A place of oracles like a fairyland.
Looking away from the surveillance camera, a middle-aged man in white robes with a rather immortal appearance swept his eyes extremely majestically over the five Mahayana monks who were bending down and bowing their heads in awe, and asked: "Those who were The monks killed by ferocious beasts must remember to send someone to confirm whether their souls are really gone."
Hearing this, the leading Mahayana monk's heart trembled, and he replied with fear: "Yes, Lord Immortal" "As long as the monks enter the trial space, even the monks from your sect, you are not allowed to help, and you are not allowed to show any favoritism.
Otherwise, huh" "Young ones, please remember the teachings of the Immortal."
Hearing the words "Master Immortal" constantly, and then seeing the fear of those people from the bottom of their hearts, the white-robed middle-aged man's face softened slightly, and he was even more proud in his heart.
How could someone with his qualifications be the top in the immortal world?
The strong immortal is great But in this backward and closed world of Three Thousand Whirlpools, he is the most powerful emperor.
He can control the life and death of all the monks in this Three Thousand Whirlpool World at will.
His decision to stay in the Three Thousand Whirlpool World was indeed a wise and powerful one.
Just thinking that he has been in this isolated and backward place for more than three thousand years, but his cultivation has not increased at all.
A trace of haze flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in white robes, although he enjoyed this kind of control over the world and his dominance.
Feelings, but if his cultivation does not increase, I am afraid that his lifespan is coming to an end.
He didn't want to die in this obscure little place.
Thinking of this, the man in white robe couldn't help but exude a cold aura, so he must catch the abominable Evil Lord this time.
Only in this way can he follow the immortal who reflects the lower world.
Lord Emperor returns to the fairy world.
Moreover, as long as he can successfully catch Lord Xie Zun, he will be a great benefactor of the fairy world.
He will be able to capture wealth, wealth, and magical artifacts.
Thinking of this, a flash of heat flashed through the eyes of the man in white robes.
Just thinking that the murders committed by the Evil Lord were countless, and he had not caught the Evil Lord's strength, the heat in his heart instantly cooled down, and his eyes turned cold.
He glanced extremely coldly at the five people who lowered their heads and eyebrows again, and said: "There is no room for error in this gray trial.
You must be careful to check whether all the ten Gloryers sent by your sect have been soaked.
"Soul-Eating Liquid" Hearing this, the faces of the five Mahayana monks all changed, and the leader even said with anxiety: "Yes, Lord Immortal is just..."
The person who heard the reply looked like hesitating.
The middle-aged man in white robe felt a chill in his heart, and his expression turned cold instantly.
He pressed towards the five people with force, until all five people collapsed to the ground, and then he said coldly.
Asked: "Just what?"
Thinking of the rapid improvement in strength of the ten Gloryers after soaking in the soul-eating liquid, the leader of the Mahayana monks felt a flash of fire in his heart.
Just thinking of their final fate, the fire in his heart completely dissipated, and he hurriedly replied: " The elixir granted by Lord Immortal is really too powerful. , although all ten of them were promoted from the Nascent Soul stage or the Divine Transformation stage to the Mahayana stage, after promotion, six Glory people died because they could not withstand the powerful effects of the medicine, and their whole body meridians and Dantian were destroyed.
Moreover, three All the female Glorious Ones are dead, and all the Glorious Ones who are still alive are male.”
Hearing this, the face of the middle-aged man in white robe suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he said: "Huh, it's really useless.
But didn't I specify before that I must have the best monks?
I gave your sect such a long time.
Go and search, could it be that they just collected these rubbish?
Do you really think that this Immortal is so easy to fool?"
Realizing that the Immortal was furious, the expressions of the five Mahayana monks changed, their bodies bent again, their heads almost dropped to their waists, and they hurriedly said in unison with fear and fear: "Master Immortal is the most noble being in the world, even if it is given to a small one, We are a hundred brave, and we little ones don’t dare to fool the Immortal Lord even a little bit.”
Thinking that the powerful person from the immortal world was about to come to the lower world, but the matter of the carrier was causing trouble again and again, a hint of haze flashed in the eyes of the man in white robe, and he couldn't help but coldly snorted: "Don't think that this immortal can't see you.
The woman who got the glory was with her spirit Pills are piled up, and none of them are from your sect.
It is an extremely glorious thing to become the carrier of a powerful person in the immortal world, but your sect is good at pushing this matter again and again, and even sent those Waste is used to make up the amount” Hearing the words of the white-robed immortal, and then noticing the heaven-destroying aura emanating from him, the five Mahayana monks turned pale for a moment.
While thinking about how to calm down the immortal's anger, they couldn't help but blame themselves in their hearts.
The practice of the sect is really It's too unreliable.
