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it. Zhou Mou knows this truth very well. Before he has enough strength, he must remain cautious when facing anyone. It will definitely not do any harm to himself.
The two of them exchanged a few more pleasantries and seemed to have gotten to know each other before continuing on their way, showing a professional fake smile. Zhou Mou planned to speed up his pace and stop paying attention to Zhang San, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure.
Zhou Mou has a habit of never forgetting girls, especially cute and beautiful girls. She was the woman who went hunting in the mountains with Zhang San that day. After not seeing each other for many days, Liang Xiaoling still has the same style, and even adds a charm and maturity.
many.
If Jiang Xinyan is a snow lotus that has just emerged from the mud and is untainted by the world, and is pure and pure, then Liang Xiaoling is a tulip that has just bloomed. Although it has not fully bloomed, it can already be picked and chewed, and it may even have a unique flavor.
"The little girl Liang Xiaoling has met Mr. Zhou."
As if feeling Zhou Mou's hot gaze, Liang Xiaoling smiled sweetly.
Regardless of whether he was above or below, Zhou Mou held his chest and head high and saluted the beauty to express his respect for her.
Soon, a group of three people followed the large army to the assembly area. Zhou Mou originally planned to go his own way and mix into the mixed group. However, when he saw a beautiful woman who matched his aesthetics, his thigh suddenly cramped and he couldn't walk.
There is no other choice but to go together with two people. Although we can't pick and quench our thirst on the spot, it is good to quench our greed.
From a long distance away, Zhou Mou saw the delicate figure. It was a woman, standing on a stone sword that seemed to be able to open up the world. Her face was peerless, and her heart-stirring phoenix eyes were looking around, as if she was looking for
What are you wearing?
There is a difference between mortals and saints...
Zhou Mou murmured to himself. He looked at the lovely person who seemed to be aloof with no expression on his face. His eyes were in a trance. He wanted to reach out and shake hands, but in the end he was indifferent. He turned away and said quietly
Hiding in the crowd.
All roads lead to Rome, but some people are born in Rome. The two are hardly from the same world. Talent cannot determine everything, but it can determine the starting point. At least, Zhou Mou is not qualified to choose independently at the moment.
"Inheriting Lantian and Wuji Dingding, our Wuji Sect has been passed down for three eras and more than 200,000 years. As long as our disciples have clear grievances and are worthy of the sect and our trillions of compatriots in the human race, even if they stand on the opposite side of the entire starry sky, the sect will
The door will never give up!"
A sound of the great avenue came, and the young and heroic Wuji Sect Master came with a sword, crossing the sky and the earth, leaving a huge sword mark on the sky. The sword light flashed, and the sword intention was vertical and horizontal, as if he was about to bring down the power of heaven.
!
"Welcome everyone to become a member of the Wuji Sect. In the future, you will be its controller and even the helmsman of the Wuji Way!"
The leader of the Wuji Sect stood with his hands behind his back, his green shirt flowing with the breeze, and a arrogant smile on his arrogant face, like a fledgling young man, and even the expressions of some people in the audience were no different.
This is the rebelliousness and youthfulness of young people that belongs only to young people!
Chapter completed!