Chapter Twenty-Five: Shackles, Freedom!
After Yang Ye heard the asking price of the Blood Sea Embryo, he immediately felt several lines of sweat appear on his forehead.
"Sea of Blood, there are not necessarily 10 million Martial Saints in the entire Tianwu Great Shijie, what kind of high-level bloodline are you, and it is worth so many 'heads'?"
"I have"
The will of the Blood Sea Embryo was hesitant for a long time, and Zuihou explained that the high-level bloodlines were the Honghuang Ancestral Dragon, the Emperor of the Fire Phoenix, the King of the Moyu Qilin, the Ten Great Demon Clans of the Ancient World, and even the three-legged Golden Crow.
"I see, it seems that after being created by the real Shijie, the sea of blood has produced some kind of mutation, so that it can even create powerful bloodlines such as the Flood Desolation Ancestral Dragon, the Emperor of the Fire Phoenix, and the Three-legged Golden Crow. ”
After listening to the introduction of the Blood Sea Embryo, Yang Ye not only did not lose it, but became extremely excited.
"If it is a bloodline of that level, it is indeed worth tens of thousands of Martial Saint-level lives. It seems that in the future, I will pay more attention to some powerful vitality, so that maybe in my lifetime, I will really be able to get the bloodline of the three-legged golden crow from you. ”
This was the reason why Yang Ye was excited, he really planned to sacrifice his life and exchange the bloodline of the three-legged golden crow from the blood sea embryo.
It was a difficult and long task, so Yang Ye was not sure if he would be able to sacrifice so many lives.
"Okay, then what level of bloodline can you give me with the blood of these five people?"
"No, no, no. ”
The sea of blood gave the answer, but Yang Ye was not very satisfied.
"No, it doesn't matter what level of your incompetence is, but I definitely don't want the worst. ”
Yang Ye shook his head, this was not the result he expected.
After the Blood Sea Embryo saw Yang Ye silent. There was silence for a moment. Only then did he hesitate to say, "Five together." The lowest grade. ”
"Deal!"
Yang Ye agreed to come down at that time.
"However, my current divine power is depleted, so the other four will need to be sacrificed to you later. ”
"Yes. ”
After negotiating the deal, Yang Ye quickly gave up the body of the Styx Ancestor, integrated all the divine thoughts with the golden pill, and began to cultivate the Taishang Divine Refining Chapter, so as to restore the power of the divine thoughts.
An hour, two hours
Inside the Flame Array. Those four Martial Saints waited for so long, and after finding that there was no movement, they finally began to panic.
"What's going on, weishenme Wang Feng hasn't come back yet?"
"Damn, that guy won't take advantage of this opportunity to really surrender to the Emperor of Heaven, right?"
"Impossible, if he wants to surrender to the Emperor of Heaven, he will definitely make a false accusation, and then take the opportunity to sneak attack us. ”
"After such a long time, Wang Feng has not succeeded in sneak attacking. And if there is no surrender, it can only be explained. The Emperor of Heaven had insight into our jihua from the beginning, so"
"So Wang Feng has already been killed, but presumably the Heavenly Emperor and they have also consumed a lot of liliang, so they did not take the initiative to attack us. ”
After the four martial saints discussed, they basically guessed the matter.
"Damn, let's immediately join forces to attack the surrounding space, I don't believe that this formation space can stop us. ”
"Okay! Let's shoot together and attack with points!"
The martial saints, who couldn't bear it anymore, finally began to attack the formation space.
"Now is the time to wait!"
It's a pity that just as they were attacking with all their strength, a black light suddenly flashed, and then a martial saint just arrived in the back and felt a pain, and then immediately used up his true qi for a while, avoiding the black shadow.
"Be careful, someone's sneaking up!"
With a shout, the warrior who was hit by Leng Youyun fell to the ground.
"Old Hu, quickly seal the bloodline with true qi!"
"Cursed Blade, Cold Cloud!"
Based on the wounds, a Martial Saint immediately judged the weapon of the attack, as well as the identity of Leng Youyun.
"Don't attack the formation space, be careful to let that slut from Leng Youyun take advantage of the loophole. ”
The other two began to surround in a triangular formation, guarding the injured Martial Saint in it to prevent Leng Youyun from continuing to sneak attack him.
"Hurry up and find a way, if we continue to consume, as long as the Emperor recovers Liliang that day, we will be finished. ”
"There's no way, if we attack the space, Leng Youyun will make a sneak attack. ”
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, do you want us to wait for death like this?"
For a while, the four Martial Saints had a feeling called despair.
"You still have a choice, that is, to surrender to the Emperor of Heaven, to believe in the Emperor of Heaven, as long as you become a believer of the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven will let you go and give you the Supreme Immortal Law. ”
At this time, Leng Youyun walked out, incarnated as a missionary believer, and said all the benefits of believing in the Heavenly Emperor.
