"You guys can rest here these two days. If you need anything, just ring the bell in front of the door and someone will come."
The girl pointed to the green bell hanging outside the bamboo house and said.
Ding Xiaoyi and others nodded. This bamboo house had three floors, with four rooms on each floor. It was obviously originally prepared for the twelve of them.
But now there are only eight people here, so someone asked: "What are you going to do with the other five people?"
"They don't have enough character. If they join our action rashly, they will only become a stumbling block. Therefore, they cannot live with you. Your Majesty will have other arrangements for them."
The girl responded.
"What kind of placement, killing or scraping, there must be an explanation."
Hei Coffin continued to ask with a cold face, and his attitude of breaking the casserole and asking for the truth made the girl feel helpless: "Don't worry, we are all of the same kind after all, and we will definitely not harm them. We just need to let them retreat for a period of time.
When you take action every day, you can overcome obstacles for us."
This answer made everyone frown, saying it was the same as not saying it.
But since everything has come to this point, there is no point in asking further, so Hei Coffin can only choose to shut up with a cold face.
"I'm sorry, I have a tight schedule this time and can't stay for a long time. Can you, girl, lead the way and let me leave first?"
The man wearing a silver mask spoke.
This man wearing a silver mask spoke very little along the way, but every time he spoke he would ask key questions. Coupled with his luxurious clothes, it was not difficult for everyone to conclude that the man's identity was not ordinary.
"Of course, Penglai Island's door is always open to you. You can enter and exit freely. If you want to leave, you only need to crush this stone and you will naturally be able to leave Penglai Island."
The girl handed two stones to the masked man. One stone was black and the other white. Just like the one they crushed before, it was sealed with powerful space power.
Black in and white out, as long as the stone is crushed to release the power of space inside, the void can be torn open and they can be taken away from this place.
The girl couldn't help but give the stone to the masked man, and everyone else also had a share, which meant that as long as she wanted to leave at this moment, she could do so at any time with the help of the stone.
However, after the girl handed out the stones, she opened her mouth and said to the masked man:
"If I were your Excellency, I would definitely wait. Penglai Island coincides with the wonders of the double moon tonight. There is a sacred tree at Piaomiao Peak on the top of the island. It will bear a sacred treasure tonight. If you are not in a hurry, you can wait here all night.
, if you get the divine treasure by chance, the benefits will be endless."
"Sacred treasure?"
After hearing what the girl said, several people who had originally planned to leave suddenly hesitated.
At this stage, artifacts are still rare items.
Not everyone can compare with a nouveau riche like Ding Xiaoyi. Even if they are lucky, it is lucky to have an artifact in their hands.
Compared with Ding Xiaoyi, the gap between rigid demand and inventory is astonishingly huge.
After seeing all kinds of magical treasures on Penglai Island, everyone began to yearn for the magical treasures mentioned by the girl.
"Sorry, I'm not interested in this."
However, the masked man did not hesitate at all, and glanced at Ding Xiaoyi and others behind him: "Everyone, I'll say goodbye for now."
After saying that, the masked man casually crushed the stone in his hand. With the surge of space power in front of him, the masked man gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.
When he appeared again, he was already on the sea.
He glanced around to make sure there were no outsiders before taking off his mask.
It was a young man's face, with a straight nose, deep eye sockets, and electric eyes. Paired with a white suit, he looked absolutely handsome.
If there were people from Tianyuan Holy Land, they would definitely recognize him. Isn't this the Holy Master of Tianyuan Holy Land?
He stood on the sea and thought deeply, feeling that he had to believe what Wu Xiang said, but he couldn't believe it all.
Moreover, this person will never be as bright and great as he said, knowing so many secrets, and even committing a divine grievance that destroyed Shinto. This can never be done in a day or two.
It shows that this guy has been aware of the problems of Shinto for a long time and has been researching ways to destroy Shinto for a long time.
There are only two explanations for this unknown prophecy. First, Wuxiang himself is an old god, a powerful god who has survived from ancient times to the present.
Secondly, that person may be far more powerful than he imagined, or he may have such a powerful support behind him, directing Wuxiang's every move.
Otherwise, how do you know about the Book of Life and Death?
The answer to the two is easier to say for the former, but if it is the latter...
The Holy Lord raised his brows slightly, a bad premonition welling up in his heart, and he planned to wait and see again. In any case, the appearance of Wu Xiang brought him an opportunity.
An opportunity to eradicate the Twelve Elder Gods is a double-edged sword, but if you use it carefully, it may not be a bad thing for you.
