Seeing that everyone was waiting on one side, Lan Xiaobu and Ni Jiansheng did not speak after they arrived, and also stood on the side waiting.
Two days later, after more than a dozen people came here again, a big man stood up and said, "Fellow Taoists, the number of people here is running out. Let's formulate a plan now and start taking action."
"Yes, we can indeed take action. But before we take action, we need to choose a leader. Otherwise, it will still be a mess." A fair-skinned male cultivator also stood up and said.
"Let's choose Brother Guang as the leader. Brother Guang has been in the ninth rank for many years. Not only that, Brother Guang is also far ahead of me in the formation." The person who spoke this time was a thin male cultivator, and the Tao rhyme from around him
It can also be seen from the circulation that this is also a nine-level powerhouse.
The fair-skinned man also said, "I agree to let Brother Guang take the lead."
As the two people talked, everyone agreed. Lan Xiaobu didn’t know Brother Guang.
For him, the most important thing is Xi soil. He doesn't care who takes the lead. Only with Xi soil can his dark wood fragments survive. As the two people spoke, everyone agreed. Lan Xiaobu didn't
Who knows Brother Guang? For him, the most important thing is the soil. He doesn't care who takes the lead. With the soil, his dark wood fragments can survive and even take root. On his immortal tree
, there can also be one more dark principle. The bearded man who spoke first said, "Since everyone has elected me Guangping, I will boldly take the lead in leading this boundary-breaking thing. Let's first set up a
Let's defend the formation. Since we have enough people, the people who come after us can no longer participate in our affairs. Otherwise, after we have broken the great formation in this realm, what will the next person count?
Do you want to sit back and enjoy the results?"
"Yes, we agree." Guangping's words attracted the echo of many monks. No one was willing to give away more of what they got.
Under the leadership of Guang Ping, everyone set up a powerful defensive formation as quickly as possible. Lan Xiaobu did not watch. He refined several formation flags at will and arranged them. It was considered that nm reinforced the defensive formation.
It can also be said to be dispensable.
However, the level of this defensive divine formation is not low, it is the ninth level peak divine formation. This shows that Guangping's formation level is indeed very high. When setting up this defensive divine formation, Lan Xiaobu felt that this guy was also portraying
A trap-killing divine formation that can be triggered at any time.
Lan Xiaobu probably figured out that he was not the only one trapped in the Killing God Formation, but no one else cared about it, and he certainly didn't care. Facing a group of saints at rank nine and below, Lan Xiaobu couldn't even control it.
Even the regular formation flags are too lazy to be displayed.
After the formation was set up, Guang Ping said with great satisfaction, "Although some people did not take action when we set up the formation just now, since I, Guang Ping, have said that we are our partners up to this point, I will not target these people who did not take action.
"
Lan Xiaobu was speechless. This guy is really shameless. If he doesn’t know how to target, then it’s impossible to say it. Now that he has said it, it means he will definitely target him later.
"But when things are distributed later, I still hope that those who take action will be distributed first." Guang Ping's words completely exposed his thoughts. However, there were only a dozen or so people who did not take action. Guang Ping said this, and these dozen
Individuals didn't dare to say anything. They originally felt that their formation level was low, and it was a bit inappropriate to set up a large formation in front of a group of nine-turn saints, so they didn't take action.
Seeing that no one objected to his intention, Guangping nodded, "Since everyone agrees, let me talk about the second thing, which is the issue of treasure distribution after breaking the world where the Lord of the Netherworld hides."
After hearing this, everyone became quiet. Many people came here with specific goals.
Guang Ping said, "The Lord of the Netherworld has many good things. As far as I know, the Lord of the Netherworld once obtained nearly a thousand Chaos Divine Veins."
Hearing this, not only other people, but also Lan Xiaobu also gasped. How many Chaos Divine Veins are there? When he obtained one hundred and eight Chaos Divine Veins from the Lord of the Netherworld in the Abyss of the Lost Gods,
I already feel richer than 99% of the nine-turn saints. What is the concept of nearly drying the chaotic divine veins?
Most monks, even ninth-turn saints, have the highest-grade divine veins, and not many can obtain the chaotic divine veins.
Lan Xiaobu also had some thoughts in his mind. It would not be bad if he could also get some Chaos Divine Veins when he obtained the Breathing Soil. He had a mountain of top-quality Divine Veins, but the Chaos Divine Veins were originally obtained in the Abyss of the Lost Gods.
He has used a lot of those. With his current state, the ordinary top-grade divine veins are actually of limited use to him. On the contrary, the chaotic divine veins are still of great help to him. This is also related to his great path.
, his avenue originated from himself, it can be regarded as the origin avenue, and the Chaos Divine Vein is the most suitable for him to cultivate.
With so many people here, whether they can be divided by the time is not what he has to consider. Anyone who breaks the boundary will naturally get it.
