Chapter 1858 Lianyun
Jujube field.
Many core disciples of the Dark Temple are communicating secretly.
On a plain, more than ten people gathered there to discuss.
"That Xia Yan is really powerful. His points are even close to those of the palace masters. He is ranked ninth. He even compares to the core geniuses of other palaces."
"I always thought that the number one among the juniors this time would be Ye Qingcheng, but I didn't expect that he would be suppressed by Xia Yan."
Seven of the first eight are palace masters, and one is the deputy palace master. Xia Yan is still a disciple.
In the past, Xia Yan's existence had always been a secret, and few people knew him. The number one disciple of the Dark Temple was Ye Qingcheng of the Hidden Gate Temple.
This time everyone thought that Ye Qingcheng must be the number one disciple. Unexpectedly, Ye Qingcheng would be suppressed by Xia Yan.
"Then Yuan Hou and Yu Ze are also ranked very high, ranked 11th and 13th respectively. I heard that they are both disciples of the Holy Ancestor, which is really extraordinary."
"The guy named Rhodes is also very strong. He actually ranked twelfth. Even Yu Ze was suppressed by him."
"Our temple is really full of talents. Even geniuses like Miyamoto Osamu are only ranked fourteenth. I heard that there are many geniuses in the dark secret realm this time. I said that the Yuzao Saint can actually defeat the Zhao family. Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan is infinitely close to the Yasheng."
"Yes, although the points of the Yuzao Saint are not high, only ranking in the thirty-odd places, but I think that is because she has not yet exerted her strength. This time, the battle for the Yuzao domain is really a battle between all the heroes. Fight for hegemony.”
Those at the top of the rankings receive people's attention and are constantly discussed.
"Wait a minute, look what's going on in the Dark List?"
At this moment, an incredible exclamation suddenly came from the crowd.
This sound immediately attracted people's attention, and everyone else put their thoughts into the dark token, and they all looked surprised.
I saw Lianyun, who was ranked 68th on the dark list, suddenly rising up at a rocket-like speed, and in the blink of an eye, he was promoted to 23rd.
"Lianyun? Oh my God, how could his points increase so much?"
"I know that Lianyun is the third-ranked genius in the Black Spirit Palace, but although his talent is good, it can't reach this level, right?"
Everyone found it incredible.
"Maybe he got lucky. You can see that his points increased instantly."
Someone speculated.
"Yes, I think he probably encountered a powerful monster somewhere that was about to die and got a big deal."
Many others nodded.
On a mountain peak in Yuzao Domain, a huge white crane flew in the air.
On the white crane, stood a woman wearing a floral skirt.
This woman has a smile on her face and her eyes are like water covering the mist, making her look soft and charming.
However, this woman looked gentle and gentle, but her movements were very bloody and rough. The huge white crane under her feet was suffering from her violent attack, and she was covered in bruises and screaming in agony.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, she had a strange look in her eyes and whispered softly: "Lian Yun?"
She had a vague impression of this name, but she was not familiar with it. She only remembered that it seemed to be a genius from the Black Spirit Palace.
Unexpectedly, such a name would suddenly appear and soar to more than twenty names.
However, she still didn't take it to heart too much.
Her attention was only focused on the name Xia Yan, because her name was Ye Qingcheng.
"Lianyun?"
Not only Ye Qingcheng, but also Xia Yan, Tian Yuanhou, Luo De...
Many people have noticed the abnormality of this name at this moment.
In the vast swamp, a young man wearing a yellow robe and a purple gold crown was walking.
Around his body, there were layers of vague golden firelight. This firelight was like ripples on water, extremely mysterious.
There were countless monsters in the swamp, but he didn't need to take action at all. No matter where he went, the monsters that attacked him or were hiding were all directly obliterated by his golden fire.
As the monsters died one after another, the points behind the name "Yu Benmo", the fifteenth one on the dark list, also continued to increase.
This young man in yellow robe is the number one genius of Black Spirit Hall, Yu Benmo.
"Lianyun?" Suddenly, Yu Benmo paused slightly, with a strange look in his eyes.
Among the top-ranked Tianjiao, the person who knows Lian Yun best is him, because he and Lian Yun both belong to the Black Spirit Palace and often interact with each other.
At this moment, he felt something was wrong.
He knew very well how much Lianyun weighed. Logically speaking, it was impossible to reach more than twenty.
"Maybe it was just a fluke."
Yu Benmo quickly put the matter behind him and felt that Lian Yun was just unlucky and it would not take long for his name to be dropped.
Then, his steps returned to normal, and in his eyes, there was only one person's name, and that was Osamu Miyamoto.
Osamu Miyamoto is ranked 14th and he is ranked 15th.
The people in front of him were so strong that even he had to be convinced, so he targeted Osamu Miyamoto as his competitor from the beginning.
The air is scorching hot, and the endless desert is like a big oven. The heat is unbearable.
But at this moment, in this hot desert, there is a simple scholar, walking leisurely and unhurriedly.
He was wearing a shabby linen clothes, the straw sandals under his feet seemed to fall apart at any time, and he had an old yellowed paper book stuck in his waist. He looked like a poor scholar.
Buzz!
A strong wind blew, and a sandstorm filled the sky.
But what was more terrifying than the sandstorm was the wasp that flew along with the sandstorm.
These wasps' body defenses are like Taoist weapons, and their attack power is even more terrifying. Scholars call them "sand wasps".
Countless sand wasps swarmed towards the scholar. The scholar frowned, then took out the old leather book from his waist, scanned it in the air, and said helplessly: "Here we go again, I'm really not afraid of death, let me go." "
As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious and incredible power swept out of the broken book in his hand.
The wasps all over the sky died in an instant and fell to the ground like rain.
Before long, all the sand wasps were dead and the sandstorm dissipated.
The sky was blue again, and the scholar nodded with satisfaction and inserted the old leather book back into his waist.
Just as he was about to continue moving forward, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he said to himself in surprise: "Lianyun? When did this kid have such strength?"
This scholar is none other than Luo Nian, the master of the Black Spirit Palace.
Before he was recruited by the Dark Ancestor, he was a scholar and entered Taoism through books.
Deep in the Bloodhorn Wolf Valley.
Beside a big tree, Lin Mu leaned on the trunk.
The big tree itself was ordinary, but it became different after Lin Mu hung the corpses of the six disciples of the Black Spirit Hall on it as bait to attract the Wild Blood-horned Wolf.
At this time, the entire big tree was dyed red with blood, and around it were the broken limbs of the Blood-horned Wolf. As a result, this originally ordinary tree now had a bloody and evil aura.
