For the exiles, spending endless time in captivity here is the most terrifying thing.
Time cost is the cheapest for them.
Even if Luo Zheng is really making it up, the exiles will try to verify it. Anyway, it is much better than hiding in a bone tower and doing nothing!
What's more, it's impossible for Old Ghost Jin to specially bring Luo Zheng to deceive her.
Luo Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when this woman expressed her stance like this.
Convincing the exiles was easier than he thought.
But this is easy to understand. If Luo Zheng was imprisoned here for countless years, he would not miss any slight opportunity.
"It's refreshing," Luo Zheng smiled slightly.
The woman stared at Luo Zheng calmly and said calmly: "In fact, I determined many years ago that the prison built by the Ancient God of Chaos is an absolutely perfect existence. There will be no loopholes at all. All efforts are in vain. The only possibility is
The way to leave this world should be in the hands of the Warden family, but those guys are not able to get in."
She said, shrugging her thin shoulders and smiling helplessly.
The Warden clan is like ghosts, occasionally patrolling quietly, and anyone communicating with them will have no results.
The woman had once arranged a sexual formation, and even tried to seduce her with benefits and sex, but nothing came of it. After various attempts, the Nuwa tribe had no choice but to give up.
But this time Luo Zheng told her that there were conflicts within the warden, and even found two members of the warden clan!
This made her realize that this opportunity was extraordinary.
It's no wonder that Old Monster Jin attaches so much importance to it and actually brings Luo Zheng to the door personally.
The woman thought for a moment and then asked: "Are the siblings you mentioned safe now?"
"It should be safe," Luo Zheng nodded.
"These siblings cannot enter the bone tower. When the light of judgment comes, they will undoubtedly die. Our actions must be accelerated," the woman said with a frown.
If it weren't for the once-in-a-millennium light of judgment, they would still have a lot of time to plan this matter.
But many things often happen by chance, so opportunities often pass by in a flash. Whether you can seize it or not depends on your chance...
"The fewer people who know about this matter, the better. I hope that the top races such as the Nuwa Clan, the Xuan Ni Clan, and the Xinglu Clan will join, but... except for the Xuanyuan Clan!" At this time, Mr. Jin suddenly said seriously.
The Xuanyuan clan and the Chiyou clan have always been fighting fiercely.
The conflict between the two races has gone deep into their blood, so naturally Mr. Jin is unwilling to leave with the Xuanyuan clan.
The woman smiled slightly and said, "That's your decision, I don't care."
When the Xuanyuan clan and the Chiyou clan were fighting, the Nuwa clan had always maintained a neutral attitude. The three major races in this world maintained such a delicate relationship.
Then the news was passed through the Nuwa tribe and spread secretly in the world at the bottom of chaos.
If Mr. Jin is allowed to take Luo Zheng to convince those wealthy families, the effect will be greatly reduced.
But when it came out of the woman's mouth, the situation was naturally different. The exiles from various major clans responded one after another without any hesitation.
One month later…
The edge of the eternal wasteland.
Several scavengers lowered their heads and picked at the dense bones on the ground, hoping to find one or two bones.
Although this eternal wasteland is almost exhausted, there are always one or two fish that slip through the net.
At this moment, space fluctuations continued to spread out in the sky.
From the fluctuations in the space, figures stepped out one after another, standing silently high in the sky.
These people are all exiles in this world. They come from all major races and all have blood heritage.
The scavengers below looked up to the sky one after another, with their mouths wide open.
They never knew that there were people in this world who could travel through the void and come and go freely. In their eyes, the most powerful ones were those desolate gods who could transform into hundreds of feet tall.
In the Bintie tribe not far away...
Xiaoyun made a mark on a domino, calculating the time before Luo Zheng left.
It has been almost a year since Luo Zheng left the Bintie Tribe, and I don't know what his current situation is like.
After absorbing the desolate bones left by Luo Zheng, Xiaoyun's cultivation has also improved a lot, which at least allows her to gain a firm foothold in the Bintie Tribe.
But there is still a huge hidden worry in Xiaoyun's heart. If Luo Zheng cannot bring her and Fuchu into the Bone Tower within two years, they will completely disappear from this world.
"It is difficult for ordinary people to join an ordinary sect, but Luo Zheng... he will not let us down," Xiaoyun thought as she stared at Fuchu who was practicing silently not far away.
At this moment, Xiaoyun suddenly felt a strong momentum coming over her.
The momentum was very complex, as if emanating from dozens of powerful beings.
Xiaoyun didn't react at the first moment. She was suddenly startled. Fuchu, who was not far away, also opened his eyes and looked at her sister with a horrified expression.
"Fuchu, stay here and don't move. I'll go out and take a look!"
Xiaoyun left these words and rushed out of the thatched cottage.
How could Fuchu trust his sister? Fuchu had never felt such a momentum before. How could his sister be able to stop such a powerful existence? He immediately followed out.
The deserters in the Bintie tribe were also in a panic.
These tribes are easily invaded by surrounding forces. Not to mention those powerful sects, just some small forces in the city may bring them disaster. The lives of these deserters are as light as feathers.
"These people..."
After Xiaoyun saw the group of people in the sky, her eyes widened on her pretty face.
She couldn't feel the cultivation of this group of people at all, but these people stood there motionless and gave her a strong sense of oppression. This only meant that the level of cultivation of these people had reached a level that she could not understand.
Fuchu also followed out and asked quietly: "Sister, who are these people?"
"What are you doing out here?" Xiaoyun stared at the sky and said to her brother in a reproachful tone.
Fuchu smiled bitterly and said, "Is it safe to hide in the thatched hut?"
It's a blessing, not a curse, but it's a curse that can't be avoided. Fuchu is more free and easy-going than his sister.
Just when the two people's faces were filled with confusion, another spatial fluctuation came from the sky, and Luo Zheng quietly emerged from it.
When Xiaoyun saw Luo Zheng, her mouth suddenly opened wide and her fists were clenched tightly.
At this time, Xiaoyun only had one thought, Luo Zheng succeeded, faster than she expected!
In mid-air...
The woman from the Nuwa tribe asked calmly: "Who are the siblings you are talking about?"
Luo Zheng glanced slightly and saw Fuchu and Xiaoyun at the entrance of the tribe.
Immediately, the figure shuttled over and landed in front of Xiaoyun. She smiled and said, "We are ready!"