Qing Zhu pulled Jiu Jue all the way forward, and entered the hall directly from the side door of the main hall. At this time, the registration for the Immortal Contest had not yet begun.

"Lord Fujin." The immortal on the side bowed slightly to Qingzhu.

Jiu Jue looked at the uncle in front of her, she never expected that Qingzhu had already successfully cleansed the marrow and joined the divine realm!

In the library hall, Jiu Jue learned a lot.

In the Divine Realm, in addition to the people who cultivate immortals, the most important thing is the Divine Clan. Like the immortals, the gods are also hierarchical.

From low to high, they are: General God, True God, Heavenly God, Void God, God Emperor, and God Venerable.

Jiu Yu thought that the clearing was only a god-man grade at most. But what he never expected was that he had successfully washed the marrow and became a god.

He's only 300 years old!

"Don't look at me with such surprise." Kiyode didn't show a haughty expression, "You'll be sooner or later." ”

Jiu Jue was slightly embarrassed by the look he had just revealed. However, what Jiu Jue didn't expect was that Qing De was actually the referee of this immortal competition.

Standing on the high platform, with an order, the high door of the competition hall slowly opened, and the immortals who signed up rushed in.

Spectacular, yes, that's all it can say.

Jiu Jue watched Qing De slowly step onto the high platform and preside over the opening ceremony. She stood at the bottom of the high platform, across the fence, accepting everyone's gaze together, and always had a feeling of being a fox and a tiger.

After clearing out and announcing the official start of the competition, the immortals in the audience were swallowed up by the noise. If you stay in the temple, if you don't raise your voice, you won't even hear your own words.

"Jiu Jue, have you signed up? If you win this competition, you can get a drop of tranquil water, which is the essence of tranquil qi. Kiyode stood aside and asked Jiu Yu with a slight seduction.

The competition is naturally to be participated. Moreover, it is not just because of Yeon's wishes.

Ever since Jiu Jue left Mochizuki that night, she had decided that she must participate in the Immortal Contest and win a ranking in the competition.

That night, when Jiu Jue returned to the library hall, she figured it out. He didn't hurt her and let her go. Jiu Yu thought that in Di Mujin's heart, she should have a certain position. So, Jiu Yu was not discouraged. She still thinks that Di Mu is important from the bottom of her heart.

Jiu Yu wants to move closer to the God Realm, if she wins this competition and gets the Quiet Water, then she can become a god as soon as possible. This may be able to help Temu Jin.

"Of course!" Jiu Jue replied cheerfully.

Yan'er must be at the registration site at this time, but the number of people in the black pressure is terrifying, and Jiu Jue can't see Yan'er. However, Jiu Yu knew that if Yan'er was in the audience just now, then she must have seen her.

"Nine Hawks!"

A familiar voice came from behind him, it was Di Mu Jin.

Jiu Jue turned around, Di Mu Jin was dressed in blue, without a sword, standing tall behind Jiu Jue.

After a long time, Di Mu slowly spoke.

"No registration."

"I'm an immortal, I'm qualified."

"I'm your master, I don't allow you to sign up!"

Jiu Jue didn't know what Di Mu was worried about, it was just a big competition, and his identity would not be exposed at all.

"Nine tortoise! Nine tortoises!" Yan'er's voice sounded in her ears, "I've already helped us register for the name!"

Yan'er sneaks quietly backstage and happens to meet Dimu Jin and Jiuyu.

The Immortal Competition, the point is up, and because of this, there are no rules for withdrawing from the competition.

Hearing this, Di Mu did not speak again. just brushed past Jiu Jue's side and left the scene gloomily.

Somehow, Jiu Yu's eyes were a little moist. She felt a little aggrieved and wanted to cry aggrieved.

Yeon'er's voice brought Jiu Yu back to reality. Jiu Yu held back his tears and pretended to be calm. Yan'er didn't seem to notice it, and continued to talk to Jiu Yu about the Immortal Competition. While listening to Yan'er's words, Jiu Yu looked at the door of the hall that Di Mu Jin walked out, always a little absent-minded.

Outside the main hall

Kiyode didn't know when to leave the main hall, he caught up with the pace of Di Mu Jin, and drank the footsteps of Di Mu Jin.

"Di Mu Jin, old friends meet, so anxious to leave?"

"I'm not friends with you, and I don't have much to say."

Di Mu turned his head, glanced at it, and continued walking.

Memories of a hundred years ago are back.

Cleared out, that was the only time in his life that he looked away.