Xuhong's reputation has spread throughout all theaters in the past few days.
As the strongest in the ninth war zone, once he wins, it means that the rest of the fighters in the ninth war zone will get more or less some benefits.
This is also one of the reasons for dividing the nine major regions.
Because the division of war zones is, to a large extent, based on geographical location.
The victory represented by each war zone will allow all schools in the war zone to obtain a certain degree of resource allocation bias and various invisible benefits, and the scope of enrollment will also be tilted.
This is also the key reason why Dabi can attract so many genres to participate.
At this time, many people had already found their seats in advance and waited to watch the fun, but when Lin Xin glanced over, he saw an unexpected scene.
Mr. Xuye seemed to have a broken leg, and was carried on his back by another strong man in short clothes.
And the man had only two blood holes left in his eyes, as if he had been stabbed blind by a sharp weapon.
What surprised Lin Xin was that this man was actually their acquaintance.
"Vanity Army?"
He looked over from a distance, Jun Xuye's little face was a little flushed, and the Vanity Army also looked a little awkward.
However, the two carried each other back one by one, and their movements were extremely proficient. Obviously, such a situation is not a little bit longer.
"How did these two people get together?"
Lin Xin smiled.
Although he is just a passer-by in this world, the closest people will still take care of him a little bit.
Soon, Dragon Blade and Huo Lin also came.
Dragon Blade seems to be recovering well, and the previous injuries are completely invisible.
"We have come as promised." She stared at Lin Xin with a serious expression.
"Let's go together."
Lin Xin glanced at Huo Lin. This guy was holding a dark purple heart-shaped pendant tightly in one hand, which was obviously some kind of one-time lethal weapon in his possession.
"I... ."
Dragon Blade still wanted to speak, but a loud mechanical sound interrupted her.
'The Big Competition ended early, and all contestants are asked to prepare for their comeback.
Countdown now, 3.....2.....1!'
Chi!
A beam of white light descended from the sky, covering everyone present.
Lin Xin looked up at the sky in a little surprise.
There is the direction of the space station.
"Don't you want to lose face too much?"
He guessed the mind of the organizer genre.
As the organizers, that is, the strongest schools, the main purpose is naturally to promote the strength and generous benefits of their own schools, but look at it now. It's fine if Long Jundao's Dragon Blade loses, but if two of the organizers' best schools join forces and lose to an outsider, then they will really suffer a big loss this time.
If Lin Xin could think of this, Dragon Blade and Huo Lin would naturally think of it too.
The faces of the two showed anger and aggrieved expressions, but there was also a faint sense of relief.
What's easy is that there is no need to continue to confront this terrifying guy with ten illusions head on.
A white light exploded in front of his eyes, and when Lin Xin opened his eyes again, he was surrounded by the familiar rest cabin.
He slowly lifted himself up from the rest cabin and sat up.
"End early... hehe."
A mechanical female voice came from the room.
"All contestants please go to the central hall to meet, all contestants please go to the central hall to meet."
Lin Xin came out of the warehouse, straightened his clothes, and then opened the door and left.
Someone is already waiting at the door.
It's a clone handmaiden.
"Follow me to the central hall."
"lead the way."
The clone maid turned and walked along the silver passage to one of the forks.
Lin Xin followed closely behind. There are silver rooms on both sides of the corridor you pass along the way.
From time to time some contestants came out of the room, but not every room was occupied.
When these contestants saw Lin Xin passing by, they all showed a look of weirdness, horror, and awe.
After turning a corner, Lin Xin raised his head, and at the end of the passage on the left, he saw two people who surprised him.
Mr. Xuye and the Vanity Army.
The two looked a little weird. Mr. Xuye covered his chest with his hands, leaning his back against the wall, with Pretty Face Book aside, he didn't go to see the Vanity Army.
And the Vanity Army held Mr. Xu Ye's hand, with an anxious look on his face.
"Listen to my explanation!"
"have nothing to say."
Mr. Xuye looked determined.
"Things are not what you think! Junjun!"
The name Vanity Army is obviously a bit tricky.
This title directly overturned Lin Xin's previous guess and judgment. Obviously, the two had known each other for more than a day or two.
"Interesting." Lin Xin ticked the corner of his mouth, stopped in place and did not move forward.
But because he didn't move, it didn't mean the two people over there didn't notice him.
Seeing him looking over from a distance, the Vanity Army and the two were like frightened rabbits, they hurriedly turned around and ran away.
"hehe... ."
Lin Xin rubbed his chin, feeling that he wasn't that scary.
"Please follow me."
The clone maid reminded in a low voice.
"Ask and see later."
Follow the clone maid and continue to move forward. Soon, there is a high-speed conveyor belt in front of you.
Lin Xin stood up and walked, much faster than before. After a while, they entered a huge oval hall.
Many people have already arrived in the hall. Among them, Dragon Blade and Huo Lin were also there.
