"Can Yun, how many top-quality elixirs did you pick there?" The disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect have been frantically raiding Qiyun Holy Island for several hours. Not to mention the top-quality elixirs that are millions of years old, even those that are hundreds of thousands of years old.
There were almost not many left, a group of people here and a group of people there were sitting on the ground reminiscing about old times. They might have been enemies before, but now they are all carefree people, classmates, and brothers. At the same time, they also began to inquire about each other's achievements.
"That's three hundred or dozens of plants, what about you?" Can Yun asked.
"I also have three hundred or so plants!" Can Yun replied lightly. "It seems that I have fewer, only two hundred or so plants!" Ye Bing flashed a look of sadness. "Hey, it seems that I want to have more than two hundred plants."
I am the best, brother, I picked more than 400 plants." Bi Kong smiled proudly.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I had better luck and collected more than 600 plants." Hongxia, who is also a Heavenly Sage cultivator, suddenly jumped out and reported her results.
When several people were proud of their victory, they heard a voice of dissatisfaction in their ears: "Fourth, you are too behind! You have only picked more than 7,000 plants." Then they heard Zhu Tao reply, "Two.
Brother, do you think you are very powerful, but there are only more than 9,000 plants, and my third brother picked more than 12,000 plants, huh."
The seventeen heavenly saints looked at each other with expressions of disbelief in their eyes. They and others had arrived so long before them and had only picked a few hundred plants. However, these elders said they only had thousands of plants, and moreover, they only picked a few hundred plants.
There are tens of thousands of them, and they have a feeling of collapse, and they are constantly doubting whether a few of them are human?
But they didn't know something. All they picked were top-quality elixirs that were millions of years old. Zhu Tao and the others picked millions of years and hundreds of thousands of years together. Whether it was more than 7,000 plants or more than 10,000 plants,
The water content inside is less than one-twentieth. Zhang Bo, who has collected the most elixirs for a million years, only has more than 80 plants, and the others are all hundreds of thousands of years old.
While everyone was chatting, the barrier that had disappeared appeared again silently, covering everyone at once.
Looking at the barrier that appeared again, millions of people showed excited expressions. This was a sign that Yan Lingyu had controlled Qiyun Holy Island. From now on, Qiyun Holy Island truly belongs to everyone here, and this place will be
their future home.
Whether it is legend or reality, they all have a deep understanding of the vastness of the prehistoric world and the multitude of living things. Except for the deepest part of the endless sea and a few mysterious places, almost all of them have been explored by people, and they, as prehistoric people,
The elites of the mainland have been to almost all places. Except for the legendary Penglai Island, which is ranked number one, there is really no place that can compare with the Qiyun Holy Island at their feet. They can live in the Qiyun Holy Island with the most spiritual energy.
, this is a supreme honor.
From casual cultivators with some skills to leaders who offended the six major forces and severely injured them in order to improve their cultivation. Of course, they were not the ones who severely injured people, but no matter how they went out to explain, no one would believe it, because the six major forces
The leader of the force estimates that no one except the Wu clan knows what is going on. Everything here can cause waves and make the ancient land tremble.
Moreover, their improvement in cultivation is just around the corner. It is just a matter of time. From casual cultivators with nothing, they turn into rats living on the streets. Everyone shouts to beat them. The appearance of Yan Lingyu makes them surrender. In the midst of worrying about gains and losses, they suddenly transform into a person who can compete with six people.
A force that competes with the big forces, he has become a figure that others cannot bully casually. In their hearts, Yan Lingyu, as the leader of the sect, is almost deified by them.
An elegant figure slowly rose from the island and caught everyone's eyes.
"Master!" Millions of calls rang out from all around Qiyun Holy Island. The calls of worship, reverence, and excitement made Yan Lingyu a little satisfied with his vanity. When he was proud, there was a sound in the sky
A few words almost made him fall from the air. Looking at Yan Ling rising into the sky
Yu, and the whole island's calls, in order to make the scene more lively and wash away Yan Lingyu, Zhu Tao and the five exchanged glances with each other, took out the words they had prepared and shouted at the same time, "I am born in a happy life, but I am not
Defeat, the leader of Xiaoyao Sect will rule the world for thousands of years, and Xiaoyao will last forever."
These short twenty words, under their intention, became very high-spirited and convincing. Only the six brothers from Earth knew the true intention of what was originally a very pleasant sentence.
Yan Lingyu looked at the five people with a speechless expression. When he saw the five people raising their middle fingers to him at the same time, he knew that they did it on purpose. He glared at several of them fiercely, meaning to say, be careful, it's best.
Pray not to fall into my hands.
The prehistoric continent is all about strength. The leader of a force is in charge of the life and death of everyone in the force. The king of hell will let you die in the third watch, and you will never survive the fourth watch. Zhu Tao and others are from the Xiaoyao sect.
Elders, plus the status of the sect leader’s brothers, millions of Xiaoyao sect disciples would never have thought that a few people would come up with bad ideas to tease the sect leader.
