"Who is this?" : :

Fang Gui and Bai Tianying responded with each other, which immediately attracted people around him to look at each other.

However, when he recognized one of them as the blood of the Baitian family, he immediately took his eyes back without any trace. He was a little curious. That young man looked like a monk from the Northern Territory. How could he dare to smile at the blood of the Zun Mansion like this?

Bai Tianying responded so enthusiastically by Fang Gui, her little face was also red, she lowered her head, and then giggled again. Bai Tianxue just looked at Fang Gui quietly and nodded gently. Fang Gui smiled and greeted them one by one, and then she saw Qingyunjian also looked at him at this time, with some kind of worry hidden in her eyes.

Fang Gui knew what he was thinking, smiled proudly and spread his scroll. Qingyun glanced at it and saw that the number of demon lotus on Fang Gui's scroll was almost the same as when he was separated. Then he felt a little relieved. He was really worried before, Fang Gui turned around and thought about it, and then ran to hunt the demon spirit again, which made him very popular and could not hide his sharpness.

Especially after listening to Bai Tiandaosheng's instructions, this worry even worsened.

However, now seeing Fang Gui listening to his words, I felt much more at ease.

"Jun Fang, this time you have to invite Qingyunjun to drink a drink!"

Bai Tianmo next to him looked at Fang Gui and said with a smile: "He has helped you a lot this time!"

“Isn’t it necessary to help?”

Fang Gui giggled and rolled up the scroll and said, "What's the matter with you?"

"You'll know soon!"

During the day, he smiled silently, but he kept it a secret.

Qingyunjian next to him also smiled and said, "Don't be too busy saying this. Since Mr. Fang has come out, then put the demon lotus seal into the ghost gate wall quickly. Then we can find a good place to wait and see the heroes fighting for hegemony in this Demon Hunting Battle!"

As he said that, he led Fang Gui to the foot of a mountain. In front of a black wall, he saw that the wall looked like a monument, about nine feet high, and below was a hideous ghost head, with a big mouth covered with fangs open. From time to time, monks came around and threw the scroll in their hands in. Fang Gui also understood after Qingyun's explanation. This ghost gate wall was originally a strange treasure, which can count the number of demon lotus. As long as the scroll was thrown into the ghost mouth, everyone's ranking will be clear in this Demon Hunting Battle!

He threw the scroll in as he said, and then found a green pine with Qingyunjian and others to sit down and wait. The two sisters in Bai Tian’s family were by his side. The sister was gentle and quiet, waiting for Fang Gui to come and talk to her. Bai Tianying glanced at her from time to time, thinking about the opportunity to talk to Fang Gui. Fang Gui had a big horse-drawn golden knife and had a happy chat with Bai Tian.

Soon, he saw another cloud flying in the hunting ground. The crowd suddenly became a little excited, but waves of monks rushed over. The aura on their bodies was very strong, and some were even injured. Whenever they came back, a commotion sounded in the crowd. Fang Gui could hear it clearly and was discussing the fact that he could use these people's skills to win the first few devils.

Later, even the three geniuses of Zun Mansion were driven out, and they all threw the scroll in their hands into the ghost gate wall. The last one to come back was Bai Tiandaosheng, the leader of the four geniuses. He was wearing a white robe like snow, which looked particularly dazzling among the rolling demonic aura in the Yun Kingdom. It seemed that when the demonic aura approached him, they were forced to retreat by the aura on his body.

Holy, noble, and untainted.

When others return, there will always be cheers or discussions in the crowd around you. However, when Daosheng comes back, nearly a thousand monks around you seem to have been strangled, and they dare to look at awe, but no one dares to speak out.

"Daosheng, come quickly..."

When I saw Bai Tian Daosheng coming out of the hunting ground from afar, the Lord suddenly stood up and greeted him with a smile. I don’t know how many people envied this scene. I wondered how many people the Lord was. Even the Lord of the major immortal sects had golden elixirs and Nascent Souls. They brought birthday gifts to celebrate the Lord’s birthday. When the Lord met them, he did not get up, but now he has stood up to welcome Bai Tian Daosheng.

No matter how amazing Daosheng is in the sky, he is only a foundation-building realm. This kind of favor is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"My nephew meets Uncle Xuanya..."

Bai Tiandaosheng came to the top of the mountain and bowed to him, with a respectful attitude and no lack of the arrogance of young people.

The Lord looked at his eyes and admired him more and more. He turned his back and smiled and said, "Has the cave been found?"

Bai Tiandaosheng also lowered his voice and said, "It's a price to pay. The four ghost ancestors, red robe, white hair, green teeth, and blue horn, were more or less injured in order to protect their nephew into the Demon Mountain. More than a dozen elders died in the Demon Mountain battle. But fortunately, they did not humiliate their lives. The nephew finally entered the depths of the Demon Mountain. Seeing that the cave had also taken the strange treasure..."

