"What do you say, God's people, what is that, how is it different from ordinary people?"

"The difference between God's people and ordinary people is that we have the qualifications to become gods, and ordinary people, even if they are shocking geniuses, cannot cultivate to become gods. Her words revealed a big secret, and if this sentence was put on the Edge Continent, it would undoubtedly become a terrible thing.

Thousands of years ago, the legend of cultivating to become a god was a household name! It is precisely because of the existence of such a true legend that Luojia is known as the temple. If the world knew that they had held the dream of cultivating immortals and becoming gods from generation to generation, and in the end it would not be established because they were mortal and could not live forever, I am afraid that Luo Jia would not have the status he has now.

But the sacrifice was not so great, he didn't think of it, his words were more about himself.

"Do you mean to say, "I am also a citizen of God?" When he learned that his ultimate goal in this life was to become a god, he knew that he was not an ordinary person at all, but now the woman in front of him pointed out the most crucial condition for becoming a god, even anyone wants to know whether he is qualified or not, let alone sacrifice.

The woman, looking at the sacrifice, looked very depressed, and shook her head.

"I'm sorry, sacrifice! If you were 5 years old, it would be inevitable that you would become a god without any accidents, because you already had the body of a god. But you exchanged it for your grandfather's life, and now you are nothing more than an ordinary person!" Her words did not force her back. Because of this matter, she knew that the sacrifice would be late, and she would have known, after all, if she had known earlier, it might have been possible for him to die early in this idea of becoming a god.

But she didn't know it. At this moment, the heart of the sacrifice is full of mixed feelings. If you can't become a god, then it means that you have only one way to become a steamer candidate. Otherwise, my grandfather may have no hope of resurrection.

This was the purpose of his original coming to this world, and even now his original purpose has not changed in the slightest.

The sacrificial thoughts were not revealed, this was not his original character, maybe the world had changed him. It's just that his careful thinking can't escape the perception of the other party.

"Sacrifice~Ah~ Sacrifice! I really didn't see that you have become so deep now. She didn't take her words to heart like a sacrifice.

Hearing her words, the priest rushed to the woman's side as soon as possible, and jumped up and reached out to reach down the necklace suspended in mid-air.

The other party seemed to see his intentions, but he didn't mean to stop it at all, just chuckled twice with "hehe~".

The moment the sacrificial hand touches the necklace. He felt that the sharp necklace was clearly in front of his eyes, but there was a feeling of being thousands of miles away, and he had never felt this strange feeling before.

Just when he was a little surprised, the woman tapped along his body, just so lightly that he floated like this.

This frightened the sacrifice, for beneath him was billowing lava. Although the lava has been turned blue-gray by the strange light in the Sharp Necklace, who knows if its nature has changed?

"Sacrifice, this is not the place you should be now, when you reach the level of a god craftsman one day and recover your god body. Then I'll tell you everything you want to know!" she paused slightly.

"Divine summoning, you'd better not use it! I think you should also know that the reason why you are summoning demigods is entirely relying on the power of your master's void special magic circle and sharp necklace. For you now. If I hadn't saved your consciousness at the last minute, I'm afraid you'd have become a soulless shell by now! ”

For her words. There was no denial to the sacrifice, because at the beginning of his divine summoning. He felt a terrible force draining the energy in his body and his soul.

It was a terrible feeling of having his soul drained, but he didn't want to try it again.

Not to mention the world. There won't be such a good thing, if a person of his level can easily summon a powerful power that surpasses the level 9 divine craftsman, then who will work hard to cultivate, I'm afraid everyone will devote themselves to studying the art of summoning.

The priest didn't squeak, he was suspended in mid-air, and just nodded silently.

The woman just looked at him, didn't say anything, and turned into a streamer of light and returned to the sacrificial necklace along with the sharp necklace. At this moment, the blue-gray light that shone on the earth gradually disappeared, and the lava that emitted a strong scorching heat tumbled again.

It was only then that the priest remembered that he was now suspended in mid-air, and he couldn't fly, just as he roared hoarsely.

Suddenly, his eyes were dark, and he only heard the sound of "bang~", and a whole pain came from his forehead, he hurriedly covered his forehead, and hurriedly rubbed his right hand.

Only then did he slowly open his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was not a world full of fairy aura like a fairyland, nor a world with boiling lava with scorching heat, but a world with the fragrance of grass, insects and birds.

"You're awake~~ Great! You're scared to death, it's been five days~~" Leng Wushuang's eyes were slightly filled with tears, if it weren't for the fact that there was another person beside her, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to help but pounce on it.

The priest didn't know how long he had been asleep, and he could only smile awkwardly when he heard Leng Wushuang's words, and at the same time, he felt a strong and terrifying dark energy spreading out from his side.

A black figure emerged from the side of his bed, and he hurriedly pulled Leng Wushuang behind him, although he had been lying on the side of the bed for five days, it was not cultivation or rest, it could be said that his current condition was not good, let alone fighting with people, I am afraid that it would be a little difficult to even run normally.

Seeing the sacrificial action, Leng Wushuang hurriedly blocked in front of the sacrificial corpse, looked at Emperor Yan who was carrying a big bag on his head behind him, and said with an embarrassed smile.

"Don't worry, this guy is your good brother, and at the same time you and my savior!"

For Leng Wushuang's words, the sacrifice was skeptical, but there was no such role in his memory, if he said a good brother, it was undoubtedly the fat man and Aru, when he thought of this, he immediately understood.

"You~~are~ fat!" When he thought of who the other party was, an inexplicable emotion gushed out from his heart, which was the love between brothers. (To be continued......)