"Since none of you have any intention of leaving, I will tell you the rules for this opening."
"Later, Zhenjun Shatang will give each person two realm-suppressing pills. Take one right now, and keep the other one for yourself first. Since it is not easy to open it once, we have discussed it and take it twenty years later today.
Now we will re-open the passage to bring you back, and then you can take the Suppression Pill and return to Longyou!"
As soon as Changming Sword Master said these words, the hearts of the thirty-six monks, including Yun Ling, became even more passionate.
Yun Ling originally thought there was no hope of coming back, but it turned out that there was still a twenty-year agreement.
After all, he is a monk born and raised in Longyou. No matter how far he flies, he will still miss his hometown in his heart.
"Finally, the thirty-six of you still need to make an oath not to harm each other."
Changming Sword Master looked at everyone steadily: "I know that we humans, demons and demons have had deep grievances for thousands of years. Although we have made peace now, everyone's prejudices are still there. I don't ask you to be able to trust each other.
My partners, I just hope that you can speak out unanimously when you encounter danger, and if you really can't do it, don't add insult to injury. After all, you all came from the Longyou Realm, shouldering the heavy responsibility of exploring the road to heaven, and you should all be prosperous."
"Everyone, can you do it?"
Changming Sword Master's voice was clear and high, striking hard on everyone's hearts.
Yun Ling's heart trembled, and she shouted with the others: "Yes! We are willing to swear by our inner demons that we will never maliciously hurt each other."
"Okay!" Changming Sword Master laughed and activated the talisman in his hand.
Other high-level monks responsible for activating the formation also stood at their own positions and began to cast spells.
On each of the eighteen spiritual pillars, there is a Nascent Soul Lord floating in the air.
Three Demon Lords, two Demon Lords, and the others are all Nascent Soul Lords of the eight major sects.
Sword Master Yuezheng of the Sword Sect distributed the Suppression Pill to the thirty-six people in the field one by one, and warned: "Take it now, it will take a moment for the medicine to take effect. Please remember to keep the other Suppression Pill.
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He suddenly glanced at Master Jiarong in Danxia Valley, then at Yun Ling, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you lose it. Master Jiarong and Xiaoyou Yun will both refine this elixir, and you can use it at that time."
Just ask them to help refine it when you return, but it is quite difficult to refine this elixir... But with their level, it is not difficult to imagine."
Yun Ling was startled when he heard this.
She had only seen such rare elixirs that were useful for demons, spirits, and demons in books, but she didn't know the recipe.
At this moment, Sword Master Lezheng handed her medicine bottle into her hand, and secretly gave her a piece of jade talisman.
Sword Master Le Zheng smiled at her and walked towards the next person.
Yun Ling's mind moved.
Could it be a pill recipe? She looked carefully and saw that Sword Master Le Zheng handed others only the medicine bottle.
She looked around and found that most of the monks had taken the elixir. She also took out an elixir from the medicine bottle, took it, and put the jade talisman and the medicine bottle into the storage bracelet.
The people of the Sword Sect were so partial to her, but she couldn't go too far in favor of her.
Half an hour later, all the monks on the eighteen spiritual pillars were sweating profusely, and the patterns in the middle of the altar were finally all lit up, shining with colorful lights.
Changming Sword Lord looked at the center of the altar slightly, pondered for a moment and then said: "Fellow Daoist Ye, it's your turn."
Ye Qimo responded: "Okay."
Everyone in the other seven major sects looked sideways.
Unexpectedly, after a period of interaction, the Changming Sword Master and the Demon Emperor Ye Qimo actually called each other Taoist friends. It seems that the Sword Master has already established a relationship with Xihuang before them...
Maybe it's time for them to extend an olive branch.
The barren Western Wasteland doesn't have any good spiritual veins, but there are always a few places that are rich in certain heavenly materials and earthly treasures. The demon cultivators can't use them, but they can use them. If they can exchange them with what the demon cultivators need, they probably won't either. will refuse.
The road to heaven can be opened through cooperation, so this small transaction must be a matter of course.
Thinking of this, the hearts of many Nascent Soul Lords became even more intense.
The Demon Emperor stood in front of the altar at night holding the eternal astrolabe in his hand.
The moment he lowered his eyes, the three keys flew to the astrolabe and occupied the three places of Xun, Dui and Qian.
Demon Lord Bai Lu held a key and blew gently, and the key flew to the departure position on the eternal astrolabe.
Everyone's eyes turned to Changming Sword Master.
Chang Ming Sword Master did not speak, he slightly flicked his sleeves, and the five keys flew from his side to the vacant positions on the eternal astrolabe.
Demon Emperor Ye Qimo took a deep breath and placed the intact eternal astrolabe on the altar.
As a bright light rose, the astrolabe flew into the air and rotated several times, shining down the light.
A tunnel about ten feet in diameter slowly opened in the middle of the altar, and strong winds rose from all directions, shocking the hearts of the thirty-six people.
This Gangfeng was so strong that they were a little scared even when they were still in the Golden Core cultivation level, let alone at the moment when they were only in the realm of foundation building.
Many monks have withdrawn in their hearts.
But no one said anything about leaving. Just now Chang Ming Jianzun asked them again and again if they wanted to leave. Now it would be too much of a loss to escape in the middle of the battle.
They want face!
No matter what, we are all together anyway. If we want to die together, we will die together, and if we want to live together, we will live together!
Monks are also human beings, and it is human nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death. Many times, they are actually afraid of others living and their own death. If you know that you are going to die, but there are people accompanying you, your mentality will naturally be different.
Master Jingliu of Tianhai Pavilion suddenly threw a glass ball towards the passage: "This is the sacred object of my Tianhai Pavilion, Wanhai Glaze. It will protect you all for a while."
After saying that, the light blue glazed ball became as big as the mouth of the passage.
"Go! I hope everything goes well for you all!" Changming Sword Lord sighed and motioned for everyone to enter Wanhai Glazed.
Different from when the Longyou Secret Realm was opened, each sect had to enter in order, this time there were not many people, so it was up to everyone to decide the order in which they would enter.
Ye Ruzhan led the demon cultivators to enter first, followed by three demon cultivators.
"The four of you remember to share the same hatred and help each other outside. The Xuanling Sect is waiting for your safe return. Remember to come back alive!"
Zhenjun Qingwei told the four people of Xuanling Sect.
The candidates for Xuanling Sect this time are Yun Ling, Qin Feige, Yin Xing and Lin Guangyi.
"yes."
"yes."
"yes."
"yes."
The four voices are completely different, but the determination in their voices is the same.
Zhenjun Qingwei nodded with satisfaction, took another deep look at Yun Ling, and finally said: "Go."
Yun Ling walked behind Qin Feige.
Just when she was about to step into Wan Hai Liuli, a familiar voice sounded.
"Ling'er, wait a minute."
"father?"
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