Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

After Fang Chen watched Xu Shan leave, his mind suddenly moved and he saw a big curtain slowly falling.

In the middle of the curtain, two half-saints were fighting each other.

On one side is Xia Ji from Danling Academy.

On one side is the Half-Saint from Danxi Academy.

The two fought fiercely and used various magical powers. In the end, Xia Ji was slightly better and won the battle.

Looking at Xia Ji's familiar face and high-spirited look, Fang Chen had a smile in his eyes.

If the Nine Realms had not been born toward death.

Nowadays, Xia Ji is far from reaching the realm of semi-saint.

And he is far from being promoted to Qi-gathering Saint.

How many years has it been? The old man's arrangement has begun to take shape.

"He is also one of the remnants of Immortal Hong, right."

The Red Flame Saint walked over slowly, looking at the scene in the big curtain, thinking secretly in his heart.

At this moment, he had to admire the calculations of the Xianhong lineage.

Not even the Huo Sui lineage can do anything to these guys.

Qin Wushen will personally lead the team and send these guys into a better environment...

At this time, Fang Chen's thoughts moved again.

In the big curtain, one scene after another was suddenly divided.

The Red Flame Saint could not recognize all the people inside, but he only noticed a faint smile in the corner of Fang Chen's eyes when he was looking at these scenes.

He felt that the curtain was a bit like a chessboard at the moment.

And the people inside are the descendants of the Immortal Hong lineage.

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Time passes day by day.

The five-day battle on the battlefield finally ended.

As the curtain falls, some names shine brightly on it, while others fade away.

"A lot of people died this time."

As soon as the saints from Jiuji Mountain came out, they gathered together to share their insights from this battle.

Ji Lin looked a little excited. This time he had a sudden breakthrough during the battle, and his magical power increased again.

This was not the happiest thing for him. The happiest thing was that the guy he had hated for many years finally died on the Five-Day Battlefield.

"Junior Brother Ji, I read your battle review. I'm glad you made a breakthrough this time. I'm very happy to congratulate you."

Wei Zhuo looked at Ji Lin and smiled.

The saints nearby looked at Ji Lin with envy.

Although they Gao Jilin was one term, or even several terms.

But they found that their growth potential was far less than Ji Linlai's.

No one thought that a half-saint student from an ordinary background would complete gorgeous transformations again and again in just a few hundred years.

Thinking of what Ji Lin encountered on his first day at the academy, they couldn't help but sigh.

Perhaps it was this kind of thing that made Ji Lin realize his shame and become brave again.

"Wu Qiong, the man you are looking for this time is right. This man is qualified to join the Kuishui lineage."

Xu Ziyun and the others came to Wu Qiong's side, and they obviously recognized Ji Lin's performance in this five-day battlefield.

When Ji Lin heard this, he clenched his fists slightly, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

Some people are happy and some are sad.

The saints suddenly discovered that the emotions of the world-defining saints in Xuanxing seemed a little strange.

I saw the saints from all the mountains standing together, looking at the curtain quietly.

Someone observed it carefully and suddenly let out an exclamation.

There is a name that turns gray.

Human Race College, Xuantie Mountain, Xian Daoyou.

"How could he die on the Five-Day Battlefield!?"

Everyone looked at each other.

There are seven famous magical powers in Xuantie Mountain, each of which is related to defense, especially the Xuantie War Body. Those who understand this magical power will not only hit people hard, but at least they will be extremely tenacious when being beaten. Hard to kill.

Xian Daoyou is the chief of Xuan Tieshan. Although he is only in the middle stage of the Dingshi period and is not as good as Xuan Xing and others, he is still a well-known strong man in the human academy.

In the future, if you are promoted to a great world, the basic problem will not be big.

How could such a being perish in the Five-Day Battlefield?

The ones who die the most on weekdays are actually the semi-saints and Qi-gathering saints.

When it comes to a virtual life or even a fixed life, the best you can do is determine the winner or loser. As for killing the opponent, it is extremely difficult.

The role of the supervisor is not to watch the show. The strength gap between the opponents they have divided cannot be too big!

"terrible……"

Cai Sixiu murmured to himself: "We have reached the middle stage of the Dingshi period, but we were beaten to death on the Five-Day Battlefield?

Even if he reincarnates and rebuilds his cultivation, he may still be lost to the public..."

The saint from Emperor Mountain quite agrees with this statement.

Although there are soul tribes and the underworld in the world, due to the special nature of the soul tribe, it is difficult for ordinary people to interfere with the process of reincarnation.

In this life, he is a top-notch strong person, but in the next life, he may be reincarnated into a declining tribe and live an ordinary life.

If you are lucky, you may still become a saint; if you are unlucky, you may not even have a chance of becoming a saint.

We need to look for that extremely rare and small opportunity from life to life!

Just when everyone was silent, a dazzling golden light bloomed from a name.

This eased the tense atmosphere present.

Everyone was familiar with that name. As the golden light bloomed, the gazes of Xuan Xing and others, as well as those of the Void Saints present, all fell uniformly on Dongfang Hou, a saint in the late stage of Qi gathering.

Now it is his name that is blooming with golden light.

The golden light became more and more prosperous, and finally it looked like a sun, hanging high in the sky.

"This is……"

Many Qi-gathering Saints looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what was happening.

But the Qi-gathering saint who has been practicing in the academy for tens of thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, is neither familiar nor familiar with this golden light, and is familiar with it.

The way they looked at Dongfang Hou had completely changed.

The next moment, magnificent portals suddenly loomed in the void.

Xuan Xing and others were the first to react, and then they used their lives to collect their energy.

All the saints bowed respectfully towards the void where these magnificent portals were located.

Those who come are none other than the teachers from each mountain.

Qin Wushen looked quietly at Dongfang Hou below.

For the junior in front of him who was much younger than him but had achieved extraordinary results in Xuanhui Academy, a hint of jealousy suddenly flashed in his eyes that was not easy to detect.

"Hahaha!"

A burst of laughter sounded from a distance.

I saw that Ao couldn't control the inner scene and came to the sky above the Human Race Academy. Looking at the dazzling Dongfang Hou Mingbao, he couldn't help but laugh wildly again.

At this moment, Qin Gui and Nalan Qiuhong also appeared in the inner scene.

Appearing with them, there were more than a dozen interior locations that were also filled with an unfathomable aura.

Everyone already felt that the inner locations of Teacher Dashi brought extremely heavy pressure to them, but compared with this group of beings, Teacher Dashi's inner locations did not appear to be outstanding.

"Congratulations, congratulations, Congratulations to the Human Race Academy for having another student from Qiyang Hall!"

Ao couldn't express his congratulations to Qin Gui and other celestial saints.

again?

No one noticed this small detail in his words.

All the guardian teachers smiled and returned the greeting.

One of them laughed and said:

"At the beginning, I felt that Marquis Dongfang had the talent of Qiyang, but it was a pity that he didn't act quickly enough and was beaten to the punch by Old Xu from Fangcun Mountain. It's a pity." (End of Chapter)