Chapter 378 No. 3: I am so awesome!

A few days later.

Within the bounds of the heart.

[No. 3: I’m here! 】

The saint who was still practicing in seclusion in Liuli Palace was stunned. She thought that the period of time mentioned in No. 3 was the time before the end of the saint list. Now there are still two months before the saint list is sealed.

[No. 6: I’m still in Zhongzhou! 】

[No. 7: I’m in Daozhou! 】

[No. 9: I haven’t set off yet! 】

Looking at the messages sent by the group friends, Gu Dongliu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and murmured: "Since none of the group friends are here, don't worry, it's okay to wait a little longer!"

The figure flashed.

Disappear in place.

soon.

Someone in the city discovered the handsome and cold third prince, which caused an uproar. Many powerful female nuns in the city almost immediately appeared on the street or opened their windows and looked at the handsome young man. He was wearing a gorgeous black embroidered robe, with a face on his face. The lines are slightly sharp, and there is pride between the brows.

Walking in the city.

look steadily forward.

That handsome profile fascinates countless female cultivators in the city. This is the marriage partner that best suits their hearts. He is handsome and handsome, and the third prince of the Yuhua Dynasty is the first heir. His status is no less than that of those from the ancient forces. Heir, and his talent is extremely terrifying. If you can get his favor in this life, you will be considered lucky.

Therefore, countless female cultivators in the city were agitated. Some saints even came forward to invite them regardless of their appearance. However, Gu Dongliu looked cold and extremely proud. Even when greeted by some powerful figures, he only nodded.

This action is very cold.

But even so, it still attracts the recognition of many big forces. Without him, the third prince of the Yuhua Dynasty is qualified to be so arrogant just because of his status. There is no need to pay attention to the ordinary people. At this moment, they are more curious about what Gu Dongliu will do to China when he arrives. What impact will the talent list have? Will it directly enter the top five?

However.

Go all the way.

Hearing these sounds on the road, Gu Dongliu curled his lips slightly in his heart, quite disdainful. He was a man who wanted to compete with his friends in the Central Plains. This was something only children on the China Genius List could play with.

Come to the saint list.

Looking up, he saw a huge golden list hanging with seventy-two names marked on it.

First: Dugujue! (Heir of Tianyan Taoism.)

Second: Jian Qingzhu! (Ruzhou Confucian)

Third: Ye Wushuang! (Qin Dynasty's son-in-law riding a dragon)

Fourth: Buddha! (Florida Buddha)

Fifth: Yang Chen! (Chenzhou New Holy Son)

Sixth: Xiao Wuya! (Shengzi of Yuzhou)

Seventh: Ling Xiao! (Helmsman of Taixuan Taoism)

Eighth: Sword Jiuxiao! (New generation figure in Jianzhou)

Ninth: King Ye! (Daozhou Daozi)

Tenth: Wang Chong! (Helmsman of Shenxiao Sect)

Among them, the top ten are still firmly occupied, no one can shake them, and the rankings between them are not frivolous, because except for the head of Daozhou Shenxiao Sect, the top ten people have never been there in person. arrived, so the ranking remained unshakable. His eyes quickly stopped at the last place.

72 people.

Chu Xun!

Seeing this name, Gu Dongliu's cold eyes briefly became complicated. When he first heard this name, his fourth uncle told him and simply explained that this person was crazy. At that time, Gu Dongliu wanted to compete with him. He even made wild promises in the Jie Xin Order, but Chu Xun's subsequent burst of cultivation was so strong that he gradually lost his desire to fight.

I thought there was friction between the two.

Will be in the future.

Still very far away.

No idea.

Chu Xun actually knew No. 9.

If they can still ask Number Nine to help them, then this person's identity is a bit complicated. He once had the idea that Number Nine was Chu Xun, but this idea was ignored by him in just a few days, because Number Nine He was too weak when he first joined the World Heart Order, and was much weaker than him.

On the contrary, Chu Xun is not only good at formations, but also terrible at swordsmanship. He is also proficient in other Dao fruits. He is basically a man of the top twenty. And No. 9, even if he defies heaven, may not be able to do it at this time. Kan came to the Great Saint Realm, so the two of them were destined to be different people.

Formation?

Gu Dongliu suddenly froze, thinking that No. 9 seemed to be good at formations. There was a moment of fuyao in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it, and murmured: "If I remember correctly, when No. 9 was assisting No. 4 that day, No. 9 He once said in the group that he had a "little understanding" of the formations, and it seemed that he didn't even have the realm of the Great Sage Daoguo. This is so different from Chu Xun's formations!"

perhaps.

The two of them are brothers.

Or maybe the teacher.

This subsequent thought made Gu Dongliu more and more certain. Both of them were good at formations and came from Huangzhou together. Moreover, Chu Xun could invite No. 9 to help them. The possibility of being a master between the two was infinite. The more I thought about it, the more it seemed possible, and the more I thought about it, the smarter it seemed to me, and I secretly said, "I'm so awesome!"

Gu Dongliu stood there as if he had seen through everything, with a look of honeyed confidence on his face. He looked at it for a while and then left, which made everyone who was watching the excitement express their astonishment.

Jianzhou.

Mission Holy Land.

Chu Xunpan was sitting in a valley, which was filled with countless sword intentions. They were mottled and complicated, and they were so entangled that it was difficult to tell which one was the real artistic conception. When you concentrate on comprehending a sword inheritance, Other sword intentions will come involuntarily, leaving you with no time to concentrate.

So this place.

There are many inheritances left.

And very few people practice it.

There was also a group of people outside the valley. They looked at Chu Xun's back and whispered, "It has not wavered for seven days. It's too strong!"

Chaotic sword intent.

Mottled and complex.

Unable to find the essence of one of them, Chu Xun had no worries at all. Not only was his sword practice extremely powerful, but he also mastered the blue lotus sword intent. As long as he continued to absorb various sword intents and merge them into the blue lotus and strengthen the blue lotus, his own cultivation would also soar at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just like now.

A blue lotus was spreading in the body, and in the center of the lotus was a solid little sword, quiet and restrained. If it exploded, it would be amazing, but such a sharp and restrained little sword was not as good as the blooming blue lotus. It was constantly absorbing the mottled sword intent from the outside world, making itself more verdant and crystal clear.

As if it had life.

Swaying in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Full of vitality.

"Pop!"

As the last mottled sword intent in this area was swallowed into the lotus, it was obvious that the green lotus had fallen into a saturated state and could no longer absorb stronger sword intent. This also made Chu Xun murmur softly: "It has reached its limit!"