You must know that among all the monks who come here, which one is not a person of status and status?
They came to heaven with dreams in mind, originally to show off their skills, but they had just arrived in heaven, and they seemed to have to obey orders.
This naturally made many monks unhappy.
But this is heaven, and every monk on the carriage above exudes an extremely powerful aura.
Under the suppression of this aura, the monks only feel difficulty breathing, as if they are being pressed by a huge mountain.
Not only that, even the humble-looking Dapeng bird has extremely powerful aura fluctuations, which makes the monks dare not neglect it.
This is the heaven, and what the monks practice is the holy power.
The power of the holy power is beyond the imagination of these monks in the lower world.
Even if they are fully adapted to the environment and pressure of heaven, they are no match for these strong men in front of them.
As the Dapeng bird said, when they come to heaven, they should be honest Originally, they entered the heaven with excitement and anxiety, thinking that they would be able to show off their abilities immediately after entering the heaven.
Who knew that they would be suppressed in this small area, and the monks couldn't help but feel aggrieved.
However, many monks started walking at this time.
They looked at the carriages in the sky, looking for the forces they wanted to join.
For example, in the original mortal world, Canglongmen, Xuanyu Academy and Canghai Sect were protected by the heavenly world.
The three major sects were the Supreme God of War, the Supreme Qing Emperor and the Supreme Sea Emperor.
After the monks from these three major sects break through the void, with their tokens, they can directly seek refuge with the Supreme God of War, the Supreme Qing Emperor and the Supreme Sea Emperor.
The power established by the powerful men in the heavens in the lower world will naturally gain something.
"Junior Tang Xingke, from the Tianhe Realm, is a disciple of Poyu Sect.
See you, senior.
This is a token of junior, senior, please take a look at it."
A monk clasped his fists and saluted under the Supreme Sea Emperor's carriage.
As he waved, a special token flew into the air and was caught in the hand of a middle-aged man above the carriage.
After the middle-aged man briefly explored the token, he nodded: "Come up."
As he spoke, his sleeves flicked, and an invisible holy power enveloped the man and sent him into the carriage.
"Junior Ling Sha, from the Three Stone Realm, is the sect leader of the Five-Colored Thunder Sect.
See you, senior."
Several monks came under the carriage of the Supreme Thunder Emperor and offered tokens.
Soon their identities were confirmed and they were brought into the carriage.
"One of the three younger emperors of the demon world, the Iron-Armed Demon Emperor" "Junior Chonghan, from Niujiao Realm, Nanshan Sect" "Junior Zhou Huarui, from Qingdimen of Yanjie" A monk took out his token and joined various forces.
Among them are the Supreme Beings of Heaven, powerful families, and powerful sects.
All forces have created forces in the lower realm to recruit disciples.
As long as you can take out the token and tell the origin, it will be accepted by all the major forces, and you will have a place to stay, and your uneasy heart will calm down.
Looking at these powerful monks, the casual cultivators were filled with envy.
When they were in the lower realm, they never joined any big forces.
Their goal was to be free.
But when they arrived in the heaven, they couldn't help but feel confused.
Without a big force to lead the way, they will be blind to the world of heaven and have no idea what to do next.
In an instant, the blazing flames in the hearts of these monks were slowly extinguished because of the scene before them, and were replaced by the cruelty of reality.
No matter how powerful he is in the lower realm, he is just ordinary here.
No They are not even considered ordinary.
In the eyes of the powerful in the heaven, they are low-level monks in the lower world.
Even if they finally transform their power into holy power, it is very difficult to be treated equally.
Only those who are truly capable can be looked upon seriously by monks in heaven.
One monk was accepted by various forces, and there were fewer and fewer monks on the plains.
Xu Yang looked at the whole process indifferently.
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"I have enough spiritual stones, I wonder if I can enter the Qing Emperor's seat to practice" At this moment, an accident suddenly happened.
A casual cultivator came under Qingdi's carriage with several bulging bags of spiritual stones.
Seeing this scene, the powerful men on the carriages of all forces showed sarcastic and contemptuous sneers, staring at the monk as if they were an idiot.
Seeing such a look, the monk's heart trembled.
"Bastard, does Qing Emperor still need this little spiritual stone from you?
When he was in the lower realm, even the forces created by the strong men in the heaven were unable to enter.
At this time, you want to become the servant of Qing Emperor with this little spiritual stone.
Do you think this?
Is it possible?”
The strong man above the carriage ignored this person, but the roc bird spread its wings and said sarcastically.
"It's not that I can't join a big force, I just don't want to be restrained," the monk retorted, attracting everyone's attention for a while.
"Humph, do you think the powerful people in the heaven you are thinking of will not be able to think of it?
Casual cultivators like you are used to freedom and are extremely difficult to manage.
The Supremes don't want to spend their energy on you."
"this" The roc's rebuke left the man speechless.
"It's too early to get the spirit stones now.
Don't worry, you casual cultivators.
After the major forces take away their respective cultivators, your problems will naturally be solved."
"Just stay well for me now" The Dapeng bird shouted coldly, and then moved its body, giving birth to hands and feet.
He stood upright, suspended in the air, covered with feathers, and the wings behind his back flapped majestically.
He was still a monster just now, but now he turned into an orc, and the aura he sent became even stronger.
Although the monk was dissatisfied, he did not dare to talk back, but stood aside silently.
The monks in the carriage and the monks who were about to step into the carriage were extremely lucky at this time.
Fortunately, they had already found the right organization when they were practicing in the lower realm, otherwise they would be at a loss like the casual cultivators.
As everyone knows, although they have the advantage at this time, it is still unknown whether they can make a name for themselves in the heaven.
A temporary victory or defeat is nothing at all.
Xu Yang took all of this very lightly and was not prepared to make any remarks at this time.
He just quietly watched the monks act individually.
Half of the thousand monks entered the carriage.
There were only about five hundred monks left on the flat ground.
Some of them belonged to small forces, and the vast majority were casual cultivators.
But in the eyes of heavenly monks, they are all the same, they are all casual cultivators.
"Walk" In the void, all the disciples' voices that should be absorbed were absorbed.
The white Pegasus immediately flapped its wings, dragged the carriage, scattered in all directions, and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.
Looking at their departing figures, the casual cultivators were extremely envious, but most of them were worried.
They are worried about their future, how they are going to survive in this world: