2 minutes and 31 seconds.

The time when Xiang Ming Palace shattered the Shen Mansion's Ascension Heavenly Selection Inheritance Instrument turned out to be 2 minutes and 31 seconds.

The time spent on him and Deng Guanlou turned out to be exactly the same.

Wrath!

Although the two are evenly matched, speaking of which, it is actually Deng Guanlou who lost.

To know!

He is the ninth on the waiting list in recent days, and Xiang Minggong is one place behind.

A steady win situation, there was a draw.

This made the latter angry.

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"The two are tied, this is the will of God, the ownership of the ore vein, divide it equally!"

"King Yue Luo, we are here for the sake of the ore vein, there is no need to have more grievances!"

"Harmony makes money!"

Luo Guangliu smiled helplessly.

"Agreed!"

King Yue Luo didn't talk too much nonsense, and nodded lightly.

The former is right!

This world, the aura is thin, the earth and the soil, fragile and pitiful.

If the two of them had a natural selection battle, the victory would not have been decided at that time. Maybe this vein has been completely destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

You must know that the raw ore of Tianyuan Treasure is very fragile.

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"Huh?"

Suddenly, Luo Guangliu frowned.

In his voice transmission jade slip, there is a message.

The supreme message from the Lord of the Ponds.

Come from...... Holy Honor!

Then, his divine thoughts spread out and began to scan everyone in the Heavenly Gift Sect.

Pre-selection of the Holy Maiden?

In this mere exile realm, there is still a saintess qualification?

It's incredible!

But this message came from the Holy Venerable himself.

The Holy Venerable is asking the Yuan Realm, and his means are thorough, and his judgment is absolutely impossible to be wrong.

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Qing Xuanle, like everyone in the Heavenly Gift Sect, was in shock and fear.

Yuan Ying, who was once high above the Northern Realm, was instantly reduced to a vulnerable ant.

Even if it was a half-step natural choice, it was only 2 minutes and 31 seconds before he was seriously injured by the opponent.

And the initiator is just the Yuan Infant Realm.

With the advent of the two true Heavenly Choices, the people of the Heavenly Gift Sect no longer had the heart to resist.

They finally understood why Shen Fusheng wanted to dissolve the Heavenly Gift Sect.

If you don't disband, what can you do?

The total number of babies on both sides exceeds 2,000.

That's a horrible amount.

Not to mention, there is also a heavenly selection holy realm that can go against the current of the sea with a flick of the big sleeves.

This scene has long been beyond the imagination of everyone in the Heavenly Gift Sect.

Many dignified primordial babies were completely defeated under monstrous pressure.

That's right!

In front of Jin Dan and mortals, you are high, you are the emperor, you are a myth, and you cannot be eternal.

But they are just as vulnerable to a more powerful existence, to the fate of being slain at any moment.

Yuan Ying has long forgotten what fear is.

But all of a sudden, your life has become a plaything for others to control, and who can remain strong.

Go to pieces!

The strong are even faster than ordinary people.

Because, in your body, there is no past that has been trampled on.

Qing Xuanle's expression was complicated, and she looked at a person from a distance. Looking at the father in that crowd, who was humble to the extreme.

Blue Sky Easy!

It turned out that his father was not from the Northern Realm at all.

No wonder.

Qing Tianyi has no feelings for all his concubines.

Whether you are a beauty who captivates the country and the city, or a lady of the princes and nobles, in the eyes of Qingtianyi, you are just a fertility machine.

He killed the prince and the concubine, and his face never showed a trace of waves.

He forced himself, always so cold-blooded and ruthless.

It turns out that his roots, his blood, are not here at all.

Rumble!

At this moment, Qing Xuanle's neck hurt, followed by a burst of suffocation.

She felt an indescribably powerful force that imprisoned her.

This power is like the endless waves rolling, and you are a drifting duckweed under the waves, and you have no choice but to go with the flow.

Subsequently!

This force, like an invisible giant palm, pinched her and lifted her up easily.

Struggle.

Then he resigned himself to his fate.

Qing Xuanle's delicate body floated out of thin air like this, even if she had broken through the Yuan Baby, she didn't have any ability to resist at all.