Each genre has its own dedicated slot.
Lin Xin glanced around and found the figure of Master Yunhe in the second row from top to bottom.
He quickly walked over and sat down.
Along the way, I also received a lot of awed and suspicious eyes from around.
"Now start to determine the ranking of this big competition."
Lord Long walked up to the high platform at the top of the hall and said loudly.
Lin Xin didn't bother to listen to what happened next, so he just closed his eyes to rest his mind.
To this world, he is just a passerby. A lot of times he just doesn't fully integrate in.
Looking at his unprecedented genius disciple, Yun He felt mixed feelings, including excitement, hesitation, and longing and hope for the future.
Xuhong's current cultivation is very mysterious, so mysterious that even she, a master, can't see through her disciples, let alone other people.
"Xu Hong, tell me frankly, what level have you reached in the Formless Reincarnation?"
Lin Xin opened his eyes and smiled when he heard the question.
"I have mastered all of them, the fifth floor."
Yun He was stunned when he heard the words, opened his mouth for a while and was speechless.
She has only practiced to the third level now, and how long has it been since the disciple in front of her got the exercises? Already reached the fifth floor
"You have already reached... the highest state of non-phase reincarnation?!"
"Yes, teacher." Lin Xin sat up straight and said seriously.
"After I reached the fifth level in the Grand Competition, I found that this technique is far from reaching its limit.
There are deeper extensions behind it.
So I deduced it carefully, and deduced the subsequent layer of exercises, and successfully mastered the new system. "
"What!!?"
If it is said that he treated Lin Xin before, Yun He just regarded him as an unprecedented genius disciple.
Now that she heard this passage, she realized that her disciple had far surpassed her imagination, and even reached the point where even the highest skills of the school could be completed and perfected by herself.
"What you said is true!?"
she asked anxiously.
"I have no reason to lie to you." Lin Xin smiled.
"Yes....Yes, this kind of lie can be easily exposed right away...."
Yun He quickly asked some questions about the follow-up reincarnation without phase, and Lin Xin came up with the answers one by one.
Immediately, she couldn't stop trembling, her emotions were extremely agitated.
The evaluation, positioning and introduction of rankings are still going on on stage, starting from the last 100th place.
It's a long way from the previous noun.
But Yun He was completely out of the mood to listen anymore. Compared with the results of the big competition, the perfect deduction of the genre's supreme mental method of non-phase reincarnation is a more important event.
Lin Xin roughly explained his deduction to her, and told her clearly that he had successfully practiced. Demonstrated a little.
This made Yunhe both regretful and pleasantly surprised.
Unfortunately, her aptitude is limited, and she can't even complete the original five-level exercises, let alone the higher levels.
And to my surprise, the exercises that I completed later are obviously more powerful and powerful.
It has even broken away from the category of mere hallucinations.
After that, Yun He didn't bother to listen to the result announcement from above.
She in turn began to ask Lin Xin about the key and main points of the fourth floor.
As a master, she had to turn around and ask her apprentices for advice.
Although this made her feel ashamed, but in the face of the possibility of a breakthrough in the formless reincarnation, everything else is nothing.
Storm Empire.
The emperor sat on the jade hall, holding a roll of red paper books in his hand.
"Are you ready?"
She looked at the few confidant ministers kneeling below her eyes.
"Return to Your Highness, the arrangements have been made. Everything is ready, only one order from you is missing."
An old minister respectfully replied.
"It's a pity for a pillar of the empire." The empress shook her head regretfully, "I gave him a chance, but he didn't cherish it."
She stretched out her right index finger and pressed lightly on the paper book she held in her hand.
Click.
There was a crisp sound like a machine.
The red paper book disintegrated in an instant, turning into countless fragments of dust and dissipating in the air.
"Order, Imperial Concubine Dilia is suspected of having an improper relationship with Minister of Foreign Affairs Wei Song, and an arrest and investigation order is issued today!"
The Empress suddenly snapped.
"Follow the emperor's will!"
The ministers below immediately knelt down and said respectfully.
"The last general, Chen Houde, is ordered to take orders!"
A general with a white beard stood up and responded boldly.
Delia is sitting in the yard playing chess with Minister of Foreign Affairs Wei Song.
Autumn is crisp and crisp, withered and yellow leaves floating down, falling on the chessboard from time to time, and then being brushed away patiently by the two of them.
Wei Song is an extremely famous handsome man throughout the empire.
Because of the relationship with Delia's home country, she took care of Delia more than usual.
The two got close and experienced a lot of troubles and tribulations, and they shared weal and woe.
"Dia, I've been feeling restless recently, and I can't sleep at night. I don't know if it's my illusion. I always feel that some trouble is coming."
Wei Song's mental method is called Jiuming Shinichi, which is not very good in actual combat, but has an extremely keen awareness of crises and dangers.
It is said to be an ancient practice handed down from ancient times.
So his premonition is generally very effective.