In fifteen days, it passed by ...

In the silent cultivation hall, Chu Yan's identity is a charm, buzzing and shaking.

"Chu Yan, hurry up to the main hall square!"

"Huh !?" Chu Yan frowned.

"So fast, is it time !?"

Chu Yan breathed and breathed, slowly recovered from the cultivation state, and rose up.

The eight elders summoned and asked themselves to gather in the main hall square. If there were no accidents, it should be the battle of the ancient martial arts.

"Jiuming, let's go!"

Chu Yan's gaze swept away, and God's consciousness swept not far from Jiu Ming, but he saw that his strength seemed to have recovered a lot.

"Yes, Lord!"

Jiu Ming bowed, then turned into a dark light, disappeared in Chu Yan knowing the sea, and returned to the pagoda.

Withdrawing the defensive spirit array of the practice hall at will, Chu Yan walked out of the hall, stood up, and flew towards the main peak of Lingyun.

Within ten minutes, Chu Yan flew to Lingyun's main peak, and her body fell to the square in front of the temple.

At this time, many people have gathered on Lingyun Square, including eight elders and Xiao Wenliang, as well as the elders of the peaks and the church.

There were a few young people, standing behind them, looking up at Qi Qi, looking at Chu Yan who was falling.

"Elder Elder, this is the disciple of the patron of your court, Chu Yan !?"

The speaker was a strong man standing beside the eight elders, with a tall, burly body and muscular muscles.

In his body, a strong and vigorous breath, with a strong breath of power, scattered and surging, is obviously a powerful warrior who cultivates the way of strength.

This person, named Guo Dongjun, ranks 78th on the list of imperial continents and is the first genius of Wuji Immortal.

As his words landed, several young people around him turned around and looked at Chu Yan who was walking.

During this period, Chu Yan's name spread throughout the mainland, naturally arousing their curiosity.

"Dare to ask, how many ranks on his list!" Guo Dongjun asked.

"My court Chu Yan, the emperor ranking ranked 587!" Replied the eight elders.

"Eh !? More than 500 people !?" Guo Dongjun frowned, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

Not only him, but also the other young people around him, but also Qi Qi laughed, and at the same time a look of disdain and pride appeared in his eyes.

These are the top geniuses among the young people of the ethnic race. The ranking on the emperor list is about one hundred.

Each of them is almost the first genius of the Ninth Supreme Supreme School, and the opposition fully cultivated and protected by the School, rarely appears in the outside world.

All cultivation and efforts are all aimed at improving the ranking of the emperor.

Therefore, when they heard that Chu Yan's emperor ranking ranked more than 500, they were all contemptuous.

"It seems that mainland rumors are mostly false!"

At the corner of Guo Dongjun's eyes, he glanced at Chu Yan who was approaching, then turned around and left directly.

"Five hundred and eighty-seven !?"

The dialogue between Guo Dongjun and the eight elders, Chu Yan naturally heard, especially when he heard his ranking on the emperor's list, suddenly hesitated.

"Elder Elder, when did I also have the emperor ranking !?" Chu Yan laughed.

"This ranking is under the control of mysterious forces. It changes at any time. After you joined Lingyun Pavilion, it was originally more than 3,000. In the latest change, your ranking has increased several times, and it has risen to more than 500. ! "

The eight elders looked at Chu Yan, smiled, and explained softly.

"The ranking of the emperor list is said to be connected to the heavens and the Tao of the outer world. The most basic ranking is ranked by the emperor list battle once every ten years. On weekdays, because of the youth on the emperor list, the improvement of strength, and fighting, etc. Changed. "

"Connected to Heaven !? This emperor list, is there a way to do it !?" Chu Yan froze.

At the beginning, in the Haotian continent, there was a Taoist ambassador, which represented the will of the Haotian continent, and like some powerful spiritual treasures, it was the spiritual wisdom that Tiandao himself had bred.

"Maybe! But this way, there is no existence, no one can tell, after all, no one has seen it!" The eight elder nodded and said

"However, on this emperor list, there is also a star list, which is the Tianjiao ranking of Shifang Starfield. The Tianjiao above has strong strength. I am afraid that even some famous emperors in the foreign continent are not opponents!"

"Star list !?"

Hearing that, Chu Yan's eyes suddenly brightened, and her heart rolled in war.

The ten-square star field is like a vast sea of ​​stars, and the outer continent is just one of the corners.

It is said that the end of the peak of martial arts is in the Shifang Star Field, among which the mixed Yuan Palace and the Dark Temple are the two most powerful forces.

In each of their sects, there is the power of the Holy Emperor Order, which is far beyond the existence of the Emperor Wudi Realm.

"Are Tianjiao of Shifang Starfield !? Star list, not bad!"

Chu Yan nodded and stopped talking.

Soon, within a hundred breaths, there were five people in the race, all of whom arrived.

"Everyone is here, let's go!"

The eight elders fell, and five figures rose into the sky.

However, as soon as these five figures rose to the sky, they were directly converted into two batches, a group of four, including Guo Dongjun and Xiao Wenliang.

And in the other batch, there was only Chu Yan.

Of the five, four were all Emperor Wu's realms, and only Chu Yan's cultivation made him emperor's rank.

In addition, Chu Yan's emperor list only has more than 500, so Guo Dongjun and others dismiss him at all.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

The figure was broken, Guo Dongjun and others were laughing at him, raising the speed to the limit, and glanced at Chu Yan behind him, full of drama.

"Huh !? Want to get rid of me !?" Chu Yan saw this, the corners of her mouth lightened, and she opened her body, followed closely.

Huh!

The body is like Ben Lei, wherever he goes, rubs against the void and emits the sound of ronin. One step is ten miles. It is like a dragon flying in the sky, the speed is fast, and the potential is thunder and lightning.

"This guy, the speed is not bad! It should be the speed of cultivation!"

Guo Dongjun turned back and saw that Chu Yan had not been shaken away, and a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

"Hmm! A kid of the quasi-perfect rank, who actually wanted to be our captain, really dreamed!" Xiao Wenliang followed closely with Guo Dongjun, and hummed coldly.

"Captain !?" Guo Dongjun stunned.

"Yes! In the Lingyun Hall, those elders, let Chu Yan lead the team ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ take care of me!" Xiao Wenliang flashed in his eyes, smiling.

"Hahaha ... Elder Ling Yunge will also tell jokes !?"

"Hahaha ... laugh me! Let him take care of us !?"

"Hahaha, laugh ... joke!"

Several young people heard the words, all of them laughed and rolled back, almost falling from the air.

A quasi-perfect kid, taking care of their four emperors! ?

Had it not been for Lingyun Pavilion to be the head of Jiuzong, this Chu Yan would not even be eligible to go to the ancient martial arts battlefield with them.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a shot and teach him !?" Guo Dongjun said, a look of pride flashed on his face.

"Don't think that it is Ling Shuangtian's disciple. I don't know how high the heavens are. A kid with over 500 emperors, huh!"

With a cold hum, Guo Dongjun's body flickered, and he rushed directly into the Lingyun Sea above, and the figure disappeared instantly.