"Earth-level body-refining exercises are not so easy to practice, and I don’t know if it is an earth-level body-refining exercise." Li Fuchen breathed out a sigh of breath, and Li Fuchen didn’t know anything about the lines on his body for the time being. guess.
Moreover, the lines seemed to be embedded in his blood, and Li Fuchen couldn't study it either.
A stone gate appeared, and Li Fuchen walked into the stone gate.
Without moving to the square, the place where Li Fuchen appeared was still Qiwu Avenue.
In front of him, is Qiwu's eight gates of heaven.
"Passed?"
The eight martial artists took a breath.
Even though they predicted that Li Fuchen had a lot of hope to pass the Qiwu Seven Gates, they were still shocked when Li Fuchen passed.
After all, since they came to the Qiwu Secret Realm, no one has been able to pass through the gate of the earth.
No, it's not right.
No one has ever entered the gate of the earth.
Li Fuchen was the first to enter the gate of the earth and was the first to pass through the gate of the earth.
What the eight people don't know is that as long as they enter the gate of the earth, they can pass through the gate of the earth.
"Eight Gates of Qiwu, the Gate of Heaven!"
Li Fuchen's eyes were burning, staring at the Gate of Heaven.
With a flash of stature, Li Fuchen stepped into the gate of heaven.
boom!
The next moment, Li Fuchen was blasted out.
His left hand trembled, and there was a deep mark on his palm.
This imprint is as deep as heaven, and the lines Li Fuchen got at the gate of the earth are incomparable to each other, one sky and one earth.
But the imprint disappeared very quickly, and its existence was no longer sensed.
It seems that it has never existed before.
"What are the marks of the sky and the lines of the earth?"
Taking a deep breath, Li Fuchen tried hard to calm himself down.
In the Gate of Heaven, there is a vast starry sky, but it is different from the quiet star road secret realm. The starry sky in the Gate of Heaven is full of danger. As soon as Li Fuchen entered it, a blast of light came, and Li Fuchen had only time to lift it. Raising his left hand, he was blasted out of the Gate of Heaven.
"Bounced out?"
The eight martial artists were puzzled.
Entering the Gate of Qiwu, either failed to transfer out of Qiwu Avenue, or passed directly, Li Fuchen was bombed out
"It seems that he did not pass through the gate of heaven."
The handsome man said.
In the square, a figure emerged.
It's Li Fuchen.
"Li Fuchen is out!"
"Damn, he stayed on Qiwu Avenue long enough, I don't know how many gates he passed through."
"At least the five schools of Qiwu, but I don't know, have you passed the six schools of Qiwu?"
Everyone talked a lot, staring at Li Fuchen curiously.
"How many gates have you passed through Qiwu?" Su Muyu said in a voice-borne voice.
Li Fuchen was startled, and said: "Six Qiwu Men."
He and Su Muyu have not known each other for long, so there is no need to tell each other the truth.
Su Muyu stared at Li Fuchen closely, why she felt that the other party was lying.
"Passed Qiwu six courses later than me, and the results should not be as good as mine." Akabane industry thought so.
Although he was a little unhappy before, but the matter has come to this, what he really cares about next is that he will be accepted as a personal disciple by the first few strange warriors.
His goal is naturally the first and second martial artist, and the third martial artist is his bottom line.
"It's really the prey I'm fancy. I killed him. I don't know how much luck came." In the crowd, Xia Houshi licked his lips, and a ray of murderous intent flashed away.
In front of the square, there are eight stone platforms.
Hh hh hh...
Eight figures descended out of thin air and landed on the stone platform.
The two people in the middle are naturally handsome men and white-haired old men who are the first and second martial artists.
The first is the determination of the named disciples.
Fortunately for the others, they were all named disciples who passed through the first and second schools of Qiwu. When the white-haired old man arrived, his goal was to pass the three schools of Qiwu.
We must know that only nine people passed through the three gates of Qiwu, six passed through the four gates of Qiwu, four passed through the five gates of Qiwu, and two passed through the six gates of Qiwu.
Among the three, two agreed to become registered disciples of the white-haired old man.
The registered disciples of the second martial artist are quite good. The most important thing is that they have no confidence in themselves. If they reject the white-haired old man and cannot become the direct disciple of other martial artists, then they will really lose a lot.
In fact, how did the three know that the eight martial artists have already discussed secretly, as long as they fancy their own disciples, they will not accept them as registered disciples. A personal disciple of a strange warrior.
After the white-haired old man was selected, he arrived at the handsome man.
The Junwei man took the remaining one as a registered disciple.
The person hesitated for a while, and chose to agree.
His performance is only three of Qiwu. Although he thinks he has performed well, he has no confidence in whether he can become a personal disciple of a certain Qiwu.
As a result, apart from those who were not selected, there were only six people left, Li Fuchen.
All six of Li Fuchen passed through the four schools of Qiwu, and if no accidents happened, they could basically become the disciples of Qiwu practitioners.
The difference is, which Qiwu practitioner accepted as a direct disciple.
"You are willing to be my personal disciple." The first person who spoke was the thin man of the Eighth Martial Artist, who said to Han Feng.
"I do."
Han Feng was unwilling, but could only accept it.
He secretly said ruthlessly: Qi Wu Secret Realm does not mean anything. There are some things that cannot be detected by Qi Wu Secret Realm. I don't believe that my achievements will be worse than others.
"You are willing to be my direct disciple." The burly man of the sixth martial artist said to Xiahou Shi.
Xia Hou Shi was stunned, but he passed the five Qiwu gates, but the second one was chosen. Li Fuchen, Chi Yuye, and Su Muyu ranked ahead of him. Even Li Xiangru, who only passed the four Qiwu gates, was ranked. In front of him, why.
But no matter how unwilling he was, he could only accept it.
"I do."
Xiahou Shidao.
The burly man nodded, Xia Houshi's power burst performance is still very good, more suitable for him.
"Are you willing to be my direct disciple?" The middle-aged beautiful woman of the fifth martial artist said to Li Xiang Confucianism.
Li Sangru's grades are actually very good, and she can see that there is only a sword in Li Sangru's heart. Such people can often achieve high achievements.
"willing."
Li Xiangru looked as usual, without a trace of emotion.
"interesting!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled at the corner of her mouth.
Next, when I arrived at Su Muyu, the person who asked her was the third martial artist Fengshou man.
Su Muyu naturally agreed.
"Is it first or second?"
A strange light flickered in Akabane's eyes.
Since the third martial artist did not choose him, then the first or second martial artist must have chosen him.
As for losing the election, this is impossible.
He has passed the six sects of Qiwu. If he can't become a personal disciple of Qiwu, then this secret realm of Qiwu is just a place for fame and reputation, and it is not worth his stay.
"You are barely enough to be my personal disciple."
Sure enough, the white-haired old man smiled at Akabane Karma.
"Akaba Industry will not let you down."
Akabane industry respects but believes in himself.
The white-haired old man smiled, did not say anything, his eyes fell on Li Fuchen.
Not only the white-haired old man, the eyes of the other martial artists also fell on Li Fuchen.
Li Fuchen, the most terrifying evildoer of this age, has passed through the Qiwu Seven Gates and entered the Qiwu Eight Gates of Heaven. Just hearing his achievements is enough to shock people. Compared with him, even Akabane Industry They are all overshadowed.
"You are my personal disciple, more than enough, if you want." The Junwei man said.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked and silent.
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