The three of them ran for more than ten miles at a stretch and came to a dense forest.
Duanmu Yun and other practitioners are all there.
"Brother Tianxue."
Seeing Cang Xiaotian return safely, Mu Lengyan and Hu Meng'er were happy and stepped forward.
"Brother Tianxue, thank you for your hard work!"
Duanmu Yun also came over.
In order to hold back the leader of the black-armored men, Cang Xiaotian and Bei Ji spent a lot of money.
Beiji Zhenren is slightly better, he has higher cultivation level and strong spiritual power.
Cang Xiaotian, however, only has a high-level spirit. If he can withstand it for so long, his divine power will inevitably be exhausted.
In fact, there is an immortal Taoist tree in the prototype space of his divine kingdom, and he is not afraid of the consumption of divine power at all.
Cang Xiaotian glanced at everyone.
There were originally more than 120 practitioners, and more than 20 were killed or injured. Now there are only about a hundred who have returned.
These one hundred practitioners had different expressions at this moment.
The person who grabbed the seven-color flower was happy, but also looked wary, fearing that others would snatch it.
As for those practitioners who didn't get it, they were either angry, unwilling, or full of expectations.
Among the six seven-color flowers, Duanmu Yun got two, and the others grabbed the remaining four.
Under such circumstances, Duanmu Yun dared to let two peak divine guards leave his side at the same time.
It is conceivable that he must have other means to save his life.
"Master Xu Yan, please help me."
Duanmu Yun opened his mouth.
Master Xuyan is the other peak guardian of the gods.
Hearing this, Master Xuyan turned his hand, and a seven-color flower appeared in his hand.
All the practitioners couldn't help but look over.
Duanmu Yun stretched out his hand to take the seven-color flower, turned around and handed it to Cang Xiaotian: "Master Tianxue, you have done the most good in blocking the leader of the black-armored man.
I will give you this seven-color flower as a reward."
As soon as these words came out, the one hundred practitioners were all shocked.
It is indeed crucial for Master Tianxue to exert his talents and efforts, but Duanmu Yun directly gave him one of the two seven-color flowers, which was very touching.
"Master Yun has a chivalrous heart!"
"Master Yun is such a hero!"
Many practitioners did not say anything, but they began to praise Duanmu Yun in their hearts.
Cang Xiaotian laughed in his heart, this His Highness Yun really knows how to put on a show.
The agreement was reached in private before, but now it has to be made public for others to see.
Cang Xiaotian didn't wait for the emotions of many practitioners to become more excited, so he took the seven-color flower and received the Sumerana Ring.
"His Royal Highness Yun is strategizing, and I believe that if you all work together, you will be able to obtain more seven-color flowers."
Cang Xiaotian also cooperated and said a beautiful word.
"You still need to rely more on Master Tianxue!"
Duanmu Yun said solemnly.
That look almost made Mu Lengyan and Hu Meng'er laugh out loud.
Those practitioners who did not grab the seven-color flower heard this, and their hearts were ignited with fighting spirit.
If things keep going so smoothly, then they all have a chance to get the seven-color flower.
Therefore, it is very miraculous that none of these hundreds of practitioners left, but all stayed.
At this time, the number of practitioners following Mr. Yun suddenly increased sharply.
What is the concept of nearly a hundred powerful people at the peak of the gods cheering in front of each other?
Even Duanmu Yun is somewhat complacent.
Immediately, everyone rested on the spot and used their own methods to restore their divine power.
…
Time passes and another season changes.
Snowflakes were falling in the sky.
Seeing this, Duanmu Yun waved his hand, and the team set off in great force.
Next city.
In this way, their team quickly broke through two cities and successfully stole the seven-color flowers.
Both cities had six. Duanmu Yun was not so greedy this time and took one from each.
In his hand, he already had enough three colorful flowers.
But it seemed like he had no intention of stopping.
There are more wolves than meat, so Cang Xiaotian told Mu Lengyan and Hu Menger not to rush to take action.
…
When we arrived at the fourth city, we saw nine flowers of seven colors in the flower bed.
This time, Cang Xiaotian and the others took action.
Mu Lengyan, with her fluttering white clothes, stood out among the crowd.
Just as she jumped to the edge of the flower bed, intending to use a rope-like treasure to pick the seven-color flowers, the swords and lights of other practitioners shrouded her.
In the distance, Cang Xiaotian was shocked when he saw it.
In a state of confusion, he was blown away by a blow from the leader of the black-armored man.
By coincidence, it happened to fly towards Mu Lengyan.
Just like that, Cang Xiaotian barely managed to steady his body, and just in time used his body to resist the light of the swords for Mu Lengyan, and accidentally fell into the flower bed.
In a desperate situation, he used his movement technique "Stepping on the Void" and finally picked three seven-color flowers.
This scene made Duanmu Yun's face twitch and he was speechless for a long time.
Too bad!
It's obvious that you can snatch it directly, but you have to perform a series of performances, making it seem like you have to do it as a last resort.
Later, Master Xuyan took action again and helped Duanmu Yun grab one.
Other practitioners snatched up the remaining seven-color flowers.
…
However, when they reached the fifth city, they ran into trouble.
Break through the magic circle, enter the city, and fight your way to the flower bed.
But I found that the flower bed was empty.
The seven-colored flowers disappeared.
this……
Could it be that other teams of practitioners have taken the lead?
The sixth, seventh and eighth buildings are still the same.
At this time, morale was extremely low.
More than a hundred practitioners hid in a mountain col to regain their spiritual power and remained silent.
Doubts and suspicions quietly spread among this team of practitioners.
How many cities are there in total for the Assembly of Gods, and how many seven-color flowers are there?
There are so many practitioners from various star fields, it is impossible for every practitioner to collect three flowers, right?
Otherwise, they wouldn't be allowed to compete with each other to collect it.
Wouldn't it be better to just give each person three flowers?
Three consecutive cities were empty, which caused a change in the mentality of these practitioners.
They thought about it and came to a conclusion.
That is: the seven-color flower is probably gone.
They were all snatched up by other practitioners.
If this is the case, then it seems that the only way they want to get the key to the second stage is...
Thinking this way, the eyes of these one hundred practitioners looking at others gradually changed.
Internal strife is about to break out.
Cang Xiaotian, Mu Lengyan, and Hu Meng'er sat together, all on alert.
On the side, Duanmu Yun looked at the two peak guards of the gods around him, feeling helpless.
This kind of human heart will be scattered as soon as it is said to be scattered!
The team is too difficult to lead.
Just when the atmosphere was about to solidify, a practitioner suddenly shouted.
"Fortress! Fortress! They found a fortress. It is magnificent and huge. There must be seven-color flowers in it!"
As soon as the words fell, the cultivator moved and flew in one direction.
The other practitioners saw each other and looked at each other.
“Go check it out!”
I don't know who said something first and shouted, and more than a hundred practitioners all chased after him.
Cang Xiaotian and Duanmu Yun looked at each other and stood up in unison.
The six of them also followed.
From the clear autumn sun to the white snow.
Cang Xiaotian and others finally arrived at the fortress.
Covered in white snow, the fortress is like a high wall, stretching across the center of this world, blocking all roads.
The fortress stretches for a long time, and countless practitioners have already gathered under the high walls.
Judging from the darkness and endless sight, it seemed that all the practitioners from the entire assembly of gods had gathered here.
Cang Xiaotian and others saw it and secretly chatted.
On top of the high wall, there are many men in black armor standing ready.
At a certain moment, the fortress formation rippled.
The men in black armor all knelt down and shouted loudly.