She looked around, panicked.

Ji Dongyuan and the others saw Qing Xuanle's abnormality and panic, and wanted to save him.

As a result, as soon as people took a step, they knelt directly on the ground, and their knees were completely shattered.

Astound!

In front of everyone's eyes, Qing Xuanle was like a rabbit, carried by an invisible force, floating towards Qing Tianyi's camp.

"Well, sure enough, there is a very pure Qing family bloodline, it should be a bloodline atavism. ”

Luo Guangliu raised his hat slightly.

In this Northern Realm, only Qing Xuanle is qualified, let him take a closer look.

Atavism.

The inheritance of bloodlines, as they spread out from generation to generation, will become more and more diluted and assimilated.

And when it is thin to a certain point, some outliers will appear atavistic and reach an unprecedented concentration of blood, which is a miracle, almost one in a thousand years.

"Qing Tianyi, the credit for your discovery of the Tianyuan Treasure Vein can only offset your sins. ”

"But you have given birth to a good daughter, who has the Saint Venerable bloodline in her body and is qualified to cultivate the supreme Dao method of Jichi. ”

"Just now, the Holy Venerable decreed that she is now one of the pre-selected saints of the Jichi Holy Land. ”

"You are rewarded, and I canonize you as an apologist. ”

Qing Xuanle was imprisoned in place in a panic, although it was to no avail, she still subconsciously struggled.

"Holy Maiden?"

Hearing this, Qingtian Yi's face changed dramatically.

Pre-selection of saints and pre-selection of saints, there is not one in a hundred years.

They are all the first or second generation of the delinquent bloodline.

Among these bloodlines, every thousand years, a Supreme Saint or Son will be elected.

The status of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter is equivalent to the personal inheritance of the Holy Venerable, and the minimum achievement in the future is also a natural choice, even a half-step question.

Even if he did not become the final Supreme Holy Son, the former pre-selected Holy Maiden and Holy Son were all in power in the Jichi Holy Land.

In the Holy Land of Jichi, blood can decide everything.

It turned out that his Qingtian Yi blood was thin, and he had almost passed it on to the state of extinguishment.

Who would have thought that Qing Xuanle would be able to return to his ancestors.

"Meet the Holy Maiden!"

Subsequently, those Yuanying of the Jichi Holy Land who followed Luo Guangliu hugged their fists and bowed one after another.

Even Xiang Minggong, who was invincible just now, gritted his teeth and bowed his head.

Who would have thought.

In this mere exile realm, there are even the bloodline atavists of the Holy Venerable.

Her bloodline power, the weakest will also be the second-generation bloodline.

If the woman in front of her returns to the holy land of Jichi, a year later, it will definitely be the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, and she can overwhelm everything.

The supreme Dao method of the Jichi Holy Land is not a joke.

It's a pity that only when the bloodline of the Holy Venerable reaches a certain level can he be qualified to cultivate.

"Meet the Holy Maiden!"

At this time, Qing Tianyi also lowered his head and bowed respectfully to his daughter.

Qing Tianyi recalled the trajectory of Qing Xuanle's growth from childhood to adulthood, and seemed to be able to grasp some faint signs.

Qing Xuanle's talent is terrifying.

Her comprehension, her perseverance, her persistence and calmness have been superior to ordinary people since she was a child.

"Come, take this place to return to the Infant Pill, and the inferior low-level element weapon in your body will be shattered. ”

"It is impossible for the pre-selected saint of the dignified pond to use this kind of elemental weapon. ”

When the words fell, Luo Guangliu flicked his fingers, and a purple pill appeared on his fingertips.

The outer layer of the elixir is tumbling layer after layer of qi rings, circulating endlessly, and at a glance, it is not ordinary.

Atavism.

Encountering this kind of qualification, even if Luo Guangliu is the Tianze Elder of the Holy Land, he will also be rewarded by the Holy Venerable.

After all, the more precious the bloodline, the lower the inheritance rate of the offspring.

