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Jichi Holy Land.

At this time, the sun is setting, and it is evening.

Looking down from the sky, the holy land of Jichi is a vast and boundless lake.

The slanting sun is like gold, sprinkled on the surface of the lake, and under the gentle push of the ripples, little by little, like countless golden grains scattered, making people think of the fruits of autumn and the life of abundance.

Above the lake, there are also small islands one after another.

The closer you get to the center, the larger the island becomes, and the more magnificent the buildings built on it.

Sparkling.

On the surface of the lake, a simple boat appears from time to time.

On top of the boat, a fisherman in a hat sits in a cloak, holding a fishing rod in his hand, fishing quietly.

Take a closer look, these seemingly ordinary fishermen are all in the infant realm.

For a long time, for a long time!

The fishermen's rods were unmoved.

One day!

Two days!

Eight days!

Ten days!

Some yuan babies have been holding fishing rods motionless for more than ten days, and they have found nothing.

Whoa!

Suddenly, there was a fisherman in the distance, and his rod shook violently.

Bait!

There are fish on the hook.

The scene here made those Yuan Babies in the distance also turn around, their eyes full of envy.

Really!

A pure white transparent fish, biting the fisherman's rod, is still struggling.

"Haha, it's been a month, and I finally fell into a piece of Tianyuan Treasure, not far from the middle of the Yuan Infant!"

The fisherman made a trick, and the fish stopped bouncing, and finally twisted and turned into a crystal clear stone!

Right!

It is exactly the same as the Tianyuan Treasure Rough Stone of the Heavenly Gift Sect.

"Fellow Daoist, congratulations!"

"It seems that there are fewer and fewer Tianyuan treasures in the Jichi Holy Land, in the past, we could fish out a piece in more than 30 days, but now it has been 50 days, and we have found nothing, alas!"

"In fact, it's not that there are fewer fish in the Jichi Holy Land, it's that for thousands of years, there have been more and more primordial babies in the Holy Land!"

Then, the fishermen nearby stood up, and most of the faces under the hats were about 40 years old, very young.

"Yes, Yuanying disciple, it seems that there are more and more!"

The Yuan Infant who got the treasure of Tianyuan was suddenly worried and hurried.

A piece of Tianyuan treasure can probably support his cultivation for about a month.

But what about a month later?

He still has to fish boringly in Jichi Lake, maybe for a month, two months, or even three months, and he can't find a piece of Tianyuan treasure.

......

"The treasure of Tianyuan is a necessity for the survival of Yuan Ying. ”

"Yuanying Realm is the foundation of the Holy Land, and it is constantly adding and breaking through every year, but the total number of fish in Jichi Lake remains the same. ”

"At least 900 years, at most 2000 years later, the next nine heavens world, because of resources, there will be turmoil. ”

It was an old man's soft sigh.

Near the central island, there is a dark island full of ghosts.

The City of Vain.

This is the prison of the Jichi Holy Land.

Luo Guangliu, Heavenly Choice, Elder of Jichi Holy Land, City Lord of Guilty City, and Punishment Elder of the entire Jichi Holy Land, he has always turned his face ruthlessly, and once killed the youngest son of Jichi Holy Venerable.

He was also dressed in a cloak and hat, like a fisherman of all kinds.

Next to Luo Guangliu, stood a young man, less than 25 years old, with a high nose bridge and high spirits.

Although Xiang Minggong is also dressed in a robe, his hat is behind his back.

Under the breeze, in the eyes of this young man, there is a blade-like edge, an indomitable fearlessness, and an invincible belief that is invincible.

"Master, Holy Venerable, these words are true. ”

"But I'm in the Holy Land of Jichi, so I don't need to worry about it at all. 900 years later, my Jichi Holy Land will definitely destroy the Linlu Holy Land and the Qingjiao Holy Land. ”

"As long as the central region is unified, and then the other two holy land's primordial babies are killed, the shortage of fish in the Jichi Holy Land will be solved!"

The pupils of young people are always so fearless and arrogant.

Luo Guangliu glanced at the disciple beside him, and there was no wave in his heart.

