Chapter 4: The Continuation of Life is for the Sake of Selling Lives 1
As a forbidden place in the first shrine, the Guiyuan Secret Burial gradually began to reveal its true face in the disappearance of the stars and sands. As long as you are in the sand of the stars, no matter where you are, you can clearly see that there is a floating island in the forefront. It doesn't matter how the island came to be, the important thing is that everyone's eyes are attracted by the light on the island.
It's a pillar of light.
However, this pillar of light was completely different from what every priest had seen before, and on the pillar of light, words representing the mysterious aura of the Great Dao were constantly circulating. Even if it's far away, you'll be struck by that mystical aura. Each swimming tadpole brings out a sense of mystery that is difficult for you to reach.
In the swimming of tadpoles, it is like a golden dragon constantly dancing, like a silver phoenix singing, like a unicorn releasing a noble aura...
All kinds of powerful demon beasts appear in the pillar of light, all kinds of high-rise buildings, all kinds of heaven and earth...
Anything you can think of, it's all perfectly presented in the pillar of light.
"It's a god's womb. ”
"Only a god can be so strong. ”
"It's just a pillar of light, so what if you refine the god Dao fetus. ”
......
Even if he is in danger now, no priest cares about it anymore. They all rushed forward like crazy, and there was only one thought in their minds at this moment, and that was to snatch the gods' Dao fetus in their hands, no matter what the cost. As long as I get the womb of a god, I can become a god on the earth.
Now all lost. will all get.
So let's break out.
Bang bang.
In the devouring and ruining aura of the stars and sands, all the priests no longer hesitated, and they rushed forward in one go. Anyone can feel that hope is close at hand. Their eyes were red, like gamblers who had lost a bet, gambling with everything they had hidden and gambling with their lives.
Yin Yang Zi is the biggest gambler among them.
As a ninth-level powerhouse of the Immortal Sect, Yin Yang Zi didn't have long to become famous, but he had a fatal point, that is, his cultivation method was flawed. And it's a very strict defect. If there is no way to complete a breakthrough within three years and advance to become a great god, Yin and Yang will really fall into Yin and Yang.
And now there is less than half a year left before the three-year deadline.
Less than half a year. In other words, Yin and Yang Zi must find her own opportunity in the first shrine. If this opportunity is missed, Yin Yang Zi will have no way to leave here, and he will become a resentful soul who has fallen in the First Divine Tomb within half a year.
"Damn the star Hengsha is so berserk now, what I've heard is that it's not possible. Why has it become so now. Damn it. I must trample the stars and sand under my feet, only in this way can I successfully obtain the Divine Dao Fetus, and I must be the first to snatch the Divine Dao Fetus in my hands. ”
While Yin Yang Zi shouted angrily in his heart, his fingers swiped forward suddenly.
"Everybody rushed me. ”
"Rush?"
Just when the priest of the Immortal Sect was about to take a step and charge, suddenly the countless black holes hovering in front of him suddenly stopped, it was really the most weird stillness, and none of the black holes released that kind of violent aura that made people's hearts tremble. The black holes are like docile kittens. But the kitten is a kitten, and it is for this sense of impact that is densely arranged. It still made the Immortal Sect priest not dare to relax in the slightest.
"Are you the leader of the Immortal Sect?"
While the black hole was still, a voice quietly sounded. Even though all the people present were high-ranking priests, they were shocked to find that they could not capture where the sound was released. It seems to be from the black hole in front of it, and it seems to be from the black hole from the other side. Black holes turned into microphones, and only this sound echoed in the entire space.
"I am. Yin Yang Zi said calmly.
"Where is Lin Zheng?"
"Lin Zheng, what are you looking for Lin Zheng?" Yin Yang Zi asked in a tight voice.
"Hand over Lin Zheng, or say Lin Zheng's whereabouts, and you can all leave alive, otherwise I will entertain you in my own way. But when the time comes, I don't think you'll like it much. The voice continued to sound ethereal.
Forest?
Lin Zheng again?
Yin Yang Zi knew that from the moment he had not entered the First Shrine, there were many people looking for Lin Zheng, and the most powerful of them was Bai Mo. But Yin Yang Zi really didn't know why Bai Mo was looking for Lin Zheng, and what angry things Lin Zheng had done.
Yin and Yangzi, who have been practicing in retreat, have a respectful attitude towards Lin Zheng and any godson. In the Immortal Sect, priests like Yin Yang Zi who will not be involved in the struggle for power are rare.
It's just that because Yin Yang Zi is the most free and easy, there are few people who will force him.
At that time, the Nine Desolations and Yangluo competed for the position of the sect leader, and Yin and Yang Zi did not mix with it. Many things, as long as you don't take the initiative to show your head, there will be no danger. But why is this Lin Zheng so worried about Bai Mo?
