Chapter 315 Why aren't you talking?

Chapter 315 Why aren't you talking?

A brief silence.

The expression on Qin Nan's face was also frozen there, and the woman in palace dress did not go far away. She stood in the distance and looked at her brother silently. She knew that Qin Nan would not be completely decadent, but just a short period of depression.

A young man came to her side, his eyes filled with a burning desire for pursuit. He also saw this scene and said, "Xiao Jue, I heard something about Qin Nan. He has something to do with Chu Xun. Don't worry, I will order someone to destroy him!"

Qin Jue's eyes were cold, and he said, "Please take a look at the Saint List!"

"Huh?"

The Saint List?

The man was confused.

These years.

Is there any dark horse?

Abandoned palace.

After a short silence, Qin Nan seemed to have figured it out. His eyes gradually filled with a brilliant luster. It was the greed and blazing ambition that had never been seen in the Qin Dynasty, as well as the burning desire. He took the booklet and walked along the way, causing panic among countless people. The decadence of the Seventh Prince was well known to everyone. Why did it feel like... the Seventh Prince was different now, as if he had become a different person.

In a certain palace.

After requesting to enter.

There was a young man in a black robe, squatting there, with his long black hair casually scattered, an invisible spiritual power enveloped the hall, and he just calmly said to Qin Nan's visit: "How is it!"

"Master!"

Qin Nan sorted out his messy long hair and whispered: "I lost!"

"Yeah!"

The black-clothed young man's tone was calm, as if it was expected. He did not blame Qin Nan for coming so late to pay his respects, but more like indifference and indifference.

Qin Nan didn't care about this. He was accepted as a disciple at the will of his father, who asked Ye Wushuang to accept two royal disciples. It was just that he was older and had good talent. Ye Wushuang's guidance was only occasional, and it seemed more like a perfunctory task.

"Master, this is the information I collected!" Qin Nan still handed the small book in his hand respectfully.

"Swish!"

The man in black did not move, but the floating small book was flipped at a rapid speed, and soon it was fixed on the last page. The atmosphere in the palace was briefly solidified. It was another breath that Qin Nan felt. This was a fluctuation that had never happened before. Even if Ye Wushuang looked at the first and second place, they would pass by quickly, but only the last place would not move away for a long time.

The man in black slowly opened his eyes. They were a pair of eyes as bright as stars, so bright and full of spirit. He stared at the empty nothingness in front of him, but he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he said: "I know!"

...

...

Huangzhou

Desolate Heaven Palace.

Also looking at the list published by the Tianji Pavilion, they had no feeling about the top ten, but just sighed: "Ye Wushuang is still as stable as ever, still in the top three. But Ye Wushuang has been immersed in the Great Sage Dao Fruit for such a long time in the past. Isn't it time to break the Quasi-Emperor?"

They are curious.

Continue to look.

"Twenty-third place!"

"Palace Master of Desolate Heaven Palace!"

"Huh!"

"Only twenty-third place, this is too much to underestimate our Palace Master!" The Great Elder of Desolate Palace curled his lips. If the previous ranking was okay, since the last time the Palace Master of Desolate Heaven Palace calmly suppressed the Palace Master of Douzhan Palace, they realized that the Palace Master had made great gains. This strength is at least in the top twenty. This ranking is really low.

"It doesn't matter!"

"There is a year anyway!"

"You can change it at any time!"

"I am the Palace Master of Desolate Palace!"

"It should be stronger!"

Sage Palace.

Criminal Law Palace.

They are also watching.

Soon they saw the 71st place. Seeing the name of the Master of Wanxiang Palace, they sighed slightly: "It's a pity that there are too many geniuses of the younger generation, and they squeezed out one of the Master of Wanxiang Palace, making it 71st place!"

"Swish!"

Glanced again from the corner of the eye.

Saw the 72nd place.

These people.

Froze in an instant.

"Huh?"

"Who?"

"Chu Xun?!"

"Am I dazzled?"

They were suddenly at a loss, with confusion written all over their faces. Elder Ming in the Sutra Pavilion of the Desolate Palace also looked at the bottom of the ranking in astonishment. If he remembered correctly, Elder Chu was only at the seventh level of Saint when he first entered the Desolate Palace a few years ago. In just a few years, he has achieved the Saint level and ranked last!

...

Daozhou. In a certain Taoist temple, the sloppy old Taoist looked at the ranking published by Tianji Pavilion, with a frown on his face, and said with disdain: "This old thing really deserves a beating. He actually ranked my disciple so low, only ninth on the Saint List. This is the record from five years ago. It's really outdated. If you ask me, my disciple should at least be in the top three!"

"It's better to replace that shitty Ye Wushuang. What a thing. He occupies a position unshakably. If you are awesome, you can get the first place. If you are not awesome, just roll down. This occupies the third place unshakably. Ugh!"

The little Taoist Wang on the side also heard the master's mumbling, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was very happy. Soon he heard the master complaining that this Tianji Pavilion was getting worse and worse. He didn't even introduce who Chu Xun, who was at the bottom of the ranking, was. There was no record, but it didn't matter. People at the bottom of the ranking would be challenged and squeezed out in a few days.

"Who?"

The lazy young Taoist Wang also rose instantly!

Staring at the small booklet.

He stared for a long time.

Suddenly a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Number nine!"

"Ranked on the Saint List!"

...

...

Yuhua Dynasty.

Immortal power.

Ancient heritage.

Imperial family.

Almost countless people who pay attention to the Saint List noticed Chu Xun. The reason is that this introduction is too different. He didn't even fight a battle in his lifetime. Tianji Pavilion didn't have any information about him. He couldn't be used as a reference, but he was ranked at the bottom of the Saint List. He became famous almost overnight and spread all over the Shenzhou Continent.

And these top forces didn't care after a short search. After all, he was ranked 72nd at the end. As the masters of the Saint List were listed, those folk masters challenged him. For example, if someone challenged the 69th and succeeded, he would be ranked 69th, and the strong man who was originally ranked 69th would automatically step back.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

Chu Xun was eliminated.

Kicked out of the Saint List.

Such a person.

Not worth paying too much attention to.

Even though there is only one spot difference between the 72nd and 73rd, the fame and treatment are very different. The strong people on the Saint List are awe-inspiring, but the 73rd is not on the Saint List after all.

At the same time.

Yuhua Dynasty.

In a secret room somewhere.

Number 3.

The third prince.

But he saw Chu Xun at the bottom of the list, especially after searching for a long time without finding any information, he couldn't help but exclaimed in the Jie Xin Ling group: "Have you seen the Saint List? That Chu Xun is really a monster. There is no information, not even a battle, but he is ranked at the bottom of the Saint List...!"

"So terrifying!"

"By the way!"

"Number 4!"

"This Chu Xun seems to be from your Ruzhou!"

"Do you know him?"

"Hmm?"

"Why don't you talk!"