Chapter 672
"Where are the ten elders!" He Yiming stood up and spoke calmly.
After waiting for a while...
No one?
"Where are the ten elders?" He Yiming vomited blood.
So He Yiming spread his spiritual consciousness and soon spread it to the entire sect.
"The exam is the day after tomorrow. How come you two are so bad at junior high school math? With this level, you will definitely fail the midterm exam!" In the Alchemy Pavilion, Advanced Mathematics said speechlessly.
"Ah, it's so difficult!" Wang Luffy was sitting on the table, looking at the exercises assigned by Advanced Mathematics, with a tormented look on his face.
"Hahaha, I'm done!" Emperor Zoro smiled and raised the exercise scroll excitedly.
Advanced Mathematics took it, did a wave of mental arithmetic, and spoke calmly.
"Wrong, wrong, wrong again, all wrong, well, 100 questions, one was wrong, and you could get all 10 multiple-choice questions wrong? A total of 0 points! Are you really showing off?" Advanced Mathematics slapped his face.
"If I fail this exam, I may not be able to go online, Gaodeng brother, save me!!!" Emperor Zoro panicked and said hurriedly.
"Gaodeng brother, save the child!" Behind Wang Luffy and Emperor Zoro, more than a hundred players who were still students cried.
"I... I'll try! By the way, advanced physics, advanced chemistry, you guys come to help too!"
"Okay!"
So Gaodeng Mathematics used his feet to make pills while carefully instructing Wang Luffy and others to cram for advanced mathematics to deal with the upcoming exam.
He Yiming was speechless for a while, dispersed his spiritual consciousness, and went to see other people again.
"Ah, wait a minute, something is wrong here, there is also a problem there, well, let me take a look here... ah, so busy!" There were more than a hundred people around Xingchen, most of whom were officials of the Xingchen Palace. This time, 100,000 new people from the fourth test poured in, and the Xingchen Palace absorbed seven or eight thousand new people in one breath, and was directly busy.
The strongest fire mage in Da Yan and the number one ice mage in the country were also very busy. They each recruited one or two thousand new players, and they had a lot of things to do.
"Ah, fire mage brother, I was beaten so badly when I went out, fire mage brother, take me to fly!"
"Fire mage brother, can you give me a set of heavenly equipment? Oh, if you don't, I'll punch you in the chest!"
"Fire mage brother, how do I use the five fireballs? Why do I always burn myself to death? ”
“Ice Mage, give me another bottle of Ice Spirit Wine!”
“Ice Mage, Fire Mage called you a fool, how can you bear this? Go and kill him!”
“Ah, Ice Mage, I was robbed by the Deep Sea King, all my equipment is gone, Ice Mage, you have to help me! Kill that cloaked Deep Sea King! That bastard robbed me and mocked me! I can’t bear this!
Dayan’s strongest fire mage and the first ice mage in the country were also surrounded by many newbies, and they were in trouble one after another.
He Yiming’s spiritual consciousness spread out again, and he saw that in the newly added challenge hall of the previous BOSS in the arena, the indomitable bear Jianqiang was challenging the ghost name Yixin again.
“307 challenges, this time, I must beat you!” The indomitable bear Jianqiang gritted his teeth and rushed up.
“Is the Subabei Tower offline? "He Yiming soon found the figure of Subabeta sleeping soundly in the dormitory.
There was also God King Enelu who was offline as well.
But God King Enelu was in a more miserable situation.
"Hahaha, God King is too naive!"
"Yeah, you thought you were safe hiding in the woods and going offline?"
"Quick, while he's offline, hurry up and use the oars to thunder!"
More than a hundred players surrounded God King Enelu's body, doing some unspeakable evil things.
Ma Chiha Itachi and Satan went to the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Realm to open up a new area, and the other just started to hand over the management of the Ten Thousand Demon City.
"Damn, among the ten elders, is there not a single one that can be used?" He Yiming spat out a mouthful of blood.
You chose the ten elders yourself, did you choose to be lonely?
"Brother Ming, don't panic, let me, the master, help you! "At this time, a figure walked out slowly.
White hair and youthful face, vicissitudes of life, holding a six-path staff, stroking his pale beard, a posture like a master.
