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Published at 19th of November 2021 07:27:53 PM


Chapter 945: 945

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Hearing the speech, Qin Yi couldn't help taking a breath.

Grass!

The Kyushu holy see is really like a huge arena!

These divine guards are the gladiators raised by the high level of the Holy See!

"Moreover, there will be ten years at most. The xuanhuang world may open. The top 30 Shenwei on the Shenwei ranking list will enter the xuanhuang world."

King Tong Ming looked at Qin Yi with a touch of expectation: "so, your time is actually running out. You must raise your ranking to less than 30 within these ten years. In this way, you can smoothly enter the xuanhuang world at that time."

Ten years left!

Qin Yi frowned secretly.

Now, even dongfangzhi and yanmeiniang have not been qualified to enter the xuanhuang world. It is by no means easy to get into the 30's in ten years.

Moreover, listening to the voice of King Tong Ming, the xuanhuang world seems to be quite important to himself.

Suddenly, Qin Yi thought of a question: "King Tong Ming, then, Luo Feng and Qianqiu water, who ranked first, know the existence of this ranking list?"

Without much thought, King Tong Ming replied, "now, even you know. Do you think they won't know?"

Qin Yi was stunned.

Also, at the time of the seven killing famine, Luo Feng once revealed to himself that Shenwei will eventually compete for the fourth generation Pope of Kyushu holy see. If he didn't know this Shenwei ranking list, how would he know this?

Moreover, he probably knows that the top 30 will eventually be sent to the xuanhuang world.

For a long time, the struggle between magic trace and misty peak, linyue peak and Lingxiao Pavilion should be to strive for 30 places in the xuanhuang world.

If the forces on their own side compete for more than one place, the other side will have less than one place. Then, the overall force that eventually enters the xuanhuang world will be much stronger than the other side.

So far, Qin Yi has obtained a lot of valuable information from King Tong Ming. The alchemy competition cancelled by speculation is worth it!

"By the way, King Tong Ming, I want to ask you another question."

Qin Yi touched his nose and said, "I've heard that there is information about elder martial sister Yang's previous life on this sacred mountain. Can you tell me about elder martial sister Yang's previous life?"

"No."

King Tong Ming refused quite simply, shook his head and said, "everything is an organic fate. When you should know, you will naturally know. If you force to know, many things will lose their original meaning."

Sure enough, it was impossible to find out the information of elder martial sister Yang's previous life from the mouth of King Tong Ming.

Although he had already made psychological preparations, Qin Yi was more or less unwilling.

"By the way, one more thing, I almost forgot. After "seizing the king", according to the rules of the Holy See, you will get an opportunity to enter the Martial Arts Pavilion and select martial arts. However, the Martial Arts Pavilion at the Tingwei level can no longer provide martial arts suitable for your cultivation. Choose a martial arts suitable for your cultivation in the martial Arts Pavilion here. You come with me. "

Qin Yi of Tongming Dynasty waved his hand.

Hearing the speech, Qin Yi's heart couldn't help but rejoice.

He had already figured out that the seventh form of the seven forms of heavenly demons existed in the Martial Arts Pavilion on this sacred mountain.

As long as we can get the seventh form of the seven forms of heavenly demons, then the seven forms of heavenly demons will be complete.

After successfully cultivating the seventh kill of the seven forms of heavenly demons, Qin Yi believes that her strength will go to a new level.

Without delay, they went out of the side hall where King Tong Ming lived and went straight to the magnificent main hall in the center.

After a while, they came to the gate of the main hall. Suddenly, a rather simple smell came to their faces.

At the same time, a voice came down from the sky: "King Tong Ming, who are you bringing? Why break into the main hall? "

Qin Yi looked up and was stunned. He saw a tall body hundreds of feet high rising on the top of the main hall, straight up to the clouds, looking down on them coldly.

This man has a national character face, deep eyes and a high nose, giving people a very scheming feeling. He has a long white beard on his chin and is constantly floating in the wind.

The man's body sent out a towering pressure, like an invisible huge mountain, slowly pressing down.

In an instant, Qin Yi couldn't bear it. He had to try his best to urge the seeds of gold and fire in the Dantian before he could resist it.

So powerful!

Qin Yi was deeply shocked. A thin sweat had seeped from his back and forehead.

"The Muslim emperor, beside me, is Qin Yi. He has just been successfully promoted to Shenwei. According to the rules of the Holy See, he will get a chance to go to the Martial Arts Pavilion and choose martial arts."

King Tong Ming looked up and slowly replied, "I'll take him to the Martial Arts Pavilion and let him choose martial arts."

This man is the third generation Pope of Kyushu Holy See!

