Mu Ruge's sword passed through the bloody blade of the wind, and she reached the twentieth floor with great difficulty.

At this time, looking down, the tens of thousands of practitioners in front of the East Loft Hall are as small as ants.

Mu Ruge thought she had caught up with Ji Yue's footsteps, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, no longer tensing her nerves.

She is now Zhong Linshan's card, and she must keep Zhong Linshan's status.

In the Fushou Ankang Gate, Empress Dongzhou has the upper hand. If she is not the first person to climb to the top and plant the flag, Dongzhou will stand out in this heaven-sacrifice ceremony and take over the previous position of Zhonglin Mountain.

For hundreds of years, Zhonglin Mountain has been a paradise in the minds of cultivators. How could it be destroyed by Jiuci?

If Zhonglin Mountain fails to be included in the heaven-sacrifice ceremony, she, Mu Ruge, may be ridiculed by the world, and Dongzhou will become the second Zhonglin Mountain.

The current trend in Dongzhou is just right. Young people all over the world are crazy about the empress. The barbarian land that was once criticized by the world is now a rare sight.

Mu Ruge stepped on the top of the long sword, suspended in the sky on the twentieth floor, and turned her head to look at Ji Yue.

She had never seen such a handsome man, with picturesque eyebrows, exquisite facial features, and an outline that was as if carved from jade, perfect to the extreme.

Regarding this, the old monster in the spiritual world also felt very speechless. He really didn't understand why Ji Yue always turned out to be a handsome man every time she changed her appearance... "Your Excellency, with your strength, I'm afraid you will be able to face the Empress of Dongzhou."

You feel aggrieved."

Mu Ruge said softly, smiling slightly, revealing her bright red lips when the veil flicked.

Ji Yue stood in the midst of thousands of bloody blades rushing down, and the strong wind lifted his robes. He turned his head to look at Mu Ruge, "Well, the empress is indeed wronged."

Mu Ruge frowned and looked at Ji Yue with sharp eyes.

The next moment, Ji Yue shot out like a bolt of lightning and went straight up into the blue clouds.

Mu Ruge looked up, her eyes flashing slightly, and she was very surprised.

I saw Ji Yue reaching the 30th floor easily, as if walking on flat ground. The bloody blade and strong wind did not stop his steps, but made him go faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Yue reached the seventy-second floor, stood on the top of the east attic, and easily put the Dongzhou flag up.

Ji Yue glanced at Ye Jingjing, who had just arrived on the tenth floor, pursed her lips slightly, flicked her fingertips under her sleeves, and immediately saw Ye Jingjing moving up uncontrollably.

Ye Jingjing stood on the roof, feeling the cold wind blowing on her face, staring at Ji Yue with big eyes.

Ji Yue blinked one eye at Ye Jingjing, and Ye Jingjing suddenly froze, as if she had seen the little fox who always followed her sister in Ye Mansion.

Ye Jingjing's heart trembled slightly, and she immediately placed the four flags on the top.

Ji Yue smiled lightly, her eyes full of pride. This Ye Jingjing was his sister-in-law, and Aiwu and Wu must be pampered.

He then looked at the Tianqihai boy who was having difficulty climbing the stairs. He rubbed it gently with his fingertips, and a wisp of green smoke filled the air. Soon, the young boy also reached the top of the building.

The Tianqihai boy held the flag and looked at Ji Yue and Ye Jingjing blankly. He looked down at the sky and almost fainted.

Ye Jingjing hurriedly supported the unsteady young boy, looked at the flag in the boy's arms, and hurriedly reminded: "Hurry up and put the Apocalypse flag up."

The young boy stammered and spoke incoherently. It took a long time to put up the flag at a loss.

The young boy thought it would be difficult to plant the flag, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

He is not the strongest in the Apocalypse Sea, but the Apocalypse couple is very optimistic about him, and they want to use the incident of climbing to the top of the East Pavilion and planting the flag to build up the young man.

The young man is an excellent animal trainer, and he also knows some magic skills... Ji Yue took the two children to watch the scenery at a high place, leaving only Mu Ruge and Shenyu Bai Liuguang working hard to climb.

This kind of thing is something that no one has ever thought of. Even if Ji Yue is the first one to plant the flag, it stands to reason that Mu Ruge will be the second one.

Unexpectedly, among the four teams, Apocalypse overtook Zhong Linshan and reached the top one after another.

"My sister is afraid of the cold and loneliness. She often sleeps lightly and doesn't know how to eat well."

Ye Jingjing looked down at Qing Ge beside Ji Yue and said: "She is a consistent person and a very good girl. I am proud of her.

She has never been afraid of hardship and is willing to go through fire and water to protect those around her.

