Chapter 1148
Everyone's face looked ugly now. Here, the spiritual energy in the body would slowly decrease and be used to maintain oneself. How could it be impossible to absorb the spiritual energy.
Many people with high cultivation levels are also slowly experimenting with absorbing spiritual energy, and find that as long as they absorb a certain amount of spiritual energy, their bodies will contain tiny amounts of strange energy that cannot be removed.
It might be the culprit, but it should be all the fault of the eyes above.
And Mr. Xiong will find some people every day now, those who have already confirmed that they are of the same mind as him, and secretly ask a group of them to gather first and send out a representative.
Each group of people has a small number. This is to prevent if someone betrays, fewer people will be implicated, which can make the losses smaller.
After all this last night, a group of them finally began to gather in a far away place. At this time, the ultimatum was only three days away.
There were probably less than a hundred people gathering together secretly. Mr. Xiong and the Divine Bird set up a barrier together to prevent outsiders from seeing them.
The divine bird looked at everyone's eyes looking at him, expecting something.
"To make a long story short, everyone is mentally determined to believe in me. Thank you all for believing in me. I have some news that requires your cooperation." Shenniao said crisply.
The divine bird made detailed arrangements beside him, and finished the instructions when everyone was surprised.
"Master Divine Bird, are we going to be captured and sealed by them?" One of the representatives was a little puzzled. He thought he would break out during this period, but he didn't expect that he was actually told not to surrender.
For this news, they feel that there is no need to work so hard.
If the other party seals themselves, let the other party seal it and leave their fate to others. Moreover, this plan is so long that some people may not be able to persist until that time.
"Yes, the ancestor still needs to renovate this place, so we have no hope." Shenniao sighed, "I also think everyone can go out now, but this is the only way I can think of."
"Okay." Everyone understands that this is the only way out. Everyone will tell these words to others. There is no guarantee whether they will really decide. The time span is too large and there are too many contingencies.
It can be said that if you are not careful, all your previous efforts will be wasted, and you don’t know how many people will stay.
With various thoughts, the divine bird lifted the barrier and everyone left here.
When they were completely gone, the divine bird said calmly:
"Come out, everyone."
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Mr. Xiong and the others. If you look carefully, you will find that they are all Da Luo or above. To elaborate, there are no less than ten people.
"You all heard what I just said, but our mission is more difficult and more dangerous." Shenniao looked around. This is the real core, and those people are only used to cover them.
If their side can succeed, then they can also succeed. If their side fails, they will not be able to escape sooner or later.
Everyone nodded, indicating that they heard what they said before.
Mr. Xiong took a step forward and said to everyone: "The key to us people is how to survive. I can guarantee that the other party will not watch us make trouble. After all, this is definitely the training and trial ground for Jinxian in the future. ”
"So we need two warriors to pretend to surrender to the other side, and in order to ensure that they are not discovered, we will seal your key memories so that you will think that you are voluntarily serving the Shura people and willing to be the lackeys of the Shura people." Bird continued.
"Furthermore, I will also arrange a group of people on my own among other surrendered members. However, they will definitely not have any rights. I can only rely on you to sneak into the top management. Maybe it can play a huge role in the critical moment."
"This is just a back-up move, and it may not work. Please think about it yourself." Bird said quickly, making everything clear.
"I am willing to be a pioneer for everyone. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." The Westerner shouted as he stepped forward and said.
"Forget it, bald donkey, who would believe it with your appearance?" Boyun said sarcastically, but anyone could see the admiration in his eyes, "I think I am the most suitable."
"I think it's okay. You're going to die sooner or later anyway, so why not try to survive." Liu Che, who was a little slovenly, also walked out.
"It's like saying that no one is afraid of death. No one here will retreat." You Xing also walked over from the side and said not to be outdone.
Seeing everyone taking the initiative to petition, they all hope to take this dangerous matter into their own hands.
Bird feels that if everyone is so united, they will definitely succeed in the future.
"Let's do this, I throw two things, whoever grabs it first, and whoever is going, no one is allowed to use fairy energy." Bird saw everyone was in a dilemma, so he simply took out two small round balls, Said to everyone.
Everyone agreed, and soon the two balls flew directly to the middle.
After fighting for it, You Xing and another person finally got it. You Xing cheated and got it, but the person's body was a bird. He transformed into his real body and caught it in his claws in an instant without giving any reaction to others. time.
"Haha, no one said anything this time." You Xing proudly said to everyone.
"Tch, if I hadn't been careful, you could have gotten it." Boyun said unwillingly, wanting to try to snatch it back.
"Okay, please stop making trouble now. I still have important things to explain." Bird quickly stopped them, "Next, Mr. Xiong will arrange everything, and I have other arrangements."
