The battle continues.
People in the field are working harder and harder. Although the first and second places have been announced, there are still several top ten spots left to fight for, right?
Especially those old people who knew the meaning of the resurrection order were working harder and harder.
"That guy actually won the first place in the competition. It's incredible! From this point of view, the merger of Sword Palace and Shadow Tower is really not a bad thing." Xi Shanruo murmured to himself.
"Yes, once the list is released, Lu Li's name will definitely be heard in the Xuanling Realm, and the name of Nanming Realm will also shine brightly because of his existence." Jiang Chan nodded.
The next battle will be relatively long.
Lu Li also walked to the corner of the square and chose a quiet corner to practice quietly.
As time went by, more and more people finished their challenge, and the team that finished gradually became larger than the team that was waiting to challenge.
One day more than two years later.
With the end of the battle for the last No. 169 pick, this ranking match finally came to an end.
Among the top ten with points, apart from Lu Liyu's letter and the letter from the headmaster of Mingguang Pagoda, the remaining seven places were all taken by the old people from the Immortal City.
On this day, everyone stood up and waited for the immortal spirit to announce the result.
The Immortal Spirit lived up to expectations, stood up slowly, and looked at everyone calmly, "Those with less than sixty-nine points will stand out."
Normally, anyone with a score below 70 would be eliminated, but because there was one less person, the standard was also lowered by one point.
Hearing this, the man who scored sixty-nine points suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought to myself that luckily nothing happened.
The person who scored 68 points had empty eyes. He was only one point away from being promoted successfully. It was this one point difference that made him miss the Immortal City!
He seemed to have drained all his strength and moved out of the team numbly.
Of course, the most indifferent person was probably the old man who got zero points. He looked at the jade sign in his hand and even wanted to laugh.
From zero to sixty-eight points, a total of sixty-nine people.
The Immortal Spirit glanced at them lightly, then grabbed them from the air, and each jade stick fell into his hand. Then without saying a word, he waved his small hand and threw out a large piece of colorful rays of light, covering these people.
With the rays of light squirming, these people disappeared directly from the square. When they reappeared, they had already reached the sky above the forbidden sea outside Thunder Falls.
Looking at the golden Immortal List in the center of Thunder Falls, I felt indescribable disappointment.
the other side.
In a mysterious space.
The immortal spirit flashed down, stood next to the smooth stone tablet, and looked at all the people who had advanced: "Now, please line up according to the points in your hands, from low to high, and prepare to leave your name on the list!"
Upon hearing this, the crowd immediately began to commotion.
Immediately afterwards, the person with sixty-nine points took the lead to stand in front of the stone monument, seventy points, seventy-one points... followed one after another, and before long, a long queue formed.
Lu Li and Yu Wenwen were at the end of the queue.
"Hey! Boss, how are you? Are you excited?"
Yu Wenwen turned around and smiled playfully at Lu Li.
"A little, but not much..."
Lu Li wasn't excited about his ranking, but when he thought about entering the mysterious immortal city, he still looked forward to it, just like a child from a mountain village who was about to enter a big city.
After saying that, he looked at the front of the team. He was a little curious about how the other party got on the list.
And under Lu Li's gaze.
At sixty-nine points, the old man also carefully handed over his jade sign, fearing that the other party would be displeased and eliminate him: "Hey, Mr. Hao Xing, look..."
But the immortal spirit just glanced at the jade sign, then handed the crystal clear jade pen in his hand to the old man, and said without saltiness: "Blood is ink, just leave your name on the tablet."
This pen is half a foot long and is not a normal brush because its tip is also made of jade, very sharp and hairless.
The old man was overjoyed and quickly took the jade pen.
Then he poked it gently in the palm of his hand and made a small blood hole. Miraculously, as soon as the jade pen tip touched the blood, it quickly turned red.
And there was a strong suction force, which seemed to be draining his blood.
The old man was secretly startled, and quickly took the pen tip out of his palm, and then stopped it. The old man took two steps forward, walked to the stone tablet, and suddenly asked: "Sir, can I write it anywhere?"
The immortal spirit said calmly: "Yes."
The old man then began to write on it with peace of mind. In a moment, the three big bloody characters "Lian Ziyao" were left on the smooth stone tablet, glowing with a little aura.
But the next moment, the surface of the stone tablet suddenly squirmed, and these three words disappeared.
The old man was a little confused and looked at the immortal spirit and said anxiously: "Sir, this..."
"Okay, stand aside and wait!"
The immortal spirit stretched out his hand to take back the jade pen, and with a flash of light in his hand, the blood-red color on the jade pen immediately faded away, and then handed the jade pen to the next person: "Give me the jade sign, come forward and leave your name!"
Having learned from the past, this person did not need to ask any more questions. After handing over the jade sign, he pierced his palm like a gourd and a ladle, walked forward and wrote on the stone tablet.
Meanwhile, the outside world.
Outside the Thunder Falls, those who came out previously have not left yet.
At this time, one of the old men with black spots on his face looked like he was about to die. He cupped his hands to the person next to him and said with a lonely expression: "Brother, I'll take my leave now."
"Brother, why don't you wait until the rankings start?" The latter also looked sad.
"Hey! No wait, it has nothing to do with me anyway, I still have a thousand years of life, I don't want to practice anymore, go back to find a peaceful place, and spend the rest of my life quietly." The former shook his head, and then flashed towards It flew out into the distance.
"Why!"
The latter sighed deeply when he saw this, shook his head and flew away into the distance.
.........
On an isolated island somewhere, two people were chasing a sixth-level spiritual beast.
Suddenly, a person stopped in the air, looked at the long golden banner at the end of his sight and shouted excitedly: "Brother Liang, look, a name has appeared on the immortal list!"
The fat man named Liang stopped immediately when he heard the sound.
He took a closer look, and sure enough, in the lower right corner of the Immortal List writing area, he found a row of golden characters: "Number 100, the Honorable Lian Ziyao."
"It's really a name!"
The young man surnamed Liang said excitedly, then clasped his hands together as if making a wish, and said softly: "I hope that Master, he, can be on the list."
"There will definitely be."
The young man from before patted Fatty Liang on the shoulder to comfort him, and then his eyes lit up, "Brother, look, the ninety-ninth one has also come out, it's a senior named 'Gou Shao Shao'!"
As the names on the immortal list emerged one by one.
Within the Forbidden Sea, the practitioners who had no longer paid attention to the Immortal List were also attracted again, looking curiously at the names that appeared one after another on the list.
In Vientiane Island.
Everyone in the Shadow Tower also jumped into the sky, and thousands of people stared at the golden list with anticipation on their faces.
"I don't know where the master and junior uncle rank."
Tang Fei and a group of senior executives from Shadow Tower stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the list from a distance, feeling indescribably nervous.