The old Hashirama of Senju!
"Ah, my heart hurts!" He Yiming felt so uncomfortable.
Why do I have to rely on the old Hashirama of Senju, this gradually changing little kid.
When did you become my master?
It's fine that you take advantage of other players verbally, but now you are so arrogant that you dare to pretend in front of me?
How can such a bad trend continue to spread?
"Close the door!"
With He Yiming's thought, the door of the sect hall was closed.
"Ah! Brother Ming hit someone!"
"Let you like to call others disciples, let you call yourself my master, let you..."
"Ah, stop hitting, Brother Ming, I was wrong! I was really wrong! ”
After a stick of incense-like education, Senju’s old Hashirama finally became respectful with a bruised face.
"At present, the ten elders are all busy. As one of the sect stewards, Senju Hashirama, you should go and pick up the envoys from the nine 633 regions of Zhongzhou outside the formation! Bring them to the sect hall!" He Yiming said lightly.
"Yes! Brother Ming! Disciple obeys!" Senju Hashirama replied respectfully, and then walked out of the sect hall.
"Hahahaha! Receiving NPCs? Let the real leader of the Yanhuang Sect, my grandfather Hashirama, tell these NPCs who is the biggest in the Yanhuang Sect!" Senju Hashirama laughed and broke through the air!
Almost at the same time
Ten Thousand Demon Realm...
"Fuck, this Ten Thousand Demon Realm is so complicated..." Mochiha Itachi slowly poked his head and looked into the distance.
In front of him, there was a huge and magnificent city! There were countless demons coming and going. In addition, there were many huge flying monsters, hanging cages full of slaves and breaking through the air. In the cage, there are many humans, demons, and some other races.
"Fuck!" But soon, Mozhibo Itachi saw three huge black whirlpools suddenly appearing in the sky.
"Welcome the three adults of the Frozen Demon Clan to come!!!" With the shouts of many demons, three figures slowly walked out.
In the middle, there was a figure that was four meters tall.
On the left, there was a figure that was three meters tall, and on the right...
"Fuck, Morisa?" Mozhibo Itachi exclaimed directly!
Because the third figure, in appearance, is exactly the same as Morisa!
"Fuck, this is a big trouble!" Mozhibo Itachi wiped his sweat and couldn't help whispering...?
Chapter 835: This old man, the great elder of the Yanhuang Sect
At the same time, in a place in the ancient spiritual domain of Zhongzhou
There are thousands of cultivators gathered here, with different levels of cultivation. Most of them are in the Lunhai Realm, and a few old men are in the Tiandan Realm!
These people are the envoys from the nine domains of Zhongzhou. They are carrying the missions of different forces in the nine domains and come to the Ancient Spirit Realm to explore the reality of the mysterious strong man who suddenly appeared.
Among these thousands of cultivators, there are nine envoys who occupy the largest positions and exude the strongest momentum.
One of them is one of the nine domains, the Bai family!
The envoy of the Bai family is Bai Ruyue!
"This is a genuine sixth-grade formation! In the entire Zhongzhou, only the nine holy places of the nine domains, with thousands of formation masters, can work together to successfully arrange it! And it will take a long time, from dozens of days to decades!
"But if this formation is performed by that mysterious strong man alone... it's too scary! "
Bai Ruyue just glanced at the formation not far away and couldn't help but secretly admire it.
A large formation covers hundreds of miles in radius. Every position of the formation contains an unshakable aura like a copper wall and iron wall! Bai Ruyue believes that even if thousands of cultivators and dozens of Tiandan realm masters join forces, they may not be able to break this formation even if they spend several years! That's why everyone waited here obediently, waiting for the other party to release them.
The Ancient Spirit Realm has always been divided by the nine realms of Zhongzhou!
Now it is suddenly occupied by a mysterious strong man!
Everyone must be dissatisfied, but no realm dares to offend the other party without finding out the truth.
Of course, it's not that scary!
Zhongzhou has the Road to Heaven. The nine realms have survived for countless years to this day. Naturally, countless ancestors have reached the upper realm through the Road to Heaven in Zhongzhou!
If there is a crisis, the nine realms have their own means to notify the elders in the upper realm. At that time, each of the nine realms has a Yuanying backer and will come from the upper realm to support!
