Chapter 675: All geniuses
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My Teacher is a Rebirthed Immortal
- Island Project
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- 2021-03-02 09:17:48
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The Hundred Flowers Conference is a prosperous age for Tianchen and Kyushu for thousands of years.
Basically, the state of planting that has taken Baihua Daoguo in the future, as long as it does not die, there is almost a 50% chance that it will become a monk in the infant period.
And a monk in the infant period, looking at the whole fairy world, the weight must not be underestimated, one has sufficient ability to walk in the fairy world.
"Hundred Flowers King is the predecessor of my demon. Before his death, he used his secret technique to transform into a hundred-flower space. This one-piece flower is naturally won by my demon family."
Xuan Youzong, on a small mountain peak, a young man with a handsome face came out, but with a huge difference from his size, he was carrying a huge axe behind him, which was at least three meters wide If this axe hits down, I am afraid that even a small hill is enough to break.
"Brother!"
"Brother Master is out of the customs, go and invite Lord Sect Master."
A child of Xuan Youzong looked at this young man in awe, but saw a few daunting lines on the right arm of the young man, like a divine pattern.
"call!"
Not long after, Xuan Ming Sect Master appeared here, looking at his disciples with relief.
"Yuan Tian, how is this cultivation?"
The young man grinned, but it was a mouth, and his blood-red teeth were exposed, and there was blood dripping on it.
"Three thousand demons, all beheaded by me, and I realized the complete "Blood Moon Axe.""
"Good!"
Xuan Ming Sect Master smiled again and again: "A few years ago, I made preparations for this Hundred Flowers Conference, and grabbed three thousand Daofu peak demon races for your training. I did not expect that you really cut them all. Killing, in this way, is beyond my expectations."
"Your talent is better than mine. Once you have the opportunity to take Baihuadaoguo, you may be able to enter the infancy period within ten thousand years."
Xuan Ming Sovereign looked up and laughed.
Then, he told Yuantian about some things that had happened before.
Yuan Tian chuckled: "Sovereign, the disciple of Nanyang Lizong is too rampant. Lizong Nanyang has been destroyed. It has been thousands of years. This also means that he has practiced for thousands of years, but he holds a lot of Nanyang Lizong. Inheritance, the result is now, but the cultivation of four realms, I am afraid that his talent is really not very good."
"This kind of person is not afraid, I cut myself off with an axe."
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At this time, in the extreme north of the mainland of Tianchen, a figure flashed inside an iceberg.
Numerous glaciers have broken, and even icebergs within a few kilometers of the area have collapsed. The entire northern region seems to have experienced a huge earthquake.
It was a white-haired young man with an ordinary face, but his eyes were lingering to the extreme. The wings behind him were smooth and beautiful, just like the white clouds in the sky.
"Brother, you are finally out of customs." Not far away, a young girl, slim and charming, was charming.
And if Chu Yi is there, he will naturally recognize that this person was the servant of Chu Yi who came to earth at the beginning, and then took the opportunity to escape. Jun Shengru is also the daughter of the current dome patriarch.
She stood swaying, dressed in white, fresh and elegant, like a white lotus blooming in the extreme north.
"Sister, don't I say, let you wait for me at Zongmen?"
Dongfang Liang flashed and appeared in front of Jun Shengru, his eyes full of love.
The latter lowered his head and smiled: "I'm not waiting for you, let alone, if I don't come here to find you, once you go back to Zongmen, your wife will know that by then, we will have no time to be alone. "
Dongfang Liang smiled proudly: "Well, what's the matter, my sister, now that I've done a great job, after this Hundred Flowers Conference, I can enter the realm of Daofu, and my wife's father is just a Daofu. At that time, I Ask the Sect Master for advice. After taking the yellow face, you can marry you."
"Brother, you are so good." Jun Sheng said, and he threw it over.
At the same time, on this continent, a group of geniuses in the realm of planting all came out.