His identity is Yan Lingyu, and this sentence is very palatable and very powerful. Every sect has a slogan for each sect. As the slogan of Xiaoyao Sect, this slogan is not bad at all. More than a dozen heavenly saints looked at each other.
They shouted the slogan in unison: "I was born in a happy life, I am the only one who is undefeated, the master of the Xiaoyao Sect, for thousands of years, I will rule the whole world, and be happy forever."
As the leader of the sect, Yan Lingyu's status is supreme, and apart from him, the five elders and the seventeen heavenly saints who have the highest cultivation level in front of him are the five elders and the seventeen heavenly saints. All twenty-two of them shouted slogans and waited.
People are still not shouting? So four million people shouted on the island at the same time, "I was born in a happy life, I am the only one who is undefeated, the master of the Xiaoyao Sect, for thousands of years, I will unify the ancient world, and the freedom will last forever." The voice went straight into the sky, and at the same time, this sentence
It seems to have become their belief.
The shouts of hundreds of people almost made this slogan a reality. Explanation is a cover-up, and cover-up means it is true. He had no choice but to admit this title. Yan Lingyu felt like he was vomiting blood. Looking at Zhu Tao and the others, they seemed to have already...
Murderous. On the contrary, the five of them had playful and smiling faces.
Expressions: For many years, only Yan Lingyu has bullied them. Although he doesn't hold grudges, he finally bullied Yan Lingyu once. Several people felt that even if they were beaten up, it was worth it, because Yan Lingyu would never be able to get rid of this title in his life.
, they can always use it as a laughing stock.
"Stop!" No matter how much this shameful man worshiped and admired him, Yan Lingyu felt that it sounded awkward anyway, so he had to stop suddenly. Looking at the smiles of the five people, Yan Lingyu felt that they were the prelude, and a flash of inspiration revealed a plan.
It appeared in my mind, staring at several people with weird smiles, making them feel cold.
Without lingering on the faces of a few people, he looked at the millions of disciples and said, "Now you can give me the elixir! I have a good news for you. In just three days, all of your wishes can come true.
The saint becomes a sub-sage, the sub-sage becomes a saint, the saint becomes an earth saint, the earth saint becomes a heavenly saint, and the heavenly saint becomes an absolute saint. This is not a dream."
Many of the people here gained popularity through the battle for Qingling Holy Island. They know that elixirs are not easy to obtain, and they also know the difficulty of refining them. If you get elixirs, there may not be people who can refine elixirs.
That's all empty talk. Everyone knows how to refine elixirs, but refining
It is even more difficult for the Earthly Saint to popularize the elixir of the Heavenly Saint. As for the Heavenly Saint to popularize the elixir of the Supreme Saint, there is only one person in the ancient continent, that is Taishang Laojun, and even Taishang Laojun has to refine Qiqi.
It will take forty-nine years to succeed, and there is no guarantee of successfully surviving the punishment from heaven.
I never imagined that the mysterious sect leader in front of me was so powerful. He could defeat twenty-nine supreme saints in front of four million people without anyone noticing. It took only one person to defeat twenty supreme saints with the combined strength of one person.
The barrier, and now Taishang Laojun, who has surpassed the first alchemy in the world, has one thought in his heart, that is, "What is there that this mysterious sect can't do?"
If you had never experienced the silent defeat of twenty-nine supreme saints, and the ability of one person to easily break the barrier that could only be broken by twenty supreme saints, before hearing his words, everyone would probably regard him as a madman.
To treat them, and now, in their hearts, the sect leader Yan Lingyu is their belief, an omnipotent existence, as long as he says he can do it, he can do it.
"Qingyang, a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, picked forty-six strains of the best elixir that are millions of years old, seventy-nine spiritual fruits, and one spiritual root."
"The disciples of Xiaoyao Sect have no time to pick thirty-one strains of the best elixir that are millions of years old."
"Xiaoyao Sect disciple Bai Yang picked 91 million-year-old elixirs and 133 spiritual fruits."
Listening to the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect constantly reporting their glorious battle results, Yan Lingyu felt almost happy in his heart, but there was only a faint smile on his face.
It took a whole day just to get the results of their battles from the four million disciples of Xiaoyao Sect. However, no one here felt tired. Listening to the brilliant battle results that kept coming, their moods were full of excitement.
The continuous increase and the more victories prove that the Xiaoyao Sect has greater reserve strength.
Finally, the main event came. When all the quasi-sages, sub-sages, ordinary saints, and earth saints had handed in their results, only these twenty-two heavenly saints were left.
"Ye Bing, a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, picked 284 strains of the best elixir that is millions of years old."
"Can Yun, a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, picked three hundred and sixty-seven million-year-old top-quality spirits and one innate spiritual root." "A disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect......"
All the Heavenly Saints already knew the results of the local battles, so starting from the one with the most reports, it was finally the turn of the last five people, the five elders of the Xiaoyao Sect. Listening to the results of the battles coming from the front, the five people's faces showed a look of confusion.
It's embarrassing, we have already discussed the countermeasures together.