"Someone is coming!" At this moment, the faces of the cultivators present all changed, and they looked in one direction at the same time.
"Swoosh! "From the center of the formation, a huge wooden giant with a length of one kilometer spread its wings and broke through the air!
Above the giant's head, stood a vicissitudes old man with white hair and a youthful face, holding a long staff of heavenly weapon, with an indescribable aura of submission!
"Who is this person? What an amazing posture!!!"
"What a terrible wood escape puppet... No, this is a wood escape giant formed purely by powerful power!"
"Is this person the mysterious strong man? Tiandan realm cultivation? No, Tiandan realm can't perform a sixth-grade formation! Could it be that this senior has hidden his true strength? "
Everyone present was in an uproar. At a glance, they could feel the vast and profound breath of time on this old man! That is definitely not a few decades or a hundred years! It is at least ten thousand years of vast time and vicissitudes of life!
This old man must have experienced at least ten thousand years of time and experience!
There is an indescribable mysterious breath on him! It has nothing to do with cultivation or strength, but a will that transcends everything!
After just one encounter, all the cultivators present immediately tidied up their appearance, then stood up respectfully and stood there waiting obediently.
"Boom!!!" In a breath, the thousand-meter-long wood giant arrived in front of everyone and slowly landed.
"Everyone, are you the envoys from the nine major regions of Zhongzhou?" The old man spoke hoarsely, just a calm sentence, but it gave people an indescribable feeling.
Many cultivators present even had an impulse!
Want to give up their current sects and families, worship under this old man, without desire or request, just want to admire the style of the senior every day!
"Zhongzhou, Bai Family, Bai Yueru! Meet the senior!"
"Zhongzhou Bai Family Elder, a mere Tiandan Realm junior, meet the senior!
"Zhongzhou, Qianjian Sect, meet the senior! ”
“Zhongzhou…”
The thousands of cultivators present, from the juniors of the Lunhai Realm to the elders of the Tiandan Realm and even the middle Tiandan Realm, all answered respectfully and saluted at the same time, convinced.
“Hmm…!” the old man spoke again and nodded with satisfaction.
But…
“Fuck, so cool! So fucking cool! This old man’s skin is so great! So, is this Brother Ming’s perspective and experience all along? It’s absolutely amazing! Ah, comfortable! "The old man, that is, the old Hashirama of Senju, was ecstatic and felt so happy.
This wave of pretending to be cool is really cool!
Look, there are so many Tiandan masters, many of whom have probably lived for thousands of years. At this moment, they all respectfully call me senior. Ah, it's so satisfying!
Although the old Hashirama of Senju felt very happy, he was still calm on the surface.
After all, he is an old player in the first test, and he is still very skilled in pretending to be cool!
"I am the great elder of the Yanhuang Sect, the old Hashirama of Senju! I am here to pick you up by the order of the Sect Master! "The old Senju Hashirama spoke lightly, and with a skillful word "Grand Elder", he positioned himself above Wang Luffy and others.
Don't ask why!
The son of my version, the god of the ninja world, the village chief of Konoha Village, the first test legendary player, the ancestor of wood escape, the most handsome, powerful and cool Senju Hashirama in four eras! As the Grand Elder of Yanhuang Sect, it is also reasonable, right?
"Grand Elder? The old Senju Hashirama?"
"Why is the name weird? No, it should be that this senior comes from a different region, or even from the upper world, and it's a problem of language translation! Well, that should be it!
"Although the name is weird, it is probably because of the transliteration of different regions or planes. You must not be rude to the senior because of this, that's courting death!
Although the monks present were slightly surprised, they soon calmed down.
"Junior has met the Grand Elder of Senju!!!" Everyone answered in unison.
"Well, follow me! "The old Senju Hashirama was very happy again, feeling happy in his heart, but he spoke in a hoarse and low voice.
"Boom boom boom!" The Wood Release Giant slowly stretched out his hands, and the two huge Wood Release palms slowly flattened and expanded, and soon turned into two huge platforms.
"Come up!" The old Senju Hashirama said lightly.
"Yes, senior!" All the monks nodded, and they all took off into the air and stood on the two big hands of the Wood Release Giant.