Sixth on the list: Nangong Ye...

Seventh on the list: Li Xuanba......

Number eight on the list: Laughing at Hongchen......

Ninth on the list: Leng Yuehua......

Tenth on the list: Qin Piaomiao......

Eleventh on the Heavenly List: Xia Yunxuan, commander of the Imperial Guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Nangong Ye, a name that has never appeared in the world.

The first time he appeared, he appeared at the sixth position on the list.

There are great masters and powerful men in the world, and old monsters who have been in seclusion in the holy land of martial arts for many years hoping to break through.

When they saw the Tianbang list, their first reaction was disbelief.

But after seeing Nangong Ye's achievements, all the disbelief disappeared, leaving only deep shock.

Xiao Wuji's record is not fake.

Killed the Devil Sect Ghost Emperor, killed the Soul Devourer seven times, killed Xue Wusheng, and seriously injured the Blood Demon Youquan.

These three achievements alone have surpassed 99% of the powerful Grandmasters.

What convinced them the most was that Nangong Ye defeated the incarnation of the demon sect Xuan Zun.

That is the incarnation of heaven and man, a unique skill that can only be performed by a strong person who truly unites heaven and man.

He has not yet become a heavenly being, but he has actually killed the incarnation of a heavenly being. How many people in the world can rival him?

Feixianmen, the main hall of the sect.

The wine connoisseur looked at the Tianbang roster in his hand, couldn't help but shake his head, raised his head and drank heavily.

After taking a sip of strong wine, the bartender sighed and said,"Where did this Nangong Ye come from? He almost blinded me, an old drunkard.""

"Is the gap between people really that big?"

The wine connoisseur said as he took a big gulp of wine.

"Junior brother, you are obsessed."

Sitting cross-legged, Baili Chaoran slowly opened his 723 eyes and said with a slight smile:"Everyone has his own fate, and everyone's journey is different."

"Junior brother, if you drank less and practiced your sword more, I'm afraid you would have reached that point long ago."

"Besides, junior brother, you have been practicing the Jiuxian Sword Art for twenty years, and you are not far away from that step."

"Senior Brother, if I read it correctly, Junior Brother, your sword intention has become more and more ethereal recently. It could take as little as one year, as long as three years, and Junior Brother will definitely be able to break through."

The wine Taoist took a deep breath and laughed loudly:"I really can't hide anything from my senior brother. It seems that my senior brother's cultivation has improved again. The gap between me and my senior brother is still too big.""

"Alas, let’s not talk anymore. Junior brother, I’m going to go into seclusion too."

"oh? Junior brother, you actually want to retreat?"

Baili Chaoran was really surprised now.

In his impression, his junior fellow apprentice Jiu Taoist was so obsessed with wine that he only practiced in seclusion once.

That was many years ago, when Jiu Taoist was wandering in the mountains and encountered a powerful enemy and was seriously injured and escaped. After returning to the sect, he had to retreat to recuperate.

It was also during that retreat that the wine Taoist was a blessing in disguise, broke and then stood up, and successfully broke through to the realm of a great master.

After that, the wine Taoist never went into seclusion again.

Baili Chaoran asked curiously:"Junior brother Have you finally made up your mind to practice swordplay?

The wine Taoist shook his head and said,"No way. Junior brother, I have no choice but to do this.""

After saying that, the wine Taoist took the wine gourd and gestured upward.

When Baili Chaoran saw this, he understood immediately, shook his head and laughed.

No wonder the wine Taoist wanted to retreat, it turned out that someone forced him

"Okay, senior brother, junior brother is gone"

"Next time we meet, I will definitely have a fun competition with my senior brother."

The wine Taoist transformed into a ray of sword light and flew away through the air.

Baili stroking his beard aloofly responded,"Senior brother, wait patiently for the good news of junior brother."

Tao Sect, Chixia Mountain.

As the first sect of the Tao Sect, Chixia Mountain covers a very large area.

Chixia Mountain has been the leader of the Tao Sect for thousands of years, with a leader-like existence.

There are thousands of disciples practicing in the Chixia Mountain Sect. Sword.

