Minute by minute, the entrance to the canyon remained silent like never before.

The monks looked at Nantian Yijian and watched it quietly, and I don't know how long it took, a weak voice suddenly appeared in the crowd.

"I have been cultivating for almost four hundred years, and I have only been able to exchange my strength for the current peak of Qi Reduction by opening secret realm sacrifices for the family everywhere, but my lifespan is only the last thirty years. ”

"But the lifespan of a Qi Descending Peak Cultivator is at least three thousand years, but I only lived for more than four hundred years, just because I was treated as a livestock by the sect family and sacrificed to the secret realm. ”

In the crowd of monks, the monk whispered about the past, which was like throwing a boulder into a deep well, which directly stirred up violent waves.

As soon as the monk's words were finished, the group of mortal monks began to talk about their past.

"I also have the same fate as you, but I used my brother's life in exchange, those families told us that we only need fifty years of life, but they directly used my brother as blood food, and sacrificed to the secret realm alive. ”

"And me too, can you think that I've only been practicing for five hundred years now?"

In the crowd, an old-skinned monk said in a young voice: "But my lifespan is only this last year, if I can't find a resource breakthrough in the secret realm after the sacrifice lifespan, then I will only have a dead end." ”

"And I'm ...... too"

"Me ...... too"

......

More and more people in the group of monks talked about what had happened to them, and in the end, almost everyone told their stories.

This also seems to have formed an inertia at the entrance of the canyon, and every time a monk finishes speaking, he will look in the direction of Nantian Yijian, quietly waiting for the next person to tell him about his past.

"Last time, I heard that the golden era is coming, and the aura and secret realm that have been blocked by the Taixu Demon Spirit for 10,000 years will be revived. ”

At the far corner of the crowd, a monk looked in the direction of Nantian Yijian, broke this inertia and said, "Do you think that among us mortals, will there be a person who leads the times?"

"Is it possible? Maybe......"

Listening to this sudden change in topic, the monks all said to themselves: "Even if the prosperous age comes, how can this person appear among the mortals? Even if such a person appears, how can he lead the mortals to rebel against the head of the family?"

"After all, the family has accumulated resources for tens of millions of years, and they don't have to sacrifice their lives for resources, so they are more likely to become the people who lead the times. ”

"Then you say that the person in front of us, will he be the one we are waiting for?"

A weak voice appeared in the crowd, which instantly woke everyone up: "I listen to the tone of his voice, and his hatred for the family, maybe he is like us, he is treated like an animal by the family." ”

"The most important thing is that he wants to make such a huge vow for us. ”

"But his cultivation is only in the pranayama realm, and it is not that there are no such people before, and in the end they all become lackeys of the family, can we believe him?

The monks at the entrance of the canyon listened to this weak voice, and suddenly fell silent and fell into deep thought, and at this moment, the thunderstorm sound sounded again in the palm of the thunder giant.

The roar of Nantian's sword came from the sky, and a huge ball of blood fell from the sky and sprinkled on the faces of these monks again: "I need your strength, please lend me your strength, I will definitely find a way for you to change your talent." ”

"Trust me...... My name is...... Nantian ...... A sword ...... and I am also a mortal ......"

Thunder sounded in the sky again, and the sound of Nantian's sword directly weakened, and the blood, which was even more turbulent than before, began to flow out of the giant's palm.

"Nantian Yijian is really a good name, just at his tone, I want to believe him once, he must be different from those people before. ”

The monk who had just said that he only had one year left to live walked out of the crowd and shouted at Nantian Yijian: "Boy, anyway, I only have one year left to live, if I die, I will die, I will lend you the power now......"

"That's it, anyway, I only have ten years left, and now there is no hope of breaking through, so it's better to be a favor and gamble ......"

"I'll be here for three years, and I'll also mix ......"

"I've ...... for 30 years"

"I ......"

More and more monks stood up and wanted to pass on their power to Nantian Yijian.

But these monks looked at each other, they were all willing to lend their strength to Nantian Yijian, but they didn't know how to pass on their power to Nantian Yijian to use.

"My name is Nantian Yijian, and I want to change the talent of all peoples. ”

In the palm of the giant's palm, Nantian Yijian stood up tremblingly, raised the giant sword again, and said: "If you are willing to lend me strength, pass on your strongest belief to me, and all of us standing together is the strongest strength." ”

"Come on, Nantian One Sword!"

Nantian Yijian was covered in blood, raised the giant sword and began to swing it.

The monk below looked at the sword light waving in the sky, looked at the huge hole in the chest of Nantian Yijian that was opened by thunder and lightning, looked at the blood that spurted out of the giant hole, and looked at the unprecedented will.

began to close his eyes and sense the will of the Nantian sword, and slowly, the wisps of light above the monk's head rushed out, constantly condensing together and rushing towards the Nantian sword.