She is also very smart. Even when her blood is boiling, she also knows strategies, understands the overall situation, and can strategize to win thousands of miles away.

She can defeat six armies by herself."

Ji Yue said nothing, her eyes darkened slightly.

Ye Jingjing turned around to face Ji Yue and bent down: "Please protect her."

In front of the lobby, Ji Yue looked up and saw the scene on the top of the east attic through the howling wind and the rapidly spinning bloody blades.

The man is as handsome as the wind, the evil spirit is like a god, the girl's skirt is dancing lightly, her black hair flutters when she bows, and there is a young man with panic eyes on one side.

Three flags of different colors, symbolizing the beliefs of different people, sway in the wind.

They sketched the most beautiful picture in the world.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you, big brother."

"Um?"

Big brother?

"It's brother-in-law."

Ye Jingjing tilted her head and smiled.

Ji Yue smiled knowingly.

A full half a day passed before Mu Ruge and Bai Liuguang reached the top one after another.

Not surprisingly, Divine Realm Bailiuguang was at the bottom.

This time, Dongzhou's achievements were unexpected.

If Bihailin, Dongzhou and Ye Xuanji hadn't gotten the results, Dongzhou would have been sure of the top spot.

The Dark Palace Master laughed, winked at Qing Ge and said, "Your little boy favorite is very good, very good..." The Palace Master is not a fool, and he naturally understands why Ye Jingjing can reach the top so quickly.

Tian Qihai and his wife came to Qingge together and said a few words of congratulations.

"It seems that in the future, there will be a legend of the Empress in the Heavenly Realm. It is not easy to be the Empress' face."

Mrs. Tianqi smiled.

"Madam always teases me."

Sing and smile.

"As long as Dongzhou wins the ranking in the competition again, according to the rules of this heaven-sacrifice ceremony, Dongzhou can dominate the heavens."

The Kingly Way of Apocalypse.

Leader Huanyue nodded: "Dongzhou has already defeated the Divine Realm. If it can defeat Zhonglin Mountain, it will be the well-deserved capital of the Divine Realm."

Qingge looked at Mu Ruge, who was surrounded by cold air, and her heart sank... Among the five independent lands, the Divine Realm had the lowest overall strength. It was able to win the competition only because Bai Han, the half-demon, came out to fight and canceled Dongzhou's results.

That’s all.

It is very difficult to defeat Mu Ruge and this group of people.

Zhonglinshan’s millennium-old foundation is comparable to that in far Africa and East Asia.

Qingge really hopes that Dongzhou will come out on top, but she even hopes that Master Liu and others will be safe.

How can the merits of the heaven-sacrifice ceremony be as important as friends?

When Mu Ruge walked towards the Zhonglin Mountain camp, King Zhonglin, who was practicing cross-legged, opened his eyes and looked at Qingge sharply under the bamboo hat.

After so many years, someone has finally been able to shake Zhonglin Mountain... "Master, King Zhonglin, I'm sorry... Ruge failed..." Mu Ruge lowered his head in dejection: "After the heaven-sacrifice ceremony, return to Zhonglin Mountain, Ruge

Go and receive your punishment."

Craftsman Lingxu frowned and looked at King Zhong Lin anxiously. When he persuaded King Zhong Lin to let Mu Ruge replace Zhong Linshan in the ceremony of worshiping the heaven, he issued a military order.

Mu Ruge was bound to be a blockbuster and achieve unprecedented results for Zhong Linshan, but now Mu Ruge's performance is slapping Master Lingxu in the face.

"King Zhong Lin, as long as Dongzhou doesn't defeat us in the competition, he can't surpass Zhong Lin Mountain."

The Tao of Lingxu Craftsman.

"Foolishness."

King Zhong Lin said calmly: "Those kids in Dongzhou are not as weak as you think. Their explosive power will shock you."

Craftsman Lingxu felt as if something was stuck in his throat, he said nothing and quietly glanced at King Zhong Lin a few times.

How could King Zhong Lin increase the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige?

"King Zhonglin, I am guarding Jinlu. No one dares to act wild in front of the people of Zhonglin."

Mu Ruge said.

"The Lord of Independence cannot compete with each other. Otherwise, how long do you think you can laugh?"

King Zhong Lin sneered: "You have all underestimated the empress and her subordinates, that group of young people, who are the future of Tianyu.

Lingxu, if you compete openly and openly, whether you win or lose will not affect Zhong Linshan, but I hope you can understand that I and Zhong Linshan will not tolerate sand in their eyes, especially those despicable methods!"

Craftsman Lingxu's scalp was numb, and a nerve in his skull was beating violently. He cautiously glanced at King Zhong Lin in panic.

He could never figure out King Zhong Lin, a training machine with no emotions, and a mysterious king with unpredictable strength.
To be continued...