"Yes, this thing can improve the physique of our descendants and improve their cultivation, which is of great significance. The reason why my father asked us to take this thing out is, firstly, for a test, and secondly, probably to enrich the national treasury."
Wu Lie said that given his status, he had naturally received help from the Sun Soul during his cultivation. However, since the ancestral land was sealed, the mining of the Sun Soul has become difficult. The Sun Soul stored in the treasury has been stored year by year.
reduce.
In the earliest days, all the disciples of the Lieyang Clan who practiced cultivation could receive the True Soul of the Sun from the treasury, but the descendants of his generation would hardly be gifted this gift unless they had made some great achievements.
Putting aside the results of this test for now, as long as a large amount of Sun Soul can be brought out from the ancestral land, a large number of people in the clan can be easily won over, which will be of great benefit to the fight for the throne.
However, the number of true souls of the sun in the ancestral land was getting smaller and smaller, and Wu Lie led everyone to search for them for so long before they managed to find one.
"It seems that this thing is not easy to find. There are so many of us working together. After ten days have passed, we probably won't be able to find many pieces."
Wu Lie handed over the True Soul of the Sun to everyone to familiarize themselves with and understand. After inspecting it, the uncle said in deep thought.
"In that case, should we split up?" Another worshiper immediately suggested.
"Split up the action? Do you want to be defeated by Qiankunhui and Prince Yanyang's gang?" Ni Bodhisattva sneered.
The worshipper's breath couldn't help but suffocate as he understood what the other person meant.
On the surface, this mission to enter the ancestral land is to search for the true soul of the sun, but in fact it is to compete for the throne.
No matter how many true souls of the sun are found after ten days, as long as they are more than the number of the enemy's team, that is enough.
And if when leaving the ancestral land, the other team unfortunately fails to leave, the result will be even more self-evident...
The rules are full of barbarism and bloodshed, which is destined to lead to a big battle between the two teams when time is about to end, and it may even be brought forward at any time.
In this case, splitting up is a very stupid choice, as it can easily be defeated by the enemy team one by one.
What's more, everyone's first priority is to protect Wu Lie's safety, and splitting up will increase the risk of him being killed!
"I would rather collect at a lower efficiency, but also ensure that the combat power is intact. We cannot lose the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds."
Gu Chen summarized the action plan for the next ten days. Everyone had no objections and nodded.
The other side of the ancestral land, at this moment.
"It's not easy to search for the true spirit of the sun. We don't have enough manpower. Brother Sangyan, I'll trouble you and ask your undead army to help search."
Prince Yan Yang looked at Sang Yan expectantly and said.
Sangyan nodded, raised his right hand, and slowly took off the dead hand that covered his face, mouth and nose.
Then, his mouth, which was never exposed and was full of scars on both sides, gently exhaled.
A breath of gray gas quickly expanded and turned into billowing ghostly gas, and in that ghostly ghost, there seemed to be countless corpses flashing!
The surrounding temperature dropped a lot at this moment, and it was quite cool. Sangyan said: "Go! Find him for me!"
Immediately, the countless corpses in the gray air dispersed at an alarming speed. Upon seeing this, Prince Yanyang hurriedly reminded them.
"Brother Sangyan, I haven't told them the specific appearance of the true soul of the sun, why did you let them leave?"
"How stupid are you?"
Sang Yan looked impatient and sneered: "Why are you looking for the True Soul of the Sun? As long as you find Wu Lie and the Chen clan guys and kill them all, you will naturally inherit the throne. Why bother?"
"this……"
Prince Yan Yang choked for breath, and then he realized that Sang Yan had summoned the undead army not to help him find the true soul of the sun, but to find enemies.
Although what the other party said was correct, the fact that he said it so bluntly and even insulted himself still made Prince Yanyang angry.
"Brother Sangyan, what you said is right, but what if? What if we fail to find each other, or fail to kill them, and let them leave our ancestral land? By then, we will not have the power of the sun.
, will be very passive!”
"Nothing unexpected!"
"If I take action, none of them can escape!"
Sang Yan directly interrupted Prince Yanyang's words, with a fierce look in his eyes.
He has endured it for many days. He longed to tear that Chen clan guy into pieces, so he had no time to search for the true spirit of the sun!
Use the fastest speed and the cruelest method to kill all the enemies, this is what he does!
When Prince Yanyang saw that Sangyan was going his own way, his face turned pale and he couldn't help but look at Ming Shou.
The other party would only listen to Ming Shou's words.
"His Royal Highness, all you have to do is wait patiently. Dasheng's throne will come to you smoothly."
Ming Shou had no intention of stopping Sang Yan, he just smiled and said to Prince Yanyang.
Prince Yanyang felt helpless. He was obviously the one who should make the decision, but now it seemed that everything could only be decided by the two of them.
…
There was darkness in the underground palace, and it was impossible to tell the difference between day and night.
Emperor Lao Sheng, who had been in trance for several days, slowly opened his eyes at a certain moment and glanced at the huge glowing magic circle in front of him.
"Old man, how many days has it been?"
He spoke calmly, his expression on his old and withered face unclear in the darkness.
"It's been the fifth day since the two princes entered the ancestral land."
The old crow in front of him immediately answered.
"Okay, it's almost done, you can take action." Lao Shenghuang said.
Lao Ya was silent for a moment, with a complicated look on his face. "Does Your Majesty really want to do this? Those two were once your most beloved heirs."
"Didn't we discuss it a long time ago? Why are you becoming more and more soft-hearted as you get older?"
Emperor Lao Sheng shook his head and sighed.
"After all, they are His Majesty's two most outstanding sons." Lao Ya said.
"Excellent? I don't have such a son. One is used by the Qiankun Society, and the other is coerced by the Chen clan!"
Lao Shenghuang's cloudy eyes suddenly became sharp and chilly.
"Da Sheng is the Dasheng of the Lieyang Clan, and he is my Dasheng!"
"As Emperor Dasheng, I can only represent the interests of our Lieyang Clan. No matter which one of them is allowed to inherit the throne, with their stupidity, they will eventually lose the empire of our ancestors!"
"These foreign forces are trying every means to infiltrate our city, Dasheng. If this is the case, I will personally take action and kill them all!"
"Although I am old, I am still Emperor Dasheng!"
Emperor Lao Sheng's words were mellow, sonorous and powerful. Lao Ya was so moved that he finally knelt down and accepted the imperial edict.
"I hereby issue a military order and swear on my life that no one in the ancestral land will leave alive!"
Lao Ya solemnly promised, there was no hesitation on his face at this moment, only iron-blooded killing.
"Thank you for your hard work, old man. In order to protect me, you have not even tried to attack the holy realm for so many years."
Emperor Lao Sheng was silent for a moment, and then said, with a hint of guilt.
"Your Majesty is serious. I, the Three-Legged Golden Crow Clan, have been following the Lieyang Clan for generations, and I have dedicated myself to your Majesty even to the point of death!" Lao Ya said seriously.
"You can't die."
Lao Sheng Huang struggled to get up from the ground and helped Lao Ya up.
"I won't live long, and I will need you to assist the new emperor from now on."
There was sadness on Lao Ya's face and he nodded silently.
Then, within the huge magic circle, a light gate gathered and appeared again.
Lao Ya bowed to Lao Sheng Huang again, and then threw himself into the light gate!
