"I'm measured. ”

Ling Jiuxiao felt the uneasiness of Wen Ren Chuyue, and raised his hand to pinch her face: "Even if I don't care about my own life and death, how can I care about your safety." ”

"Phew...... Don't talk nonsense!"

Hearing this, Chu Yue glanced at Ling Jiuxiao and said.

"Star God. ”

Ling Jiuxiao smiled and summoned the avatar again.

The star god's eyes contain starlight, and his pupils seem to have celestial bodies, faintly, there is a tendency to transform.

"It's good for me. ”

Xingshen Zhengse said, "If I can, I'll take this thing into my pocket." ”

Although the star god is also Ling Jiuxiao, the two have different directions of thinking.

Just like Ling Xiaomo and Ling Jiuxiao, their ways of thinking are similar, but their directions are far from each other.

The thing that just forced back the Ling Jiuxiao Infinite Holy Soul may not mean much to the deity, but the star god can go further.

"Hmm. ”

Ling Jiuxiao nodded: "However, safety is paramount." ”

"Of course. ”

The star god glanced at the women and said.

On the other hand, the other end of the Outer Lands.

This place is truly the opposite of the Vientiane God Realm, and it is not within the jurisdiction of the Holy Light Chamber of Commerce and the Dao Alliance.

There is no life here, there is only a dead silence.

However, now there is a coffin hanging in the air, and under the coffin, there are human figures.

At a glance, there are at least tens of thousands of people.

"The coming of the five great adults requires at least 50,000 living beings. ”

An old man in a priest's robe said slowly.

"Fifty thousand living beings?"

The person next to him was a little embarrassed.

In fact, it was not difficult for them to find 50,000 living beings.

The difficulty is that if you want to sacrifice them directly, it will definitely cause a lot of movement, and eventually become an uproar.

The people above demanded that this time they should act in secrecy.

It turned out to be so much fanfare...... It's just making things difficult for them.

"Why, can't you do it?"

The old priest said coldly.

"This ......"

The messenger hesitated.

"If you can't do it, let one do it!"

The old priest did not give this messenger any face, and directly reprimanded.

The messenger didn't say a word, clenched his fists, and left to contact the people above.

......

On the other side of the light curtain, the Lord of the Netherworld listened to the messenger's complaints, laughing and not saying a word.

"My lord, do you think this person is messing around? 50,000 living beings, sucking up the essence of life bit by bit, what kind of resentment will this turn into?"

"If it is known by others, it will be a big bad thing for our Yin Cao Difu!"

"How can such a thing be done!"

......

The messenger directly threw the problem given by the old priest to the lord of the underworld.

"Just do what he says. ”

The Lord of the Netherworld thought for a moment and said.

"Really?"

The messenger's face was shocked.

Recently, the underworld is not peaceful, is it really good to act in such a high-profile manner?

Of course, whether it is good or bad is not something that he, the messenger, can decide, it mainly depends on how the big man above thinks.

The lord of the underworld has obviously made up his mind, and he signaled that there is no need to ask, just do what the old priest said.

When the messenger retreated and came again, and brought 40,000 living beings with him, the old priest stroked his long beard and said, "Are I still joking?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. ”

The messenger didn't even dare to say it.

The old shaman didn't bother with this so-called messenger.

This time, he is selling the face of the lord of the underworld!

If it weren't for the great efforts of the Lord of the Netherworld to invite him, he, who was about to enter the earth, would not have come to join in this wave of excitement.

"Boy, don't look angry...... Do you know who I'm going to summon?"

The old shaman asked with a smile.

The messenger is past middle age, and he is called a boy by this old priest, yes, it doesn't seem right.

However, he had an answer to this question in his heart, and when the other party asked, he said: "It should be a big man who failed to impact living beings." ”

Legend has it that the Outer Heavens is a special place, and even if the impact on the gods fails, there is still a certain chance that it will remain between heaven and earth.

If you have a way to detain the remnants, you may be able to take them under your command and use them for your own use.

The combat power of the pseudo-god level is exciting just thinking about it!

"Hey...... Is it just a false god?"

The old priest pointed to a few coffins: "Do you see the lines on them clearly?"

"Lines?"

The messenger looked in the direction he was pointing, and his expression gradually became heavy.

In fact, this task is a division of labor, he is preparing sacrifices, and the coffin is sent by another person.

"This is the divine coffin personally sent by your lord, the lord of the underworld, and there is already a prepared body inside, and what is lacking is only a sacrifice. ”

As he spoke, the old priest glanced at the person who had sent him.

There are men and women, old and young, and their characteristics are different, and they are obviously not a single ethnic group.

It's just that there are still a lot of small clans in the Outer Heavens, and if you kill them directly, it's still too eye-catching, so you scrape together and send some creatures of different races, but you can barely get together 50,000 of them.

"Coffin!"

The envoy finally thought of what the other party was going to do, and his attitude changed dramatically in an instant, and his face was full of awe for the old priest.

"That's pretty much it...... Otherwise, I would have thought of sacrificing you with my blood. ”

The old priest smiled slightly and said, "The quality of these sacrifices is acceptable...... Give it a try, and you can stay alive. ”

Hearing this, the envoy breathed a sigh of relief...... I never thought that I would be closed in the ghost gate!

With what the old priest was going to do, he could be sure that even if the other party killed him, the adults would not be able to pursue it.

So, it's really the old priest who let him go and spare his life, how can you not be surprised and delighted.

"Ready!"

The old shaman said to the nearby slaves.

The slaves first bowed to the old priest, and then each took his place, distributed in different places.

From a distance, their positions were actually connected into a large array, and the divine coffin was the eye of the array, and 50,000 living beings were all over the array.

"At the time of my blood sacrifice, go ahead and prepare the creatures. ”

The old priest seemed to think of something, and said.

"What?"

The messenger was stunned for a moment.

Isn't 50,000 living beings enough?

"50,000 living beings, just just reaching the standard, whether it can succeed or not, it's hard to say. ”

"If it can be done, there will be no need to put much effort into it, but if it fails, it will have to be made up for by the number of sacrifices. ”

"When the time comes, don't say 50,000 living beings, even 100,000, you will have to make up for it. After all, if we summon on this side, the adults on the other side will separate a wisp of natal soul to descend, and if something goes wrong, not only will the longevity be greatly reduced, but it will also hurt the root. ”

......

The old priest said solemnly: "I can't afford this kind of responsibility, so even if I have to rely on the number to fill, I have to stay up until they are completely descended. ”