"Wishing power, that's wishing power! A long-lost wishing power!!"

The old man of Tianji opened his eyebrows, felt the yellow light that suddenly appeared, stopped the movement in his hand and said in surprise: "That young man actually attracted the blessing of the wish power!!"

"Old man, what is willingness?"

The rest of the Venerables heard the exclamation of the Heavenly Machine Daoist, and they all stopped their movements and looked at Nantian Yijian: "We have never heard of it, and there is this kind of aura." ”

"That's the practice used by monks in ancient times. ”

The poisonous Daoist looked at Nantian Yijian, and his eyes flashed with a strange light: "However, it has already been eliminated by spiritual energy cultivation, and the method of willing power cultivation has been completely lost." ”

"But why did the long-lost wish power appear in the hands of a young man? Could it really be that the prosperous era is about to rise?"

The old Taoist of Tianji looked at the entrance of the canyon from afar and threw out the Tianluo in his hand: "Although I don't know how he comprehended the Force, I know that he must be the most suitable person to inherit the mantle of my Tianji Gate." ”

"If a monk can comprehend the blessing of the power of willingness, he can spy on the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth at any time, this kind of person has been looking for hundreds of thousands of years in our Tianji Gate, and now I have finally found it. ”

"Hehehe, old fellow, didn't you hear his name shout?"

The poison Dao man looked at the Nantian First Sword, and the corners of his eyes exuded a greedy essence: "That's the Nantian First Sword, the Nantian of the Southern Heaven Domain." ”

The poison man turned around, looked at the old man of Tianji and said mockingly: "He can comprehend the ancient mystery of not being passed on, and his status in the Nantian Sect is definitely not low, now in this era, you dare to ask for someone from the Nantian family?"

"Humph......"

The Heavenly Machine Daoist snorted coldly, looked at the Poison Daoist and said arrogantly: "With my prediction ability, am I not worthy of being the elder of his Southern Heavenly Sect?" ”

"You guys don't talk, make sure the fog doesn't move. ”

The Shattered Heaven Ancestor was still pinching the technique, and the pill in his hand would not dissipate: "My side will be over soon, and when the time comes, we will work together to open the mist gushing." ”

"Hurry up, old thing, it's time to turn on the mist gush and you're missing the Sky Shattering Spear and the last wave of flesh sacrifices. ”

The Poison Dao Man looked at the Shattered Heaven Ancestor and said in a smug voice: "You have waited for tens of thousands of years for that method, so you can't find a secluded place to experiment? ”

The Shattered Heaven Ancestor threw the pill in his hand into the sky, and said in a cold voice: "Old poisonous ghost, don't think about sacrificing flesh and blood, what I told them before was to share the life expectancy, and I will never agree to sacrifice with flesh and blood." ”

The pill rushed into the sky, and the Shattered Heaven Ancestor summoned a cloud of calamity, constantly refining the thunder and lightning pill.

"Hmph....... ”

The poison man snorted coldly, turned around and began to continue to control the black mist: "You still treat the mortals as human beings, I'm afraid those mortals are scolding you in their hearts." ”

Giant's palm

"This ...... This power is the power of willingness, is this the use of the power of willingness?"

Nantian's sword was wrapped in a huge power of willingness, and he looked down in surprise, where all the monks closed their eyes and held their breath, and raised their right hands to release their breath at Lu Shen.

"In that case, let's work together to change our destiny. ”

Nantian Yijian snorted coldly and introduced the wish power into the body, and the cultivation momentum rose rapidly, and the skin and hair that had been injured by the thunder and lightning before also began to recover quickly under the blessing of the wish power.

Even the huge wounds on the chest and shoulders that were split by lightning began to converge rapidly in the Zuoyun relationship of the willingness.

Nantian Yijian watched the skin of his body recover and even become more perfect, and he couldn't help but praise in his mouth: "This feeling is really cool! Nantian Yijian, open!"

"No wonder the monk has to sacrifice his life in exchange for the opportunity to enter the secret realm, this feeling of being full of power is really fucking addictive"

The continuous blessing of the power of the wish made the power on the body of the Nantian Sword suddenly full of power.

At this moment, Nantian Yijian felt that he was the controller of this heaven and earth, and he was about to swing his giant sword to cut off the thunder and lightning giant.

Nantian Yijian stood up and took an attack posture forward, and was about to vent the power in his body to split a sword, but the voice of Lu Blind came from his ears: "Boy, I wish that the power is not so indiscriminately used by you." ”

"Your believers have given you their strength. ”

Lu Blind's voice was ethereal, resounding in Nantai Yijian's ears: "You have to feed them back dozens or hundreds of times the strength, and they won't get anything in return, do you think they will still believe in you?"