"Someone has to go in and explore, but...who will go?"
Qin Sihuang frowned and found it difficult to handle.
He is the kind of person who is born with a soft heart. How could he just randomly designate someone to test him?
If someone is unwilling and forced, wouldn't it be tantamount to killing someone?
Of course, according to his current status, even if he forces the emperor realm gods of a certain force to enter, at least no one outside the Nine Colored Light Gate would dare to disobey him.
What a guy, who is Qin Sihuang?
That was Master Lin Xian's life-and-death brother, and he had a deeper affection than any other brother.
Among all the brothers of Immortal Lin, he is at least ranked among the top three.
Who dares not to listen to who this guy lets in?
The emperor-level experts from other forces also looked at Qin Sihuang eagerly.
However, I also felt very uneasy in my heart.
If you don't go to someone you like, wouldn't you offend Immortal Lin?
Luan Pingzhou is not very strong, but he is very careful.
He immediately felt Qin Sihuang's difficulty.
"How about this?
All the emperor realm gods among us here are here to draw lots?
It just depends on luck, whoever catches the lot will win.
Once you get in alive, thank you Master Lin.
Once that happens, I won’t blame the King!"
Luan Pingzhou's words were louder than the 100,000 people present on the field, and the powerful emperors of various races could not say anything.
The disabled emperor just entered and was strangled by the Nine-Colored Light Gate and turned into nothingness. That was too terrifying.
As for the Chaotic Hoop itself, no one has tried to see if it works.
Whoever enters has a 50% chance of following in the footsteps of the disabled emperor.
Taking the initiative at this time is not brave, it is stupid.
This proposal directly caused the hundred thousand emperors to raise their hands in approval.
Is there a fairer way than this?
Who dares to risk death and enter without trying the effect of the Chaos God Hoop?
"Okay, that's it, Your Majesty King, I think everyone has no objections to this method.
Treat everyone equally, and whoever you catch goes in, life or death depends on you!"
Qin Sihuang pondered for a while and felt that this was the only way to avoid arousing the resentment of the emperors.
I took a look at Pang Pang Hai.
He quickly bowed towards Pang Panghai and saluted:
"Master, please preside over the drawing of lots.
Thank you for your help!"
Pang Dahai knew that this was Qin Sihuang avoiding suspicion.
There will always be someone in the imperial realm who will unfortunately catch that lot.
Once Qin Sihuang is suspected of using his hands and feet, things will become difficult to deal with.
After all, everyone valued Qin Sihuang not because of his realm and strength.
It's because he is Master Lin's brother.
However, he is Master Lin’s biological brother. After all, he is not Master Lin, right?
No one dares to question Immortal Lin, why don’t you dare to question it?
In other words, Immortal Lin must be standing behind him, otherwise a little king who has just stepped into the imperial realm does not seem to even have a stable realm.
Believe it or not, this emperor destroyed the Smallpox Kingdom in a fit of rage?
However, Pangdahai is different!
That is the existence of the peak of the middle god.
Among the hundreds of thousands of great emperors present, not one of them could withstand one of his magical techniques or magical powers.
Of course, if everyone fights, both sides may lose.
But who dares to question Dahai?
So at this time, Pang Panghai was the only person who presided over the drawing of lots without any objection.
Dahai has nothing to do with this.
Smiled and accepted the suggestion.
Bai Jun has gone in, what does that mean?
It shows that his level is only because of the powerful secret technique of "Divine Forms and Various Transformations", even the Nine-Colored Light Gate cannot sense him, and he is hidden in Luneng's sea of consciousness.
The Chaos God Hoop, from the Tianji Clan, was auctioned on the eve of the opening of the Tomb of Qinglong. No one would believe it if it was not the handiwork of Immortal Lin.
As for what exactly Immortal Lin meant by this move, he didn't bother to think about it.
Bai Jun alone can withstand our 100,000 great emperors!
Provoking Bai Jun is like slapping the God of Death on his ass, so let's take care of ourselves.
