Above the sky, the blue-robed Taoist stood proudly in the clouds.
He glanced down indifferently.
"A group of fish have been raised for hundreds of thousands of years, but they haven't bred too many suitable Yin spirits"
He was quite dissatisfied.
These ghosts of the underworld think that the temple of the true god and the gift of the gods are opportunities for transcendence, but they don't know that this is just bait!
When the bait is released, these ghosts will gather like a school of fish.
The most talented and strongest ghosts will also come, kneeling down and waiting to be selected.
They will select those Yin spirits with suitable bloodlines and bring them to Yangjian, which is also a special cultivation resource for Yangjian people.
Similarly, in order to keep the bait attractive, they will help some selected fish become strong.
¡ª¡ªThis is the origin of the Forbidden Land.
Once you get their help and become an existence in the forbidden land, you can almost survive forever, and you will continue to be nourished by yang energy.
After all, if you want the fish school to maintain their desire for bait, you must cultivate one or two fat fish.
With this kind of "role model" favored by the gods, fish schools will come to worship one after another, waiting to be selected.
If the talented fish in the fish school are selected away, the people in the world will start to be destroyed on a large scale.
After all, suitable ghosts have been picked away, and the rest are useless ghosts. Useless ghosts will take up too much living space, which is not good for the growth of subsequent fish schools.
These stupid schools of fish call this kind of destruction a catastrophe!
Ridiculous.
This leek, crop after crop!
The blue-robed Taoist shook his head, and glanced at the many imperial, sub-di, and royal families kneeling below.
Compared with the first few epochs when he first caught fish, the quality of the current fish has dropped too much, he couldn't help shaking his head.
However, the underworld will perish, and this is the last hunt, so many cannot be selected.
"My envoy, bless you on behalf of the gods!"
He swung the jade bottle, and in an instant, the light swayed.
Strands of yang energy suddenly fell with golden light.
Among the countless geniuses kneeling below, very few people were selected by a ray of light.
That ray of yang energy entered their bodies!
"Great I was chosen, I was chosen, and I have been blessed by the gods!"
A young man of the Golden Crow tribe danced and danced, extremely excited. He is the holy son of the Golden Crow tribe!
"Hahaha After waiting for thousands of years, the old man finally got the favor of God!"
An old man, laughing loudly at this moment, he is the old holy king of the peacock clan. Although he is old, his talent has been unmatched in the world!
"Is this the gaze of the gods? I feel that my body is warm and comfortableThanks to the true God!"
The saintess of the peacock tribe, trembling with excitement at this moment, made a big gift of throwing five bodies to the sky towards the sky!
There are no less than 300 clans including imperial clans and royal clans in the arena.
However, there are no more than twenty clans who can obtain the favor of Yang Qi!
Those ethnic groups that have not been selected are all miserable at this moment!
Not being selected means missing out on the opportunity of this life.
It also means that when faced with the follow-up disaster, you will not be able to get the protection of the gods!
"An envoy of God, my family is loyal and has been worshiping for five epochs in a row. Give us a chance!"
"An envoy of God, I am willing to give everything!"
Countless ethnic groups are begging!
"The favor of the true God is God's will, and no one can change it."
The Taoist in blue robe said indifferently, "However, if you can kill those who rebel against the gods, you will be able to obtain the blessings of the gods."
"In this world, there is a god-defying person!"
"That bitch who falsely claims to be the Lord of the Desolate Sky, Jiang Xue!"
"If you kill it, you can get the blessing of the gods!"
The blue-robed Taoist spoke calmly!
Hearing this, all the major imperial families below were shocked in an instant.
"Jiang XueGod Against God!"
"That executioner, even the gods, wants to kill her mother?"
"She deserves to die, kill her, only by killing her can she be favored by the gods!"
For a time, countless imperial clans were talking about it!
Everything that happened in the Northern Immortal Territory has already been spread all over the world, and everyone knows that Jiang Xue claimed to be the Lord of the Desolate Heaven, pushing down the forbidden land of the sun.nbsp; His heart tightened immediately.
It's over, it's over How can I meet acquaintances here?
"Greetingsgreetings to Emperor Frost!"
Ao Wushuang hurriedly saluted.
"Get up."
Jiang Hanshuang opened his mouth lightly, saying:
"Tell me, how did you survive?"
There was a hint of doubt in her eyes!
"Report to Frost Emperor, during the small battle, I was swept away by the aftermath of the battle and passed out. When I woke up, everyone was dead, so I ran away!"
Ao Wushuang bit the bullet and spoke!
It is absolutely impossible to say that if you bring the army in by yourself, you will run away Otherwise, you will die!
"If he can survive Jiang Xue, there must be something wrong with this son, we should search for his soul!"
At this time, a middle-aged emperor next to him had a cold expression on his face!
Hearing this, Jiang Hanshuang's expression changed, and he said:
"If I want to search you, I dare not search!"
There was fear in her words.
You must know that because I saw something I shouldn't have seen in the Great Northern Wilderness, my memory was tainted with weirdness, and I went crazy and stupid!
It was only thanks to the master's action that he completely wiped out all the memories of the Great Northern Wilderness, and then he recovered.
Search for Ao Wushuang's soul, in case there is something special in it
Hearing this, the middle-aged emperor who spoke just now waved his hands hastily and said:
"Forget it, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously."
The rest of the emperors also had complex expressions. This Ao Wushuang is just a small Si Yao realm cultivator, but now he can make even the emperors fear!
Emperor Frost thought for a while, and said, "However, there should be no problem with this person."
"Before, I put a restriction on his sea of ??consciousness. If he had second thoughts, he would have died long ago."
As she spoke, she suddenly looked at Ao Wushuang and said:
"I miss your loyalty, how about giving you a big chance?"
Ao Wushuang was already nervous at the moment, but when he heard the words "big chance", he trembled even more.
Damn, the last one who said great chance, the body is already cold!
Can you not scare my old Ao with these three words
However, before he could speak, Jiang Hanshuang had already waved.
On the sky, a huge spaceship suddenly landed.
On the spaceship, a middle-aged man was shocked when he saw the Nine Emperors, and hurriedly saluted:
"See the nine holy emperors!"
This middle-aged man is the Holy Lord of the Tuntianque clan, Du Tuntian!
He is about to bring people back to the clan, and summon the clan to attack the Northern Immortal Territory!
"For the sake of the old relationship between your clan's ancestor and me, I will give you a chance."
Emperor Frost opened his mouth lightly, pointed at Ao Wushuang and said:
"This person's name is Ao Wushuang. He has been to the Great Northern Wilderness. With him leading the way, your clan will be more stable!"
Du Tuntian was overjoyed when he heard the words, stepped forward, held Ao Wushuang's hands, and said:
"Brother Ao, this wave depends on you!"
He was so excited!
And Ao Wushuang is simply stupid.
Go, go to the Great Northern Wilderness? ?
What kind of neurosis is this!
However, at this moment, he has no right to refuse at all!
He raised his eyes and looked at the sky, full of grief and indignation!