Chapter 909: Cultivation of the Holy Land

Look at Wanggu Continent and Liaoxuan County.

This county belonged to the human race in ancient times and was one of the outer counties of the human race's imperial capital.

It was once famous in Wanggu for its rich production of Liao Xuan fruit, which has a great effect on understanding the law.

But the broken face arrived, the catastrophe came to the world, and the divine breath invaded the heaven and earth, changing everything. Liao Xuanguo disappeared from now on, and this county was severely invaded for some unknown reason.

The heterogeneity within it is several percent higher than other places. As a result, it is no longer suitable for local ethnic groups to live in, and it gradually becomes a deserted place.

Only the strange beasts born from the heterogeneity and those strange existences will live here. As for the ethnic groups that originally belonged here, they have also moved to the surrounding areas and have been disturbed by these strange beasts all year round.

It’s not that I don’t want to leave, it’s just that the world is huge, and for these small ethnic groups, there is nowhere to go. After all, places with few heterogeneous people have owners, but it’s not as good as here. Although there is a certain danger, at least there is not too much intrigue. , facing only strange beasts and strange things, they can barely protect themselves.

In particular, the county's special location, adjacent to Yanyue Xuantian and the human race, has naturally become a buffer zone between the two races, which also allows these small ethnic groups to gain certain benefits in this gap.

At this moment, in the western part of Liaoxuan County, in the endless barren mountains, three figures of a man, two women, walked out.

These three are not humans, but they are similar to humans, except that they each have flesh wings on their backs, and there is a third eye between their eyebrows. The current cultivator is a young man, wearing a black robe embroidered with gold silk, and Qianxing Zhongyi The robe was waved, and the golden threads inside it shone, passively tearing tiny cracks into the surrounding space!

It can be seen that this robe is not ordinary.

And wherever he passed, the ice wind was still accompanying him, as if he was a messenger from the dark abyss.

His body is tall and burly, much taller than ordinary people, like a mountain, giving people a sense of oppression.

The face is resolute, and the line of the lower forehead is like a knife, highlighting the incomparable perseverance and ruthlessness.

The eyes are as deep as the dark night sky, but deep in those eyes, there is a cunning, cold and cruel light that makes people dare not look directly.

At this moment, while he was moving forward, he was playing with a red eyeball in his hand. The eyeball was filled with bloodshot eyes and was struggling with all his strength, constantly shining with red light and emitting sharp mourning.

But in the hands of this young man, it is difficult to break free. If there are cultivators living here, they will definitely recognize this eyeball. It is the monster with strange eyes that is very famous here. This monster is good at escaping. While its traces are unpredictable, it also possesses the innate ability to target souls. Even the returning monks would frown upon encountering it.

But now in the hands of that young man, it was so miserable. After wailing a few times, it was crushed by the young man.

The smell of dirty waste is disgusting. I can’t believe that this is the ancestral home of our holy land. The ethnic groups who want to come here and live in such a place are also a group of dirty reptiles, not much different from livestock. .

The young man seemed to be in a bad mood and spoke coldly, but as soon as he spoke, a cold voice came from behind him.

[Fellow Daoist Feng has spoken. You know that this place is like this because of Shanghuang. It was a helpless move for all the holy places to leave at that time. Most of the ethnic groups here can find the source of blood connection in the holy land. 】

[It’s just that they are in heaven and they are on earth, they are already lonely and have a hard time surviving. Your condescending words are a bit excessive. 】

The speaker is the daughter on the right side behind the young man.

This woman has a graceful figure, silver wings on her back, and fair and flawless skin, like jade, with a faint pink luster.

Wearing the same black robe embroidered with gold, she has a different feeling on her body. It matches her fairy posture like smoke in the painting, and her eyebrows are light and thin like distant mountains, and her eyes are clear and bright, just like shearing water. Her eyes are filled with calm light, which makes people feel love and pity, but also not dare to covet her.

As soon as she spoke, the young man seemed to want to say something, but he was obviously a little afraid of this companion, so he did not speak after all. He just raised his head and looked at the remaining face of the sky, but at the other woman on his left, at this moment But he chuckled.

[Fellow Taoist Mingdong said this wrongly. Although the emperors and emperors of various clans left at the beginning, all those with qualifications were with them. Those who were left behind were just servants with ordinary qualifications or sinners. 】

[And servants are servants after all. It’s interesting that they can reproduce from generation to generation despite being invaded by this divine breath for tens of thousands of years. If you feel pity, why not find a servant here to double cultivate and leave more descendants? It’s also considered as your Winter Fairy’s wish. 】

The speaking girl has a face as beautiful as a hibiscus, and her black stubble hair is as smooth as water. The most eye-catching thing is her waist, which is slender and soft, just like a bunch of thin willow branches, light and agile.

And those pair of jade legs are looming under the mysterious robe, adding a bit of seduction.

But his words were full of sarcasm.

The girl named Mingdong had cold eyes when she heard this.

[Lanyao, do you want to die? 】

A wave of Yun Shen suddenly rose from her body, and the girl named Lan Yao had the same murderous intent in her eyes, and her cultivation exploded, she was also Yun Shen!

It's just a bit strange. Both sides look like a world, but are not like a world. They seem to have been sealed.

Seeing the two women facing each other, the young man frowned, looked at Mingdong, and spoke coldly.

[Friend Mingdong, this coming is the union of multiple holy places. You are here to carry out the orders of the Holy Lord, and with them

The descendants of his Holy Land are in different areas and have arranged guiding nodes. You are provoking trouble like this. Could it be that you have some ulterior motives! 】

[Don’t blame Feng for not warning you in advance. If you behave like this again on the road ahead, fellow Taoist Lan Yao and I will definitely have to capture you. 】

The sound came out, and the coldness spread, turning into illusory little flags all around, causing the color of the world to change, as if it was a sign of the formation of a magical restriction, and Nalan Yao smiled, raised his hand in the void, and grabbed, A piece of colorful sand actually came out of thin air, turned into a whirlpool here, and surrounded itself in the sky.

The momentum is like a rainbow, spreading far and wide, and seems ready to pour down at any time.

Seeing this, Ming Dong, who was locked by the two, narrowed his eyes and spoke lightly.

[Since the ways are different, let’s each carry out the Holy Lord’s orders. I will complete my share myself. 】

As he said that, Mingdong's body blurred, appeared in the distance for a moment, and disappeared in a flash.

Looking at the direction Ming Dong left, the young man named Feng looked at Lan Yao.

[She was sensible and took the initiative to leave, which also saved me a lot of effort. Otherwise, with her character, she would definitely hinder my next steps. ] The young man named Feng sneered.

[Fellow Daoist Feng, I have cooperated with you to force Mingdong to leave. If what you told me before coming here is false, this little girl will not do it! 】

Lan Yao smiled sweetly at the young man named Feng.

But his eyes were full of indifference.

[You can rest assured that if I didn’t know this secret from an ancient book passed down from my family, I would not have taken the initiative to join the Holy Lord’s mission. After all, there are gods here. 】

The young man named Feng raised his head, looked at the broken face again, and then looked at the girl in front of him.

[Besides, I also showed you the evidence, and given your Taoist companion’s status in our clan’s holy land, how could I dare to deceive you. 】

Lan Yao still smiled and nodded when she heard the words.

[Alright, let’s set off quickly. I’ve known some external information through this beast before, and I know that there are some low-level human groups nearby, and what we want to do will go more smoothly if it’s a blood sacrifice. 】

The young man named Feng looked into the distance and spoke in a low voice.

[Blood Sacrifice? Fellow Feng Daoist, you can’t really look down on Wanggu Continent so much, thinking that there are no strong monks here, right? 】

Lan Yao seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

[Of course it's not that stupid. Mingdong's words are just deliberate. Necessary caution will naturally exist. However, the few small ethnic groups recorded in Zayan's eyes do not have Yun Shen. 】

At this point, after the young man named Feng took a few steps forward, he suddenly turned back, his eyes flickering, "By the way, if Na is lurking around tomorrow and hindering us in our actions, fellow Taoist Lan Yao, you know what to do." 】

【I will handle it myself. 】

Lan Yao smiled, started walking lightly, and soon the two figures disappeared.

At the same time, in Wanggu Continent, hundreds of meteorites in the same area have fallen, and monks of varying numbers have walked out of them. They dispersed immediately to complete the missions of their respective holy lands.

Of course, there are also people with other thoughts among them, but no matter what, completing the orders of their respective holy places, arranging multiple guides, and making future actions smooth is what they must complete.

After all, this is about whether they can leave the Divine Forbidden City, but they can only enter, but not exit!

But obviously, those who dare to come have something to rely on, and it is unknown whether there are even some ethnic groups who have known about these things for a long time and are secretly related to help each other.

In short, as hundreds of meteorites fell like an advance army, the entire Wanggu Continent was filled with undercurrents.

However, these undercurrents do not affect the grand ceremony held by the Yanyue Xuantian Clan at this moment.

As the roaring echoed and countless auspicious signs bloomed in the sky, the light of the sacred mountain suddenly shone, bells rang out, cheers erupted from all directions, and the ceremony officially began.

The three great siquan floated in front of the statues of the three gods on the sacred mountain, exuding vast power. With their backs against the statues, Chuang Fang was clearly a mighty Yanyue tribesman.

These clansmen are divided into three parties, ranked according to their cultivation and status. Each has its own king, and there are many powerful people. This shows that Yan Yue's background as a powerful Wanggu clan is terrifying.

As for the larger number of people in the periphery, all the top leaders of the affiliated ethnic groups and the core, they all arrived grandly and gathered momentum, causing the color of the world to change and the wind to rise.

The chosen place was to watch the ceremony. They were not qualified to get too close, but they could watch the ceremony from a distance, and they all felt that their trip was worthwhile.

This is Yanyue's grand ceremony. There are no complicated rituals or luxurious offerings. Everything is primitive and overbearing.

At this moment, first the priest proclaimed the words of worship to the gods, and then the proclaimer representing the royal power read out the edict of the Si Quan. His words of encouragement echoed around the world.

Xu Qing and Team Chang, whose appearance has now changed and are hidden among the onlookers, are looking at the grand ceremony in the distance, listening to Si Quan's decree and the two of them announcing it.

[Little Aqing, have you thought about it? 】

[Well, Daxuantian will get it no matter what. 】

Xu Qing's eyes flashed and he replied calmly.

On the way here, he had a strategy in mind, and he was about to fly out at this moment, but at this moment, the words of the official who announced the Si Quan's decree changed.

Next, is this big hunt, Xuantian's attributes.

[Hunting Stage - Moving Mountain, Human Race Xu Qing takes the first place. 】

[In the second stage of the hunt, Shanhai and Xu Qing from the human race came first. 】

[In the third stage of the hunt, Xu Qing from the divine realm and the human race takes the lead. 】

[The God approved it and gave it the title of Da Xuantian! 】

[Xu Qing, why don’t you come to the stage to meet the three chief ministers of our clan! 】

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shouting. Although everyone knew about the first and second steps, not everyone knew the details about the things in the God's Domain.

So when I heard these words, I was naturally shocked.

Xu Qing blinked.

[It seems that your hairpin is quite useful. 】

Team Chang chuckled.

Happy holidays, pretty boys and girls~~