The Reincarnation Intermediate Court has always been a hundred-year system, so the gray-haired elderly would make this inquiry.

"Uh...this...just half a year..."

Wu Xing looked embarrassed, and in front of the man in front of him, he didn't have the guts to lie, and then he told the truth, although he also knew that after he told the truth, he would be a little bit ridiculous...

From all aspects, it looks very passive.

"Half a year?"

"how can that be!"

"It only took half a year for the low-level semi-saint to reach the six-star sanctuary...Vice President Wuxing, you are not honest at all!"

The white-haired old man shook his head quickly, obviously not believing it.

To be honest, it is indeed a bit ridiculous, normal people find it incredible, and it is purely normal to show this expression.

"Xuanyuan enshrines, how dare I lie in front of you, it's really like this."

Wu Xing gave a wry smile, shrugged helplessly, and said that the facts are in front of him, he can't make up a fake one.

The white-haired old man asked for a long time, but in the end he could only choose to believe...

Although there is still some shock on the face...

To be honest, it was really mine!

"Unbelievable... simply unbelievable! My human race actually has such a peerless pride!"

"Prepare the Son of God, it's him!"

The white-haired old man suddenly raised his mouth, and said with excitement on his face.

"Xuanyuan enshrines. According to the rules, only the first place in Dabi can become the preparatory **** son, you are like this..."

At this moment, the black-robed middle-aged man Futu Zhan suddenly frowned and said, in his opinion, rules are rules and cannot be broken casually, and he is very upset when he keeps watching Qitian... .lonbook.

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As for where the uncomfortable feeling came from, it is also obvious. In his impression, when his son Futu Su participated in the entrance examination of the Samsara Intermediate Court, he was seriously injured once, and the person who seriously injured him was Qi Tian!

"What? Are you teaching me to do things?"

The white-haired old man glanced coldly at the Buddha of Samsara Temple's Deputy Hall Master, and said coldly.

The Buddha's eye sockets tightened for a while, subconsciously took a deep breath, and shook his head quickly.

"Of course...Of course I dare not..."

"Xuanyuan Enshrinement, don't think about me too much, I just... just remind you that everything but relying on Xuanyuan Enshrinement to be the master, the subordinates will die..."

Futu Zhan hurriedly lowered his head and said respectfully, the gap between the two is not too big, and there is no need to compete with each other.

He is a holy king, and the Xuanyuan enshrinement in front of him is the holy emperor. A level difference directly cuts out their status!

"Huh! Do your own part!"

"Only such a proud son of heaven is qualified to be the preparatory son of God in my reincarnation, and even... son of god!"

"Mouse is short-sighted! Be complacent!"

The white-haired old man glared at the Buddha as he spoke, looking very impatient.

Futu Zhan gave a wry smile. If someone else said that, he would have drawn a big ear scraper, but in front of the one in front of him, he could only listen quietly.

...

The battle is still going on, eleven divisions of the battlefield, the sound of fighting is endless.

On the seventh battlefield, Qi Tian didn't spend much experience, and went to the end.

On a battlefield, with 10,000 people, 99% of the students need to be screened out within three hours, leaving 100 people...

At this moment, there are more than a thousand people left on the battlefield...These are the absolute elite of the major forces!

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