Buzzing, one by one the monks of different levels of cultivation exchanged ears, and the already noisy hall became even more noisy.

They all came for the immortal medicine in the Divine Palace, and now there are only seven keys to open the Divine Palace, which means that most people don't even have a chance to enter and fight.

"Michichi"

A slightly anxious voice came from one side.

Cao Yi didn't turn his head to know what Master Cui wanted to say.

"Don't worry, we'll go in together later"

Cao Yi Chuanyin.

The piece of imperial jade in his hand was originally Master Cui's, and adding multiple people equals multiple strengths.

How could he not bring Master Cui with him.

"Good, good"

Master Cui breathed a sigh of relief.

His relationship with Nezha is average, and Nezha doesn't take him. Cao Yi didn't take him either, so this time he came in vain.

"Dare to ask the third prince, seven pieces of emperor jade, Heavenly Court got one, who is in the hands of the remaining six pieces of emperor jade?"

Someone in the crowd asked.

This question made the hall quiet all of a sudden.

A pair of expectant eyes turned to Nezha.

Cao Yi also looked at Nezha, and after entering the Divine Palace, it was indispensable to do something. It doesn't hurt to know who your opponents are first.

Nezha looked around and said, "One piece of the Jinwu clan, one piece of Kunlun, one piece of Beidou, and the remaining four pieces are missing." ”

Kunlun?

Cao Yi looked at Wang Xiaoya, who was born in Kunlun.

Many people also looked at Wang Xiaoya in unison.

The latter was eating spicy strips, so spicy that he stuck out his tongue, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he wiped his mouth and frowned: "What do you all think I do?" It has nothing to do with me."

"But you're a Xuannu from Kunlun"

Someone whispered.

"There are as many Xuannu in Kunlun as there are instant noodles in the supermarket, I have my own mission, I just happen to appear here."

Wang Xiaoya was speechless.

"Kunlun's Xuannu is really as much as instant noodles in the supermarket"

Someone asked in shock.

Many people cast curious glances.

Even for the monks who flew to the heavens and the earth, Kunlun was covered with an unknown number of veils, hazy, and unreal.

"Metaphor, metaphor, do you understand, you mallet"

Wang Xiaoya increased the amount with his hand.

There are people in this world who are deeper than the pit in her head.

"Kunlun is not leading the team this time, it is not the Nine Heavens Xuannu"

Nezha said lightly.

Most of them looked away, and a few were still staring at Wang Xiaoya.

"Who is the leader of the Golden Crow Clan?"

Cao Yi asked.

Compared with Kunlun, he was more worried about the Golden Crow Clan, who had an enmity with the immortal birds.

"The Ten Princes of the Golden Crow Clan"

Nezha replied.

It's him!

Cao Yi set his eyes on the nine-headed bird.

The latter frowned slightly.

"Who is the leader of Beidou?"

Someone in the crowd asked.

Cao Yi's gaze turned back.

After coming to this world for so long, it was the first time he had heard of the existence of Beidou.

"Unclear"

Nezha shook his head.

"Even the third prince doesn't know"

Someone in the crowd was shocked.

"They're mysterious"

Nezha frowned slightly.

"How many people can a piece of imperial jade bring at one time?"

Cao Yi asked.

"Up to fifty"

Nezha replied.

The main hall blew up again, this time there were not 10,000 people, there were 8,000, 50 people at a time, it is not an exaggeration to say that thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge.

"I'm going to pick forty-nine people to go in with, who wants to go in with me?"

Nezha asked.

No one said anything, there were only forty-nine places, Nezha didn't bring the people from the heavenly court in, and brought them in, no matter how you look at it, it looks like using them as cannon fodder.

Nezha seemed to have expected this result, and tempted: "Emperor Taitian is the oldest ancient god, and he is also the most abundant collection of ancient gods, whether it is the medicine king of more than 100,000 years, or various magic weapons and exercises, I don't know how many." Even if you can't grab the immortal medicine, you won't suffer a loss if you grab these. ”

A considerable number of people have fiery eyes, and now, the heavenly realm and the underworld cannot be visited, interstellar travel is very dangerous, and the resources that can be obtained in the human world are very limited, not to mention the 100,000-year-old medicine king, which is a 10,000-year-old ancient medicine, which is also rare in the world.

If you find a few strains of the Medicine King, it will not be a problem to prolong your life for thousands of years.

"Is the Xuannu senior going?"

Nezha suddenly asked Wang Xiaoya.

The latter waved his hand again and again: "I'm not going, what you said is so good, it must be very dangerous, I don't want to throw my life in it." ”

Many people who were moved changed their faces. What the Nine Heavens Xuannu said is right, for the sake of treasures, ancient medicines that prolong life, it is really not worth throwing your life inside.

The corner of Nezha's mouth twitched, and he regretted asking Wang Xiaoya very much.

"They go, take them there"

Wang Xiaoya pointed to Cao Yi and others.

Nezha squinted his eyes and said, "As long as the Taoist chief lets go of the sister, it will naturally not be a problem to go together." ”

Cao Yi was about to speak.

Zhao Yan's tough voice sounded: "Duan Kun, I'm done." Jesus can't keep him, I said."

Cao Yi turned his head to look at Zhao Yan and sobered up.

You are Zhao Yan, no matter how bad the second girl is, it will never be a scumbag.

Nezha was confused by Zhao Yan, and only asked half-loudly: "Who is Duan Kun?" ”

"I'm talking about Duan Kun?" Zhao Yan blinked, reacted, and changed his words: "It's wrong, yes, I'm determined to eat the ground chong." Jesus couldn't keep him, I said. ”

"Joke, Jesus can't even beat my gods, and there are too many people he can't keep."

Nezha retorted with a serious expression.

Zhao Yan: "......"

"Zhao Yan, don't interrupt the line?"

Wang Xiaoya had an expression of defeat to Zhao Yan.

"Huh"

Zhao Yan laughed dryly.

"Xiaodao Chief, what do you think?"

Nezha asked.

"No way, Jesus, no, no one can save her this time"

Cao Yi said resolutely.

"Then you can stay outside, or go to the people of the Golden Crow and Kunlun."

Nezha said coldly.

Cao Yi just smiled and didn't say anything.

"Go now, those who are willing to go, keep up"

Nezha was worried that it would be bad if he delayed any longer, so as soon as he finished speaking, he got up and walked outside.

Nezha's departure was too sudden.

Many people reflexively followed suit.

People are all animals that conform to the herd, and when they saw so many people chasing them out, they chased them out without hesitation.

In a moment, only Cao Yi and others and a few cats and dogs were left in the hall, which became empty.

"Dao Chief, aren't you going to go in?"

Wang Xiaoya asked suspiciously.

"Go, but not in a hurry"

Cao Yi behaved very calmly.

Wang Xiaoya's lips moved, and finally, he lowered his head silently.

A moment later, there was a noisy sound outside, as if Nezha and his party were in trouble.

"Go out and see"

Cao Yi got up.

Take Zhao Yan, Master Cui, and the nine-headed bird out of the main hall.

Wang Xiaoya didn't follow, she didn't want to get involved in such a dangerous thing.

Suddenly, Cao Yi and his entourage came to a huge stone gate, which was dozens of meters high and extremely majestic.

On the right side of the stone gate, there is a huge stone trough, which I don't know what it was used for.

Nezha stood next to him, with a calm baby face, and did not speak.

"What is this stone trough for?"

Zhao Yan was puzzled.

Nezha turned his head, glanced at Zhao Yan, and spit out two words: "Blood sacrifice"