Chapter 596: Opportunity to Transform God

But at this time, in the main hall, people from Yilou mentioned that matter, but there was silence. Even the masters of the Holy Land did not open their mouths at this time, as if they had to bear the invisible cause and effect when they spoke. After a long while, an old woman with an old voice spoke. Fang Yuan knew that it was the Lord of the South China Sea, the ancestor of Luo Feiling.

She said in a deep voice: "Before the start of the Red Sky Society, I have talked with the elders of Yilou. Now that the catastrophe is approaching and Tianyuan is weak, if you want to have more confidence to survive the catastrophe, you really need a little more time to prepare. As long as the various sects don't look down on themselves, then in just a few decades, Tianyuan can grow a group of juniors. How can it be useless against the power of the catastrophe?"

"It's just that the general method is useless at this time. It's true what Fellow Daoist Wu said before, even if you postpone it for a year or so, it won't help the general situation. Therefore, if you really want to postpone the catastrophe, you can only use that method..."

Someone suddenly said at this moment: "The method mentioned by the ancestor of the South China Sea really refers to the dragon trace?"

The ancestors of Wangqing Island heard this, their voice was slightly angry, and they said solemnly: "It doesn't refer to the dragon trace, what do you hope to refer to?"

After hearing this, the man remained silent, not wanting to touch her bad luck.

After another long while, someone murmured and said, "If we want to enter the Dragon Trail, I am afraid that many people will have to take great risks. Although it can be done, it can indeed win decades of rest time for my Tianyuan and the world, but if it fails, I am afraid that not only the catastrophe will come soon, but we will also lose a lot of power when the catastrophe comes..."

"What not to risk?"

Someone said: "The old man has also talked with Mr. Gu from Yilou. If the catastrophe comes at this time, because of the catastrophe a thousand years ago, our Tianyuan is weak, and the possibility of surviving the catastrophe is probably only 30% sure. However, if the dragon's trail can be done, and we have another 20 years to prepare, then the possibility of us surviving the catastrophe may reach more than 50%!"

After hearing his words, there was a wry laugh, and someone said: "In just twenty years, no one can say whether the possibility of surviving the catastrophe can be increased by 20%, but judging from the current situation, it is true that every little bit of preparation time increases the confidence of surviving the catastrophe. However, the dragon's trace is so dangerous, we should always think carefully about who should go..."

Inside the main hall, all the cultivators heard it, and there was another whisper.

Although there were some dissenting voices among them, judging from the tacit attitude of the masters of the major holy places and the words of some powerful people, on the whole, everyone is in favor of Longji and his party. The specific thing is how to do this.

An old man from Xianmeng said: "If most of you agree, then this Longji and his party will be settled in this way. It's just that Longji is dangerous, and it's difficult to do so. We need to choose a few people carefully, so as not to disturb the sleeping Longmian. Can anyone recommend a suitable candidate?"

There was a little silence in the main hall, and someone said: "This time Kunlun Mountain has brought so many juniors to listen, it is to prepare for this matter. I have no objection to this. I just wonder if the Immortal Alliance has calculated it. How many people should enter the Dragon Trace this time?"

The old man of Xianmeng said: "For the sake of compromise, three teams should enter the dragon trail, and each team should have twelve people as the upper limit!"

After hearing this, all the cultivators in the hall made some calculations again, as if they were deducing something.

There was silence for a while, and no one spoke, as if they were hiding from something.

Although Xianmeng said they want them to recommend some people, but this kind of thing is so dangerous, who dares to push people they know well into the fire pit?

It's even worse if you recommend someone else's, this is to form a deadly enmity...

Seeing the silence in the hall for a long time, an old man stood up. It was Mr. Tai Xu, he sighed: "This matter is really dangerous, and these juniors shoulder a great responsibility, and the Immortal League is naturally a reward. We have discussed it. If this is possible, these juniors will be rewarded with 100,000 merits. It can be opened, and these juniors should be allowed to enter first!"

"Four great secret realms?"

At the beginning, all the cultivators heard Mr. Tai Xu talking about Zisu Immortal Clothes, Gu Tian Long Sword, and even the name of the middle-grade immortal general. Although they all smiled, they didn't pay much attention to it. But after hearing about the four great secret realms, they suddenly became excited. They were all very shocked. Some even jumped to the shore and shouted: "The four great secret realms...have a chance to open it?"