Once upon a time, he was so fearless.

But whether it is the Linlu Holy Land or the Blue Tribulation Holy Land, how can it be simple.

......

Linlu Holy Land, the new policy has been implemented for 600 years, and the eight major regions of the inner axis ring, any force, there are strong people who have become the guest elders and registered disciples of Linlu Holy Land.

This holy land, no matter where you come from, no matter your identity, as long as you have the ability, you can become a guest or a registered person, so as to complete various tasks of Linlu, and finally get the treasure of Tianyuan.

Linlu Holy Land, there has never been a inheritance of Taoism.

In addition to the hundreds of cores, almost ninety percent of the disciples are all guest kings, and they are all named.

The terrifying thing is that many powerhouses in the Eight Great Domains have become accustomed to relying on the Linlu Holy Land, and no matter what the task, there are always people fighting for it.

The Holy Venerable of the Holy Land of Linlu is like a cunning profiteer with sugar.

The powerhouses of the eight domains of the inner axis ring are countless ants, as long as the profiteers take out the honey, the ants will scramble to work hard.

The growth of the Eight Domains is inseparable from the Linlu Holy Land.

But those strong people are like hard workers, they get some wages from the Linlu Holy Land, but more of them are silently helping the Linlu Holy Land to build high-rise buildings.

Now, 600 years later, the New Deal, which was a joke, has gone off the rails and created a deformed monster.

The fate-remembering disciples of Linlu Holy Land, although they have no sense of belonging, they are not so corrupt.

So many ants, feeding hundreds of cores.

Just in the deer holy land, quietly, I have mastered the life of many people, all kinds of coercion and temptation, intricate, intricate, and difficult to explain.

No one knows the depth of the Linlu Holy Venerable.

......

As for the Holy Land of the Blue Tribulation.

It was a very opposite holy place.

The Holy Venerable of the Blue Tribulation, the divine dragon sees the head but does not see the end.

The twelve disciples of the Green Tribulation, each of them are carefully selected, and they are peerless and proud of the world.

The Linlu Holy Land is a dye vat that everyone can insert a foot in, and the Qingjiao Holy Land is a completely closed mountain gate.

You only need to know that each of the twelve disciples inside has the ability to disrupt any realm of the inner axis ring, and it is enough.

Just like some time ago.

The assessment of the thirteen apprentices of the Blue Tribulation.

That disciple, who was still just a name, went to the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony of the Thousand Realms to behead people, and also stabbed the sculpture eyeballs of the Holy Lord of the Thousand Realms.

The terrible thing, that named disciple, was just building the foundation realm at the beginning.

Under the nose of Tiancho, the whole body retreated, and then walked away, without a trace.

This potential is terrifying.

Even the third disciple, Lu Chuxue, threatened to stun the wife of the Thousand Realms Saint Venerable and go to sleep with his junior brother.

During this time, the people of the Thousand Realms were panicked.

......

"Elder, the junior is willing to endure the suffering of ten years of Xinghuo, I beg you, don't exile me to the Banishment Realm. ”

"The younger generation is a person of Jichi in life, and the ghost of Jichi is dead, don't exile the younger generation!"

At this time, a disciple escorted a sinner.

This sinner knelt at Luo Guangliu's feet, kept kowtowing, and brought humility to the fullest.

Ten years of Xinghuo, there is always an end.

But in the exile realm, you may fall into the deserted realm, and die of silence for the rest of your life.

Even if there are people, they are all a bunch of stubborn savages, what can you do if you become the emperor supreme? Just like you feed a group of pigs, the strongest is just a pig breeder.

In the Holy Land of Jichi, the realm of exile and exile, it was cruel and indefinite under the death penalty.

"The supernatural powers of the Yin and Yang Great Wilderness have been taught to you. ”

"Although the Exile Realm is withered and withered, there are always some opportunities. This yin and yang wilderness can allow you to communicate with me once, and if you find a great opportunity, I will bring you back without guilt. If it's an invalid opportunity, you'll lose your only chance. ”

With a flick of his sleeves, the Yuanying disciple was deprived of his coat and hat, as well as the fishing rod in his hand.