The light of the sword is misty, the shadow of the sword is heavy, and the sword is majestic and exquisite. Although Chixia Mountain is a Taoist sect, its swordsmanship is no weaker than the Feixian Sword of Feixian Sect.

Moreover, in addition to the magical swords of Chixia Mountain Sect, The inheritance of Dharma and the inheritance of Taoism are ranked first in the world.

On the other side of a group of disciples who practice swords, there is a group of disciples who practice Taoism.

They form seals with their hands, mobilize the true energy in their bodies, and manifest various rare and strange beasts. Very.

Roar!!!

Suddenly with a roar, a disciple successfully condensed a golden lion that was three meters long and about 1.8 meters high.

"How powerful is my Golden Lion Art?"

The disciple said in a show off. However, as soon as he finished speaking, the lion whined and howled and disappeared suddenly.

Seeing this scene, the disciple's proud and showing off expression froze on his face, and the disciple next to him suddenly burst into laughter.

"Is this also called the Golden Lion Jue? This should be called Golden Dog Jue, right?"

"How can a Lion be so weak?"

"Junior Brother Feng, you still need to practice more."

A senior brother patted Junior Brother Feng on the shoulder and comforted him:"Don't be discouraged, Junior Brother Feng. When your internal strength becomes deeper and your mastery of the Golden Lion Art becomes more proficient, this situation will not happen."

"Okay, let me practice the Golden Lion Jue again for you."

"You all should watch carefully."

After saying that, the senior brother formed seals with his hands, and the true energy from his whole body spurted out, instantly transforming into a huge golden lion with a length of more than five meters and a height of more than two and a half meters.

The golden lion roared and set off a violent wind and wave, attracting many disciples. They all applauded.

Chixiashan, the Taoist sect, is the first sect of the Taoist sect. The atmosphere within the sect is very harmonious, and killing each other is absolutely prohibited. Once someone hurts a fellow sect, he will be punished by the elders, and the martial arts will be abolished and the Chi will be expelled. Xia Shan, the most important thing is to kill directly.

Therefore, the relationship between the disciples of Chi Xia Shan sect has been very good for many years.

Although there is competition between each other, they are extremely united.

At this moment, in the main hall of Chi Xia Shan sect, there is a Wearing a Yin-Yang Taoist robe, an old man with white beard and hair sits cross-legged on a futon. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Behind the old man is a stone statue of Taoist ancestors, and below the stone statue is a long sword.

Although the long sword It has not been unsheathed, but it is filled with sword intent.

This is the inherited sword of Dao Sect Chixia Mountain. The Qingxiao Sword is a psychic weapon that only the masters of Chixia Mountain in the past are qualified to use.

Canglang!

Suddenly, The Qingxiao Sword made a sword cry.

The old man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes. There seemed to be yin and yang flowing deep in his eyes, which was extremely profound.

When the old man opened his eyes, (befg) the throbbing Qingxiao Sword suddenly opened his eyes. Calm was restored.

The identity of the old man was about to emerge. This person was the headmaster of Chixia Mountain, the third person on the Heavenly List, Daoxuan.

Phew!

At this moment, a stream of light shot out from outside the main hall.

The stream of light was extremely fast, As soon as he appeared, he was already in front of Daoxuan.

Daoxuan raised his hand and grabbed the stream of light in his palm. It turned out to be a piece of paper.

"Flying sword to pass the book? Junior brother Daoming, what's the urgent matter?"

Daoxuan looked puzzled and opened the note. What was written on it was the latest list of the Tianbang list, but it was simplified.

Among them, Nangong Ye's name was clearly visible.

After reading the list of the Tianbang list, Daoxuan was silent for a long time, pointing his finger. Turn into a phantom and make quick calculations.

Chixia Mountain’s Taoist magical powers are not only powerful, but can also calculate people’s martial and celestial fortunes, which are similar to the divination skills of Tianji Pavilion. After a long time,

Daoxuan’s calculations were completed, with a complex expression. He sighed and said:"Time is also destiny, so there is nothing you can do."

In the vast hall, only Daoxuan's voice sounded, and no one else could hear it.

Then, the note in Daoxuan's hand spontaneously ignited without fire, turning into ashes and dissipating.

Daoxuan closed his eyes again, but his mood But he could no longer calm down.

