No one died, but the six people who staggered out of the ring space may have to recuperate for decades before they can fully recover.

The appearance of such a result, except for a very small number of people, the other people were either more surprised, or they did not expect that the same half-step Taixuan realm would be so far apart, as if the battle between an adult and six children was extremely fast and one-sided.

The result has been decided, and those sect monks can only choose to retreat helplessly, even at this moment, the people of the six major forces are actually not enough for twenty-two people, but since there is an agreement, even the people of the second- and third-rate forces have a lot to say.

"Elder, can you give up the positions of me and Ye Tian to others, and the candidates will be chosen by the two of us. ”

The words that made the eyes of almost all the monks who had been eliminated ignite with a flame of hope came from the mouths of Ye Tian and Jeremy Lin, and the regulations on the quota did not say that anyone could not give up their position, so after the seven elders of the Yunhai Sect confirmed again, Jeremy Lin also flashed into the body of the scattered cultivators, and unexpectedly chose two scattered cultivators to enter the dragon qi space instead of them.

Although the accident was unexpected, the number of final candidates did not change at all.

The elders of the six forces once again dropped those keys into the corresponding keyholes, and with the same thick aura as before, and a portal appeared, led by the young master of the Yuan Star Gate, all the monks who had quotas soon entered the dragon qi space.

Although the portal is very ancient, it is basically only a long-lasting one, and it has the effect of suppressing the dragon qi, so it is not unusual to be in front of the night sun.

Almost at the same time, the sect tokens on the waists of Yeyang and the others were all summoned by the same disciples and brothers, so they also flew up together and flew in the same direction.

There was no conflict, and most of them had learned to sit in the air like the monks who had fallen above the fountain, but there was always a handful of mavericks who did not choose so.

Shaoyu, Zunxing, and Tianyun fell into the extremely turbid pool liquid together, not just hanging in the air like others, but burrowing into your turbid pool liquid.

"Senior Brother Ye!

The words came out of their mouths almost at the same time, but where would the three of Yeyang listen, they just retreated deeper into it

As if there was a natural tacit understanding, none of the three of them affected anyone, nor did they ask each other why they didn't go to the golden holy pool but fell into the turbid pool.

Falling straight to the bottom of the turbid spring, the young feather who had had an experience did not shy away, and fell straight to a small groove, and soon the black substance in the turbid pool liquid was also diluted out of the spring water and drilled into his body.

Seeing this, Yeyang also fell into one of the many grooves, and the young master of the Yuan Xingmen seemed to be hesitating about something, but seeing that Yeyang and Shaoyu were already fighting for the pool liquid, they didn't want to worry too much, so they untied the many strips of cloth wrapped around their bodies, revealing their true faces.

I never thought that the young master of Yuanxingmen was actually a very soft woman, but for some reason, Yeyang felt that the aura brought by this woman was a little strange.

It's not the weirdness of the cultivation, but the weirdness of the male and female breath, throwing off the weird thoughts in his mind, Yeyang is also immersed in the state of cultivation, intuitively the inner body, watching the black substance swim in his body, and then struggling to burrow into his own blood, with the blood flow all over the body.

It was also at this time that the heart problem was also revealed, and the night sun that had lost the true heart did not have much effect on weekdays, but at this moment, when the huge blood pump was needed, the heart made by the aura also seemed a little weak.

I had no choice but to use the aura to urge the heart to get better results, but in fact, those black substances were almost zero benefit to Yeyang.

Purify, turbid their bloodline, and the pure bloodline of the Night Clan is the same name as the coexistence of these two, behind the extreme purity is extremely turbidity, and almost all monks will understand the opposite principle, but Yeyang doesn't know that his bloodline has actually reached that critical point.

Blood slipped from the corners of his mouth, or stained a little red from the spring water that had become white after being swallowed by the black substance.

However, when the red spring water spread out, it was not assimilated by the pool liquid containing the black substance, but at a speed visible to the naked eye, the red swallowed all the black substances in the entire pool liquid, making the original turbid black become turbid red.

This kind of spring water change alarmed the attention of the people of the golden holy spring next to it, but no matter what happened in the turbid pool water, it was not something they could interfere with at this moment, at least not yet.

As time passed, the red pool gradually turned into the black pool again, but this time the turbid black gave people a more terrifying kind of black pool liquid than the black pool they had seen before.

At the bottom of the pool, Yeyang's breathing and the speed at which the black substance was moving into the body were already very smooth, but Yeyang had to continue to maintain the speed of the heart's spiritual energy, otherwise the speed of swallowing the black substance would slow down a little.

There is no substantial gain, and it also makes Yeyang feel a little uncomfortable, so a sense of boredom arises spontaneously, and he wants to calm his mind and cultivate, but he finds that in this pool liquid, there is no aura at all.

Continued to consume the aura of the earth and wood attributes, making him closer and closer to the purpose of emptying all the attribute aura and entering the Taixuan realm as a rootless person.

"Night Sun. ”

Suddenly, just when Yeyang felt very boring, a very familiar but not very familiar words sounded in Yeyang's ears, causing Yeyang to be slightly stunned, and he was about to open his eyes, but a phantom slowly appeared from his mind.

I don't know when it appeared in my mind, but with Yeyang's current strength, if others want to fall into his mind and not be discovered by him, I'm afraid no saint has the ability to do so.

"Who are you, why don't you show yourself as you are, and why are you in my body. ”

Frowning slightly, the words of calm questioning resounded from his heart and surged towards the phantom, and the power of the divine soul surged up at the same time, locking the phantom in one place, preventing it from having any chance to escape.

Silence, or because the night sun locked it in one place, the wisp of divine soul was silent for a long time before it spoke with some difficulty:

"With the power of gold, first cut the golden feather and then destroy the old tree, swallow the night demon, and then have no roots..."