Sure enough, just listen to Lian Ge's eloquent words: "Today's top spot is Shen Canghao, the first heir to the Shen family. He has been at the top for hundreds of thousands of years;
Ranked second is Prince Feng Shaohaoheng. He entered the Qingyun Ranking in the same year as Shen Canghao and entered the top ten in the same year. He only lost half a move to Shen Canghao every time. "
The word 'every time' and the word 'only' made the three of them care.
Either it is true as the words say, Shao Haoheng and Shen Canghao are equally powerful, and you are chasing each other; or, Shao Haoheng is stronger than Shen Canghao and deliberately hides his clumsiness.
But no matter what the situation is, it shows that Shao Hao Heng's talent is outstanding and difficult for others to match.
His eyes slowly swept over Wei Lin and the others. After they finished digesting this information, Lian Ge suddenly speeded up his speech and said in one breath: "The seventh highness of the Feng Clan, Shao Haojin, is ranked fifth; the fifteenth highness of the Feng Clan, Shaohao." Luo, ranked seventh."
Wei Lin was shocked. Three of the top ten on the Qingyun list were from the Feng tribe, and their rankings were not low!
Lian Ge smiled profoundly, his speaking speed slowed down again, and Youyou added: "Moreover, Shao Haoluo is much younger than the others.
In his age group, only he and Bai Leling, the princess of the White Tiger clan, entered the top ten on the Qingyun list, one seventh and the other eighth.
Shao Haoyao, the sixteenth princess of the Feng Clan who is slightly younger than him, although not in the top ten, is ranked eleventh on the Qingyun Ranking. The other twelve direct descendants of the Feng Clan are also famous. "
Although Wei Lin already knew part of the situation of the Feng Clan from Mu Yan, he was still shocked when he heard this.
The Phoenix Clan is full of talents!
"Twelve? Isn't that right? There are seventeen direct descendants of the younger generation of the Feng Clan, right?"
Chang Nian's surprised voice brought Wei Lin back from his thoughts. Needless to say, the other person must be Ah Li.
Sure enough, the next second, I heard Lian Ge say: "The Qingyun Ranking is conducted every 30,000 years, and the selection is based on comprehensive considerations such as actual combat, martial arts, age, and other aspects.
Yuedian was born with a congenital deficiency and had been recuperating in Tianyu Mountain when he was young. When he was first informed by the Xingque Immortal People, the Qingyun Ranking had passed. Later, before the new round of evaluation, the Demon King Ye Murdered Rain incident occurred. "
Wei Lin pursed his lips. Since the Qingyun Ranking is not only ranked by combat power, the gap in cultivation level caused by age does not exist.
In other words, if she had not died that year, she would definitely have been on the elite list, and she would most likely be at the top.
No wonder it was designed.
Shao Haoheng is already on par with the number one genius of the human race, Shen Canghao, and with the addition of Shao Haojin, who has every plan, Shao Haoluo, who is good at fighting, and Shao Haoyao, who is outstanding in alchemy, the Phoenix Clan has surpassed the other seven families of the Immortal Alliance. Pressed to death.
Then there comes a young princess with amazing talent and potential, whose talent and potential is very likely to match that of Shao Haoheng. How can this make the other seven families of the Immortal Alliance feel at ease?
It is conceivable that when they grow up, the Phoenix family will definitely dominate the Immortal Alliance in the future!
After a long silence, Chang Nian asked with concern: "So how is this little princess of the Phoenix tribe doing now? She hasn't woken up for more than 30,000 years, right?"
Everyone heard the implication of his words and suspected that Shao Haoyue was dead.
In fact, most people in Xingque had this guess before. How could the cost of killing the Demon King be so small after crossing two great realms?
Lian Ge raised his chin, his voice full of excitement and admiration: "More than five hundred years ago, Yue Dian achieved nirvana and is now consolidating his cultivation.
She is the first among the younger generation to experience disaster! "
Infected by his voice and thinking of his experiences along the way, Wei Lin was filled with emotions. How could genius be suppressed? How could genius be suppressed?
Unknowingly, the Recruit City arrived, and there were many people talking. Everyone stopped talking about these sensitive topics, shut up, and prepared to go back to camp to rest.
As soon as they entered the city, a young man in yellow blocked their way.
He is tall and thin, with a crooked dark green jade crown on his head. His yellow and green clothes are baggy, his belt is messy, and he has many accessories.
He has no appearance, and with his arrogant expression, he looks like a playboy.
Seeing him, Zhang Duo and others hurriedly saluted: "Fifth Young Master!"
The young man ignored them, glanced at Wei Lin and the other three, and said in an arrogant tone, "Who is Wei Lin?"
Wei Lin's expression remained unchanged, he took a step forward and tilted his head slightly towards the young man in response.
From the young man's clothes and accessories, as well as the names Zhang Duo and others called him, it was not difficult to guess that he was from the Jun family, the master of these immortal soldiers.
The young man squinted his eyes, looked at him from head to toe, snorted from his nostrils, and said lazily: "I heard that you are very good at swordsmanship, and you are known as the best person in the immortal realm. I'm here to meet you."
The corner of Wei Lin's mouth twitched. He was not that arrogant. These words were compliments from his colleagues. Not only did he not take them to heart, but those who complimented them also didn't take them seriously. Where did this dude hear this?
"Ahem," Zhang Duo cleared his throat, forced a smile, and introduced Wei Lin, "This is Elder Jun's only son, Mr. Jun Yushan, the fifth in the family.
Mr. Jun is also a swordsman with extraordinary talent. He likes to discuss and communicate with others the most. "
Wei Lin glanced at Jun Yushan, whose chin was about to rise to the sky, and asked playfully: "Sparring?"
It's a bit shameless to find someone who is in the late stage of the Immortal Realm to compete with him in the early stage of the Immortal Realm.
Jun Yushan didn't have the consciousness to bully others at all. He blew away the broken hair hanging on his forehead and said provocatively: "What? You don't dare to do it anymore?"
Wei Lin patiently refused politely: "I have just come off the battlefield. I am exhausted both physically and mentally. I need to rest. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely have a good discussion with Lord Jun."
As more and more high-level demons died under his command, the demons became very wary of him. Several times in a row, the demons came to him in the late stages of the earth demon realm. This time, they even attacked him as soon as they came up.
After a while, the demons may not be able to sit still.
Once he attracts the attention of the higher-ups of the demon clan, plans will probably be made against him. The high-level immortals of the Jun family may not be able to rescue him in time. He needs to improve his strength as soon as possible.
"snort!"
Jun Yushan had no sense of martial ethics at all and sneered. The next second, a silver-white long sword condensed from his hand and struck at Wei Lin like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
The other party's behavior was obviously looking for trouble. Wei Lin's face was slightly cold, and in his mind, Moli Sword appeared in his hand, and he held the sword to meet him.
Clang!
The two swords struck each other hard, one green and one white. The sword intent collided fiercely. Caught off guard, the people around him were immediately thrown away by the aftermath of the shock.
When everyone steadied their bodies and looked over, the two of them were already separated.
Jun Yushan changed his previous laziness and looked at Wei Lin with piercing eyes, his face showing eagerness to meet a powerful opponent.
Wei Lin on the opposite side tilted the tip of his sword slightly, his hand holding the sword tightened, his expression solemn and a bit surprised.
This playboy is surprisingly good at swordsmanship, has some real abilities, and his cultivation level is two levels higher than his own, making him a difficult opponent.
(End of chapter)
