According to the rules of previous Dao Battles, after the winner is determined between the two sides, the rankings usually alternate directly.
But this time she lost to Jiyin, who was ranked sixteenth on the avenue list, but her ranking did not change!
Why is this!?
"Elder Ruxin, there is no need for you to comfort me like this, I will go and see it myself." Wu Yiyao frowned.
"I'm not comforting you. This is the current ranking on the Dao Ranking." Elder Ruxin replied, "If you don't believe it, you can check it yourself."
Wu Yiyao saw Elder Ru Xin's expression and knew that he was not lying.
But why is this happening?
It shouldn’t be!
"Yiyao, even if you go back to find the head of the family, he probably won't be able to explain the principle behind the ranking of the Great Dao Ranking." Elder Shanhe said.
Wu Yiyao frowned.
The ranking has not dropped, which is something to be happy about.
But at this moment, she couldn't be happy at all.
On the contrary, she lost this battle and her ranking on the Avenue Ranking did not drop, which made her feel that her ranking on the Avenue Ranking was actually meaningless.
So what if she's in the top ten?
Wasn't it easily defeated by Ji Yin who was ranked sixteenth?
There are so many monks behind her, and there may be many others like Ji Yin who are powerful but not ranked!
Thinking about it this way, she felt ashamed that she had always been proud and excited about her ranking on the avenue list.
"I want to become stronger! I must become stronger!" Wu Yiyao gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, her heart full of fighting spirit. "I hope that one day, I can become a Qi Refining Stage like Master Han."
Strong! I can definitely do it!"
Elder Ru Xin and Elder Shan He saw Wu Yiyao's expression and looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.
…
The Great God Buddha Hall.
Compared with other Immortal King forces that Fang Yu has visited, the most outstanding feature of the Great God Buddha Hall is... Meng.
The so-called "mong" literally means that everything you see is gray.
Blurry, hazy, as if you saw something, but also as if you didn't see anything.
Feitian led the way, while Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi followed on the left, and Lin Batian was on the right.
Looking ahead, I could only vaguely see the shadow of a high mountain through the gray fog.
These fogs are not fairy spirits, nor are they any celestial phenomena. They are more like obstacles deliberately created to block the view.
Even if you release your spiritual consciousness, you can't penetrate these fogs.
"This old man openly invited us in as guests, but he didn't even show us the internal structure of the Great God Buddha Hall. Isn't this a little too cautious?" Fang Yu thought to himself, "What's even more strange is that since he
You don’t want us to see the internal structure of the Great God and Buddha Hall. You can take us directly to the place where we are talking. There is no need to fly for a while... What do you think of flying for a while without letting us see any scenes?"
Han Miaoyi on the side didn't pay attention to the scene next to him at all, and just glanced at Lin Batian flying in the right direction from time to time.
"Master, are you and that Lin Wuqian... really good friends?" Han Miaoyi asked through voice transmission with her spiritual consciousness.
"Yes, friends for many years." Fang Yu replied.
Hearing this, Han Miaoyi turned her head again and stared at Lin Batian closely.
"You can ask if you want, but don't always look at him, as this can easily expose the secret." Fang Yu said, "I said that my relationship with him cannot be exposed."
"oh."
Han Miaoyi turned back and asked, "How did the master know him?"
"A long time ago, it was difficult to explain this to you." Fang Yu replied calmly, "Let's talk about it when we have time."
"good."
Han Miaoyi didn't ask any more questions.
But she still looked over to Lin Batian from time to time, with curiosity in her eyes but also a hint of vigilance.
"Hey, what's your name?"
At this time, Lin Batian suddenly spoke.
He did not speak through spiritual consciousness, but spoke directly.
Han Miaoyi was stunned for a moment.
"As if you don't know him and don't know his identity." Fang Yu immediately reminded him through a message.
"My name is Han Miaoyi." Han Miaoyi replied.
"Han Miaoyi...oh, so your surname is Han." Lin Batian looked like he suddenly realized it, then looked at Fang Yu and said, "It seems that Han Miaoyi is your sister?"
Siluke
"Yeah." Fang Yu responded.
"Little sister Han, I found that you have been peeking at me. Are you falling in love with me? Alas, although I know that I am indeed extremely handsome, I really have no intention of looking for a Taoist companion now. I still don't want to let go of your love.
It's better to come to my place." Lin Batian said with a narcissistic look on his face.
"You... fart! Who likes you!" Han Miaoyi's expression changed and she said angrily, "Also, I don't think you are handsome at all! I think you are ugly, like a toad!"
"Look, did you get what I said? Are you angry? There's no need, Miss Han, you want to get my attention by deliberately slandering and insulting me, so that I can leave a deep impression on you... like this
I am too familiar with the routine and it is of no use to me, so you might as well save it." Lin Batian smiled slightly and said.
Han Miaoyi was furious and clenched her fists, looking like she was about to rush forward and take action at any moment.
Fang Yu didn't speak at the side.
"Haha, it seems you are all in a good mood."
At this moment, Motian, who was leading the way, suddenly spoke.
Hearing this, Lin Batian's expression moved slightly, and his attention immediately returned to Fertian.
Although Han Miaoyi was still very angry, she shut her mouth and stopped talking.