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"ah?"

Wu Yiyao was stunned for a moment.

According to the rules of the past, after the two sides decide the winner, the rankings are usually replaced directly.

But this time she lost to Jiyin, who ranked 16th in the Avenue List, but the ranking has not changed much!

Why is this!?

"Elder Ruxin, there is no need for you to comfort me like this, I will go and see it myself." Wu Yiyao frowned.

"I didn't comfort you. This is the current ranking of the Dao List." Elder Ruxin replied, "If you don't believe it, you can check it yourself."

Wu Yiyao saw Elder Ruxin's expression and knew that the other party was not lying.

But why is this happening?

It shouldn't be!

"Yiyao, even if you go back to find the head of the family, he may not be able to explain it clearly." Elder Shanhe, who was standing beside him, said.

Wu Yiyao's eyebrows were frowning.

The ranking has not dropped, which is logically worthy of happiness.

But at this time, she couldn't be happy.

On the contrary, when she was defeated in this battle, she did not fall off the rankings on the Dao List, which made her feel that the rankings on the Dao List were actually meaningless.

So what if she ranks in the top ten?

Didn’t he easily defeated by Jiyin, who was ranked 16th?

There are so many monks behind her ranking, and maybe there are many people who are as powerful as Jiyin, but not ranked!

Thinking of this, she felt ashamed of being proud and excited about the rankings on the Avenue List before.

"I want to become stronger! I must become stronger!" Wu Yiyao gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and her heart was filled with fighting spirit. "I hope one day, I can also become a strong man in the Qi Refining Stage like Han Dazun! I can definitely do it!"

Elder Ruxin and Shanhe saw Wu Yiyao's expression and looked at each other, with helplessness in their eyes.

...

The Great God and Buddha Hall.

Compared with other immortal king forces that Fang Yu has been to, the most prominent feature of the Great God and Buddha Hall is... Meng.

The so-called Meng means literally, everything you see in front of you is gray.

It's blurry and hazy, it seems like I've seen something, but it seems like I've seen nothing.

Fertian leads the way in front, while Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi fly along on the left, while Lin Batian is on the right.

Looking forward, you can only vaguely see the shadow of a mountain through the gray fog.

These fogs are not fairy spirits or celestial phenomena, but rather like obstacles that deliberately create obstructions that block vision.

Even if you release your spiritual consciousness, you cannot penetrate the mist.

"This old man invited us in to visit us on the surface, but he didn't even see the structure of the interior of the Great Gods and Buddha Hall clearly. This is a little too cautious, right?" Fang Yu thought to himself, "What's even more strange is that since he doesn't want us to see the internal structure of the Great Gods and Buddha Hall, he can take us directly to the place where we talk. There is no need to fly like this... but not show us any scenes. What do you think?"

Han Miaoyi, who was standing beside her, didn't care about the scene next to her at all, but just swept Lin Batian flying on the right from time to time.

"Master, are you and Lin Wuqian really good friends?" Han Miaoyi asked with her divine sense.

"Well, my friend for many years." Fang Yu replied.

Hearing this, Han Miaoyi turned her head again and stared at Lin Batian tightly.

"You can ask if you want to ask, but don't always look at him, as it will be easy to reveal the situation." Fang Yu said, "I said that my relationship with him cannot be exposed."

"oh."

Han Miaoyi turned around and asked again, "How did the master know him?"

"It was difficult to explain this to you a long time ago." Fang Yu replied lightly, "Let's talk about it if you have time."

"good."

Han Miaoyi didn't ask any more questions.

But she still looked at Lin Batian from time to time, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes, in addition to being curious, she also had a hint of vigilance.

"Hey, what's your name?"

At this time, Lin Batian suddenly spoke.

He spoke without transmitting his voice through his spiritual sense, but spoke directly.

Han Miaoyi was stunned for a moment.

"Precautions that I don't know him, and I don't know his identity." Fang Yu immediately sent a voice to remind him.

"My name is Han Miaoyi." Han Miaoyi replied.

"Han Miaoyi... Oh, so your surname is Han." Lin Batian showed a sudden realization, then looked at Fang Yu and said, "It seems that Han Miaoyi is your sister?"

"Yeah." Fang Yu replied.

"My sister Han, I found that you have been peeking at me. You won't fall in love with me, right? Alas, although I know that I am indeed extremely handsome, now I really have no intention of looking for a Taoist partner. It is better not to put your heart on me." Lin Batian said with a narcissistic look on his face.

"You... fart! Who likes you!" Han Miaoyi's face changed and she said angrily, "Also, I don't think you are handsome at all! I think you are ugly, like a toad!"

"Look, I'm so angry, right? I'm so embarrassed? No need, Sister Han, you want to gain my attention by deliberately slandering and insulting me, so that I can leave a deep impression on you... I'm so familiar with this routine and it's useless to me. You should save it." Lin Batian smiled slightly and said.

Han Miaoyi was furious and clenched her fists, looking like she was about to rush up to take action at any time.

Fang Yu didn't say anything.

"Haha, it seems that you are in a good mood."

At this time, the Ferris leading the way suddenly opened his mouth.

Hearing this, Lin Batian's expression moved slightly, and his attention immediately turned back to the Fertian.
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