Ning Xiaofan really has a way to take them out, but where will they put them after they go out? They can't really stay in their own storage space, right?
"Haoyue, I wonder how you got here?"
Ning Xiaofan wanted to know how Youzhihuanjing came to this world. This Haoyue may have lived for a hundred thousand years. I wonder how much it can know?
Haoyue continued to preach: "I came here a hundred thousand years ago. I was selected by my clan and became the Lord of Holy Light City. From then on, I lived the same life as Holy Light City. Even if I suffered
Even if you are injured, there will be no real death.”
No wonder! Seeing how bad her face is, she can still move so freely.
"One hundred thousand years ago, our ancestors told the Jinguang tribe their fortunes. They said that one hundred thousand years from now, the golden light will shine brightly, and the Holy Lord will appear. Let me lead the tribe to wait here, waiting for someone to come stepping on the five-color auspicious clouds.
Save me, the sign of the Holy Master is that he can produce soul pills."
It seems that what she said is good. He went to the sky to save her. There were five-color auspicious clouds under his feet. Also, he was the only one in the world who could combine this soul pill. It seemed that his ancestors were plotting against him. Why did he feel like he was being plotted against?
Where is it?
"Your ancestor is too powerful? I want to know, who brought your family here?"
A troubled expression appeared on Haoyue's face, as if he was reminiscing about the past, but when he thought about what happened a hundred thousand years ago, he would have a severe headache, and the memory of that time seemed to be sealed by something.
"Sir, I can only think of so much. If I think about it again, I will get a severe headache. It seems that someone doesn't want me to tell you."
It seems that the person who made the formation is very strong, so strong that he has considered everything and even left Haoyue to himself. What is the purpose of this person?
I really can't think too much. I get a severe headache from thinking about it, and I can't understand this illusion.
"Then tell me, how many people are there in your Jinguang clan now? See how many people I can take away?"
"Lord Holy Lord, please wait a moment, I will hand over the roster."
I saw a flash of inspiration in Haoyue's hand, and a jade slip appeared in Ning Xiaofan's hand, "Lord Holy Master, these are the combined monks of our Jinguang Clan. I don't know how many there are. This is the number of people a hundred years ago. These
Basically no one dies."
No wonder there are so many monsters here. It seems they all belong to their clan, the Golden Light clan?
Ning Xiaofan's consciousness moved and he directly saw the contents of the jade slips. He looked at it carefully and saw that there was a roster inside. He saw the names appearing on the jade slips one by one.
The first page is a record from 100,000 years ago. There are more than 10,000 combined-stage monsters in it. The second page is a record from 90,000 years ago. There are at least about 10,000 combined-stage rosters. The third page is also
There are about 10,000 names in the roster, and pages 4 to 8 also contain about 10,000 names.
There are no names recorded in the book that are older than 20,000 years, only about 10,000 are written. It seems that in these 100,000 years, there are at least 100,000 monks in the integration stage.
One hundred thousand integration periods? What kind of data is this? I really don’t know how much my Qiankun Bag can hold?
If you can put all these combined-stage monsters into the storage space, how powerful will you be in the future?
"By the way, Haoyue, besides so many clansmen in the integration stage, how many ordinary ones are there?"
"Lord Holy Lord, my Golden Light Holy City has two million people. If you include ordinary monks, there are at least hundreds of billions of members of the Golden Light Clan."
It seems that the entire Golden Light Fantasy Realm is its tribe. The so-called tribesmen, as long as the monsters and monsters born in this fantasy realm will be called members of their Golden Light Tribe.
"Well, it seems that I can only take away the clansmen in the integration stage, and there is nothing else I can do."
"According to the orders of the Holy Lord, most of the people in the combined period are in the Holy City, and there are tens of thousands of people in the outside world. These can be transformed into human forms, and they can basically be considered to have great spiritual wisdom."
That would be better. It seems that Haoyue knows that Ning Xiaofan will not take everyone out if these monsters are not intelligent enough.
It seems that only those who have reached the integration stage can leave with the Holy Lord. I don’t know when those who remain will be able to leave the illusion.
"Lord Holy Lord, I don't know when I can take everyone away. I can issue orders now."
Ning Xiaofan thought for a while, "I'll give you three days and only need 100,000 people."
"Yes, Lord, three days is enough."
I saw Haoyue wave her hand, and the whole sky flashed with spiritual light. This was the activation of the great formation of the Golden Light Holy City. I saw her saying something to the spiritual light in her hand, and countless spiritual lights flashed and flew in all directions.
At the same time that the spiritual light disappeared, the entire Jinle Holy City began to burst with people, and everyone in the Golden Light Holy Land heard the city lord's order.
Everyone was kneeling on the ground, clasping their hands together, and mumbling something incessantly, because they all heard the city lord's order, saying that the Holy Lord came to the world and summoned all the people in the fusion period to fight in the other world.
When they heard the words "Together with the Otherworld", many people looked sad. They knew from birth that the Holy Lord might come to the world. Some people waited for tens of thousands of years, but in the end they could only take away those who were below the integration stage.
monk.
"See Lord Saint."
Countless people were paying homage to the sky, not knowing who the Holy Lord was. Ning Xiaofan felt comfortable. Is this?
"Ding, congratulations to the master, your reputation will be increased by 200 points."
"Ding, congratulations to the master, your reputation will be increased by 200 points."
"Ding, congratulations to the master, your reputation will be increased by 200 points."
I'll go, and the points will be increased by 600 at once. It seems that the system has given the maximum points for cultivating immortals. The people of the Jinguang Clan really regard themselves as their masters. I wonder if there will be a chance to take them all away from this world in the future.
