Chapter 774 Final Trial, the Immortal Realm Battlefield Site? How Did I Get to the Great Zhou Secret Realm?
Chen Xintong looked at the many students present and explained slowly: "Next, you will be teleported to the ruins of the battlefield in the fairyland, and what you have to do is to eliminate your opponents until the last ten students are left. You will be teleported to the battle for the immortals for the final battle, and the top ten students will each get 5,000 points."
"Of course, it doesn't mean that the longer you survive, the higher your final ranking will be. The final ranking is determined by your previous scores."
"Even if you are the first to be eliminated, as long as your score is higher than everyone else, you will be the first in this trial."
"In the third round of the trial, when you eliminate your opponent, you will only get 1,000 points, and the student you defeated will only lose 1,000 points, which means , the scores you have now are all your own. Even if you are defeated, only one thousand points will be deducted, and the remaining points can still be counted as your results. "
"And in this third round of trials, you will no longer have an immortal body, that is, you will die. When you die, you will be teleported out of the Great Zhou Secret Realm and appear here. At the same time, you will also lose the qualification to compete for the final ranking and can only wait for the final result. "
"Only the top 100 students will not be eliminated directly, so try to defeat more opponents and survive to the end. "
After saying that, Chen Xintong's golden pupils emitted a faint golden light, and the scene changed. Everyone appeared on an ancient battlefield. The battlefield was in a mess, with ruins and rusty weapons everywhere.
"Here is the ruins of the battlefield in the immortal world."
Chen Xintong's voice rang in everyone's mind: "Once, countless immortals were buried here. Although it has now become a ruin, there are still many opportunities. If you can obtain the inheritance of those dead immortals, it will be considered your ability."
After that, Chen Xintong raised his hand again, turning all the students present into streams of light, and sprinkled them in all directions of the ruins: "Now, the trial officially begins."
As Chen Xintong's voice fell, many students turned into streams of light and fell to various places in the ruins, with a long distance between each person.
"This ruin should be the battlefield of the immortals in the past. There must be many opportunities in it. If you get the inheritance of the immortals, not to mention the first place in this trial, even the road of Confucianism and Taoism in the future will be much easier."
"However, the most important thing is to survive. Only by surviving can you compete for the final ranking."
The students thought in their hearts, and their figures flew quickly, and began to explore the ruins.
After all the students left, Chen Xintong pointed out a finger, and the surrounding space fluctuated. The next moment, Ci Song appeared beside Chen Xintong.
After seeing Chen Xintong, Ci Song also opened his eyes, looked around the surrounding environment, and was slightly stunned, and then bowed to Chen Xintong.
"No need to be polite."
Chen Xintong looked at Ci Song with a smile on his face: "How is it?"
"I have gained a lot."
Ci Song's face showed excitement: "Ci Song has mastered the first style of the Gentleman Sword. Now the Gentleman Sword has increased its combat power several times compared to before."
"Okay, then let's start the third round of trials."
Chen Xintong briefly explained the rules of the third round of trials to Ci Song, and finally reminded Ci Song, "Your score is now ranked first among the students. You must be careful. If other students intend to eliminate you first, you will face a round-robin battle. If you miss the final ten-person battle, then my teacher and I will be disappointed."
Ci Song nodded and said, "Ci Song will definitely work hard to get into the top ten."
"Well, then go."
Chen Xintong waved his hand, and his figure turned into golden light and disappeared from Ci Song's sight.
"Send the master away."
Ci Song bowed in the direction where Chen Xintong disappeared, then turned around, looked at the ruins, and began to explore the surrounding environment. At this time, Ci Song's nerves, which had been tense, finally relaxed.
When he faced Chen Xintong, although he looked calm and relaxed, he was actually pretending.
Ci Song knew that Chen Xintong was good to him for one reason, the Wenyun Pearl.
In fact, Ci Song's impression of Chen Xintong was not too bad, but because Chen Xintong had entered the general's mansion, disguised as his father, and asked him questions, if the remnant soul of the mirage dragon had not seen through Chen Xintong's disguise, he would have told him everything about the Wenyun Pearl.
Although this did not happen, Ci Song was still a little afraid of Chen Xintong in his heart, and he was also on guard against Chen Xintong.
However, Ci Song also knew that he was just living under someone else's roof now, and the matter of the Wenyun Pearl must not be exposed, otherwise, he might really be in danger of life and death.
Ci Song naturally guessed the identity of Mr. Qiu. That Mr. Qiu was Ran Qiu.
Chen Xintong called Ran Qiu "teacher" and showed such respect, which meant that Ran Qiu should be the only sage alive in Tianyuan Continent today.
"Ran Qiu, Ran Qiu? They have the same surname and the same name. Could it be that Ran Qiu was the Ran Qiu who was expelled from the sect by Confucius?"
"If it is really him, the matter of Wenyun Pearl must not be exposed."
Ci Song was scared. Fortunately, they met in the Shentong Fantasy World. If they met in the real world, his Wenyun Pearl would be exposed. When facing a sage, Ci Song would not be sure to keep the Wenyun Pearl.
"Forget it, don't think about it for now. The plan now is to survive in this third ring trial."
"But why do I feel so familiar here? I feel like I've seen the scene here before?"
Ci Song began to observe the surrounding environment, but the more Ci Song looked at the surrounding environment, the more familiar it felt.
And when Ci Song stood on a cliff and looked into the distance, he finally determined where he was.
"No, how did this come to the Great Zhou Secret Realm?"
Ci Song rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
The reason why he was so sure that he would appear in the Great Zhou Secret Realm was because he saw a shocking dragon bone lying on the top of a cliff in the distant sky. Its existence transcended the shackles of time and stood proudly between heaven and earth.
Each of these dragon bones was as thick as a peak, winding and twisting, and piercing the sky. Its majestic momentum was enough to make the stars above the nine heavens pale in comparison.
The setting sun is like blood, and the afterglow falls on the dragon bones, giving them a brilliant golden edge, like a sleeping dragon, covered in rosy clouds, waiting for a certain opportunity to awaken.
When the wind blows, the dragon bones emit a low and long whimper, like an ancient call, penetrating the barriers of time and space, and directly hitting the deepest soul of people's hearts, making people involuntarily feel awe and yearning.
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