Yu Geyou and Jiang Haiyan looked at each other, with hesitation in their eyes.
One of them carries the hope of the family, while the other is the patron saint of Liberty City. Their life and death are related to more than one person, and there is absolutely no reason for them to die here.
However, they had a close relationship with Rong Kaixuan, and if they backed down at this moment, they would probably be criticized.
Rong Kaixuan seemed to have sensed something, and his eyes fell on them. He smiled slightly and said: "Brother Yu, Uncle Jiang, you two should also withdraw."
Yu Geyou's expression changed, and he quickly said: "Master Rong, Yu will never embarrass you."
Rong Kaixuan shook his head slightly, and in a slightly aggravated tone, he said: "Brother Yu, step back."
Yu Geyou was startled. He finally sighed and retreated from the crowd. When he stood still, he felt cold sweat dripping down his back. He had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was relief or disappointment.
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Rong Kaixuan's eyes turned again and fell on Jiang Haiyan. The free ancestor pondered for a moment, then sighed and turned around to leave.
The powerful Shinto masters such as the Eight-Eyed God General turned a blind eye to this, as if they didn't care at all.
One hundred more people left one after another, and the remaining 400 or so people were still standing still like stone sculptures.
The Eight-Eyed God General nodded slowly and said: "Very good. After you go down, perform well. If you can succeed, regardless of whether you destroy the meteor core, you will be rewarded with a thousand battle merits."
The faces of many ancestors finally showed a hint of surprise, and some even had their eyes burning hot.
There are such rich rewards just for participating in it, so if you happen to find the core and destroy it, how many combat achievements will you get? For a time, everyone's originally apprehensive hearts became excited again.
The Eight-Eyed God General waved his hand and said: "Go ahead. I wish you good luck."
"Yes." Everyone bowed and released their spirit boats one by one, flying downward.
Rong Kaixuan looked on with cold eyes. Today, three years later, Rong Kaixuan has recognized most of the ancestors of the Three Realms. Although he has not had in-depth conversations with them, he is not unfamiliar with the origins of each ancestor.
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At a glance at this moment, we can see that the ancestors who have withdrawn are all casual cultivators from all walks of life, or the ancestors who were accidentally cultivated by very small sects after putting their efforts into it. As for the ancestors who came to the big sects from all walks of life, none of them are missing.
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He secretly sighed in his heart that any cultivator who joins a large sect is like entering the system, enjoying huge benefits that others can't imagine. Whether it is cultivation locations, elixirs, treasures, or exercises, etc., they can get
The resources are not comparable to those of the ancestors of casual cultivators and the ancestors of small sects.
However, after joining the system, while receiving huge resources, they were also subject to corresponding constraints.
Just like this moment, no matter how fearful or unwilling the ancestors of the great sects are, no one dares to withdraw from the search team.
The more you get, the more you have to bear. This saying is indeed true.
The ancestors moved very quickly. After a while, more than 400 ancestors had left one after another.
Rong Kaixuan took a deep breath, cupped his fists and saluted, and said, "Master General, I'm going too."
The Eight-Eyed Divine General nodded slightly and said: "Be careful."
Rong Kaixuan smiled slightly, but before he could release the Xuan Ling Yutai, Man Tiaozi stepped forward and stood in front of him, shouting: "Brother Rong, how can you go down?"
His huge eyes widened, and his aura surged, as if if Rong Kaixuan moved even slightly, he would stop him. Wu Xinzhuo's eyelids twitched slightly, and his body was swaying. Everyone knew that,
As long as Rong Kaixuan wants to leave, he will stop him with all his strength without hesitation.
Rong Kaixuan smiled slightly and said: "Brother Man, don't worry. The young master of the Qi family has made a divination for me. There will definitely be no danger if I go down this time."
Man Oozi shook his head desperately and said: "No, no matter whether there is danger or not, you can't go down there."
Rong Kaixuan smiled bitterly. Although he could forcefully leave, he was more unwilling to hurt this stupid man's passionate heart. He turned to look at the eight-eyed god general, but saw the god general's hands.
He crossed his chest and looked like he was watching a good show.
He was secretly depressed, but his heart suddenly moved.
With a sigh, Rong Kaixuan said: "Brother Man, this is the instructions of the young master of the Qi family, and it can also be regarded as one of my trials." He paused and said: "You should know that what I give you is
Where did it come from?"
Both Manjizi and Wu Xinzhuo were startled. Under Rong Kaixuan's seemingly true and false guidance, many strong men in the Yellow Wind Realm thought that the one who cultivated the wind-repellent grass was the reclusive strongman of the Qi family. At this moment, they heard Rong Kaixuan ask
, they were all shocked, and even their eyes changed a little.
Rong Kaixuan sighed softly and said pretentiously: "Brother Man, Brother Wu, this is a test given by the Qi family. If I fail to pass, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get the support of the Qi family in the future. So..."
He deliberately did not say anything further, but left ample room for imagination for the two of them to speculate.
Man Tiaozi and Wu Xinzhuo looked at each other in confusion. After a long time, they both sighed in unison and said triumphantly to Rong: "Brother Rong, you must be careful, we will wait for you to come up."
