Except for the Ancient Barbarian Emperors who can be sure to be the descendants of the gods, and the ancient Barbarian tribes to be the disciples of the gods, the others can basically be definitely the descendants of the exiles?!
If we look back to the situation in the ancient barbarian era, this possibility is really great!
The so-called ancient barbarian era is just as the name suggests.
The human race just came from behind and counterattacked the ancient barbarians. Isn't that what Sun Jirong and others said?
"Then please ask Miss Sun and others to lead the way. Cooperation will benefit both parties!"
Wu Xin waved his hand to stop the glare and resentment of the people around him, smiled and looked at Sun Jirong and other Chunyin Sect disciples and said.
It doesn't matter what you were like before or where you were born, let alone what happened thousands of years ago?!
From what Wu Xin knew in his previous life, all living things going back to eternity are single-celled organisms. What does this mean? Aren’t others even more unacceptable?!
"Hmph! Do you dare to let us lead the way?"
Li Qiubo couldn't help but wrinkle his pretty nose and snorted.
Wu Xin and others' expressions froze, and they couldn't help but raise a question mark in their hearts...
You know, Li Qiubo and others came here for revenge. If they deliberately misled them, the consequences would be serious, and they would be avenged!
"Nonsense!"
Sun Jirong's expression changed, he glared at Li Qiubo fiercely and scolded. After a pause, he looked at Wu Xin with an embarrassed and wry smile and continued:
"Lihuang Mingjian! Since the 'Chun Yang Sect' lost contact here, the 'Road to God Burial' has gradually changed. When we came here, many accidents happened..."
Speaking of this, Sun Jirong paused for a moment, and then continued: "Now it is really impossible for us to ensure safety and smoothness. What's more important is... with so many people, it is easy to 'snatch the snake', and even more
It was difficult to pass smoothly..."
Wu Xin was silent. This point has been confirmed by the information collected by his own side and from Zhao, Guan, and Zhang!
In addition, a team of three thousand people is indeed insignificant compared to the army of the Great Li Dynasty, but it is a quite large team. It is indeed easy to alarm unexpected factors in the "God Burial Mountain Range".
"Joke! How did you arrive?"
Li Mi, Prince of Wei County, couldn't help but sneered and asked, and quickly warned: "No matter what, remember your identities, if anything happens to us, you will definitely be killed or injured by us..."
"Um?!"
Wu Xin's face darkened, and he looked at Li Mi with irritated eyes, causing Li Mi to swallow the words he said.
The dashing Zhao Xing couldn't help but speak uprightly: "Li Huang, there have indeed been many changes on the road to burying the gods. We are deeply touched by this and have experienced it ourselves..."
"My Emperor understands that when you employ people, you don't trust them, and when you don't trust them, you don't need them. Miss Sun and others can just lead the way and give you guidance!"
Wu Xin nodded, his gloomy expression softened, he still kept a smile and comforted him, and then quickly continued:
"If there is an accident, we cannot foresee it. Miss Sun and others can just tell the truth and there is no need to worry!"
One thing not mentioned is Wu Xin's "Eye of Reincarnation".
As long as Sun Jirong and others deliberately lead Wu Xin and others into a wrong path or dangerous place, their malicious intentions will naturally be revealed. They cannot hide under the "Eye of Reincarnation". What else is Wu Xin afraid of?!
The Eye of Reincarnation has always been Wu Xin's biggest trump card and his support, and no one knows it yet!
As he spoke, Wu Xin also sighed secretly and was secretly vigilant...
We haven't even officially entered the "God Burial Mountain Range" yet, and it's even far away. Some people are already starting to have different intentions!
With the wisdom of Wei Junwang Li Mi, Wu Xin did not believe that he did not know that threats would be counterproductive, and he dared to interrupt rashly...
Sure enough, "If you do evil by God, you can still forgive it; if you do evil by yourself, you will not live"!
Although Wu Xin has always been uneasy about Li Mi, he doesn't have much trust. In fact, he really has no idea of dealing with or murdering Li Mi. The main reason is that his level is different. Anyway, he is his minister and cannot make much waves. There is no need to be so petty and fussy.
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"Li Huang! If you want people to pass smoothly, it's best to reduce the number of people..."
Sun Jirong, who was originally quite angry, softened slightly when he heard Wu Xin comfort him. He hesitated, looked at Wu Xin and suggested, and then added:
"Actually, if we have an all-golden elixir lineup, it won't be difficult to pass, and there won't be much risk or sacrifice... Even before, our sect had never exceeded a hundred people when they wanted to break into the 'Road to Burial the Gods'!"
Wu Xin frowned heavily and stopped talking.
Why didn’t Wu Xin know what Sun Jirong said?!
However, now that the team has been strictly selected and streamlined, how can we streamline it?!
In addition to leaving behind so many geniuses and the existence of the older generation, Wu Xin is not at ease. Most of them actively want to follow. There are really not many people who are actually named and forced to come by Wu Xin!
"There is strength in numbers. We are already the most powerful and elite team in the world and throughout the ages. How could we not be able to pass?"
Wu Xin was silent, and Wen Renzhong took the initiative to answer the question quite considerately, and then added: "Besides, if you can pass, there's no reason why I can't, right?"
Sun Jirong smiled helplessly and emphasized: "It's not about strength, it's about too many people..."
Wen Renzhong, a sharp-tongued man, didn't know how to refute for a moment.
This truth is so obvious!
For a moment, the atmosphere became silent, and most of the people around looked at Li Huang Wuxin.
"Wu Li, lead the Xinwu Jingwei back to Lidu!"
Wu Xin thought for a while and gave orders to Commander Wu Jingwei.
"My emperor..."
Born as a dead warrior of the Wu family, he has followed Wu Xin in the north and south until now. He is already in the early stage of the fairyland and serves as the commander of Xin Wu Jingwei. Wu Li, who is not yet thirty years old, his face changed drastically and he shouted.
Wu Xin's face darkened and he reminded: "This is a holy edict!"
"Follow the Holy Order!"
Wu Li's expression froze, his face full of regret, unwillingness and worry, and he responded helplessly.
This time Lihuang Wuxin brought 800 Xinwu Imperial Guards and 1,000 Xinwu Jingwei, which accounted for more than half of the team. Once the Xinwu Jingwei left, the lineup was reduced by more than one-third!
"This trip is dangerous, I will not emphasize it any more. Who else wants to quit? It's still too late..."
Wu Xin looked around at the dense crowd and asked in a raised voice.
silence!
silence!
In addition to the ministers of the Dali Dynasty, the other nearly a thousand great monks from various forces or those at the peak of Qi refining basically paid a lot of money to participate. How could they withdraw so easily?!
Having said that, if they had not known the dangers of the "Road to Heaven", would they have had to spend a huge price to leave with Emperor Li?!
Prince Wei Li Mi and Prince Gong Yang You looked slightly moved and wanted to say that they didn’t want to go...
However, before they could say anything, several sharp eyes fell on them.
If they dare to raise the issue, they will bear the consequences at their own risk, and ten times out of ten they will not be able to return to Lidu!
"In that case, let's go!"
Wu Xin did not "force it" and gave the order quite readily.
Although in terms of numbers, the Dali Dynasty now only accounts for half, and excluding those with different intentions, it may be even smaller than the various factions. However, in terms of overall strength, the Dali Dynasty is still the dominant force, which is enough to suppress all internal accidents.
Who made the fairyland full of people from the Dali Dynasty?