As he spoke, his palm spread out, but a ray of inspiration rose from his palm.

In the spiritual light, something seemed to float and sink, appearing and disappearing, emitting a strange aura, but it did not make people feel evil. It even gave people a sacred feeling. With just one glance, it seemed that it was impossible to look away.

The Lord looked at the light of his palm and was filled with joy. He exclaimed repeatedly, saying, "Okay, okay, I finally won't let down the Emperor's entrustedness. Since this thing has left the demon cave, it cannot be separated from human blood. Now I can only use your natal essence and blood to nourish you. I will be wronged for a while. When I report to the Emperor, I will personally escort you to the South China Sea God Island and make such a great contribution!"

Bai Tiandaosheng bowed gently and just nodded.

The Lord seemed to understand his concern and smiled and said, "Don't worry, you are a person who has made meritorious service for the Lord's Mansion. How can I delay your practice because of this? I will make arrangements later and I will not let you lose all your blood for the past few months..."

While saying that, he patted Bai Tiandaosheng's shoulder with praise, and then ordered someone to give him a seat, allowing him to sit beside him.

"The gods give birth to demon hunting, perform martial arts and eliminate demons, Xuanwu Zun's divine power, kill the evil spirits of the Demon Mountain..."

Just after the Tao of Heaven was born, the Lord seemed to have let go of everything and winked at the surroundings. Several servants beside him stood up. One of them raised his sharp voice and said something on the roadside as usual, then waved his arm, and eight golden armored divine guards were able to move the ghost gate wall to the immortal platform on the hillside.

The immortal platform was surrounded by noble people in the mountains, but it was several inches higher than the noble people's seats. It really seemed majestic and heralds the extraordinary honor. Many people couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they looked at the immortal platform.

"Please move ghosts and gods and count the demon lotus!"

At this time, the elders announced loudly, and while floating on the immortal platform, one of them, with a big sleeve floating, bowed in front of the ghost gate wall, and then flipped his palms with the other elders at the same time, and penetrated the spiritual breath into it.

"Ticticaca"

The ghost mouth of the ghost gate wall slowly closed, and then a ray of light suddenly appeared on the surface of the monument.

Soon after, rows of words jumped from the surface of the monument.

"Zhao Hongcai, the Western Temple, has a plan to kill 72 demon lotus, ranking 1,000!"

"Lu Huan, the silver armor of the Northern Temple, has a plan to kill the devil lotus for seventy-five, ranking..."

“…”

“…”

The rankings were ranked one by one, and the speed was extremely fast, almost a flash of inspiration. A name had been changed on the surface of the monument. However, the scenes were all practitioners with extraordinary eyes. In this flash, it was enough for them to recognize the words on the monument. When they saw their names, they all lowered their heads in shame. When they saw no one around them paying attention to them, they raised them up again.

In the Battle of Demon Hunting, the thousands of monks were only ranked at the end, which was really not a glorious thing.

Fortunately, the ranking is low and no one cares about it. Moreover, the light of inspiration flashes very quickly at this time, and no one can care about laughing at him.

Besides, I was at least on the list, and I was ranked outside of a thousand, and I didn’t even have a name...

The spirit flashed very quickly on the stone tablet, but in just a cup of tea, hundreds of names flashed across the cultivators. All the cultivators looked nervously. When the ranking was before the ranking of 500, whenever someone's name flashed, many congratulations began to sound around them. Those who saw their names also gave their gifts with a smile, as if they could get this ranking, which was already very good.

When it was within 300, many people had accepted the congratulations from the people around them and agreed to hold a banquet to celebrate after they went back.

"The Xuanya family in the Western Temple has arrived, and the plan is to kill 481 demon lotus, ranking 100!"

"The Western Temple Baitian's family has transformed in the sky, and plans to kill 492 demon lotus, ranking 99..."

“…”

“…”

As the count on the spiritual monument was already in the top 100, the picture immediately changed again. This time, it no longer disappeared in a flash, but stayed on the monument. The speed of appearance seemed to be a little slower, rows of rows were arranged on the monument.

However, after entering the top 100, a change was obvious. You can rarely see the names of the monks in the Northern Region. It seems that within the top 100, all the people in the Zun Mansion were bloodlines, and the number of demon lotus they killed was much more than that of the monks in the Northern Region behind the top 100. The name of the top 100 seemed to be a boundary, firmly dividing the two of them.

Looking at the rows of names of the geniuses of the Zun Mansion, the monks in the Northern Territory spoke less and less, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressed. Looking at the name on the monument, there was only awe and helplessness in their eyes. Occasionally, a hint of unwillingness could flash...

"I, the monks of the Northern Territory, don't even have anyone to enter the top 100?"

"Even if the bloodline of the Zun Mansion is strong, the gap between the two sides will not be so obvious, right?"

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