"Want me to show you the way?"

Ryo's eyes were curled into squints with a smile.

Brother Cheng could feel her full of malice, but considering that others would not be able to help him, he could only choose her as a target.

"Ahem, how can you say that you helped me?"

"Let me tell you a secret, in this Immortal Treasure of the Dead Realm, my brother is the little white dragon who turns the river, and he can wave as much as he wants."

Ling complained mercilessly to his face, "I can't even find the road, and I still go over the river Little White Dragon?"

Without me, this Mortal Realm Immortal Treasure would have been recovered by the Heavenly Dao a long time ago, okay?

And you haven't reached the Holy Lord, where do you get your confidence?

"That's right!"

Brother Cheng smiled and said, "With me, you can enjoy the exclusive service of lying down and being taken away this time." ”

"Are you excited, excited or not?"

If he didn't say that he was taken away, Ling didn't feel anything.

When I said this, I immediately remembered the miserable days when I worked for free at the Psychic Conference.

Is that also lying down?

She wanted to beat Jiang Cheng violently in her heart, but her face was like a flower.

"I'm so excited, but unfortunately, I didn't have to fight this time. So if you want me to lead the way, you have to agree to one condition. ”

Brother Cheng was a little dissatisfied, "What conditions?" ”

"How did you know about the Heavenly Dao Reclamation Saint Realm?" Ryoshi repeated the question again.

"Your curiosity is really high."

Jiang Cheng thought about it, and finally felt that it was nothing to tell her.

"Quite simply, I saw it in the First Age."

Ling was slightly stunned, "What First Era?" ”

"You've heard of the battle for the throne, right?"

"Of course!"

This incident can be regarded as a shadow in Ling's heart, so that his tone has become cold.

At that time, she was in retreat and did not make it to that event.

After that, the eight Heavenly Emperors who participated in the battle for the divine throne returned, and all of them achieved the position of righteous gods.

The strength has become stronger than her.

That's it, after those eight people became righteous gods, they gradually disagreed with her and did not conspire with each other, until they parted ways.

And the eight former Heavenly Emperors didn't tell her any details about the process of fighting for the divine throne.

At this time, she suddenly heard Jiang Cheng mention it, and she remembered that this brother was also a participant.

"What happened during the battle for the throne?"

"The place where the god position is contested is in the First Era, and the Yuan Immortal Realm where we are now is in the Third Era."

Jiang Cheng naturally didn't describe it in detail, but just gave a rough idea.

"At that time, 100,000 immortals crossed over there, and there was a Celestial Clan in the First Age, and what they cultivated was to manipulate the power of heaven and earth with their consciousness, and they were suppressed by the Heavenly Dao because of this......"

Although he didn't mention Qiu Yuxuan, nor did he mention the part about the Heavenly Gods, let alone the final Battle of the Heavenly Dao, it was enough to make Ling extremely shocked.

She never dreamed that the so-called battle for the divine throne would be so big.

For the races that cultivated spiritual intent, the will of the Heavenly Dao came to an end directly, and after the fall of the Holy Lord, the Holy Realm was refined into a supreme treasure such as the Destiny Yuan Pen......

All of this is beyond her cognition.

"In the end, the experience ended inexplicably, and everyone else lost all the memories of the experience."

"Then why do you have a memory?"

Jiang Cheng puffed out his chest proudly.

"Because they are soul piercing, and brother is ontological traversing, so you are asking the right person."

Ling's heart made waves again.

Everyone else is soul piercing, why is he the only one who crosses the body?

At this moment, she once again felt Jiang Cheng's specialness.

His curiosity about him also became more vigorous.

"Can you show me the way now?"

"Yes!"

Ling Yanran smiled, and then flew towards the center of the nebula with Jiang Cheng.

Along the way, the light clusters I encountered became brighter and brighter.

This should mean that the Tao rhyme contained in it is more intense.

It's just that if you want to absorb this level of Dao, then it's not something that ordinary beginner Dao gods can do.

At the very least, there must be a high-level Taoist deity.

"By the way, even if those two ancient saints don't need these Dao rhymes, there's no need to deliberately do good deeds, right?"

Jiang Cheng shuttled forward and asked curiously, "Bai gave all the Dao gods a chance to ascend, what are they trying to do?" ”

Ling didn't look back, just chuckled.

"Because Xianwuzhou is a big piece of fat in the eyes of many people."

Jiang Cheng suddenly thought of a fighting duel.

"You mean, they all want to come to Xianwu Continent to preach and spread their Shinto?"

"That's right."

Ling Youyou said: "We don't want to cultivate the Divine Dao, and there are many people like us, and gradually they have converged into the strongest Xianwu Continent among the 81 continents. ”

"There are more Holy Lords here than any Divine Palace, and the Holy Venerable here is also stronger than the partial gods."

"But it's a pity that it's still impossible to stop the coveting of 27 shrines at the same time."

"Therefore, we can only try our best to improve the overall strength of Xianwu Continent and let more Saint Venerables appear."

Jiang Cheng suddenly realized.

Looking at it this way, the entire Xianwu Continent is really united and friendly.

As soon as this idea came to him, he was overturned by himself.

No, this will only make the interior of Xianwu Continent more bloody, right?

After the Holy Lord is killed, their Divine Realm Dao can be absorbed by others.

That means that the dead Lord is equivalent to a good meal.

Who doesn't want more good food?

Then more Lords must be killed.

He finally understood why the previous Youmu clan was not only not worried, but was very surprised, when they found out that Wushan was the Holy Lord.

They treat Gosan as a good meal!

"According to the survival law of Xianwu Continent, the Holy Masters must be together, otherwise it will be easy to be surrounded and killed."

Those two ancient saints were ostensibly doing good deeds.

In fact, it was also in disguise that Xianwu Continent turned into a killing field.

"It's kind of brutal."

Ling Youyou said: "Only in this way can Xianwu Continent become stronger. ”

"Use the deaths of a group of Holy Lords to pile up a new Holy Venerable?"

"Yes, one Lord is more effective than a hundred Lord when facing the God."

Jiang Cheng didn't know how to evaluate this rule of survival for a while.

There doesn't seem to be much to blame either.

If these Holy Masters of Xianwu Continent are unwilling, they can leave here and go to other continents.

But they didn't.

After all, what everyone was thinking about was that the other Holy Lords would be killed, and they would be able to eat this delicious meal and take this opportunity to improve quickly.

Unconsciously, there is no rhyme ahead.

What appeared in front of Jiang Cheng was a crystal as large as Peng.

The surface of the crystal is a dark red hue and does not emit any intense light.

And around this crystal, there are hundreds of shadowy figures.

Passing through the Dao Yun and facing the Dao core, Jiang Cheng faintly felt a strong repulsion.

It's like an invisible barrier.

Ryoshi stopped and looked at him playfully.

"The only one who can touch the Dao core through here is the Holy Lord."