[Cough cough, sorry, I accidentally forgot the time, I apologized for eight updates today.]

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After hearing the old man's words, Xia Tian couldn't help but take a breath.

His eyes were focused on the extremely majestic formation on the field. He could be regarded as an entry-level formation master, and his soul power was not weaker than that of ordinary Earth Kuixian Nine-level Warriors, but he felt like he was unable to do anything when standing in front of the formation.

Let’s not talk about how complex and profound this formation is. With so many formations alone, it is not something that his current spiritual power can control.

Dugu Batian, who was sitting next to him, swallowed and said, "Old man, that second person in our Zixiao Empire should be the rumored ninth-level formation master!"

"Nineth level?"

The old man shook his head and said, "Even in the era of the Yanhuang tribe in Shenzhou, there were not many ninth-level formation masters, let alone the formation Taoist priests that had long been lost. It is rare to be able to become sixth-level formation masters. If he was really a ninth-level formation master, he would not be the second-rank figure of the Zixiao Empire, but a well-deserved first master.

You don’t know how terrifying the ninth-level formation master is. Don’t talk about us, even the peak warriors at the Futian level are just ants in front of the ninth-level formation master.”

"Old man, how do you know? Have you ever seen a ninth-level formation master?" Dugu Batian looked at the old man with a heartless heart as if he was not yet in Huanghe and asked.

"Many documents passed down from the Yanhuang tribe era in China have been recorded." The old man shook his head and said.

Just as a group of people were listening to the old man talking about the secrets of this world that they didn't know, they saw a member of the Zixiao Empire bringing a team of staff to Xia Tian's private room. He glanced at the people in the private room with a proud look, then took out a document from his body and handed it to Xia Tian opposite him, and said expressionlessly: "No. 086, this is the battle table for the battle of the ground list. Someone asked me to send it to you to see the opponents you will meet in advance.

This kind of thing did not meet the regulations, so I hope your mouth can be tighter and don’t cause any trouble for me.” After saying that, he turned around and took his people away, and even didn’t bother to say anything more to Xia Tian. After all, such a large private room really didn’t have a big man worthy of attention.

Even Nangong Mingyue, a first-class family in the Nangong family in the Nantianmen, is here.

Dugu Batian, who was sitting next to him, looked at the document in Xia Tian's hand with a look of surprise, and said with confusion: "Boss, who has such a great face to let the eunuch of the Zixiao Empire send you such a thing?"

"have no idea."

Xia Tian ignored Dugu Batian, but glanced at the person on the battle table with a glance.

After a rough scan, I saw many familiar names, most of which appeared on the paper Ouyang Wanqing gave him. Ouyang Wanqing sat beside Xia Tian and just glanced at the name on the battle table, and her brows also frowned tightly.

Just after Xia Tian finished watching the battle chart, before he could let go, he heard a majestic voice in the air saying, "The battle for the earth list begins now." After that, he saw a guard from the Zixiao Empire walking in from outside and looking at Xia Tian, ​​saying, "The battle for the earth list has begun. All participants must enter the venue. Please come with me."

"I have also heard of this Lu You." Nangong Mingyue, who had not spoken, spoke slowly.
Chapter completed!