Some people even deliberately pressed their realm to the state of planting Dao, delaying it for more than ten years, for the sake of the hundred flowers.
The strength of these people is not as good as the Zongmen chief.
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The flower city is like spring all year round, and the whole city is full of fragrance.
Pieces of petals swayed, as if forming a rainbow of rainbows.
Chu Yi's figure appeared in Huacheng.
"This time the old ghost of Wan Fengzong is also there, a bad one, I'm afraid the old ghost will find it at a glance."
"But since I am a disciple who pretends to be the Lizong of Nanyang, it is estimated that Kendo and Sword Array are temporarily unavailable."
He even felt that even the identity of Nanyang Lizong disciples might not be able to be maintained, because the Junsheng Ru of the Dome Sect knew at least his identity.
Chu Yi frowned slightly.
But at this time, a black and clear petal fell, he stepped on it, his heart moved, and the petal took him to a huge square.
There are already dozens of people on the square, almost all disciples of major schools.
Generally speaking, the master still occupies a dominant position. Without the cultivation of the master, the talents will be enchanted again, and everyone will be surprised.
The entire square, in the center is a giant flower, spitting water, the sky is hazy, Wan Hong traverses, it is beautiful.
The people of Tianchen mainland and Kyushu mainland are also distinct.
"Brother, look at you, it seems to be a casual repair." A young man in a yellow robe and a pair of glasses, wearing a weird dress, walked over with a big swing.
"My name is Mo Congliang, don't listen to my name and think that I am not a good person, but I am a man of righteousness."
Chu Yi smiled: "Chu Yi."
This Mo Congliang was obviously also a person with no sect, and saw Chu Yi coming naturally.
"If you don't mind, just come with us, somehow we will take care of each other."
Behind him, lazily, standing about seven or eight people, obviously not Zongmen's hexagram.
"Mo Congliang, don't just pull people casually, we also need strength. This person is just a kind of road. It is estimated that he walked through the back door. Then he came in. I really don't know what happened to the current Baihua Conference?"
Suddenly, a voice of disgust sounded, but I saw a young man, his eyes flashing, showing his magical powers, and was looking at Chu Yi. He was Xie Xiu, and he was quite famous during the scattered repair of Tianchen Continent.
"Four ways?"
"Oh my god, at least all of them are in the seven or eight realms, and two-thirds of them are still the pinnacle of the road. How did this person get in here?"
Several girls in the ranks exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"Sister Qi, we are already weak, and it is always good to have one more brother, and Brother Chu can come in this state, and it must be outstanding." Mo Congliang smiled embarrassedly at Chu Yi first, and then looked at To a short-haired woman in the team.
The woman's nose made a noise and hummed gently before shaking her head.
"We have to guarantee the overall strength of the team. I'm sorry, this Chu Daoyou, you may have to enter the game yourself."
When Xue Qi said this, she did not look at Chu Yi. She was confident because she came from a large family in the extreme north. Although she could not be compared to the sect, it was at least stronger than the strength of some empires.
And she became famous quite early. When she was born, Xiangrui descended.
"Sorry, Brother Chu, I can't help..." Mo Congliang pushed his eyes, flushing with embarrassment.
Chu Yi, who is able to come here, is the genius of the younger generation. In the realm of Tao, there are few rivals. With such arrogance, Chu Yi still understands.
In comparison, people like Mo Congliang are rare.
"Look, it's a big man in mainland Kyushu!"
Suddenly, a van landed above the sky.
"The one pulling the cart turned out to be the Northern Spirit Beast!"
"It's really rich..." A few girls envied behind Mo Congliang. Even Xie Xiu showed a yearning look on his face.
"It is Wan Fengzong's person!"
"That young man is the chief disciple of Wan Fengzong!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
Whether it was the people of Dongxuzong or the disciples of Xianyinzong, they all looked at them solemnly.
I saw a glacial river above the car, and some people came on it.
The young man's eyebrows were long and narrow, his body was handsome, and he was dressed in a goose down coat, like a noble son.