Chapter 463 Highest
She rubbed her eyes again and looked carefully to make sure she was not mistaken.
"Master, he, he..."
Yuexi turned to look at Li Tiemu, pointing at the black immortal tablet, and was a little incoherent and incomprehensible.
The difference of more than 3,000 people overturned her cognition.
Li Tiemu had expected that they would be shocked by Li Hao's ranking. He raised his hand and moved them away from the square and appeared beside Li Hao.
Seeing Li Hao's figure, Yuexi regained some of her sanity, but her eyes were still filled with disbelief.
After seeing her own ranking clearly, Murong Qingwu glanced at the ranking on the top of the black immortal tablet, and then found Li Hao's number, and looked at Li Hao in disbelief.
"You haven't even set foot in the tenth wasteland yet. Once you enter the tenth wasteland, you will have the hope of being among the top 1,500. If you persist in it, you will have the hope of being among the top 1,000 and standing out from the heroes of the Yanchu Immortal Dynasty!"
Li Tiemu looked at them with a smile, in a very good mood, and said: "Haotian is ranked nineteenth. Don't tell others to avoid causing trouble to him. He has already broken through the tenth wasteland and has secured the qualification to fight in advance."
"Break through the tenth wasteland?"
Hearing Li Tiemu's words, the two girls widened their eyes in shock, looked at each other, and were so shocked that they couldn't speak.
After a long time, Yue Xi came back to her senses and murmured: "How is it possible..."
Murong Qingwu stared at Li Hao with her eyes and said: "To break through the tenth wasteland, you need to surpass the tenth level of the true fairyland, right?"
"Maybe."
Li Hao said, he had never competed with the tenth level of the true fairyland, and didn't know if it counted.
Yue Xi looked at Li Hao's calm appearance, and suddenly bit her silver teeth slightly. With Li Hao's strength, if he left his name on the Emperor Sword Cliff, his rank would definitely not be lower than hers. She had asked him why he didn't leave his name before, and the answer she got was that he was not interested.
Now it seems.
Maybe the other party didn't even look down on that kind of boasting.
In contrast, she suddenly felt a little ashamed of herself.
While they were still calming down, Gu Yan's figure also appeared in the square, looking even more embarrassed, with a piece of his scalp being torn off, slowly healing, and the rest of his hair frozen into ice chips.
Obviously, he was trying very hard to persist in there.
Li Tiemu's figure flashed, and he also moved Gu Yan to the side of Li Hao and others.
Gu Yan didn't care about his own embarrassment, and didn't wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but looked up to find his rank.
He searched from top to bottom, and soon saw a dazzling number.
"That is..."
Gu Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned to look at Li Hao.
Li Hao smiled at him.
Gu Yan looked up again, and was a little stunned when he saw the ranking.
19th?
Li Hao's ranking was higher than he had imagined, and it was actually higher than his!
His eyes changed, and he calmly looked down slowly.
Soon, 30th, 50th, 100th... 1,000...
His face gradually became ugly, and his heart kept sinking to the bottom of the valley. At the same time, he had a feeling of self-doubt, whether he had missed it.
It was not until he saw Murong Qingwu's number in more than 2,000 that he was stunned, and the doubt in his heart was shattered.
His fists clenched involuntarily, and he continued to look down. Not long after, he found his own ranking.
When he saw it, he felt a sense of relief in his heart, and at the same time, his brain was a little blank.
It turned out to be this ranking... He was a little dazed, followed by discomfort, complexity, unbelievable, and sudden shock.
He did not continue to look down, but immediately looked up again and looked at the 19th position.
This time, the feeling was different from the previous one.
At this moment, he felt how unattainable that ranking was, how shocking it was, and how people looked up to it.
He stared blankly, feeling as if a sharp sword was constantly stabbing him, as if he was in the Ninth Wilderness and had not yet come out, and was still being attacked by the origin of the Great Dao.
If it were not for Li Hao of Emperor Sword Mountain who finally climbed up and came into his sight, this senior brother would be no different from air in his eyes.
But now, this senior brother who had not been seen before has far surpassed him.
"This time in the Ancient Fairyland Wilderness, Haotian is the best among us in the Great Dream Nine Abyss."
Li Tiemu said to the three people, his eyes full of joy. In addition to Li Hao's performance, he was also satisfied with the performance of Mu Qingqingwu, Gu Yan, and Yue Xi, especially Gu Yan and Yue Xi, whose own realms were still low. In three years, there was still a lot of room for improvement, and there was still time for impact.
His words fell into the eyes of the three people, but they were a little dazed.
No one expected that Li Hao would make a big splash here and burst out with strength that completely surpassed them.