Qin Yi was shocked. He was not calm in his heart and thought: no wonder he would have such dignity.

Kyushu Holy See, in the whole lower boundary, is a force that can't find its shoulder. As a Kyushu Holy See, it is called chemical industry. In today's Hongmeng era, it is basically the highest existence!

"Is he Qin Yi?"

The voice of the third generation Pope of Kyushu Vatican was like Huang Zhong Da Lu. It was huge and shocking.

His eyes slowly looked at Qin Yi. In an instant, Qin Yi felt the pressure on him. Even if he frantically urged the seeds of gold and fire in the Dantian, he could not resist, and the whole person was almost kneeling on the ground.

For a moment, the third generation Pope's eyes on Qin Yi suddenly became like two sharp swords with substance, straight at himself, and even made Qin Yi's soul feel a sharp pain.

However, just for a moment, the eyes of the third generation Pope changed from sharp to indifferent, and the mighty pressure was much smaller.

"Hoo..."

Qin Yiyin breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, a trace of doubt rose in his heart: what does it mean?

"Yes, he is Qin Yi, the first of those Tingwei to be promoted to Shenwei."

King Tong Ming was neither humble nor arrogant, and answered with a smile.

"OK, take him into the Martial Arts Pavilion and let him choose a martial arts suitable for his own cultivation."

The third generation Pope waved his hand, and then the whole man disappeared in an instant.

And the pressure like an invisible mountain also disappeared with his departure.

"Bad!"

Tong Mingwang stood there stunned. The smile on his face disappeared in an instant. Instead, he was dignified: "this time, it's really troublesome..."

"King Tong Ming, what's the matter?"

Qin Yi asked perplexedly, "usually, the Pope rarely comes to the main hall unless there is an important matter to discuss. But this time, we met him when we came here. It's definitely not accidental, but he knows that I will take you to the Martial Arts Pavilion to choose martial arts. It's here to wait for us."

"He made a special trip to wait for us, but he didn't say anything more to us?"

Qin Yi frowned.

Tong Mingwang said, "the problem is here. He is here to wait for us, but there is nothing important to tell us. Then his purpose is clear at a glance. He just wants to see you, or to know you."

Qin Yi smiled indifferently: "after all, I am a newly promoted divine guard. As a pope, he wants to see me, which is also within the reasonable scope."

King Tong Ming was stunned and immediately said with a faint smile, "it's true. Let's go in."

In his heart, however, there was another word that did not come out: in the past, there was a promotion of Tingwei, and the pope would never take the initiative to wait here. When he saw the God guard promoted, even if Luo Feng and qianqiushui were promoted in the past, the Pope looked indifferent.

Now, Qin Yi's promotion, the Pope is to meet him, and made a special trip here to wait for him.

In the heart of King Tong Ming, a very bad premonition arose.

"After entering the main hall, there is a corridor on the left. You go along the corridor to the end. There is the Martial Arts Pavilion. There is an old man in gray robe at the door. That is the guardian of the Martial Arts Pavilion. If you tell him your name, he will let you in."

Said King Tong Ming.

Qin Yi nodded. Without any delay, he immediately walked into the main hall. With a sweep of his eyes, he found two corridors, one left and one right, deep in the main hall.

According to the instructions of King Tong Ming, Qin Yi entered the corridor on the left and walked around in the corridor. After a while, a gate appeared in his sight. At the top of the gate, there were three ancient characters "Martial Arts Pavilion".

On the side of the gate, an old man in grey robe is quietly guarding there. There is no breath on the old man in grey robe, just like ordinary people.

But Qin Yi knows that this person is definitely not an ordinary person. The more he can hide his breath, the more complicated he is.

"I've seen you, master. I'm xiaqin Yi."

Qin Yi came forward to salute respectfully.

"Are you the first of these Tingwei promoted to Shenwei? Xiuwei didn't even break through the nine realms of the patriarchal road. Was it too easy to pass the assessment this time? "

A look of disdain appeared on the grey robed old man's face.

In this regard, Qin Yi just touched his nose, smiled faintly, and didn't explain much.

"Go in. Your time is 30 minutes. After 30 minutes, no matter whether you choose the martial arts suitable for your cultivation, they will be sent out. In addition, if you choose two martial arts against the rules, when you come out, one of the two martial arts you choose will disappear at random and automatically return to the Martial Arts Pavilion."

The grey robed old man's attitude towards Qin Yi is very cold.

"Thank you, master!"

Qin Yi didn't take his attitude towards the old man in grey robe to heart. After respectfully saluting, he entered the Martial Arts Pavilion without delay.

"Such a hairy boy was the first to be successfully promoted to Shenwei. Did King Tong Ming do something when he arranged his last two tasks?"




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