The Qingxiao Sword behind him released a series of sword intentions, surrounding Daoxuan.

The Qingxiao Sword is a psychic weapon that communicates with its master's mind.

For Daoxuan, who has been practicing Taoism for many years, this is A very rare situation.

Buddhism.

In the main hall, the abbots of two Zen temples and half-step masters of heavenly beings, Qingran, sat cross-legged and looked at the list of heavenly names in their hands.

After a long time, Qingran closed the list and chanted the Buddha's name softly. ,"Amitabha."

A senior monk next to him said:"Abbott, the Demon Cult has caused trouble in Jinling and bloodbathed the palace. I'm afraid it may come back."

"Now, another powerful person like Nangong Ye has appeared, his identity is unknown and he is coming menacingly."

"How should I, a Buddhist, deal with myself?"

More than a hundred years ago, two Buddhist temples and the Xia clan joined forces to overthrow the rule of the Shangguan clan and established the Great Zhou Dynasty. With the establishment of the new dynasty, Buddhism became the state religion of the Great Zhou Dynasty by virtue of its merits in following the dragon, and its momentum and status increased dramatically. Ascension.

However, it has also become a thorn in the side of the Demon

Sect. Over the past hundred years, the Demon Sect has secretly plotted against Buddhism countless times, and many eminent monks have been killed as a result. The battle between Buddhism and the Demon Sect is in full swing, but Both sides did not want to lose everything, so they both exercised restraint.

However, the incident of the Demon Cult's disaster in Jinling has broken the balance.

The Demon Cult is so menacing, which obviously proves that the Demon Cult no longer wants to wait any longer.

They are about to start the revenge plot that they have been plotting for hundreds of years. The great plan of the country.

Once the plan begins, Buddhism will bear the brunt and will surely become the starting point for the invasion of the demon sect, killing the chicken to scare the monkeys.

In order to ensure the inheritance of Buddhism, they must make preparations in advance.

Qingran clasped her hands together, softly recited the Buddha's name and said:"Everything in the world is destined. Dharma, our two Zen temples have been passed down for thousands of years. They have prospered and declined, but they have always stood firm and the inheritance will last forever."

"Although the demon sect has many masters, evil cannot prevail against good, and they are destined to fail."

"Junior brothers, don’t worry."

The eminent monks nodded after hearing the words, closed their eyes, clasped their hands together, and recited scriptures to calm their restless hearts.

Jinling City, Daluo Hall of the Imperial Palace

"Your Majesty, I am so happy. Cao

Wanchun, the Duke of Dongchangchang, rushed into the Daluo Hall excitedly, knelt down to salute, handed over the list of names on the Heavenly List, and said respectfully:"Your Majesty, what a happy event. The traitor of the Demon Sect, the Ghost Emperor, is dead, and the traitor's blood has no life." died"

"Both of them were killed by a master named Nangong Ye!"

"oh?"

Emperor Jingtai was slightly surprised. He took a look at the Tianbang roster and saw the news of the death of the Demon Sect Ghost Emperor and Xue Wusheng among Nangong Ye's records.

"Hahahaha, what a good death, what a good death!"

Emperor Jingtai Longyan was overjoyed, and his hearty laughter spread throughout the entire Daluo Hall,"These two damn traitors will not satisfy my anger unless they are killed."

During this period, Emperor Jingtai has been in a bad mood, depressed and unable to vent the anger in his heart.

The news of the death of Ghost Emperor and Xue Wusheng was like a good medicine, which instantly cured Emperor Jingtai's heart disease.

"Where did this person named Nangong Ye come from? Why have I never heard of it?"

Emperor Jingtai closed the list of Heavenly Rankings and looked at Cao Wanchun and asked.

Logically speaking, a half-step master at the level of Heavenly Man should have become famous all over the world long ago.

"Returning to Your Majesty, I have already checked. This Nangong Ye has never appeared in the world before, and he should be a reclusive master."

Cao Wanchun replied respectfully:"The reason why he took action to kill the two traitors, Ghost Emperor and Xue Wusheng, this time must be because these two people caused harm to the country and the people, and their crimes were so heinous that they made Nangong Ye feel unhappy."

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