"What, you don't believe it?" Jixing looked at Yuan Shenxiu's expression and couldn't help but sneer.
At this moment, Yuan Shenxiu was no longer interested in caring about Ji Xing's attitude, and just said in a deep voice: "Among those on the round table, are there really any who are willing to die for the dark heaven?"
These words are naturally flattering.
Even if someone is really willing to die, it will never be for the sake of the dark heaven.
Jixing also understood this, but he didn't point it out clearly. He just lowered his voice and said, "The famous 'Black Sun Terminator' doesn't have much time left."
Hearing this, Yuan Shenxiu understood what was going on.
The Dark Heaven Realm is far more powerful than the Light Realm Group.
After all, the Light Realm Group is just the remnant left after the destruction of the Light Realm, and its overall combat power cannot be compared with that of the Dark Heaven Realm.
But that place is indeed difficult to capture easily. There will always be one or two people jumping out, their talents and talents are so stunning that it is terrifying.
There is such a person in today's group of light realms.
Enough to compete with those present at the round table.
The Dark Heaven Realm has never taken action against the Light Realm Group. Firstly, it is to clean up the Taoist monuments in the place of exile. Secondly, it is also because of that person's existence.
A top analyst in the Round Table Council once asserted that if he wanted to kill the Light World Group, the giant of the Round Table, at least one person would have to die.
Who is willing to die if he is just attending the round table?
Therefore, I have never been able to make up my mind to take action.
And now, one of them is finally on the verge of death.
"I'm afraid the other few have promised huge benefits, right?" Yuan Shenxiu said.
"This is natural. Even if you are about to die, if you want him to take action, how can it be possible without everyone paying the price?" Ji Xing said.
It's just a competition at this level, and they don't have the right to say anything.
So Jixing stopped talking nonsense and stood up from the sofa.
"Okay, just stay here and be your deputy city lord. I will enter the place of exile and establish unparalleled achievements!" Ji Xing laughed.
He finally obtained the permission of the Round Table Council to enter the place of exile at such a time.
If handled well, perhaps we can really take advantage of the situation to establish unparalleled achievements.
At that time, his status in the Round Table Council may not be the last one, and he may not even have the right to vote.
It is naturally impossible for Yuan Shenxiu to stop him.
And he personally opened the door to the place of exile for him.
It wasn't until the door was closed that Yuan Shenxiu snorted coldly, showing a mocking tone.
He admitted that Jixing's ability to leave the Master Craftsman's Mansion and become a Master Craftsman was unquestionable, but Jixing's idea of the place of exile was too simple.
Yuan Shenxiu stayed in the place of exile for several years and knew what dangers there were.
Although Ji Xing is strong, if one person is not good enough, he may even overturn!
By then, let alone entering the Taoist realm, I'm afraid I might die in the place of exile.
Of course, this is not something Yuan Shenxiu needs to worry about.
It would actually be a good thing if Ji Xing died there.
"However, I really didn't expect that the council would make such a decision. It seems that I need to go back to the clan," Yuan Shenxiu whispered.
As for the forbidden empress, I can only let it go for now.
…
Dao realm.
Undead realm.
The Palace of Immortality.
In the great hall that stood high in the clouds, the dark mist was constantly lingering, and the decay seemed to destroy everything around it.
In the main hall, there is a hot spring, and the dense water vapor rises like a dream.
The water in this hot spring is not ordinary, it carries an extremely rich breath of life.
It's a pity that even this spring water can't wash away the dead energy in the palace.
"Ah...uh..."
A woman's voice sounded intermittently in the hot spring. The voice gradually dropped from high-pitched to weak, as if it was not her own voice but the final trembling of her throat.
In the end, there was total silence.
The sound of rushing water sounded.
A woman lay down on the water, and the mist dispersed, revealing the woman's appearance.
Already, like withered.
The whole person is skinny and skinny, with dry and wrinkled skin, just like an octogenarian woman.
Who would have thought that before that, the person who had just climbed up the hall was a young girl in her prime, youthful, lively, and full of vitality.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of water sounded again, and a person walked out of the hot spring, while the woman's body slowly melted and disappeared completely.
The man who walked out was extremely handsome, with a long figure. Every inch and every inch was just right, a perfect proportion for a man.
This man looks very young, he could even be called a teenager.
It's just that even with such a youthful appearance, it's hard to hide the old-fashioned look on his body that's close to decay.
It smells like corruption.
It was like an old man whose body was half buried in the ground. There was no life left in his body.
And the more this happens, the more weird and terrifying this person feels.
This person is the Lord of the Immortal Heavenly Palace, the Immortal Heavenly Lord!
"Are you almost reaching your limit?" The Immortal Heavenly Lord frowned, looking towards the endless sky outside the palace with some cloudy eyes.
"Is God going to take me away?"
"Hey, time is like a knife, killing all heroes. I must give it a try!" the Immortal Heavenly Lord whispered.
He didn't want to die like this.
No matter what the cost, he must survive.
Immediately, the Immortal Heavenly Lord flicked his fingers, and several marks appeared in front of him. These marks represented those who answered the call.
After the Shenfeng Temple and the two secret places opened by Solomon, many people who responded to the call entered them to compete for creation.
And the growth rate of the best among them actually exceeded the expectations of the Immortal God.
"Sheng Qianmo... is that boy that Ke Guanyue protects? It's interesting that he can grow to such an extent. Who is standing behind him?" Immortal Heavenly Lord said to himself.
Even after entering Solomon's Castle of Fallen Angels, Saint Qianmo's growth rate was still too fast.
But it doesn't matter.
No matter who is standing, if you enter his game, you must follow his rules.
"There are still a few... who don't seem to have died in the Exile Land. Well, it seems there are some unexpected ones." The Immortal God's eyes flashed.
His strength has already reached the heaven and earth, and even Qin Qi and others who are in the place of exile can still have some feelings.
It's a pity that these people probably won't be able to come back.
After a few cursory glances, the Immortal Heavenly Lord waved his hand to disperse the mark.
The growth of those who responded is beyond imagination, even if Qin Qi and others are excluded, it is still satisfactory enough.
This is good news for the Immortal God.
This will also be more conducive to leading to the unexpected destiny later.
However, the Immortal Heavenly Lord also has a hidden worry.
He had sensed the fluctuation of the black lock before, and he might have returned from the place of exile.
Solomon joins forces with Shenfeng Temple to reproduce the two forbidden weapons of the heavens: the Immortal Protection and the Blood-returning Scabbard. How could the Immortal God not pay attention to them?
But when I came back this time, there were fluctuations of black locks.
Although no relevant accurate information was sent back, Immortal Heavenly Lord determined that there was something wrong with Solomon and the Shenfeng Temple's plan.
Even, it is a huge variable.
If those two treasures with the potential to be forbidden weapons from the heavens were left in the place of exile, it would be a huge loss to the Shenfeng Temple and Solomon.
Such losses must be compensated in some way. I am afraid that the possibility of intervening in the undying deity's creation will skyrocket.
"Come on, come on, everyone. If I can be influenced by you so easily, why do I need to bring these ants from the heavens?"
The Immortal Heavenly Lord smiled indifferently.
Immediately, he disappeared directly into the hall.
All conditions are ripe.
The time is coming soon. It’s time to make the final arrangements.