Guangping continued: "Apart from the Chaos Divine Veins, the most precious thing for the Lord of the Netherworld is the Netherworld Dao Scroll. However, such things as the Netherworld Dao Scroll may not necessarily be placed in this world, so this is only something that may exist. Then
It's Xi soil. Xi soil may be the most precious treasure in this world. And I'm sure there is Xi soil in it.
There was a burst of discussion in the crowd. Guang Ping and other people stopped talking and then said, "There is breath soil in here, not too much, only a piece as big as a fist at most. I'm afraid this breath soil can only be given to
One person will not be able to share it with more than three people at most. Therefore, regarding the distribution of soil, this has become a big problem. "
"I don't think there is any problem with this. After entering this world, whoever finds it will belong to him." A young male cultivator said. After hearing this,
Everyone's eyes fell on the male cultivator who spoke. Lan Xiaobu also admired this guy. This guy was only in the realm of a sixth-level saint, and he was quite courageous.
Lan Xiaobu was sure that Guangping would scold the male cultivator. Doesn’t Guangping know that whoever gets it belongs to whom? The reason why he still brought this up is that he is the leader, so he is naturally qualified to obtain the breath soil. However,
Lan Xiaobu just laughed. Not to mention being a leader, even if Guangping opened this world alone, he would not hesitate to take action when he met Xirang. "According to what you said, everyone's efforts are different, but the results are different.
We can only try our luck to see if we can get good things? In this case, the one who puts in the most efforts deserves it?" Guang Ping glanced at the young sixth-level saint sarcastically, with a kind of contempt in his tone.
"You're just a rank-6 guy, what are you doing here?" The skinny rank-9 male cultivator who had recommended Guangping before snorted, and the violent domain rolled directly towards the young rank-6 cultivator.
This sixth-level monk is obviously not a weakling. Although his realm is several levels lower than that of the thin male cultivator, his domain is extremely powerful and he actually blocked the thin man's domain attack.
"Hey, there are a few times, no wonder you dare to say such arrogant words." As the thin male cultivator spoke, his aura surged, and he looked like he was about to take action.
The face of the young male cultivator of rank six changed slightly. Although his domain had just blocked the opponent's domain suppression, in terms of strength, he was still much worse than a saint of rank nine.
At this moment, a lazy voice came, "Did he say it wrong? Why didn't I see who contributed more? Does being the leader mean that you contribute more? In this case, you can also give up the leadership to others. Since everyone
If we work together, whoever gets what will get it will get it. Do you still want what others get to give to you? Then why don't you find a wet nurse here? In this way, you can even drink milk and someone will take the initiative to give it to you."
Hearing such rude words, everyone was surprised and their eyes fell on the monk who spoke. What surprised everyone was that he was also a young monk, even younger than the sixth-turn saint.
It was Lan Xiaobu who spoke. Ni Jiansheng also looked at Lan Xiaobu in shock. He knew that Lan Xiaobu must not be simple. How could he stop him, a nine-turn saint, from asking questions? But he did not expect that Lan Xiaobu would be so high-profile.
, directly scolded a nine-turn saint, or scolded more than one nine-turn saint, because Lan Xiaobu's words included Guangping.
"Who are you?" Guangping stared at Lan Xiaobu. Lan Xiaobu said calmly, "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I contributed just now, and after I break the boundary, no one can get what I get."
I want to take it away, that’s all.”
The thin man frowned and stared at Lan Xiaobu. He felt that Lan Xiaobu looked like a one-turn saint at one moment, and like a nine-turn saint at another. He couldn't figure it out for a while. Because he couldn't figure it out, he didn't dare to take action.
After Lan Xiaobu said this, he waited for Guangping to have an attack. If this guy dared to have an attack, he would have another nine-turn saint world.
What surprised Lan Xiaobu was that after Guangping was silent for a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Yes, if anyone objects, then just follow this friend's suggestion. Everyone will work together, and whoever gets the treasure will be his."
Lan Xiaobu is not surprised by this result at all, because what he said to the young sixth-level monk represents the interests of many people. No matter how powerful you Guangping is, can you still fight a hundred people? "Everyone, let's do it, this big formation is only
It can be broken open by force." After Guangping said this, he ignored Lan Xiaobu and instead used his magic weapon, a thick long knife.
Everyone knows that Guangping is not ignoring Lan Xiaobu, but if Lan Xiaobu obtains the soil later, Guangping will definitely be the first to take action against Lan Xiaobu. Now that he has not obtained the soil, any words are nonsense.
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Guangping sacrificed the magic weapon, and everyone sacrificed the magic weapon one after another. Various Taoist charms were inspired, and magical powers were blasted into the misty void in front of them.
Although Lan Xiaobu sacrificed his immortality, he looked at a male cultivator in gray clothes in surprise. This guy looked ordinary, but the Taoist aura flowing around him gave Lan Xiaobu a sense of familiarity. Just breathing
After a while, Lan Xiaobu remembered who this guy was, and he was sure that this guy was the Netherworld Saint.