Rebuild the Upgrade Path

Several people were sitting in their seats, except for Murongke who occasionally said a few words to me, no one said anything. However, after he was stunned by Mu Nianqing when he spoke again, he stopped talking and fell into silence.

After a while, the sound of stepping on the clouds suddenly came from outside, and everyone tilted their heads to look. They saw a white figure rushing up instantly, as if illusory. Before everyone could react, they felt a gust of wind blowing by their side. , Empty.

"……Hey?!"

I looked in front of me, suddenly reacted, and quickly looked back, only to see that Yu Hao had already been seated in our row closest to the upper throne, and was pouring a cup of tea to drink.

"Pavilion Master Yu, a good method!" Murongke arched his hands.

As a strong player in the East China Sea, Murongke naturally respects Yu Hao. Of course, he also has a hidden challenge.

However, Murongke is not a lofty person. In several challenges, he only challenged a person higher than himself, and would never challenge a few people. At this time, he already had the intention of being a strong man, and it was impossible to challenge him.

Moreover, because of the disturbances in the East China Sea during this period, the two have also fought side by side, and they have some kind of comrade-in-arms. This fighting spirit can only be buried in their hearts forever.

"Don't dare, I am also a little impatient. I was a little thirsty and too late to be polite." Yu Hao smiled, picked up the cup and sipped the fragrant tea lightly, enjoying his face, and aftertaste carefully. I closed my eyes and only made a "tsk" sound.

"The tea at the End of the World Club is really different!"

"Yes, we think so too." Murong said kindly. "There are three major non-governmental organizations in the world, and among them, it respects the Tianya Club, and it is not difficult to snare these strange treasures with the ability of the sky operator."

"That's true." Yu Hao put down his teacup, but he was still reluctant to look at the tea in that cup.

It is estimated that at this time, everyone has the rule of wanting to abandon what three bites are for tasting, and the tea is 70% full, and want to pour a full cup of this extremely good tea, and then drink it in one sip.

Ah! I don't think so!

I plan to dry the pot directly!

"Such a good tea, besides here, where else can you drink it? To some extent, this Tianya Club can already surpass the Shadow Army! Of course, it is definitely not possible in terms of strength." Murong Ke said .

"Hey, Patriarch Murong, in front of me, a member of the Shadow Army, it is inappropriate to say this." I immediately chuckled.

But at this moment, another voice came from outside the house, cold and annoying: "When can you also represent the Shadow Army?!"

As soon as I heard this voice, I felt a pain in my head, and I didn't want to stay with him at least!

No need to look back, I knew it was Lin Dingkun who was here, and I knew the voice of the person who turned into ash and pressed a sound card in the voice changer!

"I am the Lord of the Dark Side of the Shadow Army. It is reasonable to be at the same level as you. You have no reason to blame me." I said without knowing it, picking up the tea cup and taking a sip to ease my mood.

With him, the tea is not fragrant anymore.

"As long as you don't discredit our Shadow Army anymore, don't forget, you are a casual cultivator and cannot fully represent our Shadow Army." Lin Dingkun walked to me, glanced at me sideways, and walked forward again. Go, sit down at the front of Murongke's row and face Yu Hao.

If it was normal, he would definitely not be able to sit in that position with his eighth position on the End of the World Ranking. But today, he represents not only him, but the Shadow Army. It is an excuse to defend Kyoto, but in fact, Duan Qingtian is unable to take action.

Although it annoys him, but I am here today, not on behalf of the Shadow Army, but only on behalf of me.

Master has left, my way, I can only come and go!

At this moment, Qin Mufeng, who had been silent, looked at the place where Yu Hao and Lin Dingkun were sitting, and finally couldn't help but speak: "You two, you are really welcome. You just sat in those two positions. Then I have to ask. Two, after Master Ruyan comes, where do you want him to sit down?"

"Uh……"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present was silent.

Yup! No matter how we change the rankings, some of us continue to challenge the top, and some temporarily advance to the top ten, but no matter how we change, Master Ruyan will always be the first.

Duan Qingtian once told me that Master Ruyan is different from us.

We are all mortals, we are struggling on the road of practice, looking for the road to becoming immortal, trying our best to reach the threshold of the legend, and we are desperate for this.

But Master Ruyan, it seemed that he had already reached that threshold, but he kept stopping outside the door and didn't take that step.

Half-step immortal, this is the real half-step immortal!

When you want to enter, you can enter! When you don't want to enter, you can wait a while before entering!

The strong in the world, should be so!

And if it wasn't for him to be too low-key, at this time overseas practitioners would be most afraid of him.

Lin Dingkun sat on the chair and thought with a sullen face, and said, "The Shadow Army is an orthodox in the world, an official organization, Commander Duan cannot come in order to keep Kyoto, so I will replace him. I think I am qualified to sit here!"

After hearing these words, I felt like I wanted to hit him!

A lot of things, what you say is different from what others say!

It's like the service industry always says that customers are God. That is for service staff. They want to be customers. Is it okay for you, a customer, to treat yourself as God? !

Others call you a master, no one on the sidelines will definitely have anything, as long as you are really qualified. But you call yourself a master, even if you are qualified, who can like you? !

It is necessary for social peace to be respected by others and humble yourself.

Everyone knew Lin Dingkun’s words, but when he said it himself, everyone’s faces were unsightly, especially Yu Hao, who was opposite, with a dark face. He smiled and said, “I understand! I’m just It's nothing more than the leader of a small organization. Luckily, I was ranked among the top three. I really dare not be in this position!"

With that said, he glanced at Lin Dingkun, and immediately supported the arm of the chair with both hands, and he was about to stand up.