It depends on your future development. If you have the ability, it is not unreasonable to bring them with you.
"Haoyue, you can tell them that if there is a chance in the future, I will come to the Golden Light Holy Land again. At that time, the monks who have reached the integration stage can also leave."
"Yes, Master."
This is a reason to live for the people left behind. Otherwise, without any progress for tens of thousands of years, this world may not exist at all, and all people may become flat in the future, so we must give everyone hope.
When Haoyue repeated this sentence to everyone, countless people cheered, and everyone had hope.
"Ahem!"
Haoyue obviously looked bad. It seemed that she was seriously injured this time. She activated her spiritual power again, and her injuries were obviously not healed.
A flash of light flashed in Ning Xiaofan's hand, and the healing spell flashed. Although the level was low, the effect was relatively obvious and could heal most injuries. Haoyue's face looked much better because of the effect of the soul pill.
"Lord Holy Lord, everyone will gather outside the city in three days. I am going to make arrangements for the next city lord of the Holy City."
"Okay, go and do your work!"
Now all the monsters downstairs have heard Haoyue's message. They no longer practice or compete for positions. Some have gone back to the city to find their relatives, and some have immediately rushed to their own families, because they all want to
Follow the sage and leave.
At this time, spiritual light was constantly flashing in the sky above the Golden Light Holy City. In this golden illusion, not only the underground Holy City, but also all the monsters in the outside world heard Haoyue's message.
Because Haoyue used a large formation to spread all the news throughout the world, all monsters who had reached the integration stage of cultivation were immediately gathered in the Golden Light Holy City.
Haoyue arranged for the city lord of the Golden Light Holy City. She retained the fifty direct descendants of the integration period and selected one person to be the city lord of the Golden Light Holy City. After making such arrangements, she returned to the 101st level.
"See Lord Holy Lord."
"come in!"
"Sir, the arrangements for the Golden Light Holy City have been completed. From now on, I will follow you to explore the world. Can I give the soul pill to the current city lord?"
Ning Xiaofan smiled and said, "You can make the decision yourself. I'll give you these two bottles."
Haoyue was a little excited. She was reluctant to take the soul pill, but now she gave him two more bottles, "Okay, thank you, Lord Holy Lord."
"Okay, seeing as you can't bear to part with your people, I still have some magic weapons here. Let's take them and give them to them, so that you don't have to worry."
Ning Xiaofan waved his hand, and more than a hundred magic weapons appeared, each of which was a fifth-level magic weapon. There were very few magic weapons in the golden light illusion, even fewer than pills. Only this dignified city lord had one.
A fifth-level magic weapon.
Watching the Holy Master take out a hundred fifth-level magic weapons at once, this is not an easy task.
To Haoyue, these were too precious, but to Ning Xiaofan, they were nothing. When he saw that these monsters did not know how to refine elixirs, with a flash of inspiration in his hand, tens of thousands of bottles of elixirs appeared. These were of high levels.
They are all fifth-level elixirs.
These are fifth-level soul elixirs. These soul elixirs can cultivate a lot of reserve power, so that the Golden Light Clan will not be bullied by the Green Forest Illusion and the Fire Illusion.
Ning Xiaofan also spent a lot of money. These soul pills would cost at least a lot of souls of the infant transformation monks.
"Thank you, Lord Holy Lord, for leaving all these precious soul pills to me?"
Ning Xiaofan nodded and smiled: "These are all for you to deal with. I can keep some, and some can be left for the monks in the integration stage. These pills can repair the soul."
Haoyue also knows the function of soul pills, and Ning Xiaofan is not a fool. He gave these pills out because he wanted to get all the Jinguang clan into his hands, even the monks who did not leave with him, and carve his own in their hearts.
brand.
"Sir, I have to leave for a while. I will be here to serve you all day tomorrow."
Ning Xiaofan nodded and signaled Haoyue to get busy!
After being here for such a long time, Ning Xiaofan is also recovering his soul and cultivating his spiritual power. Now his practice is just to compress the spiritual power. Now the spiritual power has reached the peak of infant transformation. There is no need to absorb it hard, just compress it.
The night passed quickly, the sky lit up again, and another sun appeared above the dome. This was also artificially made, and the people behind it were so awesome.
Ning Xiaofan looked at the entire Golden Light Holy City and saw that it was a bit competitive with Huang Tiancheng. If these 100,000 integration-stage monks were to control Huang Tiancheng, he didn't know how much combat power it would have.
There was only one day left before the gathering for the integration period, and Haoyue arrived early.
"Haoyue, let me ask you something. Do you know the way to get to the Fire Fantasy Land?"
I was originally going to ask this question yesterday, but when I saw that Haoyue was too busy to touch the ground, I saw that she had calmed down, so I asked.
"Lord Holy Lord, are you talking about the illusion of fire?"
"Yes, my mission this time is not to go to the ninth floor of the illusion."
"Illusion?"
"Yes, the place you are in is also an illusion. There are nine floors here, and each floor is just an illusion."
"No wonder, our ancestors once said, true and false, false and false, true and true. When true and false come, false will also be true; false will come true, true will also be false."
"So you also knew?"
Haoyue has lived for more than 100,000 years. In the process of life, he sometimes encounters some things that cannot be solved, some things are not very real, and sometimes it can be seen that the illusion is different from the real world.
"Absolutely. Our ancestor said that this world is not real at all. It is just like the floating water in the lake and the gray magic in the sky. Whether it is the sky or the lake water, these are all dispensable things."