"Master, is that from our divine domain?" Lala was obviously excited.
There were all disciples from various families who were preparing to enter the sacrificial site. Although it was not absolute, there were very few people who were so secretive about their appearance. It was obvious that they were a group of people who could not let others discover their identity.
And these people stared directly at Yin Nian.
They must be people who know her, "They even greeted us."
"Master, what do you think?" Lala jumped excitedly on her shoulders, waving her wings towards those people.
Yin Nian also had some excitement in his eyes, "It's very possible."
Reluctantly suppressing the joyful expectation in her heart, she looked at the huge crack in the sacrificial ground and said, "Sleep sleep has spent so much money to open the sacrificial place for me. Wouldn't it be a pity if I was the only one in the world to enter?"
"The big guys from Wanyu can only get in as many as they can."
As for the narrow escape from death, there is no need to talk about it anymore. Who can still understand? They, all the people in the Ten Thousand Realms, have already reached a dead end. If they don’t fight hard, what future will there be?
"Yin Nian!" A group of fallen angels suddenly shouted, "The time has come."
Also speaking out at the same time as them were the god kings from each of the four districts.
"Jump!"
Countless people lifted up their bodies and jumped down, falling into the crack and turning into countless small black dots. No matter how young heroes gathered, filling this bottomless gap did not cause even a single ripple.
"Come here!" all the family heads said in unison, "Set up a seat and light the lamp!"
This place is not a place for juniors to gain experience that has been arranged in advance. They can also get some places where they can see whether their juniors are alive or dead and how they are doing. It is the burial place of the gods. Those who are at the level of true gods can take a closer look.
They will all be counterattacked by the power of hatred.
Therefore, the only thing the elders outside who care about the disciples can do is to stay here and light the life lamps of the disciples who come in. If the life lamps are not extinguished, there will be more hope.
The Red Fox King blinked his eyes, and she also wanted to ask someone to light the life lamp... But no matter what, the people in her Red Fox Street were all desperadoes, and there was no trust between them, let alone leaving a trace of their souls as oil for the life lamp.
I don't even know their real names.
"What's that?" The Red Fox King looked at the immortal grandma, "Grandma, we don't have their life lamp anyway, so it's boring to wait here, why don't we go back first?"
As soon as these words came out.
The patriarchs of the surrounding West District families all laughed mockingly.
"The wild fox just can't get on the stage and doesn't understand anything."
"You don't care what she does, just let her go. Those baseless idiots on the left and right streets will soon become a handful of blood."
The Red Fox King was about to get angry.
I got a knock on the head.
The immortal grandma said in a gloomy tone: "Shut up if you don't understand, you are so embarrassing!"
Immortal grandma has a very bad temper and is unstable, so she is better when facing Yin Nian.
"Did you know that the Mu family, the Feng family, and what's more, Yuan Xin Sui is still here, because they are full and have nothing to do?" The immortal grandma also looked down on such an ignorant person like the Red Fox King.
, "Even if there is no life lamp, use your brain to think about it! If our people bring inheritance from below, and we don't stay here, what will happen to her!"
The immortal grandma's eyes were filled with cold light, "Do you think she can walk out alive?"
Not only Yin Nian, but any disciple of the family could not escape alive, even Mu Yang was the same.
When the time comes, who cares who you belong to? If your family doesn’t have one, and if your family only has one, they will attack them in groups. How can your Mu family be the enemy of the entire Western District?
"Open your eyes and see why the patriarchs of those small families are trying to attract people." Jin Buhuan also followed the words of his immortal grandmother and said helplessly.
Only then did the Red Fox King realize that it was not his own disciple who had made the place quiet after he jumped down.
On the contrary, it was even more lively than before Yin Nian and the others left.
Some people are calm and relaxed, such as the Mu family and the Feng family, which have already formed an alliance.
But there are also people in the family who don't even have a god king. They are sweating and trying to get close to the Mu family and others with a flattering smile, hoping to seek protection.
But the Mu family mostly ignored them.
How to do it?
We can only hug each other.
It's just that it's hard to say whether such a group will be strong or not when one of his disciples gets lucky and inherits the inheritance.
"Four Streets have been excluded, but fortunately, you four commanders, plus me and Jin Buhuan, there are quite a lot of God Kings." The immortal grandma was still angry, "Just like that, you actually said that you want to leave first?"
The Red Fox King sneered on his face, but thought dissatisfied in his heart: "Only the big families of the Mu family may have a chance to get the inheritance, let alone those from other areas. Besides, what will happen after the eight fallen angels go down?
Can this girl be controlled? Her ancestors burned incense for her to come out alive. It’s better to count on that girl than on the other people on Chihu Street like me. The immortal thing, relying on the book of money, is pointing fingers at my head.
Here comes the guidance."
But no matter what she thinks in her heart, she still can't leave this place.
As soon as Yin Nian jumped in, he felt the difference between the inside and the outside.
She has experienced the power of hatred, She Nier is better, Yin Guzi is still holding on, but the others have not experienced this feeling.
"So sad."
Some people immediately grabbed their own necks, and some weak-minded people went crazy under their noses.
"Master, be careful."
Just as Lala was about to grab Yin Nian and fly up, she heard the sound of several sharp knives entering flesh.
The hot blood spilled out, and the power of hatred was instantly attracted to the blood. They rushed forward to suck up all the blood, and no longer entangled them.
Yin Nian looked sideways, and the person jumping down next to her was a member of a small family.
They brought many death row prisoners with them, and these death row prisoners all wore ghost chains, which sealed their spiritual power.
"No, don't kill me."
They begged and begged, but the disciples who were frightened as soon as they entered this place dragged them over and chopped their throats like pigs and chickens.
Yin Nian saw them killing dozens of people in a row.
Only then was the power of resentment in this small area temporarily absorbed.
Yin Nian covered his nose with his hand. The rotten smell underneath was mixed with the fresh blood, making it even more nauseating.
The hundred or so disciples were huddled together with their backs leaning against each other, their eyes red and breathing heavily. They just took a few puffs of the power of resentment, and they could barely control their bodies and minds, as if they were possessed by a demon.
It was hard to calm down now.
Without looking at the surrounding scene first, he first saw Yin Nian not far away.
"Damn it!" The anger in their hearts could not be controlled, and their expressions became more and more crazy. "Do you know who we are? How dare you rub our blood?"
As he said that, he was about to take out the knife in his hand and kill Yin Nian.
As a result, I haven't even taken two steps yet.
The sword flashed behind Yin Nian.
The man's head was completely cut off and smashed away.
Those following behind paused.
His face turned frightened.
There were three people following Yin Nian, and it was Bai Bin who took action.
The Nine-Star Divine General is already the most powerful among all the disciples who have come down in this wave.
Bai Bin withdrew the knife in his hand indifferently and asked in the direction of Yin Nian: "Do you want to kill him again?"
Yin Nian raised her hand, and a tiny flower bud grew on her finger. She turned it around, and the flower bud lay in full bloom in her palm.
"Let me think."
Yin Nian smiled at the group of disciples and said, "Idleness means idleness."
When those disciples saw that she actually raised her hands to make flowers, they took three steps back as if struck by lightning.
They don't recognize Yin Nian.
But I know the legend of the man on Fourth Street.