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Chapter 210

After teasing Fang Jin, Chu He was thinking about the top prize in his heart. Now there are more and more people in the city, and young disciples are gathering together. If a war occurs, I am afraid it will be tragic.

However, the royal family must have prepared for it.

"By the way, sir." Fang Jin opened his mouth, wiped his palm, took out a jade booklet and handed it over, "This is the latest 'No. 100 Scholar List' released by the Zongren Mansion, and it is also the last 'No. 100 Scholar List'. Do you want to take a look?"

The top scorer list records the top 50 of the world's top geniuses, including fame, strength, etc.

This issue is the last issue, with the latest ranking updated and the last issue, because the competition is coming soon.

"What's so good about this!" Chu He shook his head, but he still opened the jade booklet.

Skipping some nonsense in front, he looked directly at the ranking.

"The first place: Hou Qingfeng. Twenty-seven years old, in the middle of the golden body, the little prince of the Imperial Capital's strange palace."

Below are a bunch of introductions about this person, etc.

"Different Prince's Mansion? Are there any kings and princes in different surnames?" Chu He nodded. The royal family will not participate in the competition, but it does not mean that the kings and princes in different surnames cannot. Although there are few kings and princes in the Shenwu Empire, there are also many kings and princes in different surnames, and they have a long history. They are all gifts made great contributions when they founded.

Turn this page.

"Second place: Fu Yi. Twenty-six years old, in the middle stage of the Golden Body, a disciple of Zhenwu Tiangong."

"Third place: Bo Lin. Twenty-six years old, in the middle stage of the Golden Body, a disciple of the Supreme Demon Sect."

"The fourth place: Gu Qianchen. Twenty-five years old, in the middle stage of the Golden Body, a disciple of the Shimo Sect."

...

After looking at the rankings one by one, Chu He's expression was not fluctuating at all.

"The thirteenth place: Yun Shang. Twenty-two years old, early stage of the Golden Body, a disciple of Yunhai Sect."

acquaintance.

But after looking at it, I skipped it right away, which was boring.

After looking through it, they were basically disciples of some big families and sects, and the small sects were basically not recorded.

"Famous and strength? Boring ranking."

Chu He shook his head, flipped over again, and suddenly saw a name that made him spit blood.

"Twenty-seventh place: Ji Ba. Twenty-seven years old, early stage of the golden body, the Ji family in the imperial capital."

Puff ~

"Ji...ba? Is there anyone who calls this kind of name?"

Awesome, awesome, I lost.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Fang Jin was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the page that Chu He turned.

"Ji Ba, this is the second son of the Ji family in the imperial capital. His cultivation is not weak. It is said that he had been to the tomb of King Jin last time, but he did not gain much. He was famous and domineering. He was quite prestigious among the younger generation in the imperial capital."

After pausing, he said: "There are four young men in the Ji family in the imperial capital, the eldest son Ji Ye, who is over thirty years old. The second son Ji Ba, the third son Ji Tu, and the fourth son Ji Hong are also the youngest."

Fang Jin introduced, and looked at him suspiciously, wondering what happened to him? Do you know this second son of the Ji family?

"It's okay, it's okay." Chu He waved his hand, just wanting to laugh in his heart.

The name of Hongtu is very good, but the surname is not very good.

And Ji Hong? Why are you so familiar with him? It seems that among the guys who were stripped naked by himself in the tomb of King Jin last time, one of them was named this name.

"Okay, I won't read it anymore, it's meaningless." Chu He closed the jade booklet and handed it to Fang Jin.

He could see that Fang Jin seemed to be very concerned about this competition and investigated the people in the booklet very clearly, and was afraid he was very interested.

"On the day of the competition, the store will be closed. You go and watch the competition!"

"Where are you, boss?" Fang Jin was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"I? Something is private!"

...

In the boundless wilderness, in front of an ancient temple, white jade-like statues stand in it.

Next to the statue, there was a transparent white phantom standing. It was a beautiful woman wearing white sand. It looked like it was the White Lotus Virgin.

But now she has no physical body and only has her soul. It seems that she has spent a lot of effort to restore her current state.

"White Lotus, have you obtained the thing?"

The white jade statue next to him suddenly spoke, his voice cold and indifferent.

"I've got it, but your chess piece is dead, and only this waste is left." As he said that, Bai Lian spread his palms and revealed a twisted black shadow. "No, the soul is broken, and only this is left."

This is the secluded spring.

Fang Jin killed himself and his soul shattered into what he is now.

"If I hadn't taken action, I'm afraid that this little soul would have dispersed. What should I do now?"

"Create a body for him." The white jade statue spoke, "If you start the altar, you must start the blood sacrifice. It is impossible to do without a body."

"There is not much time, please complete it as soon as possible!"

"Okay." The Virgin of White Lotus nodded, "It will take some time to reshape him the body, and it seems that it will take some effort!"

As for why she didn't create one for herself, because her realm was too high, and it took a lot of energy to reshape the soul. Now this time is not enough, so she can only shape the body of Youquan and let Youquan take the blood sacrifice to activate the altar.

One day later.

A pool of blood gushed, and the secluded spring woke up from the pool of blood.

"Am I... not dead?" He stared at his smooth body and the blood pool under him, a little immersed.

In my memory, I was slashed into pieces by Fang Jin, my soul was broken and my consciousness disappeared. I could not die anymore, but now I am still alive again.

"Of course you are not dead."

The soul of the White Lotus Virgin suddenly flashed, "It was me who saved you, repaired your soul, and reshaped your body."

"You..." Youquan looked up at the White Lotus Holy Mother, and was shocked when he saw the familiar face.

The appearance of this person is exactly the same as the sound transmission statue they usually start.

"I am a friend of your family's altar master." The Virgin of White Lotus said lightly, "He sacrificed himself just to let you escape with your things."

"But you idiot almost ruined all this."

Youquan felt cold in his heart, and he felt that he was frightened by a terrifying aura and did not dare to move.

After a while, the momentum dispersed.

"Go to do what you want to do, the time... is almost done."

As he said that, the White Lotus Holy Mother threw it gently, and suddenly, Youquan saw a familiar space ring flying over. He took the ring, opened the soul, and saw the altar and countless rare materials.

But the Virgin of White Lotus had disappeared at some point.

Youquan was stunned for a moment, then he held the ring in his hand tightly and left the blood pool.

...

"I have affected his mind and he will not doubt it for the time being. When the time comes, he will naturally activate the altar." In the temple, the Virgin of the White Lotus said lightly.
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