As for Lin Dingkun, he didn't blush at all, but stared at him as if it were a matter of course.

Yu Hao had enough strength, but he was not a soldier, so even if Lin Dingkun couldn't beat him, he looked down on him.

Just so arrogant, you will look down on you if you are not a soldier!

I stretched out my hand and stroked my forehead, who the **** is to discredit the Shadow Army!

Yu Hao smiled wryly, and stood up as soon as he was ready to go back. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a kind voice came from the door: "No need, Lao Na just sit down, don't care about this."

Everyone hurried to see, it really is Master Ruyan has arrived!

There is no sound, even the wind hasn't changed in any way, but people have climbed up from the foot of the mountain and reached the temple.

"How can this be?! Master Ruyan, but you..."

"Hey, it's just a fake name. The monk, even this skin bag is just a fake. If you care about those fake names, then you will not be able to practice at home. Don't care about me. Donor Yu, please sit down, Lao Na. This is just fine."

With that said, Master Ruyan sat directly on the last chair with a calm expression. He really didn't delight in things or sorrow himself. The real master is!

Lin Dingkun, utilitarianism is too heavy!

Yu Hao looked at the crowd. At this time, he went to invite the master to come over again. He looked a little hypocritical and could only sit down again, but this time, he was quite frightened.

At this moment, outside the hall, there was a loud and long chirping of birds. Then, a purple figure flew up from below, light as a swallow, slowly falling down, to the front of the hall, looking up, first I saw Master Ruyan sitting closest to the door, and he was taken aback for a moment, and then he religiously performed a monk's peculiar gift.

The visitor is the Southern Tibetan Golden Winged Eagle!

A purple-red lama costume, two cymbals hung on his waist, walked into the hall, looked at Murong Ke again, nodded slightly, and Murong Ke returned the gift, and then sat beside Master Ruyan.

Master Ruyan smiled kindly, and in the entire hall, only the two of them were Buddhists. Although the Buddhism of the Central Plains and Tibetans are slightly different, they are in the same family after all, and there is a sense of mutual sympathy between them.

And looking at his attitude towards Murongke, you can also know that in the battle a month ago, Murongke won by real power, not by opportunism or luck. Of course, based on my understanding of Murongke, it would not be So.

With the seat of the Golden Winged Eagle, the two rows of ten seats were finally full.

Bai Xiaoweng arranged ten seats, which were originally reserved for the top ten people on the Tianya list, but at this time a special situation appeared...

When Dai Shang entered, the original ten people became eleven, but at this time there is still one person who has not arrived, which means that when he comes, there will be no seats!

At this moment, I was thinking secretly in my heart, fortunately that Master Ruyan came early, if this is a while later, to catch up with the last one, even the last chair will not be able to sit on.

The most embarrassing thing is that at this moment, we all know who this person who is destined to have no seat is...

It didn’t take long for the last person to arrive late. I turned my head and looked at an old man who looked like he was seventy years old. He had his white hair cut very short, his hair was flat, slightly stubble, and his body was tightly dressed. Taking advantage of the neatness, although he is old, he is still heroic and his muscles are tight. It is really Lian Po Huang Zhong, and there is still more courage!

And he is the one we talked about before-the golden knife Li Xiao!

Sitting in the land of Sichuan and Shu, with a golden sword in hand, you can compete with the sun and the moon. A set of mountain splitting swords is said to be enough to divide the natural dangers of the road into two!

However, it is said that this set of spells is very harmful to oneself, and if you want to practice it, you have great requirements on your physical fitness.

"Is there no place anymore?" Li Xiao was like a veteran, like a chief patrolling. He looked at the ten seats that were already seated, and said lightly.

"Ah, this..." Master Ruyan smiled kindly. Just as he wanted to say something, Dai Shang stood up and said: "I came here uninvited and took your place, Senior Li Xiao, please sit down."

"No need!" Li Xiao said. "I am late by myself. I have come first and then come. It has been there since ancient times. Patriarch Dai sit down. I'll just stand."

"...Okay." Dai Shang looked at him, observed and found that he was indeed not angry. He just said that, with a sincere expression, not like a lie, he agreed and sat down again.

Li Xiao stood on the edge of the chair with no complaints on his face, but he looked like a veteran, standing there quite like a bodyguard, and suddenly there was something wrong with his painting style.

but……

I looked at him and smiled.

Although this old man looks fierce, his xinxing is excellent.

But when he stood there, everyone felt weird, a little awkward, but didn't know what to do.

At this moment, another person came in outside the door!

Who? !

Everyone has such a question. Looking at it, he is a young man in his twenties, like a college student who has just graduated, about the same age as me, holding a mobile phone and playing games.

"Our high ground defense tower is being attacked!"

The sound of the familiar game came, and I couldn't help showing a black line. Where did the internet addicted teenager come from? !

I looked at Si Kongying next to him, he also looked confused, not knowing who was in front of him.

But at this moment, I saw Mu Nianqing with a smile on his face.

Could it be...

"Our crystal is being attacked!" A familiar voice came, and the young man swaggered past the two rows of masters until he reached the throne.

At the same time, the failure tone also came.

"Oh, I lost again!" The boy sighed, but there was no frustrated expression on his face, a Buddhist player.

Putting away the phone, the boy turned his head and looked at the crowd, Lin Dingkun immediately said: "My child, who are you? If you walk through the hall like this, can you look down on us?! This is not a place for you to come!"

After he said this, I clearly heard Mu Nianqing let out a cold snort.

The young man looked at Lin Dingkun, shook his head, and suddenly took a step back. He sat on the throne with his hands on the handrails, and said, "Everyone, the first time I met, my old man, this is Bai Xiaoweng!"