"Leng Youyun, I can't imagine that you have become a believer in a dead man, I really don't know how you became a martial saint. ”
"Leng Youyun, you are simply a disgrace to Tianwu Dashijie and a traitor to Tianwu Dashijie. ”
"That's right, the Emperor of Heaven wants us Shijie people to believe in him, and wants to keep us in captivity like animals, but you still help him. This kind of behavior is simply more hateful than the witch and demon clans at the beginning. ”
"Leng Youyun, you are the traitor of the entire human race, the traitor of Tianwu Shijie. ”
After the four martial saints saw Leng Youyun appear, they rushed to scold her one by one, in order to vent the resentment in their hearts.
"Haha! Those who know the times are handsome. What's more, the Emperor of Heaven is the master of the heavens and all worlds, his coming, his rule, and his actions will only make us stronger, isn't it good for everyone to be an immortal?"
Leng Youyun had followed Yang Ye for so long, and he had roughly figured out what Yang Ye wanted to do.
"Everyone is an immortal, there is no freedom, what kind of immortal is an immortal who is controlled by others?"
"You're just a slave and you talk about becoming an immortal?"
"If you follow the Emperor of Heaven, at most you will only obtain the liliang of the immortals, and as for becoming a 'real immortal', you are also worthy?"
"Leng Youyun, don't dream!"
The four martial saints didn't pay attention to Leng Youyun's persuasion at all, they just blindly sarcastic her and slandered her.
"A group of ignorant things, do you think that without the Emperor of Heaven and the Heavenly Court, you will be free?"
Facing the scolding of the four, Leng Youyun immediately retorted: "The shackles of the empire, the shackles of relatives, the shackles of longing, the shackles of Tianwu Dashijie, the shackles of the long river of fate, who dares to say that they are free bodies?"
One sentence suddenly made all the martial saints shut their mouths.
"Shackles"
"Loved ones, empires, shijie, fate. ”
"I see, from the moment we are born, we have become 'slaves' of 'relatives, empire, shijie, and destiny'. ”
The four Martial Saints fell into thought.
"That's right, as long as we are in this shijie, none of us are free. Leng Youyun saw that their will was shaken, so he struck while the iron was hot and said: "As long as you are willing to believe in the Emperor of Heaven, you will have the opportunity to make your relatives become immortals, let the residents of the empire live and work in peace and contentment, see the true appearance of Shijie, and get rid of the shackles of the long river of fate."
"Enough!"
Leng Youyun was about to say that she was excited, when a martial saint suddenly interrupted her words.
"It is true that none of us are free, but to become a slave of our relatives or to become a slave of the 'Empire' is something we are willing to do, and we do not approve of what the Emperor of Heaven has done with you. ”
"Yes, we'd rather continue to be slaves to them than be lackeys of the Emperor. ”
"Come on, if you have the ability, kill us now, or as soon as we leave, the Assembly of the Alliance of Nations will be launched to impose sanctions on you. ”
"Even if we die here today, we believe that sooner or later the Empire will avenge us. ”
After a short period of confusion, the four martial saints quickly regained their will.
At this moment, the gap between martial arts and martial arts was reflected.
The empire to which the four martial saints belonged, the martial style was all upright, pure and honest.
Therefore, when their will is shaken, as long as they think of the country and their relatives, they will instantly become stronger.
And the Black Wing Empire to which Leng Youyun belongs is indeed dark and gray, so when Leng Youyun thinks of her family and country, she can only choose to surrender, otherwise once she dies, then the living family will definitely be more miserable than dead.
"Hmph! Your empire will only fall, but unfortunately you will not see it that day. ”
After Leng Youyun saw a few of their determined eyes, he hid again, waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack.
Seeing Leng Youyun's body disappear, the four martial saints didn't dare to act rashly at all, but they kept being vigilant against Leng Youyun to prevent her from suddenly attacking.
And just like that, an hour passed quickly.
As soon as the time came, Yang Ye opened his eyes.
"I still overestimated my recovery ability, but I didn't expect that in the state of wholehearted cultivation, I could only recover the power of seven divine thoughts in three hours. ”
Yang Ye was obviously not very satisfied with his condition.
Actually, that's pretty good.
If it weren't for the Flame Formation Diagram being a realm of its own and not being affected by Tianwu Dashijie at all, then Yang Ye would have to keep providing divine power to the blood sea that was refining Wang Feng, otherwise the blood sea embryo would not last long, and it would be expelled by Tianwu Dashijie.
In this way, let alone three hours, even if Yang Ye continued to cultivate, he would not want to recover the power of divine thoughts in a short time.
"It's time to sacrifice the remaining Martial Saints, just so let me see what kind of bloodline inheritance will be given to me after the Blood Sea gets them. ”
After checking his own state, Yang Ye manipulated the array eye and teleported him to the top of the group of martial saints.
"Blood Sea Space, Open!"
This time, as soon as Yang Ye appeared, he immediately communicated with the Blood Sea Embryo, and cooperated with it to tear apart the space and pour it into the space of the Flame Array.
"It's so thick with blood!"
"Everyone, be careful, it's the monk who honors the Feather Transformation Period!"
"Damn, he's already restored Liliang. ”
The Martial Saints were too sensitive to the breath of blood, but although they discovered Yang Ye's movements, they couldn't change anything at all. (To be continued......)