She said, "In Cangyu Continent, there is a ranking list for young heroes. Anyone between the ages of twelve and twenty can participate."
Xie Lingyan's face was full of curiosity and surprise. "Feng Yun Bang?" She had never heard of this. She asked, "What about after the age of twenty, will there be no problems with those people?"
"Well, that's not to say. There are. There is another list for people after the age of twenty, which is to top the world. It selects outstanding cultivators from those who are twenty to thirty years old. This is
The final glory of a high-spirited cultivator. It is not easy to get on this list, but those who get on it are all extraordinary."
In the next thirty years, most of the successful people will be worldly masters and will no longer care about these rankings. Some of them may have become the leader of a family, or are the masters of other fields, and their own affairs.
, stay in the youthful age when you are showing off your sharpness; also stay in the youthful age when you are at the top.
"Besides, if you were famous all over the world when you were young, are you still afraid that people won't know you when you are in your prime?"
Xie Lingyan thought, indeed, it is better to become famous as early as possible.
I don’t know if she can leave her name on the charts in the future?
To be famous all over the world, to be famous thousands of miles away, is this the dream of many people?
Does she want to?
Of course I do, but I don’t know what price it will cost?
Xie Lingyan asked, "Senior, who is on the list now?"
Luo Wushuang said, "There are twelve in total, the first three are boys, and our daughter's family is behind."
"The first three are not there, so who are those women?" Xie Lingyan wanted to know. She also wanted to know how many heroic and heroic men there were among women.
Luo Wushuang smiled and said, "To be honest, there are not many of our women on the list. There are only five of them, including Chu Feishuang; Ning Ruxue is the second; I am Luo Wushuang, the third; Wen Yulan, the fourth; and the fifth is
Nie Lingxiang.”
Of course, this is a list ranked by those who are bored. In fact, they don't care. Perhaps the one who cares most about the name of this list is Nie Lingxiang. She always wanted to be the first, but she was always suppressed at the end.
Nie Lingxiang has been staying in the tenth place. She couldn't go further if she wanted to, and she was not willing to be forced to retreat, so she used some tricks to retain her position, that is, she wanted to occupy the ranking, maybe because she was afraid of being forgotten by everyone.
It was the first time Xie Lingyan heard about this famous list, but she didn't expect such a famous person to be on the list.
Suddenly, she also had hope and yearned for the turbulent vastness.
Why are there only sons and daughters who have great ambitions and soaring arrogance?
Their daughter's house is fine too.
Popularity list, right?
She was moved and had an idea.
Maybe she can wait for one at the first stroke, that's what she wants to strive for.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask, "Senior, the first, second and third places are all boys, don't we girls have names?"
Luo Wushuang was surprised. This little sister's focus was really strange. She remembered asking her master before, "Why can't our daughter's family go further?"
Master said that girls have delicate minds, some are emotional, and then give up a lot of them halfway, but there are very few who are truly determined. Looking at ancient and modern times, there are very few women who can truly show their magnanimity.
Xie Lingyan thought, it seems like this, men occupy the hero list, and nine out of ten are sons.
Xie Lingyan asked, "Don't the first to third ones have our girls' family names?"
Luo Wushuang looked at her curious sister and asked, "Are you concerned about this?"
"It's not that I don't care, but the top three couldn't get in. I always feel that something is missing?"
"Oh, you are ambitious." Luo Wushuang couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pat his little sister on the shoulder and said, "I used to be as ambitious as you, but unfortunately I was defeated by reality. This year I am twenty years old, and I want to compete with the Billboard.
Insulated."
Xie Lingyan consoled her, "Senior can still make it to the top of the world rankings."
"This list is not easy to get into. To enter the list, you must first screen out a group of people. In addition to martial arts skills and cultivation, it is also based on personal virtue. And virtue is something that affects thousands of people and is difficult to judge."
"Senior, how will you know if you don't try?"
"Ha." Luo Wushuang smiled. Thinking about it, he is still young and has endless dreams. No matter what the future holds, his arrogant ambition will never change.
Luo Wushuang asked the little sister who was about to make a move, "How old are you?"
"I'm fifteen, and I'll be sixteen in a few months."
Of course, the actual soul is twenty-seven years old, so it's different when she travels through time. She seems to be getting more and more accustomed to the fact that she is a fifteen-year-old girl now.
Luo Wushuang said, "In my best years, I was so curious when I was your age."
"Senior looks very young."
"I'm really not that old, but when I look at you young, I think of how old I was back then, and feel a little emotional for no reason."
It's hard for Xie Lingyan to say anything. If she had reached a certain age and looked back on her past experiences, she would have a lot of emotions. It was a human touch, and there was nothing to be sad about.
The two are talking here.
Over there, Zhou Yiyan and Nie Lingxiang continued to fight to the death.
There was blood on both sides.
Zhou Yiyan's hatred was so deep that even though his realm was one level lower, he charged forward with such recklessness that Nie Lingxiang had no way to avoid him and had no way to escape.
Nie Lingxiang also became irritable. She said, "Zhou Yiyan, I have given you time and time again, but you are so aggressive. If you continue to pester me like this, don't blame me for being ruthless."
She scolded angrily.
Zhou Yiyan refused to let go. He wanted to avenge his sister, "A life for a life. What you owe Zhou Yanyi, I, Zhou Yiyan, will pay for it."
He charged away again.
Nie Lingxiang stopped talking nonsense. She hated men pestering her the most, especially those who didn't know how much they weighed. They were trash, trash, and would never turn around.
"Since you want to see the coffin, I will give you one."
She decided to go on a killing spree.
Luo Wushuang felt the murderous intent in the sky, and she said, "No, Nie Lingxiang is really serious."
"Then stop it quickly." Xie Lingyan couldn't help but rushed over.
"Hey, you just forgot about the psychic realm and rushed to die?" Luo Wushuang wanted to catch the impulsive girl back.
However, Xie Lingyan had already collided with the magical weapon offered by Nie Lingxiang.
clank clank.
The sound of the sword blade colliding with the magic weapon was fierce and harsh.
"What kind of sword is this? It's so sharp and invincible?" Xie Lingyan caught the returning sword and advanced instead of retreating. She and Nie Lingxiang fought at close range.
Zhou Yiyan was covered in wounds, and hatred made him bloodthirsty and his eyes were red.
He was seriously injured by the explosion of Nie Lingxiang. He was trampled to the ground and then vomited profusely, which was full of bright red blood.
Zhou Yiyan felt dizzy. He was in the Forgotten Spiritual Realm, while Nie Lingxiang was in the Mingyan Holy Realm. There was a huge disparity in power between them. This realm was too suppressing.
In particular, Nie Lingxiang has rich fighting experience, while Zhou Yiyan is a young boy who is just starting out. After all, he is still young and energetic. Compared with the smooth and cunning Nie Lingxiang, he really lacks the firepower.