So Pang Panghai grabbed it casually, and on the seventh beam, in the dense forest, countless green leaves appeared around him, hovering like a flying saucer.
He reached out and grabbed a leaf, imprinting his consciousness on it.
He signaled to everyone for a week.
"This leaf is no different from other leaves.
It’s just that the great god’s consciousness is imprinted on it.
After that, whoever's hand this leaf appears in will belong to him.
Remember, don't try to catch it and destroy it quietly.
These leaves are equal to the number of people, if one is missing, someone will be left empty-handed!"
All the emperors nodded.
Who dares to doubt Pang Panghai's impartiality?
Dare to destroy the leaves imprinted with spiritual consciousness, thinking that Pang Panghai wouldn't know who it was in the first place?
As a result, one hundred thousand green leaves flew in a circle, gathered in the air, and scattered towards the emperor realm experts as if they were poured out of an invisible net.
Hundreds of thousands of leaves fell randomly, and Pang Dahai did not control any of them.
As for the leaf imprinted by his spiritual consciousness, he himself naturally knew it.
However, all the emperor-level experts don’t know this!
Therefore, everyone did not think too much and just grabbed the first leaf that fell beside them in their hands.
"roar!
I can't feel any fluctuations in my consciousness on my leaves.
Damn... my hands were shaking just now!"
"I am, let me die.
That’s it!
I am, I am, can there be some fluctuation?
Can there be some fluctuation? Woohoo, quack, quack.
There’s no such thing as haha!”
With one hundred thousand leaves, the chance of each emperor being chosen by lot is only one in one hundred thousand.
Therefore, the continuous laughter kept ringing.
However, even Luan Pingzhou had a leaf in his hand.
But this leaf means nothing to him.
He is not in the imperial realm, so he will not be strangled by the Nine Colored Light Sect if he enters.
But when he held the leaf and glanced at Qin Sihuang.
I noticed that Qin Sihuang's face was a little stiff and pale, and his hand holding Ye Zi was involuntarily straining.
I almost crushed the leaf.
Damn, isn't it?
Is the fourth prince so unlucky?
At this moment, Luan Pingzhou really wanted to grab the leaves from Qin Sihuang's hand and exchange them with his own.
However, at this time, many pairs of eyes and more spiritual consciousness were already locked on Qin Sihuang.
Everyone is an emperor-level god, and their spiritual consciousness shouldn’t be too powerful.
You probably won't be able to spot it from afar.
However, people nearby, after shouting excitedly twice, had already sensed the fluctuations in their consciousness.
Then, all the gods looked at Qin Sihuang.
Everyone was gloating about the misfortune.
But when he saw it was Qin Sihuang, he didn't dare to make any unusual sound.
At this time, Qin Sihuang raised his head and raised the leaf in his hand high.
"Master, I am lucky enough to get your leaves..."
Da Dahai was speechless and choked.
Damn it, I really didn’t control this leaf, I’m just lucky... Oh, this unlucky guy!
If I die in the Nine-Colored Light Sect, and Lin Xi’s grandson comes to blame me and accuses me of doing it on purpose, am I going to die unjustly?
The hundred thousand emperors were all silent, not knowing what they were thinking.
What he showed was a state of intolerance.
Qin Sihuang smiled bitterly and walked towards the Nine Colored Light Gate.
At this time, Pang Panghai couldn't let him go.
“Wait a minute!
Lord Qin, I have something to say!"
Qin Sihuang was confused, turned to face Pang Panghai, and bowed slightly.
"This, I will be the master of Qin.
How about letting Ji Lin take care of things and go in to explore the way instead?"
The fourth chief among the nine stewards is Ji Lin, who is also the guide for Immortal Master Lin Xilin, one of the chosen ones.
At this time Ji Lin was thrown out and prepared to be sacrificed.
Ji Lin immediately became angry.
I am Lin Xi’s guide, okay?
Just sacrifice me so easily and freely?
"Ji Lin, this is an opportunity to win Lin Xi's trust again!"