One day later, when the Maha grass in the Qing Palace was full of heavy Maha fruits, and at dusk the bells made a pleasant sound, and the flowers that surrounded the mountains covered the hillside like flowing clouds, Dong Ze finally handed over the top ten places and materials in the finals of the immortal test to Luan Zhi.

From the elimination system of the preliminary round to the top 50, and then the wheel race for seven consecutive days and seven nights, fifty into thirty, thirty into twenty, until the top ten out of the final difficulty, Luan Zhi was only at the beginning of the preliminary round, and his true body appeared in the nine-star Tianluo mirror.

For Luan Zhi, the god who has been hiding from the world for thousands of years in the Yiqing Palace, how can he be able to go to Dongze's ** immortal book to include the whole book, and he can leave a little impression, in addition to the father God, the gods, and the gods from all walks of life whose reputation has resounded throughout the Nine Nights, as well as some gods in the Nine Heavens who have some necessary official dealings with the Yiqing Palace, the others, he only remembers the general name of the realm. And even if these things made him have some impressions, most of them occupied some fur in his memory, and if he explored deeply, he really didn't have any more memories.

The only things he cares about and pays attention to are the four festivals of the year, the overlapping of the sun and the moon, the creation of the past calamities, and the subtle changes in the six worlds. Although he was the one who hosted the event this time, he didn't really care much about this matter.

Of course, naturally he doesn't remember much about the descendants of those who participated, and naturally he didn't care about Dong Ze talking to him several times about the eliminated players, and how the life of Xiantu changed after being eliminated.

But these top ten, even if they are not good, even if they are lame generals, they are worth looking at a few times.

The boy under the seat of the South China Sea Guanyin, the heir of the cat clan, and the grandchild of the last three generations who have been promoted to immortals......

After turning them over one by one, he, who had not fluctuated all the time, frowned, and his eyes fell on the words 'Yin Ruins Xuancang-Gongyue'.

He had to think of the day he suddenly decided to order Tozawa to go to the Demon Realm to investigate.

He had to remember who almost knocked him off the auspicious clouds without knowing it, causing him to start worrying about whether the immortals of today's realm would be able to protect themselves, let alone protect the Nine Heavens.

One, lying on the auspicious clouds, even his own auspicious clouds can't be controlled well, 130,000 years old, God.

…… can all be in the top ten!

Luan Zhi's hands trembled.

He couldn't imagine what the current immortals should become.

He felt that he needed to calm down, and he no longer had any leisure to enjoy the tea and enjoy the scenery, so he silently returned to his dormitory with this roster, and even sat in the chair a little depressed, stunned for a long time.

After a while, he still decided that he couldn't be so arbitrary, maybe it was just an accident that day? After all, Gong Yue is 130,000 years old, not necessarily just glanced at it that day, and it was really not good at immortal arts, perhaps, Gong Yue really has strength, but he didn't play well that day?

He walked to the Putuo mirror, thought about it, pinched a fairy trick, and stretched out his hand to brush it on the white light mirror.

The three-person tall Putuo mirror, the gray and white mist around the body gradually faded away, the mirror became clear, and the picture passed through layers of heavy clouds, and saw the wheel war of seven days and seven nights.

The event is still in the Dusty Far Mountain, and the Heavenly Emperor and the Jade Emperor have jointly set up a large enchantment, and the top 50 within the enchantment are fighting fiercely with all kinds of demon beasts that have been conjured.

Caught by the demon beasts, bitten, touched, one after another out, he saw the people who entered the top ten cut beautifully, but he watched it for a long time, and saw the first wave of demon beasts defeated, but he didn't find the figure of Gong Yue in the mirror.

Luan Zhi's eyebrows frowned, touching the mirror to adjust his vision back and forth, waving his arm felt a little sore and unbearable, the flow of the picture in the mirror was also dazzling, suddenly, Luan Zhi's hand stopped, and dragged the picture back.

He still remembered the battle clothes like the Four Heavenly Kings.

It's also thanks to Gong Yue's dazzling outfit, otherwise it would not be so easy to find her in this craggy gap.

The first wave of demon beast attacks, Gong Yue, was dodged.

Luan Zhi felt that his opinion of the luck before Gong Yue seemed to be a little shaken.

She entered the top thirty in the gap like this, and Luan Zhi really couldn't bear to look at how Gong Yue celebrated with the first thirty, and directly flicked it on the mirror and jumped to the next round.

The first thing that was reflected on the mirror was the battle clothes of the four heavenly kings, and Luan Zhi's spirit was raised again, looking at it intently.

Seeing Gong Yue following these people, fighting with those demon beasts that were obviously a little higher, after a few glances, Luan Zhi felt that he couldn't stand it anymore.

These thirty people, presumably when they gathered to rest, discussed the use of teamwork, Luan Zhi also admitted that these people also have a certain strategy, but Gong Yue's undisciplined existence, what kind of existence is it?

Although she appeared in the battle circle, she still used what she was good at in the previous round......

How so......

She's pretty good at hiding?

The Putuo Mirror locked on Gong Yue, and the picture followed Gong Yue's movements, and the head of Luan Zhi who was changing was dizzy.

Gong Yue was hiding or hiding, but he finally didn't leave the battle circle, and the red and bright yellow battle clothes were turning around all over the mirror, and he couldn't even see how these people defeated this second round of demon beasts, and it was already over.

Luan Zhi picked up the roster of the head of the case, and looked through the elimination records with a headache, he was now very worried about the true level of these immortal second generations, and according to the names of the eliminated and shortlisted people, one by one they locked and inspected in front of the Putuo Mirror.

After the names were crossed one by one, Luan Zhi's mood finally improved.

The world is such an oolong, these top 50, all the eliminated, there is still a little merit, but these people, the only deficiency is-

Not as lucky as Gong Yue.

His mood eased a little, and he also felt that these people were not all like Gong Yue, and Lao Huai was just comforted.

As for how the last round of Gong Yue entered the top ten, Luan Zhi didn't want to watch it anymore.

The Putuo Daming Mirror gradually returned to its original white light and immortal appearance, and Luan Zhi, standing in front of the mirror, was alone, pinching the roster in his hand, and really didn't know what to say.

Gong Yue entered the top ten, he really didn't know if he was angry, or if he was more ridiculous.

There is no doubt that the other nine are not as qualified as hers.

The final top ten finals, but it is very different from the previous one, these ten, it is a one-on-one elimination duel that needs to be drawn from each other, and the previous event Gong Yue can be mixed, this is the final, but there is no mixed water to let her fish.

Thinking of the time when Gong Yue died for the rest of his life, it was very likely that the scene would be unbearable, Luan Zhi's eyebrows became deeper and deeper.