Mr. Taixu nodded slowly, and after a long while, he said: "Great Sage Feixuan has been studying the secrets of the four great mystical realms for decades. He felt that these four great mystical realms were closed thousands of years ago, and it should have been two or three thousand years before they could be opened again. However, he and Yilou Saint have deduced thirty-six great formations to draw the power of heaven and earth, and there is hope that within ten years, the four great mystical realms will be opened again!"

Some people were surprised to say that it was not easy to say: "Doesn't this mean that within ten years, there will be a chance to produce another batch of... Huashen?"

Mr. Taixu just nodded and didn't say much.

But everyone was shocked and looked at each other with drastic changes in their eyes.

The patriarch of the aristocratic family who had taken the opportunity to attack the Immortal League earlier turned blue with regret.

After a while, someone suddenly opened his mouth in a low voice and shouted: "Dragon trails are dangerous, the laws are disordered, the sky and the earth hang upside down, and ordinary people can't help if they go there. They have to be extremely powerful and intelligent. The descendants of my grandson's family Qi Chan, who became the Supreme Nascent Soul 30 years ago, have been tempered by the devil, and made great merit. Both cultivation and virtue are second to none. You should be able to enter the Dragon Trail in the South China Sea!"

Before he could finish his sentence, someone said again: "I'm afraid the Dragon Trace in the South China Sea is not only enough if you have enough cultivation, how can you kill all kinds of complicated causes and effects with one sword? Ban Feiyuan, the great disciple of my Immortal Machine Sect, is only a spiritual infant, but he is already a master of the six-pattern formation. He can be called the first person in the formation among the juniors. He went to the Dragon Trace, and it just came in handy. For this reason, I would like to let him venture into the Dragon Trace!"

"The Daoist of my family is the best at alchemy, he should enter the dragon's trace and show what he has learned!"

"My holy daughter, Wan Bing Dao has entered the realm of transformation, and it is only in a dangerous environment like Longji that I can show my strength!"

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All of a sudden, there was chaos in the hall, and many people spoke one after another, arguing.

The members of the Immortal Alliance waited for these people to quarrel for a while before laughing and said: "Everyone is right. It's just that the trip to Longji is so important, but it can't be concluded by arguing with one word. Before that, someone in my Xianmeng drew up a list according to the needs of this trip. It's..."

Above the main hall, the list should have been posted, only to hear that the hall immediately became quieter.

After a while, someone praised in a low voice: "These juniors have their own strengths, and they are indeed suitable for this trip to the Dragon Trail!"

However, some people expressed their dissatisfaction: "Xuanjia's child is actually selected, why is my Taoist son not included?"

After looking at the lists one after another, there were more or less disputes, but the interpretations of the Xianmeng and the divisions were mostly confirmed, and then the cultivators looked at each other, because they all saw that there were only 30 people on this list.

Mr. Taixu said: "Before these people were only selected in Kunlun Mountain, so there are still six people short, you can recommend them!"

Everyone knew the importance of these six vacancies, and immediately began to discuss in low spirits. Some people recommended their own Taoists, and some actually recommended juniors they were familiar with according to the actual situation. Every time a name was mentioned, there was an inevitable discussion.

"That little girl from the Yan family?"

"Well, this girl is fine. I heard that she has been practicing in Yilou, so she should be born..."

"The dealer's son?"

"This person is not good. When he was sharpened by the devil, he encountered danger and fled at the wind. His character is not good..."

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After some selection, a person suddenly heard a low voice: "What do you think of Fang Yuan, the leader of the Six Paths?"

As soon as this name was mentioned, everyone in the field fell silent.

Before the South China Sea Red Sky Meeting started, there was already a story about Fang Yuan, and all the cultivators naturally had an impression of him, especially when Xue Yuan and his party, Fang Yuan caused a lot of trouble, and the situation was more complicated. Naturally, no one would casually mention his name at this time, but for some reason, when someone mentioned this name, there was no objection.

Even those aristocratic and orthodox families just kept silent when they heard this name, and no one spoke casually.

After a few breaths of silence in the hall, the old man of Xianmeng chuckled and said, "If there is no objection, write it down!"

In the side hall, all the cultivators also looked at Fang Yuan at this time.

When other people's names were brought up, there would always be some rebuttals. After all, there were only six places left, and there were countless people who wanted to involve their own children in this matter. Every time someone snatched away a spot, it would mean one less opportunity. But when it was Fang Yuan's turn, which was logically said to be the most dissatisfied person, no one objected, and he directly wrote his name on it.

The reason is naturally very simple, he does have the qualifications!