As the proud ones, the three of them were in extremely complicated moods at the moment.
"Master, you promised me before that you could ask Master Yuan to teach me how to practice swordsmanship. I want to use this opportunity!"
Gu Yan suddenly turned around and said to Li Tiemu with a serious look.
His expression was no longer numb and unchanging calm, but had a wave.
Li Tiemu noticed that he no longer called himself "you", but "you". Although it was only a small change, the difference between the two words was still a little more heart!
This kid, was he stimulated... Li Tiemu smiled knowingly and said, "Even if you don't say it, with your performance, you will be taught by Master Yuan in person when you go back this time. After all, you are all the hope of Jian Yuan!"
Hearing what the old man Li said, the three of them felt relieved.
Murong Qingwu looked at Li Hao. She had no good or bad feelings towards this junior brother. Similarly, she had never thought of competing with this person who she ignored. At this moment, Li Hao's ranking was so high that she couldn't bring herself to compete with him for a while. Therefore, her mentality quickly calmed down and said with a smile:
"Junior brother Haotian, congratulations, you have obtained the qualification to fight on the first day. Next, you will practice with the Abyss Master. Please give me more guidance. We can learn from each other when we have time."
Li Hao shook his head and said, "I won't practice with the Abyss Master."
"Hmm?"
The three of them looked at Li Hao in surprise. Yue Xi and Gu Yan both stared at each other, and they were more concerned about Li Hao's movements than before.
"Where are you going?" Yue Xi couldn't help asking.
Li Hao did not hide it and chuckled, "I plan to go to the border to try my luck."
"Border?"
The three of them were stunned. Murong Qingwu asked in surprise, "Isn't that where the senior brother and the others went? Are you going there to accumulate immortal skills?"
"I'm just going to practice actual combat."
Li Hao knew that if he didn't give a reason, he couldn't explain to Old Man Li, so he smiled and said, "I feel that my actual combat experience is still a little lacking."
The three of them were speechless. If you are lacking in actual combat experience, what about us?
Li Tiemu felt helpless about Li Hao's decision and said, "You really don't want to consider it again? Yuanzhu pointed out that this opportunity is rare. If you have a bottleneck in swordsmanship, you may be able to easily overcome it with Yuanzhu's guidance."
Li Hao smiled bitterly. He also wanted to, but his bottleneck was painting, cooking, and fishing, which had nothing to do with swordsmanship.
At this time, a low dragon roar sounded in the sky.
Chu Xiangtian drove the dragon car, broke through the clouds, and landed in front of the black immortal monument.
He stood with his hands behind his back, announced the ranking of the black immortal tablet, and then said:
"The rest of the disciples who didn't make it into the top 1,000 don't have to be discouraged. There are still three years left, and three years is enough to change your fate!"
"You can choose to stay here to practice, or you can choose to continue to challenge. The ancient fairyland is always open, or you can return to your own sect to practice. If you want to challenge here, just trigger the secret realm wilderness talisman, and you will be directly teleported here, but you have to go back by yourself."
Although it was an encouraging word, many disciples who ranked lower were already sighing.
Previously, they all claimed to be geniuses, but now they are competing in the wilderness, and they feel the gap. It turns out that there are so many monsters with a soul lifespan of 3,000 years, and they don't have the strength of their peers.
Many earth sects have already called their disciples and are ready to return.
Li Tiemu also called Zhou Qingyun and the old woman. There are ten places in Jianyuan, Li Tiemu got four, Zhou Qingyun only had two, the old woman had three, and one was a genius who killed out of the earth courtyard.
"How is it? I saw Qingwu's number before. She ranks over 2,000. This ranking should be the highest among our Jianyuan disciples, right?"
Zhou Qingyun led his disciples over with a sigh in his eyes. He didn't expect that the disciples of old man Li this time were not only numerous, but also powerful.
No mistakes, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!
"Good guy, why don't you look at the outside sect, but only stare at your own family."
Li Tiemu rolled his eyes immediately.
The old woman looked solemn and said, "I didn't expect the competition to be so fierce this time. It seems that except Mingrong, everyone else in Jianyuan is at risk of being eliminated?"
"Huh?"
Li Tiemu and Zhou Qingyun looked at her in surprise. They had heard of her disciple Lin Mingrong and immediately thought of this little girl.
They looked behind the old woman and saw the little girl named Lin Mingrong, young and beautiful, standing there gracefully, with a pure white snow-white dress, like a female sword fairy who was isolated from the world, with a very peaceful look.
"How many Mingrongs are there?" Zhou Qingyun couldn't help but ask.
"921."
The old woman pointed at the black immortal tablet.
