Chapter 405
"Sigh! If the Ming Sect had such a precise structure back then, it wouldn't have fallen apart overnight."
The Left Emissary of Light, Yang Xiao, sighed softly, feeling both awe and envy toward the Qinglong Society.
"Ding!"
"The host has exposed world-shaking secrets during miscellaneous talk, triggering shock throughout the venue. You are specially rewarded with 80,000 popularity points."
"Storytelling popularity has surpassed 3,132,000 points."
"The host has cumulatively obtained three Platinum Lottery Cards, one Gold Lottery Card, three Silver Lottery Cards, and two Bronze Lottery Cards."
"Please keep up the good work, host."
0·········Seeking flowers·····
Su Chen listened to the system prompt, the smile on his face deepening by three points.
That's already three Platinum Lottery Cards; it seems today is another harvest day.
Thinking of this, he became even more motivated, gently shaking his Autumn Moon Fan, and said calmly:
"The detailed commentary on the Qinglong Society ends here."
"Next, we proceed to the third topic of miscellaneous talk: opening the Great Song Martial Arts Ranking, commenting on the top powerhouses of the Great Song Jianghu for everyone."
As soon as these words were spoken, it immediately caused everyone in the venue to gasp.
Especially the Jianghu heroes of Great Song, each of them spirited.
They had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Previously, the Great Ming Martial Arts Ranking was announced, exposing countless strange people and experts unknown to the Jianghu.
For example, the hidden expert, the Evil Spirit Li Ruohai.
And the first on the Martial King Ranking, the terrifyingly peerless Little Old Man, Wu Ming.
This time, with the announcement of the Great Song Martial Arts Ranking, I don't know which hidden experts will be blasted out.
While the Great Song Jianghu heroes were expectant, they couldn't help but feel a bit nervous.
Announcing this in front of the entire Central Plains—if the top powerhouses of Great Song were not impressive enough, they would lose a lot of face.
The ninth private room in the North District.
Gusu Gusu Murong Fu and the four great retainers were all spirited.
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It's here! It's here!
With the Great Song Martial Arts Ranking out, it is the time for Gusu Gusu Murong Fu to become famous throughout the world.
Feng Bo'e said loudly: "The Great Song Martial Arts Ranking is finally here. I wonder what rank the Young Master will be?"
Gusu Gusu Murong Fu smiled slightly, but the pride in his eyes could no longer be hidden.
Once today passes, the entire Great Song will know that his Southern Gusu Murong is far superior to Northern Qiao Feng.
In contrast, the three elders of Xiaoyao sitting in another corner were much calmer.
The three of them were sipping fragrant tea, looking like experts from outside the world.
This was not indifference to fame and wealth, but absolute self-confidence.
With their average age of over ninety and their cultivation of the remnant chapters of the immortal cultivation art "Everlasting Youth Art," wouldn't they firmly occupy the top three of the Martial King Ranking?
"Hehe, I wonder what little brats will be beneath the three of us?"
The Tianshan Child Elder, Wu Xingyun, hummed softly.
She had sat in command of Tianshan for sixty years and had long since looked down on the world.
Beside her, Li Qiushui's beautiful eyes flowed, also full of confidence, and she said to Wu Yazi:
"This Great Song Martial Arts Ranking seems to be ranked by internal energy level. In that case, Second Senior Brother should be able to firmly sit at the first place of the Martial King Ranking, right?"
Wu Yazi laughed and said in a resonant voice:
"Not bad!"
"Once I take the title of first place on this Martial King Ranking, I will pass on my cultivation to Yuyan."
"It will also make the people of the world not dare to underestimate our Xiaoyao Sect."
This was not inflation, but absolute self-confidence.
Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu were also full of excitement, looking forward to the start of the Great Song Martial Arts Ranking.
"Boom!"
Just as everyone was discussing endlessly, a gasp suddenly came from the entrance.
Two old men in Daoist robes strode into the hall.
One had a majestic expression, his aura fluctuating like a vast sea.
The other had crane-like hair and a child-like face; as soon as he entered the hall, he looked around, appearing very curious.
"The Old Urchin, Zhou Botong!"
In the corner of the hall, Huang Rong, sitting on a small stool, widened her eyes.
She recognized at a glance that the old man with crane-like hair and a child-like face was Zhou Botong, who had previously been trapped on Taohuadao.
"How did this person get out of Taohuadao? Nothing happened to Father, right?"
Two questions popped into Huang Rong's head in succession.
She knew Huang Yaoshi's temper very well; as long as he had a breath left, it was absolutely impossible for him to soften his heart and release Zhou Botong.
Now that Zhou Botong appeared in Tongfu Inn, it meant that something major must have happened on Taohuadao.
However, with everyone watching, although she was curious, it was not easy for her to go up and ask.
She could only worry anxiously. ===== CHAPTER 407 =====
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