Banish the realm, and do not allow the appearance of magic weapons in the Jichi Holy Land.

In the midst of a miserable howl.

That Yuanying disciple was swallowed up by a pitch-black vortex and gradually lost his voice.

......

"Master, for thousands of years, you have thrown nearly a thousand Yuan Infant Sins into it, and you have never heard of any valuable news. ”

"According to the disciples, the exile realm is a garbage dump for the next nine days, and there is no great opportunity at all. ”

"Our top priority is to secretly accumulate strength and fight to the death with the Linlu Holy Land and the Blue Tribulation Holy Land!"

Seeing Yuan Ying being exiled, Xiang Minggong's eyes swelled with a touch of disdain and ridicule.

Expecting gold in the garbage heap is foolish in itself.

"Xiang Minggong, you are still young. Although you have been on the waiting list early, the world is so big that there are no surprises, and you must not lose your awe of the unknown. ”

patted Xiang Minggong on the shoulder, Luo Guangliu had some reproach and some approval in his eyes.

Waitlist for the next day.

The Yuanying Realm under the age of 25 is only qualified to compete on the list, and it is also the list of the pinnacle in the Lower Nine Heavens World, and there is no one.

The young powerhouses who are qualified to kill the waiting list in the near future are all the sequence of natural selection in the future.

"Master, I am only the tenth on the waiting list in the near future, and I am not worthy of praise at all. My goal is to kill Chao Hongqian, the first on the waiting list. ”

Xiang Minggong was not convinced.

"According to the ranking of the previous Heavenly Waiting List, the first place will always belong to the Blue Tribulation Holy Land. Chao Hongqian, 25 years old this year, is the twelfth disciple of Qingjiao, and he will be removed from the waiting list this year. ”

"And don't forget, the Thirteen Disciples of the Green Tribulation have also appeared!"

Luo Guangliu smiled bitterly.

This near-heaven waiting list seems to have been created for the Blue Tribulation Holy Land.

When there were no apprentices in the Blue Tribulation Holy Land, the waiting list was very fierce in the near days, and they took turns to sit in turn.

And as long as there are apprentices in the Holy Land of the Green Tribulation, they will occupy the first list in the shortest time, and there has never been an exception.

"Don't let me find that Thirteenth Disciple of the Green Tribulation, I'll cut off his head with my own hands!"

When it came to the Holy Land of the Green Tribulation, flames burned in Xiang Minggong's pupils.

The near-day waiting list is a proof of peerless pride, and it is also the most authoritative and highest list in the eyes of all young people.

Why, the first will always belong to the Qing Tribulation.

Airplanes!

At this moment, Luo Guangliu's sound transmission jade slip shook.

"Huh, another one who can't hold his breath, do you want to waste this only opportunity!"

It is a message from the Banishment Realm, the Great Wilderness of Yin and Yang.

In the eternal years, Luo Guangliu has seen countless useless news, and he has also completely banished countless Jichi Yuanying.

"Hmph, it's this useless news again, if there is a great opportunity in the Banishment Realm, then what are we still doing in the Central Domain?"

Xiang Minggong's face was calm, but his heart was disdainful.

Although Luo Guangliu is a natural choice, he is a little pedantic and confused.

Click!

At this time, Luo Guangliu's face completely solidified, and the sound transmission jade slip was directly crushed.

Click!

Click!

Click!

Then, a layer of white ice suddenly spread in all directions, and in just a few breaths, the lake within a radius of ten miles has been frozen into a cold world.

"Master ......"

Xiang Minggong was stunned, in his impression, he had hardly seen Luo Guangliu so out of shape.

"Come with me to meet the Jichi Holy Venerable!"

When the words fell, Luo Guangliu had a cold face, and couldn't wait to walk towards the island in the center of the lake.

Meet the Lord?

Hearing this, Xiang Minggong swallowed his saliva fiercely.

Ask Yuanjing.

He followed Luo Guangliu with a smoke.

Don't look at him as the Tianjiao of the Heavenly Waiting List, but for so long, he hasn't really set foot in the Holy Venerable Hall.