Zhou Qingyun took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "Great, this is good, at least our Jianyuan has a seedling, so we won't be wiped out."
As he said, he glanced at Li Tiemu and said: "Your little disciple with the innate sword immortal body has a low level of cultivation. He should be a little short of it. Can he catch up in three years?"
Li Tiemu smiled and said: "Who said that my Jianyuan has only one seedling? The Gu Yan you mentioned will definitely catch up in three years. I have confidence in him."
"Oh."
When the two heard his words, they looked at him in surprise. Zhou Qingyun glanced at Li Hao and others and said: "Qingwu is ranked more than 2,000. Who else is there besides her? The little girl of the disaster clan, has she mastered the disaster true power?"
Li Tiemu smiled but didn't say anything. He didn't report Li Hao's ranking, otherwise it would scare them. If it caused too much noise, it would be bad if the news leaked.
Seeing Li Tiemu's mysterious look, the two of them muttered something, but didn't take his words seriously.
"Let's go, let's go back too. We can't practice here. This is the first time we challenged it, and we also saw the dangers of the wilderness. We know what we are doing and we will come again next time."
Zhou Qingyun called out.
At this time, the elders of other abysses in the distance also called their disciples to go back.
After leaving the ancient fairyland, they came to the vast square in front of the Yanchu Imperial City. There were other sects returning here, and space channels opened one after another.
As one of the four sects in the sky, the Great Dream Nine Abysses was naturally unwilling to lag behind in terms of appearance. As an elder sent a message back, a space channel suddenly extended, and it was the Great Dream Master who personally led it.
Only the existence of the Immortal King Realm can isolate such a long distance, and only one anchor point is needed to open up a fixed-point space transmission.
When returning to Dream Jiuyuan, on Dream Mountain, the elders of each Yuan reported their disciples.
Except for Lin Mingrong, who has one or two disciples in each of the Yuansheng, each Yuan has one or two disciples.
There was also a Yuan, a disciple did not break through the front, Quan Yuan was frustrated, and his face was dull.
The disciples ranked thousands of outside, and the results did not have the meaning of reporting. Therefore, the only old woman said on the side of Jian Yuan to inform the ranking of his disciple Lin Mingrong and get the encouragement and reward of the Dream Lord.
"Ming Rong, as the only person in Jianyuan who is qualified to play, you have to work hard to make an example for other brothers and sisters!"
The old woman said to her disciple.
Lin Mingrong nodded slightly in a snow -capped clothes, glanced at the other people of Jianyuan, paused on Gu Yan's body, and she also heard about the disciple of the natural sword immortal body.
Gu Yan felt the eyes of the other party, and it seemed to have a flame in his heart.
He went to Yanchu Huangcheng this time. He was hit hard and scheduled, his eyes were no longer numb, but he became sharp.
"Go, Dream Lord is waiting for you."
The old woman said to Lin Mingrong.
Just now the disciples who are among thousands of people have been encouraged and rewarded by the Dream Lord. In addition, the Dream Lord also summoned them to meet.
Lin Mingrong nodded slightly, even if he nodded goodbye to everyone, he turned away.
Litong also said to Li Hao: "You go too. I just told the Dream Lord that only the big dream Lord knows it."
Li Hao was helpless, but thought of those Xian Dan rewards, although not what he needed, but in the future, he could leave Feng Lao and Qing Yan, and he could also give Xiyan a snack.
"Um?"
Seeing Li Hao away from the crowd and chasing Lin Mingrong's figure, Zhou Qingyun and his old woman were both stunned and couldn't help looking at Liemu.
Li Tiemu smiled mysteriously and said, "It's not just said that the seedlings from Jianyuan are not only one Ming Rong."
"You mean, that kid also rushed to a thousand stories? Then why don't you just report to the dream." Zhou Qingyun was surprised and couldn't help asking.
The old woman looked at him in doubt, "Lao Li, you can't make a joke. If you are angry, we won't help you."
"The rank of the boy is a bit special, it is still not public."
Rie Tiemu laughed.
When they heard this, they were shocked and looked at each other. They knew that the temperament of Rie Tiemu, although not serious on weekdays, was extremely serious at critical times.
What kind of ranking does it need to be confidential?
The two of them were curious, looking at Murong Qing dance and others, but saw that the three of them looked complex, and their hearts were even more amazing.
At the same time, Li Hao pursued Lin Mingrong's posture and came to a hall on the top of the mountain.
The corridor along the hall is a yard.
Lin Mingrong walked in front, waited for the end of the corridor, and saw Li Hao still following. She stopped slightly and turned her head and frowned:
"This younger brother can come here when he gets qualifications, are you?"
"Like you."
Li Hao cough: "But I'm not familiar with the way."