"Lin Zheng didn't follow me. Yin Yang Zi said calmly.
"Did you say no, no?"
"I said no, no, you open your eyes and see clearly, all the people who follow me now are my disciples in the Immortal Sect, but there are thirty-six in total, and I can call out the name of each of them, and there is not a single godson, no elder, just people who are concentrating on cultivating the Immortal Technique. I don't know why you're looking for Lin Zheng, but if you want to use Lin Zheng as an excuse to deal with us, you have to be prepared to pay a terrible price. The momentum on Yin Yang Zi's body suddenly became cold.
I don't stir things up, but I don't fear anything.
"Really?"
In the midst of this strength of Yin Yang Zi, Bai Mo's figure emerged from one of the black holes, and countless stars and Hengsha revolved around him. That kind of crazy and violent devouring aura, when it approached him, was blocked out in an instant.
White ink is the master of black holes.
"White ink!"
All the priests were stunned.
They knew that Bai Mo was very mysterious, and if he wasn't mysterious, how could he argue with the Great Interpretation, but they really didn't expect Bai Mo to be so powerful. This is really something that cannot be described in words, and this is really an unprecedented sense of intimidation.
How did Bai Mo do it?
You must know that this is a star Hengsha that even the ninth level of a priest can suppress, why is Bai Mo so relaxed. Standing in the black hole, Bai Mo was like a god in heaven and earth, sweeping his eyes towards them, like a king inspecting the territory.
"Bai Mo, what do you want to do?" Yin Yang Zi quickly came to his senses from the initial accident.
Even if the person in front of him is Bai Mo, it is impossible for Yin Yang Zi to be afraid.
"Thirty-six priests of the Immortal Sect? I really don't believe that there is Lin Zheng among you, but if you want to say that none of you know Lin Zheng's whereabouts, I don't believe it. There weren't many people in your Immortal Sect in the first place, and there were only ninety-nine people in the First Shrine this time, less than a hundred. If you throw away hidden cultivators like you, how many people can be left in this group?
And Lin Zheng is precisely one of them, you say you don't know, will they really not know? You are not a godson, you should know even more. Let's talk about it, do you take the initiative to tell me where and in which direction can I find Lin Zheng, or do you mean that I will ask in person. Bai Mo said coldly.
Naked intimidation.
Bai Mo, a seventh-level priest, dared to make such a humiliating act in front of himself, so faceless, Yin Yang Zi's face was really gloomy and terrifying, and a violent aura of destruction began to rise in his heart.
The remaining thirty-six priests were no exception, they were humiliated by Bai Mo like this, if they could still bear it, they would really be despised. They don't know what Lin Zheng has done, but your white ink is really excessive.
"Bai Mo, you're forcing us. Yin Yang Ziyin said ruthlessly.
"Forcing you?"
Bai Mo seemed to hear the most ridiculous joke, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly, and the anger released in his wild laughter was clearly an anger that he didn't want to hide. In his anger, all the black holes of the stars and sand that had been stationary began to rotate, each black hole was like the mouth of a desolate demon beast, locking the priest in front of him, as long as Bai Mo had a thought, they could swallow all the bones of this group of intruders in an instant.
This is the meaning of the stars and the sands.
"You still dare to say that I'm forcing you? Is this the way you do things in the Immortal Sect? When have I forced you, even now I am talking to you in a good voice, have I ever touched a finger against you? I'm not like your Immortal Sect, just doing some dirty things.
Even if you still want to cultivate the Great Immortal Technique, do you think that the Great Immortal Technique can be cultivated by a sect like you? Don't stare, don't be angry, if you know about Lin Zheng, a bastard, imprisoning my mother, will you still blame me for doing this? Could it be that as a son of man, shouldn't you save your mother?" Bai Mo's cold eyes had already begun to show a kind of violence, as long as it was something involving relatives, he would never be calm, nor did he want to be calm.
Rumble.
The immortal priests led by Yin Yang Zi were all stunned on the spot.
All the previous doubts were explained clearly at this moment, no wonder Bai Mo would treat them like crazy, it turned out that his mother was caught by Lin Zheng. This is really excusable, if it were them, if their relatives were arrested and imprisoned, they would not hesitate to force them to ask, even more crazy and violent than what Bai Mo was going to do.
Damn, how could Lin Zheng be like this.
No matter how we say the Immortal Sect, we are all famous and upright, and we claim to be righteous, and compared to the Thirty-Three Days Demon Sect, we don't know how many times more righteous we are. If it weren't for our righteousness, would the Immortal Sect be able to become one of the ninety-nine sects with the smallest number of people? Can it occupy so many interfaces without riots? It is not possible, the heart of justice is the foundation of our Immortal Sect. (To be continued......)