If you really can't find a better monk, the disciples of your sect can also sacrifice for the righteousness of the sect.
But they have completely forgotten that they reminded the sect not to send the best disciples in the sect.
Come to die Seeing their anxious and uneasy expressions, the white-robed man was full of disdain and ridicule in his heart.
He just thought that if he could not handle the carrier issue well, he might leave a bad impression in the heart of the Immortal Emperor.
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His heart suddenly became cold and he couldn't help but feel angry.
He hummed: "Well, if your sect is unwilling to sincerely work for this Immortal Lord, then your sect has no need to exist."
The five Mahayana monks all broke into a cold sweat on their backs.
The leading man hurriedly said: "Master Immortal, please calm down and summon the best disciples of the sect in the trial."
Hearing the words of the leading man, the white-robed man's face became even more gloomy, and said: "Humph, you are such cowards, you will know how unbearable the disciples trained by your sect are.
It doesn't matter if you have given me such qualifications, what else?"
Aren’t you wasting my immortal elixir?”
Hearing the words of the white-robed immortal, a trace of embarrassment and fear flashed across the faces of the five Mahayana monks.
There were still many highly qualified disciples in their sect.
It seemed that they had really given the immortal to him this time.
Angry Suddenly thinking of something, a strange light flashed across the lowered brows of the leading Mahayana monk.
His tone was as frightened as ever, and he said: "Master Immortal, we found a pair of extremely qualified people in the trial space.
Both men and women, they look no more than thirty years old, but they have already advanced to the transformation stage, and they can still escape smoothly in the integration stage."
"Wuwang, I have said that people in the trial space cannot move.
Have you never listened to my words?"
Upon hearing their proposal, the white-robed man's eyebrows exuded a gloomy aura, and he waved a sharp light with both hands, instantly knocking away the leader man who was secretly scheming in his heart.
Everyone who could be selected by the trial space was He is the fastest-promoting figure in the world of Three Thousand Whirlpools.
The Evil Lord who has done many evil things is likely to be among them.
If these idiots are allowed to take action, it will be terrible if they accidentally alert the snake.
Seeing that Old Man Qiu, whose strength had already reached the peak of the Mahayana Stage, was seriously injured and unconscious, the remaining four Mahayana Stage monks couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
They bowed their heads in an even wider angle and spoke with fear, saying: "You guys are wrong, please forgive me, Lord Immortal."
"Humph, I will give you three more days.
If you still can't find two female Gloryers who have successfully advanced to the Mahayana stage, you can wait for the sect to be destroyed."
After finishing speaking, the man in white robe waved his sleeves and left with anger.
"Yes, Lord Immortal" Realizing that there was no trace of the immortal anymore, and then thinking that many high-quality disciples and elders of their sect were struggling to survive in the trial space, the remaining four people couldn't help but show a hint of unbearability in their eyes, and they were even more confused in their hearts, being enslaved like this When will the days end?
Gray space.
Being chased by the monks in the integration stage many times until their lives were on the line, Ji Xiaoyao and Chu Mo both felt deeply that they were too weak.
Considering that absorbing gray energy was quite beneficial to them, and hunting gray ferocious beasts could also build their strength, they Then they put away the doubts in their hearts and started practicing in the gray space calmly.
Anyway, the conspiracy that should come will always come.
If they don't have the strength, no matter how much they think, it won't help.
Because there were ferocious beasts in the place where they were trained that were as strong as the Fusion Stage, so the two people who were only in the Divine Transformation Stage were still being hunted and running around at the beginning.
As time went by, those who were good at summarizing and communicating The two gradually became stronger.
Although they still couldn't defeat a ferocious beast, they discovered that the gray energy was extremely suitable for tempering the muscles of the meridians.
Therefore, their physiques rose to a level in a short period of time.
Ahem, it’s an excellent physique that can be ravaged by ferocious beasts but still survive strong.
Two months later.
Just when Ji Xiaoyao thought that she would be trapped in the strange gray space forever, and nothing would change until she or Zuo Yaoyi was discovered by the immortals, or the immortals lost their patience and planned to go on a killing spree, the vastness and desolation seemed to be endless.
The gray space at the border suddenly became turbulent, lightning flashed and thundered, and then the entire space became distorted and changed.
Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyao and Chu Mo quickly walked back to back, holding the magic weapons in their hands with vigilant expressions to guard against possible dangers.
"Brother Chumo, it seems that this space is about to disappear.
If you get to the land of the oracle and you see a few of them, you must remember to convey my message to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xiaoyao was taken away from the strange gray space in the blink of an eye.
But when she opened her eyes again, Ji Xiaoyao was instantly stunned by the scene in front of her that was comparable to the excitement of Xingyao Town.
Who can tell her why the monks all over the street are in the Tribulation Stage?