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Chapter 645

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    "That's right, the person who came this time was a noble princess from Tianzhou. She came to visit our Xuantianzong to discuss the exchange between Tianzhou disciples and us."

    It is rumored that in the near future, Dragon Palace will hold a grand competition, where disciples from various sects will be called together for a genius battle.

    When the time comes, there will be hundreds of millions of sects, and hundreds of millions of geniuses will fight, and then select the real peerless genius among them, who will have great luck, great perseverance, and great talent.

    ?With the cultivation base of the senior brother, as long as he is promoted to the realm of a saint, he has the opportunity to participate in such a competition, become the seed in it, and win the glory for us throughout the day.

    "Yeah?"

    After Song Yifei heard this, he was secretly startled.

    With his current strength and cultivation base, if he goes to participate in the competition held by Dragon Palace, he may be easily seen through by others.

    Although the world tree is powerful and ancient, the world of origin is even more unfathomable. No one knows how many unpredictable old monsters are hidden.

    Not only the ancient great sages, but I am afraid that there are many gods at the prehistoric level.  His current strength cannot be hidden at all.

    "We are just true disciples now, don't think so much, even if we become the chief. It will take a long time to be promoted to the realm of saints. There are many chiefs in the Xuantian sect, all of them are saints, and the realm can't be our turn.  superior."

    "Where is the talent of the senior brother, as long as he becomes the chief, he will definitely break through to the realm of a saint very quickly. One step at a time."

    Some old disciples complimented him without blushing.

    "Senior Brother Lin, let's go to the Qunying Store first, where all the distinguished guests are waiting. At this time, the other senior brothers should have already passed by."

    "What about Mo Xiuxin?"

    Song Yifei asked, although he no longer takes the other party seriously.

    However, he still has to sit down with the appearance he should have. On the surface, the other party is his rival after all.  If you don't show it, it will arouse suspicion.

    "Senior brother Mo seems to have retreated. He is about to break through to the realm of a saint. No matter what you call it at this time, it is impossible to return."

    "I didn't expect that he was also attacking the realm of a saint. That consumes a lot of fairy energy. Where did he get the fairy energy?"

    Song Yifei didn't have him, he was stunned for a moment, and asked.

    "Senior brother Mo has accumulated so many years, and he has been rewarded by the great figures of the Dragon Palace. The fairy spirit on his body is more than enough to break through the realm of a saint. I heard that he has a feeling because he has fought against you, senior brother Lin, so he started to retreat.  breakthrough."

    A disciple secretly took a look at Song Yifei, knowing that if Mo Xiuxin breaks through to the realm of a saint, he will distance himself from Song Yifei and become an unreachable existence.

    In this way, Song Yifei will definitely be under tremendous pressure to compete for the chief disciple when the time comes.  It is estimated that the battle has already been lost.

    "It's not that easy to break through, but it would be great if he can break through. Let's leave him alone and go to the Hall of Heroes first!"

    Song Yifei flicked his sleeves and floated up.

    All of those old disciples were very surprised, because they didn't feel any emotional fluctuations in Song Yifei's body.  I wish I didn't care at all.

    I don't care that the opponent will surpass me at all, and I can't beat my opponent.

    A group of people soon arrived at an ancient palace, in front of Song Yifei.  It is a huge palace built of black basalt stone.

    In the wide space of this big electronic clock, there are all kinds of mysterious vitality floating.  It seems to contain mysterious energy, which can help people improve their qualifications.

    After arriving at the main hall, he immediately saw a woman sitting on the throne in the center.

    The woman's aura was deep and serene, and she was dressed in divine clothes, carrying an air of domineering and inviolable.

    The fluctuation of the true energy on that woman's body was hardly emitted at all, and it was very, very deeply hidden.  Because Song Yifei also wanted to hide his strength, he had no way to investigate carefully, so he didn't feel the details of this person.

    His strength cannot be disseminated at all, otherwise, as soon as the realm of the saint is discovered, it will immediately cause an uproar.

    "Looking at this, it proves that the woman should be the princess of Tianzhou."

    Song Yifei thought to himself.

    Tianzhou is a mysterious place, and it is vaster than the current Zhongzhong.  The treasures contained in it are also rich in Song Yifei's memory.  It is almost impossible to find out the secrets.

    What is even more inconceivable is that there are several actors standing beside the woman.He is a person, and those few monks seem to be just housekeepers or something.

    Being able to make several saints willingly help him shows the extraordinary status of a woman.

    In addition to these few masters, there is also a group of arrogant young people.  Standing there, he looked coldly at the true disciple of Xuantianzong in the hall.

    The faces of this group of young people were full of disdain, as if they were not taken seriously at all.

    On the opposite side of the woman, on the same throne, are the saints of Nanyao, several immortal saints of Xuantianzong, what are they talking with each other?

    And just below these high-level saints, standing is the group of true geniuses that Xuantianzong just recruited.

    Nangong Lieyang of Hanzhou, Sujiao of Luzhou, Meng Jiqu, Yun Yuan, almost all of them are here.

    Both parties are peerless geniuses, each of them is proud and arrogant, so naturally there is no reason to be soft.

    Um?

    After the princess saw Song Yifei's arrival, her eyes lit up, as if an invisible force had pierced into Song Yifei's body, wanting to probe every inch of him.

    Song Yifei moved slightly, avoided the other party's gaze, and landed on the main hall.

    "My sages, the disciples are here. There are distinguished guests from Tianzhou who want to meet the talented disciples of our Xuantian Sect. I wonder if it is true?"

    "That's right, it's just right for you to come, Lin Xun."

    One of the saints of Xuantianzong said: "Come and meet Princess Xuanyuan!"

    "You're the one who killed the Hundred Thieves League? Lin Xun who killed Lord Tianmo!"

    Princess Xuanyuan shot Song Yifei with her eyes, and spoke in her mouth.

    Princess Xuanyuan's gaze was fixed on him, as if she wanted to see through him thoroughly and discover all the secrets about him.

    However, Song Yifei's strength itself surpassed that of the opponent, coupled with the wonder of the World Tree.  Princess Xuanyuan could only get nothing.

    His own body was pissed to death. Because of refining the "Stick of Chaos", his body was already contaminated with the breath of chaos. Under the cover of the breath of chaos, it is impossible for ordinary people to see through it.

    "Princess Xuanyuan's strength is extraordinary, I still have to pay attention to it, so as not to be caught by her and cause unnecessary trouble." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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