Motian Cliff, White Jade Platform.
Lu An's gaze swept across the entire place. He was satisfied when he saw the crowd.
This number was estimated to be close to 200,000 people.
Compared to before, the number of people had almost doubled.
It was not in vain for him to specially launch the Supreme True Demon Rankings.
"However, there is limited space on the Sky Cliffs.”
"Even if the number of people increases every time, we can't always live in the open here.”
"Not only is it low-class, but it's also a little mixed up.”
"Instead, you've fallen behind."
"Not conducive to the collection of popularity points."
"It seems that I need to carefully consider and weigh the matter.”
"Let the factions be clearly divided."
Lu An thought to himself.
These days, he had already carefully studied his popularity points through the system.
It was closely related to the number of audiences, feelings, emotions, content of the news, and influence.
If he wanted to gain the most popularity points, he had to start from all aspects.
For example, although he had gained 100,000 popularity points last time, if he could refine the venue, visual effects, and other aspects, the popularity points he had gained would probably double.
A leek could be cut repeatedly.
It was not a disposable item.
Therefore, looking at the crowd of people on the Motian Cliff.
Lu An's mind was suddenly filled with inspiration, and many ideas emerged.
However, he temporarily suppressed them.
"As expected, the Sword Demon and the Demonic Sword have indeed come.”
Lu An glanced at Dugu Jian without batting an eyelid.
This person did not hide his tyrannical aura at all. He was arrogant and arrogant, showing the state of a celestial being.
He stood out like a crane in a flock of chickens.
It was hard not to notice.
Then, Lu An's gaze fell on an old man in hemp clothes.
Compared to the high-profile Dugu Jian, this Sword Demon was much more low-key.
He held an old wine gourd and kept pouring wine into it.
His appearance was simple and uninhibited.
He didn't look like the Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai at all. Instead, he looked like a poor old man at the bottom of the underworld.
However, he could hide from Dugu Jian and everyone else, but he could not hide from Lu An, who was already a Land Deity.
The majestic energy and terrifying sword intent beneath his messy appearance were like a bright light in the dark night in Lu An's perception.
It was exceptionally bright.
"Interesting!"
Two Sword Dao devas.
Two martial arts experts with the surname Dugu.
One was making a high-profile appearance, while the other was keeping a low profile.
One was dressed in luxurious clothes, while the other was in tatters.
Two completely different expert postures, yet they were both ranked tenth on the Supreme True Demon Roll.
Today, it was very likely that a great battle would erupt.
Thinking about the scene where they met, it must have been especially unexpected.
At the thought of this, even with Lu An's usually cold personality, he could not help but feel anticipation.
………
Shi Feixuan was shocked as she stared at the cold and otherworldly figure on the white jade platform. A hint of light flashed in her eyes.?
Ripples appeared in her calm heart.
"There is actually such an outstanding man in this world.”
"What a handsome and peerless Lu An.”
Although she had been in the mountains for a long time, her state of mind was very deep.
He would not easily waver.
She thought that no man in the world could move her heart.
However, she didn't expect to follow her master's order and descend the mountain to enter the human world, making her come to the Motian Cliff.
He wanted to find out more about Motian Cliff's master.
Or make a good connection.
She was stunned.
Shi Feixuan was so frightened that she immediately recited Buddhist scriptures to get rid of her distracting thoughts.?
However, his gaze still unconsciously fell on the figure on the white jade platform.
When Huanhuan saw this, her nose was almost crooked from anger and her face was filled with disdain.
"Pretentious."
"Kind Boathouse is indeed disgusting and hypocritical.”
At the same time, her heart was in her throat.
He swore that he would never give Shi Feixuan a chance to communicate with Lu An.?
………
"This is Lu An."
"I can't feel any martial aura from him.”
"Return to True, Perfect as One."
"This is impossible."
"How old is he?"
Dugu Jian's eyes narrowed, and then his pupils constricted. His face was filled with disbelief, and his eyelids were trembling unconsciously.
Before he came, he had already figured it out.
Lu An, the commentator of Motian Cliff, was a half-step into the Celestial Realm.
An eighteen-year-old half-step Deva!
It could definitely be called a stunning talent.
He was definitely the first person in a thousand years.
Even Dugu Jian, who had always thought highly of himself, felt inferior.
He had to admit that he was inferior to Lu An at the same age.
This time, apart from competing with Sword Demon, he also wanted to see Mr. Lu, who had recently become famous in the Jianghu.
He wanted to see what kind of breadth of mind and boldness the youth who dared to evaluate a Heavenly Being had.
The result was out of his expectations.
Even he couldn't see through Lu An.
His aura was mixed into one, as if he was an ordinary person who did not know martial arts, but also as if he had completely fused with heaven and earth.
This feeling was especially mysterious.
Half-Deva Realm cultivators couldn't do this at all.
Unless he was a Deva, and a being in the Great Circle of the Deva Realm at that.
Otherwise, it was impossible to hide it from him.
But an eighteen-year-old deva!
This was already Dugu Jian's limit.
Not to mention the perfected Deva Realm.
"Unless!"
A barely acceptable thought appeared in Dugu Jian's mind.
"The young man in front of me is actually an old monster who has the ability to keep his face.”
"He has lived for more than a hundred years, perhaps even longer.”
Yes!
Only in this way would Lu An know so many secrets of Jianghu and know everything that happened a hundred years ago like the back of his hand.
Dugu Jian was enlightened.
He felt that he had grasped the truth of the matter.
He looked at Lu An with a more solemn gaze.
Even his arrogant aura was silently restrained.
On the other side, Dugu Qiubai and Dugu Jian's thoughts were in sync.
It could only be said that the two of them were indeed people with the same surname. Sometimes, their thoughts were the same.
………
"I finally found it."
"At least you're tactful and didn't ask for trouble.”
On the white jade platform.
Lu An saw Dugu Jian and Dugu Qiubai's reactions.
The Celestial Being was proud and aloof.
Even the low-profile Dugu Qiubai had a sense of pride hidden in his heart.
Lu An hated trouble the most.
He was deliberately intimidating the two of them.
They were afraid and didn't dare to act rashly.
Even if it was a sword duel, he had to wait until his comments were over.
Of course!
Only devas knew of this shock.
In the eyes of others, Lu An was still a half-step Celestial Being.
Taking a sip of tea, Lu An's Adam's apple bobbed as he officially began his lecture.
"Ninth on the Supreme True Demon Ranking-Bloody Hand Craftsman.”
………
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