"Don't worry, leave it to me." A man with a gloomy face said to the side. He had been standing aside coldly, looking at everyone.
At this time, he suddenly spoke, startling the people around him. His presence was too low.
However, their conversation confused everyone. Seeing Queniao nod happily, it seemed that the two of them were playing a guessing game.
However, everyone believed her, perhaps there were other arrangements.
Queniao quickly explained everything clearly, and everyone understood their respective tasks, especially those few people, which was the most important part.
"We can only wait for fate to arrange it next." Queniao had thought of everything. If something unexpected happened, he would be powerless.
Next, You Xing and that person stood in the center together, waiting for the seal of memory. From now on, unless they were awakened by someone, they would be enemies forever.
"You Xing, you have to live well for me." Boyun Tuoran said.
"Don't worry, I met a god when I was a child. He told me that I had a deep blessing and a long life and would not die. I hope to see you safe and sound by then." You Xing took a deep breath, signaled that Xiong Lao and the others were ready, and then closed his eyes.
Old Xiong and Bird looked at each other, nodded, and began to accumulate strength.
Soon, a colorful light appeared next to each of the two people, rushing towards You Xing. In mid-air, the two colorful lights merged together to form a colorful halo, and then rushed into You Xing's head.
You Xing groaned and lay down directly.
Only Old Xiong and Bird could unlock it. If they failed, the seal would automatically unlock after 100,000 years, and the other party would be able to keep a life and restore his original memory.
The other had already said goodbye to his friends and signaled that he was ready.
Following the same method, he soon fainted on the ground, and everyone moved them to other places.
It was not until everyone had left for a long time that the two of them woke up one after another.
Looking around with a puzzled look on his face, he suddenly realized that since he was thinking about things outside and forgot the time, as for why he had to come out, they selectively forgot.
The two quickly got up and went back quickly, and soon the matter was forgotten.
I still have to surrender to the Shura people. As the saying goes, a practical person is a hero. I will not be as stupid as them and want to break out. That is to die.
The next day, the divine bird disappeared in front of everyone. Only Old Xiong was still hanging around here. Their words yesterday quickly spread among these people.
This caused a lot of controversy, but Old Xiong did not ask these questions.
Some people who could not see the situation clearly ran away secretly, thinking that it was so big that they would not waste so much effort to arrest them.
Soon, the last day came. Whether you make a decision or wait and see until the end, you can't stop the passage of time.
In everyone's uneasy heart, ten figures came from afar. They were basically Shuras in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, led by a late Golden Immortal.
This is not to look down on them. A few people here can kill them. Unfortunately, no one dared to take action, because behind them were people who they could not afford to offend.
Those people came to the group of people carelessly, not worrying at all that the other party would be unfavorable to them.
One of them was tall and had a stronger aura than the others. He walked to the front and took out a small sail without saying a word, and inserted it fiercely at the bottom.
When the small sail landed, a flash of light flashed up and down the flagpole, and suddenly began to grow larger and thicker, rising directly to dozens of feet high before stopping.
A huge curtain fell from above, vertically landing on it, on the yellow background with red lines, but there was no word on it, which was very strange.
"All of you listen, I won't say it a second time." He made a huge sound wave from his mouth, which shocked the opposite side to quiet down for a while, and then nodded with satisfaction.
"You should all know the purpose of our coming in a month, and I won't say much nonsense. If you are willing to surrender and be our puppet unconditionally, then you can keep your sanity, and even your life safety can be guaranteed."
The huge voice echoed nearby.
"You must know that you are originally captured prisoners. This time, the adults pity you and give you a chance, but you must grasp it well." He looked at everyone with a look of pity on his face.
"Listen carefully, we will only be here for three days. If you haven't registered here after three days, you will be regarded as resisting the call of the ancestor. There will be no chance to make up for it at that time. You should take care of yourself and think more before making a decision."
Behind him, nine tables have been filled unknowingly. Behind each table, there is a Shura sitting. On the table, there is a piece of paper shining with white light, which is vaguely related to the big banner in front of him.
Then there is a pen and an inkstone filled with blood-red fuel.
After he finished speaking, he was standing under the huge banner, looking at the opposite side with a sneer.
Everyone over there can see that the area of these tables is very large, so there is no need to worry about crowding.
"Old Wang, didn't you say you were going? Such a good opportunity, why don't you go." In the crowd, Old Xiong saw a young man saying to the side.
"I did say that, that's right. But how can I go there at the beginning? No matter what, I have to wait for a while. There are so many people, and it will be my turn no matter how I line up." This man is called Old Wang, with a cautious face, not wanting to be the most fence-sitter.
Many people had the same idea. For a moment, everyone was just hesitating and discussing quietly to see who should go out first.