Thinking of the holy master, the corners of his mouth raised in a curve, and the figure disappeared into the air.
"Hmph, stinky fart!"
The departure of the Holy Lord will inevitably make people feel very unhappy. After all, they left decisively, and they are still staying here, which makes everyone look like they are taking advantage.
Inevitably, some people cursed secretly.
Ding Xiaoyi stood aside from the beginning to the end, his eyes rolling over several people inadvertently, carefully observing the subtle changes in the expressions of the six people in front of him.
He was sizing up everyone, and everyone was also sizing up each other. Even if the rumors were ridiculous, it would be a ghost to say that they all believed him.
However, some of them did try to light the altar, but all failed without exception. It was precisely because of the rejection of the altar that they continued to stay here and chose to observe for a while.
However, although they were wary of each other, they subconsciously ignored Ding Xiaoyi standing in the corner.
After all, for a dragon-level person, to put it bluntly, they didn't even feel the need to pay attention. Even a glance seemed redundant.
Not long after, the seven of them each found a room they liked and settled in to rest.
Although the room is not big, the interior is exquisite and beautiful, and every detail is taken care of. At least once you move in, your mood will improve a lot.
Ding Xiaoyi picked up his phone and sent a message to the group.
[I seem to have found the evil ghosts in the underworld. Some people seem to be using these evil ghosts to create resentment. 】
He did not hide from the group what he saw in Penglai.
Post the matter exactly as it is in the group.
After all, if my guess is true, this person is probably a great god from the underworld. Otherwise, not only does he know so many secrets, but he can also control the evil spirits in the underworld, which is definitely not something ordinary people can do.
But if the other party comes from the underworld, my doubts will be solved.
After a while, the bad old man received a message, but instead of answering his doubts, he replied: [Act according to circumstances.]
Old Man Zao said this obviously because the things he encountered in Penglai were beyond the control of Old Man Zao and the others.
Not long after, Tutu also replied: [We don’t know much about things in this world, and we have never heard of divine resentment, but according to the other party, if it can pollute the altar, it can indeed affect Shinto. 】
According to Tu Tu, the reason why the Shinto is opened in three rounds is not only because it needs to be connected to the stars, but also because in the three rounds of Shinto, every time the divine fire is ignited, a part of oneself must be cut off.
What was cut off in the first round was the human body, what was cut off in the second round was worldly fate, and Tutu didn't know what was going to be cut off in the third round, because it was too ethereal.
They were not Shinto people, so they couldn't tell clearly.
But if divine resentment contaminates an altar, it will inevitably lead to a god being unable to achieve perfection.
It doesn't matter if there are one or two, but if there are too many contaminated altars, the entire Shinto will not be perfect, and no one can tell what will happen by then.
【Then what do you mean...】
Ding Xiaoyi's heart tightened, he didn't care whether others lived or died, he was worried about whether it would affect Yu Niang.
[You can sneak in first and let us know if you have any other news.]
The bad old man went offline immediately after replying. During this period, he had seen the dragon disappear, but he was able to go online today because he was lucky.
I originally wanted to ask him about the list, but now I can only wait until next time.
After putting down the phone, Ding Xiaoyi thought for a while, picked it up, and scrolled through the phone book until it stopped at his son's phone number.
After much thought, I made a phone call.
He had a premonition that when the Shinto opened on the second day, it would be destined to be a huge turmoil.
"Dudu...dudu..."
On the other end of the phone, I saw heavy snow whistling on the vast snow-capped mountains, and snowflakes as big as goose feathers were blowing on my face with the strong wind.
The vast and white world before our eyes looks as beautiful as a scene from a fairy tale.
However, behind this beauty, there are countless dangers hidden.
Even this place is already a forbidden land for living beings, a world where normal people have no way to survive.
On the pure white mountain ridge, there was suddenly a sound of phone calls.
Followed by a turtle that was as big as a buffalo, it gradually climbed up from the hillside. What was even more surprising was that the turtle was actually carrying a young man on its back.
The speed may seem slow, but in the blink of an eye the turtle can already travel several miles.
The young man on the turtle's back closed his eyes and meditated in the heavy snow, and the snowflakes disappeared before they touched his body.
As if being disturbed by the sound of the phone, the young man reluctantly opened his eyes. His black and white eyes were like two torches, bright and cold, and he did not look like a young man at all.
The eyes you deserve.
After taking a look at the call that was from his father, the unhappiness on Ding Peng's face immediately disappeared, replaced by an innocent smile and he pressed the answer button.