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Chapter 1177: Nine Heavens Sea of ​​Fire

Mo Xun ’s acceptance of the apprentice was finally determined. The apprenticeship ceremony was also scheduled for half a year later.

This news spread at an extremely fast speed, and it spread with the tens of thousands of continents, along with Qin Yichen's identity and deeds.

The universal elixir formula of the races, the origin of the god-level race, being alone, and the siege of thousands of powerful people, any thing is enough to cause a huge wave on the races of the races.

All peoples are shocked by this.

Ten thousand continents, in a certain area.

The space here is distorted, and the towering flames are constantly rising, as if the space is to be burned to nothingness.

Somewhere in this space, the scene there is quite different, where the birds are scented with flowers, like a fairyland on earth.

However, if you look closer, you will be horrified to find that everything, whether it is flowers or birds or beasts, is transformed by a blossoming flame!

In the center of this area, a beautiful shadow that fascinated me.

Dressed in snow-white robes, this pretty figure seemed a bit out of place with the scene here.

However, it is faint with all kinds of vague waves. Under this kind of fluctuation, Wan Huo is convinced. It seems that those flowers and birds and beasts are generalized because of her thoughts.

At this moment, the pretty shadow was lowering her head. Between her jade hands, a blazing flame was constantly beating, but she seemed nothing at all, a pair of beautiful eyes, staring closely at the flame.

From that flame, there was a faint face that made her miss day and night ...

"Sister Qian Xue!"

Suddenly, a light voice broke the tranquility of this world, a flaming red shadow, like a fairy descending from the distance, fluttering towards this side.

The beautiful body of the pretty shadow was also a little trembling, and the flame in her hands was quietly extinguished. Her beautiful face also emerged, and it was exactly the wind and snow that was taken away by the great people in the nine-day fire!

"What's hidden, I'm not the elders' old antiques."

The comer was a beautiful woman who was about twenty years old. Looking at Liangying's haste, she couldn't help laughing.

"Sister Fengrou, is there anything wrong?"

Feng Qianxue frizzled her hair and said to the woman who was passing by.

"Sister Qian Xue, I heard the elders mention that you have a loved one in the human race?"

The woman called Feng Rou chuckled.

Feng Qianxue did not answer this question. During the nine days of the sea of ​​fire, she knew the pride of the people of the Phoenix clan, and did not allow her to have any feelings. She did not know if she would admit it. What trouble to Qin Yichen.

"Hee hee, sister Xue Qian, what else do you hide with me?"

Looking at Feng Qianxue's vigilant look, Feng Rou flashed a strange color in her eyes, and then she smiled again, saying: "Recently, there is a person with the same name as your Qinglang on the continent. Not extraordinary. "

"what?"

Feng Qianxue's eyes narrowed slightly, and finally there was some fluctuation on that beautiful face.

"However, that should not be your lover, I heard that he, like us, is from an emperor."

Fengrou chuckled.

Although it is called a god-level race by outsiders, in the nine-day sea of ​​fire, the Feng people all call themselves the emperor!

"Empire ..."

Feng Qianxue murmured, and a loss of flashes flashed across his face.

Qin Yichen is just a human race. Maybe it is still among the human race. How can it appear on the continent of ten thousand people or as an emperor?

"Hee hee, sister Qian Xue, the elders have heard about this, and they are ready to let one or two people go out to practice."

Feng Rou stretched her body, revealing a straight and seductive curve.

"Sister Fengrou, can I go out?"

After hearing the words, Feng Qianxue's eyes flashed with excitement and asked.

"The elders may not agree, after all, you are a treasure of my tribe, but you can try it yourself."

Feng Rou laughed. In that smile, there was a touch of pure color that Feng Qianxue couldn't detect.

...

Among the Jinyan tribe, there is a magnificent hall.

At this moment, there were six figures standing in the hall, and on top of that one, an old man with golden hair and yellow hair stood with a gloomy face.

From this old man, there is a faint rumor of oppression that is not lost to Mo Sheng. Obviously, he is the most powerful of the Jin Yan family!

Under this kind of oppression, the five saint-level strong men who are at the top of the Jinyan clan did not even dare to show up, and all of them were bowing their heads slightly.

"Who made Jin Mi foolish to **** the recipe!"

I don't know how long after that, the old man above the first one finally spoke slowly, but in his voice, there was a kind of anger that was difficult to hide.

Jin Mi also has a strong position among the younger generation of Jin Yan people. Otherwise, the Jin Yan people will not reward him with the ghost stick.

However, compared with Jin Mi's talent, the trouble he incurs this time is undoubtedly more terrible.

Divine race ...

Just being a name is to make the Jinyan clan a bit breathless.

Today, Jin Mi's stupid behavior is almost known to all the people of all ethnic groups in mainland China!

Gathering thousands of strong men to kill the strong races from god-level races, such foolish behaviors, just thinking about it, are making the people of the Jinyan tribe so cold.

Moreover, Jin Mi is still dead, and they have no chance to surrender Jin Mi to admit wrong and please!

Regarding this matter, whether the guy from the god-level race will be held accountable, no one knows, but Qin Yichen has not yet expressed his position, and the Jin Yan clan has already felt a lot of forces that are evil with their race, and they are a little bit excited.

If the Jin Yan tribe is destroyed, it will be able to tie up the god-level race. I am afraid that countless forces will wipe out the Jin Yan tribe from the mainland without hesitation.

"Old man, why don't I go to Wan Yao City in person and make amends to that guy?"

On the seat at the bottom left of the old man, a middle-aged man full of majesty groaned a little and finally said solemnly.

When he said this, he made the other four frown slightly.

Because this person is the head of the Jinyan clan ... Jin Yaoyu!

They are not dissatisfied with Jin Yaoyu's behavior. After all, facing the god-level race, even if it is the patriarch of the top race, it is natural to lower his posture.

"It's late now."

The old man above the first shook his head, his face gloomy: "We haven't gone to see them, the group of guys can't wait anymore!"

"Thunder monsters!"

It was said that the faces of several people in the hall suddenly changed.