Song Zheng was surprised. He looked at the entire Tianzhu illusion again, and everything was different in his eyes. He could already see one hundred and eight Tianzhu, each of which was the soul of an ancient mythical beast, a dragon mirage!
The Immortal Lord who established the Arctic Fairy City back then actually killed one hundred and eight dragon mirages!
Mirage is a very powerful alien beast in the starry sky. As long as it reaches adulthood, its strength is comparable to that of the gods. Although it is not a hunter, it is not inferior to a hunter.
A total of one hundred and eight dragon mirages have probably hunted down the entire Dragon God tribe in the Crimson Star Sea.
But that North Pole Immortal Lord is not an Immortal Emperor, how can he be so powerful? Even if he is an Immortal Emperor, it is almost impossible to do this. Because the core center of the entire Tianzhu illusion—Tianzhu No. 67—
—It is the soul of a dragon mirage king at the level of a god!
This is an existence that can challenge the Immortal Emperor head-on.
Could it be said that the Arctic Immortal Lord has surpassed the Immortal Emperor and reached a certain limit state? So where did he go during the change of heaven? If he really has such strength, why not save the previous generation of heaven?
Song Zheng was puzzled, but he had a vague feeling that there was a big secret hidden in it, and he had come to the right place on this trip to the sea of red stars.
He looked around again, and his eyes fell on the Immortal Palace, but what he saw was not the Drunken Immortal Sword, but the Masked God General.
So with a thought in his mind, the masked god general flew into the sky. At the same time, a series of spiritual lights flew out from all over the Tianzhu illusion. Regardless of the distance, they all landed in front of him at the same time, a total of one hundred and eight people.
Song Zheng took another look. Above each of their heads, a small formation flag floated. It was triangular in shape and glowed with golden red. It was fluttering in the wind above their heads, causing layers of special fluctuations, and the entire sky.
Pillar Fantasy echoed.
These one hundred and eight people appeared, struggling to resist an "instinct" and refusing to bow to Song Zheng, but the final result was the same as the masked god general, still crawling on the ground, and they relied on the Great Zhou Tian
The Halloween flag was just the last straw for them.
Song Zheng calmly ordered: "Follow me."
He turned around and fell into the heavenly prison, and the golden seal disappeared with him. The suppression of rules that filled the world disappeared instantly. Millions of immortals looked around blankly, some of them confused: What happened just now?
The acquaintances of the immortals discussed with each other and soon came up with some guesses. After all, they were immortals and their knowledge was extraordinary.
On the one hand, they were horrified that the Tianzhu illusion had such a terrifying aspect.
On the other hand, some people are secretly happy: This is an opportunity. That Excellency has just taken control of the Tianzhu Illusion and is in need of help. They have been in the Tianzhu Illusion all year round and know very well those behind the scenes who control the Illusion.
After so many years, people have received countless benefits, and then controlled the entire Arctic Fairy City through the Tianzhu illusion.
Why is the royal family so secretive about the lord of the Arctic Fairy City? Because there is no city lord at all, it is these people who control the county. If Heaven wants to take back the Arctic Fairy City, it needs to completely break through this fairy city, and these people pay huge taxes to Heaven every year, of course Heaven is happy
Why use swordsmanship when you just sit back and reap the rewards?
The one hundred and eight people, headed by the Masked God General, followed Song Zheng into the heavenly prison. It was their first time to walk in here. All dangers along the way automatically moved away to make way for them.
Come, but they are also frightened. There are many dangers, even if they come in with the Great Zhoutian Ten Thousand Saints Flag, they may not be able to move forward.
And when that person walked in here, he took control of the entire Tianzhu illusion in an instant. Many of them were in awe: Could it be that it was really... destiny?
This Tianzhu illusion is controlled by this family. We have controlled the Arctic Fairy City behind the scenes for many years, but in the end we have to marry someone!
They are different from the immortals outside. Those people can easily escape from the Tianzhu illusion by activating the ticket. However, they have refined the Great Zhoutian Ten Thousand Saints Flag and turned it into their own natal immortal weapon. Otherwise, they would not be able to escape.
This rare treasure cannot be manipulated.
But the Great Zhoutian Ten Thousand Saint Flag is part of the Tianzhu illusion. The one who controls the entire Tianzhu illusion is equivalent to controlling their life and death!
These people are all ambitious people, but now that life and death are in their hands, they can only bow their heads temporarily.
For example, heroes like the Masked God General are still thinking in their hearts about how to break free from the control of the Tianzhu illusion. They are just thinking hard along the way, but there is no way out.
Song Zheng also saw that the life and death of these people were in his own hands, and suddenly thought of Tianhuo - at this time, he was somewhat similar to Tianhuo, even more powerful, because Tianhuo only controlled the life and death of ordinary people, and he controlled it himself.
They are a group of powerful immortals.
