Chapter 2898 Overestimating the courage of the alien race
The magic oyster felt dizzy and looked at it suspiciously: "What do you want?"
"Leave [Psychic Society...]." Xian Qiong raised his eyelids and said loudly.
"??"
Several foreigners silently took a few steps back.
As if wanting to draw a clear line with it, even the devil oyster was speechless to the extreme, looking at the fairy dome with resentment.
Call it stupid, this guy can analyze it logically and there are no problems.
To say it's smart...
This guy is obviously blinded by hatred, and that's why he keeps getting confused.
Anyone with any brains knows that a little impatience can ruin a big plan. If it hadn't been unable to swallow this bad breath and kept looking for trouble with those [ancient tribes], I and others would not have been exiled to [Mountain Gate].
, guarding this ten thousand and one avenue is in great embarrassment.
If he had stayed on the mountain and had the heroic spirit’s patient guidance, it would have been easy to break through to the ninth level, let alone be in such a dilemma as now.
Demon Oyster rubbed his temples, and his eyes were full of indescribable discomfort: "Made, how did I... come across such a stupid ally?"
If it were anyone else, it would have been slapped to death long ago to avoid being an eyesore, but Xian Qiong cannot do that. This guy is not only the leader of the [Immortal] clan, but also a peak ninth-level existence.
The current situation can no longer tolerate internal strife among these alien races. Otherwise, once someone from those [prehistoric ancient races...] is promoted to the ninth level, it will be the end of the world for these alien races.
For the current plan, the only way is to break through to the ninth level before the [prehistoric ancient tribe], even if there is only one, as long as it can take control of the foreign race, otherwise, all the races without the ninth level to take control will be destroyed in a snap.
These [prehistoric ancient tribes] have lost their species and destroyed their race.
Seeing Xian Qiong still looking at him eagerly, Demon Oyster spread his hands helplessly and said: "I have said before that it is useless even if you leave the [Psionic Society], you can only do it for a few hundred years at most.
Carefree."
"Once someone from the [Mao] tribe breaks through to the ninth level, it will be our end. At that time, even if all the tribes join forces, they will not be able to withstand the attack of the ninth level. If we stay here, we will at least have a chance.
We can break through to the ninth level, which is also our last hope..."
"You...call this hope?"
Xian Qiong sneered and pointed to the top of his head: "We only have a total of 10,01 [Dao] here. It is simply impossible to expect them to break through to the ninth level. I am afraid that everyone in the [Mao] tribe will be able to break through."
We have already broken through to the ninth level, and we are still standing still here."
"Then what do you think we should do? If we leave the [Psychic Society], we can break through to the ninth level?" Demon Oyster was also a little angry. He looked at it and said in a serious tone.
"That's right..." Xian Qiong nodded, not caring about the other party's attitude, but looked at the [Yunding Tiangong] in the distance, his eyes flickered, and said: "The sky is so big, it's not just the [Psychic Society],
Only then can we have the opportunity to break through to the ninth level?"
"If my clan leader remembers correctly, those heroic spirits have said that they have left their inheritance outside. As long as we find their caves and want to break through to the ninth level, what's the difficulty? No matter how hard it is, it's better than carrying ten thousand here.
Zero One [reaching] must be many times stronger."
"..." Demon Oyster had a dark face and remained silent.
The other alien races took a few steps back.
Looking at Xian Qiong with a strange expression, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart, this guy must be crazy, he actually puts his hope in the caves left by those heroic spirits...
Seeing that Demon Oyster didn't speak for a long time, Xian Qiong didn't give up: "What do you think?"
"not so good…"
Demon Oyster shook his head and rubbed his temples: "You want to find the cave left by the heroic spirit within a few hundred years and break through to the ninth level. Don't you think it's a bit fanciful?"
"How can it be so easy to find the caves left by the heroic spirits? You said it yourself, the world is so vast, and trying to find a cave is probably no less difficult than us breaking through to the ninth level here."
"What's more, we still don't know what's in their caves. Can you guarantee that there must be an opportunity to break through to the ninth level?" Demon Oyster's tone became more and more serious.
Xian Qiong frowned and was about to refute...
The [Psychic Society] has appeared. Could it be that the caves of those heroic spirits are more secretive?
However, before the words were spoken, I heard a familiar voice speak slowly, saying: "It... is right. The cave we left behind is covered by restrictions and formations. How can it be so easy to find it?"
Yes, you’d better give up!”
"Who is speaking?"
boom!
Several foreigners stood up with "Ouch!" and looked in the direction of the sound, their faces full of vigilance.
Xian Qiong, Demon Oyster...the two of them decisively sacrificed their magic weapons. Although the test was over, they did not dare to be careless in a place like [Psychic Society...].
"The vigilance is pretty good!"
"Don't be nervous, it's me..." After finishing speaking, Centihuang slowly walked out of the mist. The word "Leng" above his head was already in pieces, and his aura had declined to the extreme.
Not only that, but its "primordial centipede..." body is also covered in scars at this moment, and the smell of the thunder of destruction still seems to remain on its body.
More than half of the hundreds of animal legs were lost. It looked as miserable as it looked.
Seeing its current appearance, the foreigners present were startled for a moment, then quickly bowed and said, "I have seen it, senior."
"Senior, are you okay?" Mochi swallowed his saliva and asked nervously.
"It's nothing serious..." Centihuang waved his hand and looked at the word "Collect" above his head. He should be able to hold on for a while, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense immediately.
Instead, he looked at the crowd and said bluntly: "I have come to you for a great blessing, but it depends on whether you dare to accept it."
"What good fortune?" Xian Qiong asked.
"Move the [Hidden Spirit Tombstone] and bring it back to your clan to worship. In this way, not only will there be Super Ninth Grade to guide you, but you will also be able to observe the great path in us. If you want to break through to Super Ninth Grade, it is naturally not something
It's difficult." Centipede said calmly.
What the hell?
Move [tombstone...]
this……
Several foreigners were stunned on the spot.
Even Xian Qiong stared at Centipede Huang in stunned silence for a long time. The expected joy did not happen, which made Centipede Huang's brows suddenly frown.
Somewhat unhappy, he said: "Why, this great fortune is placed in front of you, and you are still not willing to accept it?"
Make a feather...
The demon oyster sneered. They were all the masters of the clan after all, so they were not stupid. Although what Centipede promised was very tempting, the dangers far outweighed the benefits.
This [spiritual tombstone] is a treasure of the [Psychic Society]. If it were moved, would the old man be willing?
No matter how powerful the heroic spirit is, what's the use? In front of the old man, it's just a stroke of death.
Centihuang didn't expect that he seemed to have overestimated the courage of these aliens, and his face immediately turned cold: "If you don't want to, and I won't force it, then stay here and wait to be killed by the bastards of the Renzu lineage.