Chapter 1282 Ranking Competition

Everyone's inner emotions seemed to be somewhat suppressed. At first, they all thought that the skeletons of these water monsters here were all swallowed by the sea bodhi. Now it seems that this is not the case at all.

What Ye Xiaochuan said is very likely to be right.

The giant monsters that have been roaming the four seas for tens of thousands of years will come here before they die.

As for why they chose this place as their burial place, I am afraid this will be an eternal mystery that no one can solve.

Thinking of those powerful water monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years and still cannot avoid entering the cycle of reincarnation, it is inevitable that people sigh.

It is always Ye Xiaochuan who destroys the atmosphere.

When everyone was sighing that the way of heaven is ruthless and immortality is hard to find, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly jumped up.

He shouted, "We finally got here, why don't we leave our names on the stone tablet? Maybe in tens of thousands of years, another group of people will come here and discover our feat!"

As soon as these words came out, who would have the heart to be sad? They immediately became active, raised their thumbs, and praised Ye Xiaochuan for living so long and finally putting forward a constructive suggestion.

People leave their names behind, and wild geese leave their voices behind. They may not be recorded in history like the predecessors of the evil god, the fairy Xuanshuang, and the goddess of the nine heavens, but who doesn't want people in the future to remember their names and the extraordinary things that these little people have done?

Several people worked together to turn the stone tablet over and prepared to carve their names on the other side of the stone tablet.

The water grass and dirt had not been cleaned up yet, and everyone was arguing about whose name should be written first.

Ye Xiaochuan insisted that he saved everyone and that he was the descendant of the evil god, so his name should be engraved on the first line.

Baili Yuan spat in his face and said, "Why? I found this stone tablet, so the name engraved on the first line should be Baili Yuan. Don't you agree?" She was ready to mobilize the masses, but no one responded. Everyone looked indifferent. Even Yang Yishuang, who had the best relationship with her, shrugged and shook his head, which made her quite embarrassed. A group of people started arguing again. Even the monk Liujie, who was pure in six senses and empty in four elements, stretched his head to engrave his name on the first line. As a result, he was kicked away by the crowd as soon as he expressed some personal opinions in a tactful way. Wanyan Wulei meant that everyone was educated and civilized, so they should be ranked according to the order of seniority and age, which was fair, just and open. Everyone thought this method was good and was about to agree. Ye Xiaochuan immediately retorted, "Ranking by age? You're so beautiful! You're the oldest here. I don't care, my name must be engraved first!"

Among the people here, Wanyan Wulei is really the oldest. Fengyi is only about 20 years old. She just inherited the memory and cultivation of her ancestor, the fairy Fengqi.

Wanyan Wulei's little abacus was ruthlessly exposed by Ye Xiaochuan, and she kicked Ye Xiaochuan several times in anger.

"Don't argue, the first row of names has been occupied."

It turned out that the beautiful Qin Fanzhen spoke up. Since Ye Xiaochuan restored her appearance, this woman has become more confident and cheerful, but she still keeps a low profile.

When everyone was arguing over whose name was ranked first, she was too lazy to argue, so she started to clean the back of the stone tablet, and found that there were still words on it.

Ye Xiaochuan cursed, "Who is it? Which shameless guy walked ahead of us?"

"Mu Ziqi was here."

The simple seven words are like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, with vigorous brushstrokes. Every stroke seems to have the artistic conception of fighting against the sky, and it is written in ancient seal script, not the current Chinese characters.

"Mu Ziqi, who is this? So arrogant, one person actually occupies a stone tablet!"

Ye Xiaochuan just called a few words, and suddenly felt that the name was a little familiar. After thinking about it carefully, his eyes widened.

Feng Yi said slowly: "It's the God of Wood. It turns out that the first person to arrive here was the God of Wood."

The name Mu Ziqi has no record in the oldest books in the world. Except for Feng Yi, the first time other people heard this name was before entering the Nether Sea, when they heard the sixty-year-old elder of the mermaid clan in the Jiaoshen Palace.

Later on the ice boat, Feng Yi mentioned that the God of Wood has three treasures, reincarnation, magic wings, and thunder.

Samsara is the Samsara Plate, which is now on Xuanying's body. According to Fengyi, in the era when her ancestor Fengqi Fairy lived, only a few people had vaguely heard of the name of the Wood God. At that time, the Evil God worked hard and exhausted his brain cells, but he only found the Samsara Plate of the Wood God. As for the powerful thunder magic weapon Tianleihong, the Evil God did not find it.

The young man who was so arrogant that he wanted to dig out the name of the Wood God just now swallowed his saliva in his throat. Facing this peerless figure who had dominated the three realms more than 100,000 years ago, he really didn't have the courage to blaspheme. He was a figure of the same era as the Eighteen-tailed Demon Xiaosi.

Not only Ye Xiaochuan did not dare to blaspheme the Wood God, didn't you see that the Evil God, the Ghost Fairy and others only dared to carve their names on the back of the Wood God's name, which showed that the Evil God did not dare to carve his name together with the Wood God's name, which was also a kind of respect for the Wood God.

Everyone looked at each other, then stretched out their hands tacitly, said nothing, and slowly and carefully turned the stone tablet over. Now no one was arguing about whose name came first, so they just had to honestly engrave it under the names of the Evil God and others.

As for the other side of the stele, that was the glory of the Wood God, and no one dared to compete with him, even though there was still a large blank space on the back of the stele.

After the stele was turned over again, everyone was in trouble. The names of the evil god and others had occupied most of the space. There were still nine people on their side, so it would be difficult to start carving.

At this time, Wanyan Wulei, who practiced the wind law, took the advantage. Before everyone could be prepared, white light flashed, and Tan Bieli's body was like a steel knife and sword, flashing quickly, and the sound of snapping rang out instantly.

When everyone reacted, eight words had appeared under Lu Linlang's name: "Wanyan Wulei was here."

Everyone was furious. This witch was really shameless. Ye Xiaochuan and others rolled up their sleeves and were about to find trouble with Wanyan Wulei.

Baili Yuan took advantage of the opportunity. Since she couldn't get the first place, she would get the second place.

The dragon tooth dagger flashed with blue light, and with a few swooshes, her name jumped on the stele.

Everyone cursed him for being shameless and rushed forward. Liu Jie, this guy, pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger. He knocked everyone over with his butt and laughed loudly. He actually got the third place.

Ye Xiaochuan was about to grab the fourth place when Feng Yi kicked him away.

When Ye Xiaochuan got up, almost everyone's name was engraved on the stone tablet, except for him and Yun Qiyou, who was indifferent to fame and fortune.

There was only a small blank area left on the stone tablet. Ye Xiaochuan wanted to cry but had no tears.