However, he soon threw this thought out of the clouds, and went all out towards the high-dimensional fragment region.

Old Xiao raised his head slightly, and Heavenly Dao had been following that general into the high-dimensional void before gradually reining in.

There was a subtle sense between Old Xiao Tou and Little Bell, he knew that she didn't have an accident, but where she went, he didn't feel it at all.

It was as if he had disappeared from this gradient.

For Little Bell, Lao Xiao Tou has long regarded her as his own sister, and his feelings for her have long since changed from pity and gratitude to family affection.

It is impossible for Lao Xiao Tou to live without a little bell, so he does not want to bear this glory alone at the founding ceremony.

Only when the little bell is there, he really feels the joy of success in his heart.

Lao Xiao Tou inquired in detail about what happened that day, and according to his guess, the reason why Little Bell left was because Yan Laosan and the people of the Giant Spirit Clan did not want her to be taken away and deliberately left the Sifang Clan.

He believed that with the speed of the Djinn people, even if he encountered a strong person like the Enlightener, he could get out.

As for this snow storm, it is even more impossible to bury them.

Perhaps they are now hiding in some high-dimensional debris, waiting to be rescued.

Therefore, Lao Xiao Tou mobilized more than 10,000 generals to step out of the gradient to rescue.

"Little Bell, where are you?" Old Xiao Tou retracted his gaze and exhaled a faint breath. A happy smile spread across his face, and he remembered the first time he met the ugly girl Little Bell, and the shyness of her secretly feeding himself medicine a few times afterward.

Old Xiao couldn't help but smile, and the corners of his mouth showed a knowing smile.

The smile was sincere, like an innocent child.

No matter how many lifetimes he has experienced, Lao Xiaotou has always retained the purest nature in his heart, which is the deepest secret in his heart.

"Clan Master Xiao, congratulations" Just when Old Xiao Tou was deep in his inner memories, a hearty laugh interrupted his thoughts.

When Lao Xiao heard this, he immediately turned around, and then saw a half-hundred-year-old man in a purple robe and in good spirits walking towards him.

This old Xiao Tou was a little familiar, and after a little thought, he remembered his identity.

"It turned out to be the big boss of the Qixian clan, Xiao Mou is polite," Lao Xiao said with both hands in a fist.

"The master of the Xiao clan, as soon as you enter the void, you will be like a dragon soaring in Kyushu, diving into the sea, and the future is unlimited," the head of the Xian clan even hugged his fists and said politely.

The Qi Immortal Clan is also a second-class family in Taxu, so Lao Xiao Tou also takes a fancy to the Qi Immortal Clan.

Originally, the idea of the alliance between the Immortal Clan and the Sifang Clan seemed to be somewhat concealed, but this time, as the head of the Immortal Clan, he actually came to Sifang City in person, which showed that his worries had been completely dispelled in his heart.

As the so-called foundation of any alliance is power, if the Quartet is just a small human king in the nether realm, even if it is an alliance with the Immortal Clan, it will be despised by them, and now the Quartet has made a resounding reputation in the void, and it will also show its combat power.

In this way, the Immortal Clan also made their alliance with each other public, which was an exchange of interests. Old Xiao Tou was already very familiar with this in his previous life, and he didn't find it difficult to accept.

After all, the current Quartet Clan is an outsider in Taxu, and if they want to completely stand on the entire Taxu Continent, they must unite with some allies. Among them, the Qi Immortal Clan is the most suitable one.

The Qixian clan is a family with a long history, and according to legend, it also originated from the ancient god continent. As an immortal independent of the Protoss, the Immortal has always been full of mystery. Legend has it that the ancient immortals are two different existences, and they also have very powerful energy that can reverse the situation, but the immortal clan is hidden in the deep mountain immortals and is not known to outsiders. But the immortal clan has immortal power that is not inferior to the god clan, and there are great immortals, and they can even compete with the god king.

And one of the great immortals is the immortals.

Regardless of whether the Immortal Clan is really the descendant of the Immortal as they legend, their power is really good.

In particular, the immortal technique cast by the immortal is comparable to the ancient spell that Lao Xiao Tou has seen.

This made Lao Xiao Tou's heart full of reverence for this immortal clan.

This kind of immortal technique is extremely suitable for battle formations, especially in group attack spells.

