The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 1880: Ye Kong on the list

1880 leaves empty list

Underworld, no sun and no moon.

However, the Yasha of the Underworld can distinguish between night and day according to the color of the sky. It's just different from the humans in the fairy world. Yasha is used to night activities and rests during the day.

It has been a day and a half since the 30 million players entered Hell.

However, the number of people in the square has not decreased, but has increased.

Unlike the mortal mortals, there are no mortals among Yasha. Not to mention not to eat or drink, even if they kill their heads, they will not die if they are treated in time.

So no one went to rest, everyone was in the square, and the ranking of followers was selected.

Similarly, at the high platform of Mingzhu's palace, Mingzhu and a group of Mingjie leaders are sitting. Compared to their long life span, sitting for a month is not an issue at all.

"Finally, Liao Yi took the first place." The bald old man was right once, but with a little regret. That's because he originally said that Liao Yi was first in the selection for a long time, but the fact is that it took Liao Yi a full day and a half before he finally reached the first place.

However, he also said: "Liao Yi's ranking has been closely following those of the Bearman Tribe just now. I guess that Liao Yi is not in a hurry to lead the way.

Although the bald old man did not see him in person, he also guessed that it was inseparable.

Another old man next to him agreed: "Bacheng is like this, otherwise the bear tribe's tribe will die one by one and give the first to Liao Yi."

The two talked again, and somehow they thought of Ye Kong. The bald old man asked: "Why hasn't human Ye Kong entered 10,000?"

Another old man also wondered, "Yes. Even if Ye Kong is delayed by the pretty Chen tribe, it should be 10,000 at this moment."

The old man with a bald head laughed: "It was because he was also murdered. We didn't notice the news list."

Another old man also laughed and laughed: "It's best to die, let us worry, haha."

The two laughed, and the Lord did not stop or approve, but there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. There was a sentence in his heart, I wonder if the boy has gone that way, he can prepare a lot of gifts for him !!

Below the square, let alone Li Fufen, at this moment, even Wang Haibao has a snack.

"No, it's been a day and a half! It shouldn't be a problem for his Ye Kong to enter the 10,000! Why ... why can't I always see his name? It's really anxious." Wang Haibao said again, " Wu Fen, send him another sword pass. "

You can still reach him in hell, but in this kind of danger, everyone suspends the contact function. In other words, the contact methods of Xianjian Chuan and Underworld Yasha are all available, but the people who are going down are taking risks and have temporarily stopped contacting unilaterally.

Li Minfen frowned: "The Legend of Xianjian has been sent a lot better, but there is no news."

"What the **** is going on with this boy?" Wang Haibao felt depressed and unbuttoned his shirt, but at this moment, he suddenly jumped in front of him, "Look! Haha, this boy, finally Tens of thousands! "

Li Yanfen looked up, and the last position among the 10,000 rankings, "ranked 10,000, Ye Kong, fairyland humans, **** nine floors."

"Yeah!" Li Minfen jumped up with joy and shouted, "Brother Ye finally appeared, he has reached the ninth floor of hell!"

"Yeah! One day and a half to the ninth floor of hell, he is really good!" Wang Haibao said excitedly.

But for the human father and daughter, the Yasha tribe next to them looked at them with scorn.

"Cut! Our Liao Yi, the future star of the Yasha clan, has already entered the fifteenth floor, no, it has already descended the sixteenth floor!"

High platform, the two old men also noticed Ye Kong's appearance. Ye Kong had surprised them once before, so now they dare not to underestimate them, and dare not make any remarks, for fear that they are wrong.

Sure enough, when Ye Kong appeared at the position of ten thousand. Began a vigorous climb.

Nine thousand eight hundred! Nine thousand three hundred! Nine thousand!

Eight thousand!

Seven thousand!

The rankings are all up one thousand!

The old bald man was a little surprised, and said, "Why did Ye Kong climb so fast? He was on the ninth floor of Hell just now, and now he is already on the twelfth floor of Hell! Didn't he encounter any bumps along the way?"

The other old man shook his head and said, "I don't understand, I guess he is lucky, and just happened to go a relatively smooth road."

The old man with bald head said, "Yes, I can only think like that. If someone like him is unfamiliar with his life, even if there are no enemies in hell, it will take some time for him to find the lower passage.

At this time, the unspoken Mingzhu finally said again: "Horse ... he is not so fast."

Thirteen floors of hell.

Although here is filled with blood mist like the first layer of hell, but I only know in it that these thirteen layers are very different from the first layer! The biggest difference is that Xianzhi has been greatly affected! Ye Kong's fairy consciousness is severely restricted, and can only be released to a range of 1,000 kilometers around!

"Fortunately, you know the way. Otherwise, it will take me a long time to come to each floor to find the passage of the lower floor with my thousand-year-old fairy consciousness." Although Ye Kong said so, but his heart was still muttering, **** Did n’t the Lord think that Guangpi would take herself this way, she would make herself so easy to be number one?

Sure enough, things are not so good.

When Ye Kong followed Guangpi to the entrance of the 13th floor and the 14th floor, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he drank carefully and cautiously!

After that, a half-curved white knife mark just like a horse has flashed in the blood mist!

Huh! The blade of light was like a thunderbolt and lightning. The sharp edge shook the red blood mist of the group, and you could even see ripples like water waves in the blood mist.

"Ye Kong. Really vigilant, Ben Mo has been waiting for you for a long time!" In the cold voice, a whole body was bright red, and a bald figure in a cricket walked out slowly from the thick blood mist.

Ye Kong saw this person ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and his face was startled. "Miss Xiaotian?"

It turned out that this man turned out to be Emperor Cao Xiaotian. But the difference is that the emperor's body was bright red, as if soaked in blood, and the puppet was not the one Cao Xiaotian loved to wear, nor did he wear his bucket.

Ye Kong just froze for a while, and realized that it was fake. He cried: "Who is so ghostly, dare to pretend to be a Master Laughing Heaven, are you impatient?"

The figure was not annoyed, and he performed a Buddhist ritual: "The demon did not impersonate him. If it was impersonation, why would I make my whole body red, and why would I call myself a demon?"

Ye Kong replied, "Who are you then? Why do you become the same as Master Laugh?"

The figure said: "I have forgotten the next name, but there is a title called Blood Mist, which is a fusion of the spirit of Yasha in Blood Mist. Because the demon had not formed yet, he saw The emperor killed the heroes of the Quartet in Hell, so after he took shape, he imitated his appearance to form the body. "

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