He couldn't help but smile, with mixed feelings in his heart.
But he also came up with the idea that when the incident in the sea of red stars is over, he will return to the Hongwu world. With his current level, even if he cannot come to the Hongwu world, he can still observe the sky fire in the sea of stars, and he must be able to see through it.
The secret of heavenly fire!
Thinking of this, he actually felt a little anxious, wanting to end things here quickly and go back to "visit" Tianhuo.
He suppressed this emotion and led one hundred and eight people to a lobby in the sky prison. Then he sat down in the lobby, waved his hand to the others and said, "Sit down."
In the lobby, one hundred and eight chairs were automatically created according to Song Zheng's wishes. The people looked at each other and sat down, but no one took the initiative to speak.
Song Zheng pondered for a moment and said: "You have gained a lot of benefits through this Tianzhu illusion over the years, but I will not force others to do anything. I will give you what you got before. Those who are willing to keep it to assist me can keep it. No.
If you are willing, I can help you disconnect from the Great Zhoutian All Saints Flag, and you can go on your own."
He recalled his struggle under the sky fire and did not want to become a being like the sky fire, so he came up with this solution.
Of course, it would be extremely harmful to them to terminate the connection with the Great Zhoutian Ten Thousand Saint Banner. After all, they have been refined into a natal immortal weapon. Even with Song Zheng's "permission", it will not be fatal after separation.
The strength will be greatly damaged, and I'm afraid it will be less than 30% of the strength in its heyday.
But in fact, Song Zheng was already very kind. He had given them all the benefits he had plundered before.
He paused and then said: "If you don't want to separate, you can stay and help me, but you have to follow my rules in the future. Let me explain in advance. I am very strict and will not tolerate mercy!"
He looked around at everyone and said, "You can think about it and then make a choice."
One hundred and eight people were silent and thinking. Song Zheng tapped the armrest with his fingers, waited for about a cup of tea, and then said: "Okay, I have given you enough time to think about it, and you are willing to accept the first arrangement.
Come forward."
After the words fell for a moment, the first person stood up hesitantly. She was a middle-aged beautiful woman. She seemed very regretful, but she was somewhat relieved: "I am willing to accept the first choice. Thank you for your kindness.
Please take action to peel off the formation flag for me."
"When I participated in this matter, I felt somewhat coerced into following it. I have been walking on thin ice for so many years. Although the benefits are huge, these 108 Heavenly Pillars...are absolutely extraordinary things. We have no virtue and no industry, and we stole the artifact.
I have always been worried that it would cause disaster, but now it is the best outcome."
She walked out and bowed deeply to Song Zheng: "Thank you so much, Your Majesty!"
Song Zheng nodded, and with his thoughts fluctuating, he flicked a finger and pointed it at the middle-aged beautiful woman's head in the air. The woman vomited three liters of blood on the spot, her face became extremely pale, and the small formation flag dripped.
It flew away, flew back with a swish sound, and turned into a crimson lottery ticket, which landed in the bucket-shaped lottery box in front of Song Zheng.
The middle-aged beautiful woman thanked Song Zheng again: "I feel ashamed to resign."
She activated the ticket, and her body turned into nothingness and left the Tianzhu illusion.
"Is there anyone else?" Song Zheng asked, and two more people stood up after hesitation and accepted this choice.
When Song Zheng asked the question for the third time, no one came forward. Song Zheng's eyes flashed brightly. Only three of the one hundred and eight people chose to quit. Are all the remaining people willing to stay and assist him? He
I don't really believe it, I'm afraid there are many people among them who have other thoughts.
"Hehehe," Song Zheng said with a faint smile: "It seems that you are all willing to stay and assist me?"
"You choose the second one?"
The masked god general stood up: "Wait a minute, I want to ask if there is a third option?"
Song Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What kind of third option do you want?"
The masked god general said: "We have worked hard to run the Arctic Fairy City, so that the Tianzhu Illusion Land can be prosperous today. Although you control the entire Tianzhu Illusion Realm, you cannot erase our achievements in one stroke!"
"It is too harsh to ask us to quit or to let us obey your orders. You have the golden seal, and we also have the Great Zhoutian All Saints Flag, which can help you manage the Tianzhu Illusion on your behalf."
Song Zheng said lightly: "Managing on your behalf? Does it mean that I don't need to intervene at all? Everything is left to you, so that you can control the entire Tianzhu Fantasy Land and Arctic Fairy City as before?"
The masked god general felt a faint chill and was a little scared, but thinking of the huge benefits brought by the Tianzhu illusion, he decided to take a risk. He gritted his teeth and said: "It would be best if this is the case."
"We also have cooperation with the imperial court. We pay tens of billions of immortal coins in taxes every year. If you are willing, we can give you three times!"
Song Zheng did not answer, but looked at the others and asked: "How many people want this third option?"