Therefore, this time, the main one of the alliances between Lao Xiao Tou and the Immortal Clan is the method of exchanging battle formations.

Among them, the Qi Immortal Clan taught the Quartet Clan's Qi Immortal Battle Array for free, while Lao Xiao Tou taught the ancient spell of the Qi Immortal Clan.

The exchange of these two exercises can not only improve the combat power of the Qi Immortal Clan and the Sifang Clan, but also make the two families more closely integrated.

Prepare for the next counterattack by the Seven Families.

Naturally, the Immortal Clan did not dare to really fight against the Seven Great Families, but they could be used as a backup supplement to provide supplies and weapons as a joining.

Lao Xiao Tou didn't have any doubts about this, after all, in the Void Continent, the forces that dared to really face the Seven Great Families did not exist at all.

Unless the Quartet can truly defeat the Seven Great Families, no one will dare to confront the Seven Great Families head-on.

This is how the two made an alliance decision after a brief meeting in the castle tower. After that, the lord of the Qixian clan was led down by the guards and placed in the pavilion to wait for the founding ceremony.

After that, Lao Xiaotou had almost no leisure, and the patriarchs of various families came to see him one after another, although most of them were almost polite and dismissed, but they still made Lao Xiaotou lose his pure mood. He could no longer think about some things quietly, so he could only walk down the city tower and prepare to return to the city lord's mansion to start some official business.

As soon as he stepped down the tower, he was hit by a thin figure. Lao Xiao Tou didn't feel anything, but he knocked the other party out of the way, and when the figure fell to the ground, Lao Xiao Tou saw clearly that he was a teenager, black and thin, and he was simply skinny.

Hey? How could the Quartet have such a miserable young man, Lao Xiao Tou looked at his frightened eyes, and was a little annoyed in his heart, in his imagination, everyone in the Quartet Clan is now living very comfortably, and there will never be such a hungry person, is someone lying, such a situation is absolutely not allowed to happen, this is also the point that Lao Xiao Tou hates the most.

Old Xiao Tou immediately strode up to the young man, stretched out his hand to pull him up from the ground, and asked, "Which district are you?" When did you join the Quartet? ”。

"No, it's not," the young man's face became even more frightened when he heard this, and he hurriedly cowered back in fright.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a wicked person, tell me, what is your name, why are you here, don't you have a place to live?" Old Xiao Tou squatted down very patiently and asked the young man.

"I," the boy was still a little stuttering, and after a while, he seemed to find a little courage before he said, "I'm not here, I'm here to take refuge."

"You're not from the Quartet? So where are you from? What's the difficulty? When Lao Xiaotou heard this, a boulder in his heart fell to the ground.

"Uncle, please don't drive me away, there is a devil outside, and everyone in our village has been eaten by them" After saying this, the young man couldn't help but sob.

"Don't be afraid, you speak slowly, rest assured that I won't expel you," Old Xiao Tou said as he ordered his men to go down and get some food.

The boy wept for a while, and when he saw that there was something to eat, he stopped crying and began to chew heavily.

It wasn't until he stuffed his mouth that he retracted his hand, stared at Lao Xiaotou with a pair of pleading eyes, and muttered, "I have no money."

Lao Xiao Tou stretched out his hand and patted him on the forehead and said, "I don't want your money, from now on, you will stay in the city, and someone will take care of your diet and daily life."

The young man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then kowtowed to Lao Xiao and said, "Thank you, master." Thank you, sir".

Old Xiao shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand and pulled him up and said, "Don't call me master, my surname is Xiao, just save my big brother Xiao in the future."

Well! The boy nodded excitedly and desperately.

The corners of his mouth were still desperately salivaing, apparently still not full.

So Lao Xiao Tou let him eat enough before asking him about his life experience and what happened to him.

When Lao Xiao Tou learned what had happened, he immediately anxious about some of the internal guards who had cultivated to be strong, and personally led them out of the Sifang City Gate.

Inside the dark gradient.

The huge incense burned endlessly, and countless dark ghosts swirled around the incense. Their greedy and hideous faces scramble unscrupulously for the incense mist that bubbles up.

Those mixtures of consciousness and dark consciousness were like transparent smoke, and they were instantly consumed.

This is a feast of the devil and a step of evolution of darkness.