Rong Kaixuan nodded heavily and said: "I'll do my best, little brother."
When the three of them talked about the Qi family, their voices were very soft. Even the other powerful Shinto people did not hear what they were saying. However, when they saw Rong Kaixuan speaking a few words, they actually talked about Man Xiaozi and
Wu Xinzhuo persuaded him to retreat, but he couldn't help but feel surprised.
They saw with their own eyes how much Manjizi and Wu Xinzhuo resisted Rong Kaixuan's entry into the dangerous area. They thought that the old drama would be staged again here, but they didn't expect that Rong Kaixuan's methods were so clever, which made their hearts
Quite admired.
Ying Ling Tianzun and Pang Xian Tianzun looked at each other, they were both quite excited.
No matter what, it is a good thing for Rong to take risks down there in triumph. If he dies down there or never comes up, then their wish will be fulfilled.
The Eight-Eyed God General blinked twice, he was also quite curious.
How did this kid convince the two Shintos from the Yellow Wind Realm? It seems that he really has some tricks up his sleeve.
Rong Kaixuan stretched out his hand and said: "Brother Meng, Senior Brother Kaiyi, Xiaoxiao, let's go."
A ray of light bloomed from the palm of his hand, turning into a Xuanyu Lingtai, floating above the battleship.
Everyone was shocked, Quaiyi Tianzun said in a concentrated voice: "Rong Kaixuan, the three of them have only entered the Half-Moon Realm for a few days, how could they enter the Demon Qi Meteor, please stop fooling around."
Rong Kaixuan smiled slightly and said: "Senior, don't worry. I know what I know." He nodded slightly. Naturally, Wang Xiaoxiao and the others would not care about other people's opinions, but came to the Xuanling Jade Platform.
Seeing Rong Kaixuan carrying these three new ancestors who had just entered the Half-Moon Realm into a beam of rainbow light and rushing into the mist, everyone's eyes were filled with a strange look.
After a while, Manjizi finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Master General, didn't you say that the ancestors who entered the Half-Moon Realm after the magic meteor appeared will not be able to enter?"
The Eight-Eyed Divine General gave him a cold look and said slowly: "Do you dare to doubt my words?"
Man Oozi's face suddenly turned red, but after a moment, he lowered his head and said, "I don't dare."
Tianzun Deng Ning coughed quickly and said: "Master Divine General, Brother Man just suggested, how about we let more ancestors come over and give it a try?"
The Eight-Eyed Divine General sneered: "Besides you, the famous ancestors of the three realms, do you also want to give it a try?"
Several powerful Shinto men looked at each other and remained silent.
The Eight-Eyed God General laughed angrily and said: "Well, I won't let you see it. I'm sure you won't be willing to do it. Fu Guang, Quail Yi, Ying Ling, you three, go and give it a try."
The three he named were all birds-like spiritual beasts who had become gods through cultivation, and had abilities far beyond ordinary people in terms of speed.
After hearing his instructions, the eyes of Fuguang Tianzun and Quailyi Tianzun lit up, and they immediately spread their wings and flew down. Although Eagle Spirit Tianzun was unwilling, they did not dare to disobey. The three Shinto Tianzun entered the mist,
It immediately caused a stir among the remaining ancestors on the battleship.
However, a full hour later, three more figures flew up from below. The faces of the three floating light Tianzuns all had a look of shame, and they clearly returned in vain. However, they are powerful Tianzuns after all.
, although the fog below is powerful, it cannot trap them.
The Eight-Eyed God General sneered and said, "How do you feel?"
Quaiyi Tianzun cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "Forgive me, Lord God, I am convinced." The three of them joined forces, what a powerful force they were, but they still found nothing in the fog, and even almost got lost completely. Naturally, they understand this
Magic Meteor is amazing.
The Eight-Eyed Divine General's face turned slightly bright and he said: "My little master once said that Rong Kaixuan's companions were unusual and could enter. As for the reason, I don't know. If you have the courage, you might as well ask my little master.
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Several powerful Shinto men thought to themselves, how can we have such great dignity?
However, after the Eight-Eyed God General appeared, he blamed everything on the young master of the Qi family. No matter how much dissatisfaction and doubts they had in their hearts, they were helpless.
Wu Xinzhuo hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Master General, what are their chances of winning when they enter the magic fog to search for the meteor core?"
The Eight-Eyed God General hesitated for a moment, and finally raised a finger.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, Wu Xinzhuo even exclaimed: "Is it only 10%?"
The Eight-Eyed God General said angrily: "It's wrong, it's one ten thousandth."
The faces of the ancestors below instantly turned white as snow, and they cursed in their hearts. The success rate is one in ten thousand... You are asking us to die in vain.
The faces of Wu Xinzhuo and other Shinto masters became increasingly ugly, but no matter how resentful they were, they still did not dare to be rude to the Eight-Eyed Divine General in the slightest.
The Eight-Eyed God turned a blind eye to their anger. He lowered his head and looked down, seeing the infinite black mist covering everything.
He secretly thought in his heart that if he continued with his ancestor's cultivation, he would indeed be destined to die. However, with that boy here, and with the little master's prophecy skills, perhaps... it is not certain that he could actually create a miracle. ( To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!