However, those who enter there are only those with mediocre qualifications.

Those with good qualifications have long been received by qingluan sect, xuanshu gate or Zhuque palace.

It's no other small sect's turn.

Not to mention the defeated jiuchongtian.

In those days, jiuchongtian had nearly 2000 disciples.

This is also the inner gate. There are also those named disciples of the outer gate who are recorded in the name of the Ninth Heaven. I don't know how many are there.

Now, it is even more difficult for these dozen disciples to support a big sect.

Xia Qingluo was thinking about it, but suddenly there was a wave in the air around her.

At the edge of the cliff in front of them, a green man with white gauze appeared.

With a smile on his mouth, he came to these people slowly.

Immortal Xuanhua frowned. Who is this man?

The golden light on his body is obviously more rich than that on Xia Qingluo.

Is this man also the God of heaven?

With a smile, the emperor Feng looked at Xia Qingluo and said, "I knew you would come here."

Xia Qingluo looked at the emperor in front of her and felt a touch of complexity.

But obviously this is not a good place for her to talk about the past with the emperor.

Xia Qingluo smiled and said, "you are as smart as ever!"

Such words also broke the embarrassment of meeting at the beginning.

The emperor obviously still likes Xia Qingluo in this tone. He has a tight body and calms down a little.

His eyebrows moved, his slender fingers turned, and a white ball of light appeared in front of him.

He looked at immortal Xuanhua and said faintly, "here is the information of 800 disciples who died under Shangxie sword."

Immortal Xuanhua's body became stiff.

His eyes stagnated for a moment, which was a pain that could not be mentioned in his heart.

Are these souls sealed in the sphere of light?

His trembling hand took the ball of light.

When the emperor's eyes were swept, he knew that Xuanhua had misunderstood, smiled and said, "you're wrong. This is not their wronged soul. Their wronged soul has been transformed by me. Here is the information of their reincarnation. They have been born one after another. You can accept them as jiuchongtian's disciples in advance according to the above information."

Immortal Xuanhua's eyes were filled with excitement. Unexpectedly, today was a moment he hadn't experienced in thousands of years.

He looked at the emperor with happy eyes, "God, do you mean they reincarnated with aura?"

The emperor nodded, worthy of being immortal Xuanhua, and saw the mystery at a glance.

"Yes, they are reincarnated with a trace of aura. Therefore, they have extraordinary qualifications. I believe that jiuchongtian will restore the prosperity of the millennium ago in less than 20 years."

After saying this, the emperor's eyes glanced at Qin Junlin, who was looking at him eagerly, and more than a dozen jiuchongtian disciples, said softly, "you guys should also step up your cultivation. The 800 younger martial brothers and sisters in the future are still waiting for you."

"Yes, we must abide by master's teachings and never live up to the wishes of the two gods." the disciples said together.

Qin Junlin and his younger martial brothers saluted Xia Qingluo and the emperor.

Xia Qingluo looked at Qin Junlin, and her eyes flashed a different color, but she slowly pressed down the idea in her heart.

Because she has other things to do at this time.

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