Having the dark gradient of incense is like giving spirituality to the darkness.

As the incense here becomes more and more prosperous, the gate of the netherworld will be opened, and from the ancient seal, those ghost kings hidden in the dark corners will be completely awakened, and at that time, the second life will have its own netherworld soldiers.

This was the ultimate intention of the second life to light the incense, but before that, he needed to raise the incense to nine levels.

The incense offerings required for each ascension were beyond imagination.

The towering incense is like a dark monument made of countless lives.

Only the endless poisoning and killing can satisfy the consciousness required for his incense sacrifice.

The dark ghosts can only wander around the incense burner, and when they reach the incense altar, there is any ghost forbidden area, and only the second life and a few ghost servants can walk in.

At this time, except for the macaques and who went out, most of the ghosts returned here.

The second life needs to give them an ultimate promotion, and before that, these ghost things were refined into ghost servants and ghost slaves when he was forced to refine them because he was unable to refine the ghost venerable.

Now with the help of incense, he can completely refine these ghost servants and ghost slaves into incense generals.

This is a very strange existence, they need to break away from the physical body, directly turn into an incense fire with a conscious body, and then devour a large number of incense spirits, then they have the body of the incense spirit, and from then on they will become a incense general with a spirit body. The role of the incense general is to maintain the incense and collect more incense. As they fade away, they can live forever with the incense.

Originally, the ghost slave and others were unwilling to become incense generals, after all, once they became incense generals, they would lose their human body and become a real ghost ghost. But they didn't dare to disobey the order of the second life, and after becoming incense generals, they could live forever, which could be regarded as giving them some compensation.

However, the second life still left the macaque as a ghost servant, after all, the macaque has the inheritance of the demon king, and his evolution is very useful for controlling the demon world in the future. The second life does not want to annihilate its demon king inheritance. As for the, he is a soulless thing, and he cannot be refined into incense by himself.

Since then, there is one ghost left of the five ghosts around the second life, and there is one more.

So I went out to collect incense and made offerings to them.

Second Life had been sitting cross-legged at the innermost part of the incense, and the thick spirit of incense almost covered his body.

Through the dense mist, only his cold, dark green eyes could be seen.

As for the other ghost servants, they were suspended in mid-air, their bodies wrapped in a circle of azure aura, as gorgeous as gems.

It takes about nine days to refine the incense.

Therefore, during this time, the second life performed the method of incense sacrifice almost every day.

As his arm slowly raised, a large piece of incense spirit wanted to condense in his palm, and finally turned into a ball of light, which was pushed forward, and then divided into five, and finally drilled into the five balls of light.

Today is the ninth day.

Therefore, after the second life made the incense sacrifice, he cast the Dark Force to carve a spell in the void.

This is the incense spell, and now the second life depicts all the incense spells, and after the incense will be refined, they will become their own natural skills.

Therefore, the second life is based on the characteristics of each of them, and depicts various charms for them.

When his finger punched the last spell into the ball of light, all the blue balls of light in the air began to spin at high speed, and with it, the ball of light began to shatter, like a crystal cup exploding, revealing the vague shadow that did not look like a human inside. Then there is the lingering snuggling, and those vague human bodies turned into incense and wandered in the air. At first, it was weak, but as they began to devour a lot of incense, they became virtual, and gradually became clear eyebrows. Eventually, they turned into ethereal bodies.

It looks almost exactly the same as before, except that it doesn't look like a real person, it's more like a ghost.

When they all flickered and fell from the air in front of the second life, they all knelt down, and their bodies turned into incense plants at this time, and wisps of cigarettes also came out.

The second life stared at them for a while, then nodded with satisfaction and said, "The incense general listens to the order, from now on, you can go out and find the incense by yourself and come back to make offerings, and those newly harvested incense will become your incense slaves, go."

When several incense generals heard this, they suddenly stood up in unison, and their bodies turned from incense to human form again, and disappeared into the darkness after a moment's moment.

The second life was silent for a long time, and then turned around slightly, swept the incense, and the group of dark ghosts who were waiting around the periphery.

He is not interested in refining them little by little now, these original dark ghosts have too poor foundations, and they will have to evolve for at least tens of thousands of years before they can have the ability to transform into phantom soldiers, so they will not waste a lot of incense on them in their second life.

(End of chapter)