"Holy Maiden, you are about to take the Guiying Pill. The Yuan Weapon given to you by the Heavenly Gift Sect is a low-level garbage, a real powerhouse, and he doesn't bother to use it at all, this is a big opportunity!"

Seeing that Qing Xuanle was still struggling, Qing Tianyi frowned and hurriedly reminded.

Now that the other party is a saint, he doesn't dare to reprimand loudly.

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"Great chance!"

"It's almost like laughing off people's big teeth. ”

"This Guiying Pill can indeed wash the Yuan Weapon in the monk's body, and it can be re-refined. ”

"But you Jichi Holy Land didn't tell this woman that after taking the Guiying Pill, it was erased along with the Yuan Artifact, as well as all your memories. ”

The Jichi Holy Land found a pre-selected holy woman, which made those people in the Linlu Holy Land very unhappy.

Deng Guanlou glanced at Qing Xuanle and reminded in a strange way.

Look closely.

The face of this pre-selected saintess can also be worthy of the word saint.

"That's right, Ninth Princess. ”

"That Guiying Dan, you can also understand it as a bowl of Meng Po soup, as long as you take it, it is equivalent to a reincarnation. ”

In other words, take the baby pill, the former Qingxuanle...... It's dead!"

Nie Chenxi took a step forward and smiled gloomily.

Destruction!

They are deliberately sabotaging plans for the Jichi Holy Land.

If Guiying Pill wants to take effect, the person who takes it must be willing, and he or she must take the initiative to digest the medicinal effect by himself, so as to wash away the yuan and memory.

Not forced.

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"Deng Guanlou, what do you mean!"

When the words fell, the Jichi Holy Land was silent, and all the eyes under the hat were staring at the Linlu Holy Land with high spirits.

Xiang Minggong took a step forward and asked coldly.

"Haha, what do you mean?"

"Are you so despicable in the Holy Land of Jichi?"

"Even if you want to kill someone, kill it happily, why deceive and let others die in vain. ”

Deng Guanlou smiled disdainfully.

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Shiver!

Qing Xuanle is not stupid.

She became an inexplicable pre-selected saint because of her ancestry.

But to become a saint, you need to pay a price.

That is to wash away all your memories.

It's the same as dead.

Qing Xuanle's cheeks turned pale and shook his head violently.

No way!

Absolutely not.

If it had been Qing Tianyi's order before, she might have really taken this elixir.

But now, no!

In my head, I have to remember that person.

Although we were not separated, he was the only man I recognized in my heart.

I can die.

But also take all the memories about him to hell.

Inexplicable elixir!

Never agree!

Shake one’s head!

Qing Xuanle shook his head vigorously.

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Distance!

Everyone in the Heavenly Gift Sect froze their breath, and their thoughts almost stopped.

Wash away the memories.

That's really like killing you.

"Nine Princesses!"

Tang Duanying looked at Qing Xuanle who was at a loss, and felt a pain in her heart.

This poor princess has endured so much in her life.

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"Actually, don't be too anxious, Holy Maiden, you can think about it first. ”

After that, Luo Guangliu smiled bitterly.

Really!

The stinky shit in the Linlu Holy Land can't be seen in the Jichi Holy Land at all.

It's no wonder he doesn't destroy.

A spell was played, Qing Xuanle was imprisoned, and the two clothed Yuanying were in charge of guarding.

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"Next, let's discuss who will live and who will die in this group of pathetic natives!"

Luo Guangliu was ruined by the plan, but he still maintained a calm face and discussed with King Yue Luo.

"Well, the quality of the ore veins will be affected by the luck here. ”

"If you want to settle down this world, you can't kill all of these primordial babies present, you have to rely on them to suppress and rule hundreds of millions of people. ”

"But so many people are alive, and they are not allowed. ”

King Yue Luo said coldly.

"Let's keep two percent!"

"How?"

"In the past few years of mining, leaving 20 indigenous babies is enough to make the world run according to the order it once was. ”

Luo Guangliu thought for a while.

"Agreed!"

"Then open the Great Array of Escape and Kill Trapped Beasts, and if you fight the trapped beasts, you should sacrifice to the sky. ”

King Yue Luo's words were indifferent.