The Shura leader didn't care and just stood there and watched them.
As long as there was a leader, others would come one after another. If he was lucky, he might be able to complete the task in one day.
These people, if they didn't surrender, they would really wait for death.
As expected, the first group of people came soon.
Several people supported each other and squeezed in from the back little by little. Looking at their appearance, their faces were very ugly, as if they were about to collapse.
These were those with low cultivation. Although they stopped absorbing spiritual energy from the air in time, everyone had absorbed some more or less before.
Because they were just ordinary people before, they only knew a little bit, and they wanted to keep their bodies full at all times, even if more time passed.
They didn't have any elixirs to maintain, and others wouldn't waste them on them. Here, one less is used, and each one is a treasure.
In case it is used, it can save lives.
Now they can't hold on any longer, and they can't care about anything else. The idea of survival occupies all their thoughts.
Although he looked down on them and hoped not to accept these garbage, he dared not disobey the words of the ancestor, so he had to let them come to the table.
The first person's hands were shaking, and he wrote his name on the paper tremblingly.
While writing, he felt that something in his body was also written by himself, which was indescribable and inexplicable.
When he finished writing and just put the pen down, the white paper suddenly shrank and shrank directly into his name, floating on the banner.
At the same time, his name appeared on the banner. He only felt that there seemed to be something more in his heart, knowing that his life no longer belonged to him.
But what made him happy was that the person in charge told him on the spot that the spiritual energy of this world would not erode him, so he could heal his wounds with peace of mind.
This made him overjoyed. This was simply the best news. He went directly to an open space at the back and began to absorb the spiritual energy with all his strength.
Soon, his originally pale cheeks gradually became rosy.
Not only him, but also several people in the same situation.
Old Xiong closed his eyes and felt that many people would be shaken, especially those with low strength.
As she expected, with these headdress patterns, some people didn't care about anything and walked out of the crowd directly.
Instantly, a wave of people surged over there. One person saw that the people around him had also gone over there, and subconsciously followed them. Whether they were human or demon, everyone was lining up to print their names on the banner.
Names flew up like flowing light and merged into it quickly.
Soon, half of the names on the banner that was originally empty were now on it.
After a day and a night, the first wave of people had all signed their contracts.
In order to survive, they lost everything they had. Except for their thoughts, they had nothing, and all belonged to the Shura people.
Although some people regretted it, it was useless at this time. They could only stay there like they had to accept their fate, hoping that more people would make the same choice as themselves, so that it could show that this was the right decision.
And half of the people here still stopped where they were. Some people began to waver, but more people did look at that side with disdain.
Ninety percent of the people there were below the Golden Immortal, and now not a single late Golden Immortal has gone, let alone the Daluo.
The Shura leader knew that the stronger the face, the better the face.
However, the final test would come on the real last day.
Old Xiong never said anything. Everyone has their own ambitions. He has done everything he can. They can choose whatever they want.
No one went there on the whole second day.
The two sides confronted each other. The former partners have now become enemies.
Everyone knows that tomorrow is the day of the final decision. No matter what ideas they have, they will be settled and there will be no chance to return.
Although there is no concept of day and night, everyone has a point in their hearts.
On the third day, the Shura sneered at the opposite side.
Suddenly he stepped forward and said loudly to the other party: "I have made a decision here. There are only eight hours left today. If you exceed the time, I dare not guarantee your fate."
This sentence caused a commotion over there, and four hours were missing for no reason.
"Didn't you say three days? Why are there a few hours missing?" One asked unwillingly.
"What's the difference? It's just a little earlier. This is deliberately pressuring you to make you confused and lose your mind, so that you can't distinguish the primary from the secondary." Old Xiong sighed inwardly.
"No less or less, I make the decision here. If you don't want to come, just wait for death. No one will ask you." The Shura leader laughed loudly. Seeing that a large group of people with higher cultivation than him were silent, he felt really happy.
However, he also knew how to grasp the level and not to provoke those real masters, otherwise it would be a waste of death.
The man was choked and blushed, but he didn't say anything.
Time passed little by little, and many people began to look around to see if someone would go first, and wanted others to take the lead. In their hearts, they were thinking about why they didn't go together the day before yesterday, and now they were in a dilemma.
Finally, someone took the lead.
A late Golden Immortal lowered his head and walked over quickly.
Suddenly, I saw that it was the person who had argued with the other party at the beginning.
Now he trotted all the way to the table, wrote his name, and retreated directly into the crowd.
With him taking the lead, a few people would come forward every once in a while.
There was still an hour left before the end, and those who should leave had left, and many people looked to the side.
There was a group of Daluo-level figures there, and so far, no one had surrendered.