Why did Fang Zheng want Nancy to escape? The purpose was naturally very simple.
This time it was done in a hurry to save people, but it was just enough to publicize the fact that old people can also practice cultivation under the spotlight.
If Nancy can raise her arms from a distance again...
These old people with extremely lively thoughts will definitely rush towards him in a swarm.
As long as Nancy doesn't die, a storm will sweep across the entire wilderness in a very short period of time. No matter how strong the deserters are, how can 10% of the deserters kill 90% of the old people?
Even if this wild wave cannot overthrow the entire wilderness, it will definitely break the bones of the people in the wilderness.
"When the time comes, if you continue to fan the flames from behind, light the fire, and give Nancy a little help, Huang Jie will no longer be able to invade my Yuan Xing!"
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Of course, this is a long way to go... The most important thing right now is to rescue Zhong Xiaoyun, well... Mr. Xie, I'm not good at leading troops in battle. Anyway, you understand the current situation
, you can tell me what to do, and I will be your pawn."
"Hehehehe, how dare I let you be my pawn."
Xie Sinan smiled happily. Ever since he learned about the existence of the Darkest Church, he has actually been unwilling to do so. They are all organizations lurking in the enemy's back area. What the Dark Alliance does is called a prosperous one. In comparison,
However, on Qianyuan's side, because the old people are of no use, and they can only move in the form of the old people, they cannot get into the eyes of those desolate masters at all.
Even if you want to cause some trouble, you are really powerless.
I didn't expect that the future Prince Regent would be so powerful...
Xie Sinan smiled and said: "But Xuan Chi and I are old rivals. Now he thinks he has the advantage, but we already have several trump cards in our hands that he doesn't know about. So how should we play this card?"
, I will do my part."
Sun Yuan said worriedly: "The most important thing is to minimize the sacrifice. If I hurt too many brothers to save others, I will not be able to die in peace."
"Don't worry, Sect Leader Fang put such a good card in my hand, are you still worried that I will lose?"
Xie Sinan burst out laughing.
For the first time, he had a feeling of expectation in his heart. In the past few decades, he could almost be said to have watched the growth of the Huang Emperor Xuan Chi, and facing the Huang Emperor, he had always been powerless, although he boasted that his mind was not necessarily so.
He is inferior to him, but after all, the Qianyuan Army is not based here, and the competition between the two sides has never been on the same level.
Therefore, he could only hide in Tibet.
But now, perhaps, the opportunity has come to turn defeat into victory.
While Xie Sinan laughed, he was already looking forward to the deserted man's transformation ceremony three days later.
in a blink.
It was already three days later.
The ritual of the deserted people, which the old people have been thinking about for a long time, begins on this day.
On this day, the entire huge Eternal Night City was deserted. Except for the necessary patrol officers and soldiers, no matter the princes, nobles or traffickers, all the desolate people and all the old people gathered in front of the desolate temple at dawn.
.
This is also the only opportunity in a year that old people are allowed to approach the noble and solemn temple.
Tens of thousands of Huang people gathered on the cloud platform...and below, the wide passage and staggered steps were filled with old people. They were so densely packed that the end could not be seen at a glance. There were probably millions of them.
And at the top.
Emperor Huang did his duty.
"See Your Majesty."
The Lord of Desolation, dressed in divine robes, respectfully saluted the Emperor of Desolation.
Behind him, the four chief priests, twelve bishops, thirty-six paladins, and seventy-two desolate pillars stood behind him and prostrated at the same time. The momentum was quite huge, but it was just a shortcoming. Most of the twelve bishops were obviously missing, and three of them were missing.
Sixteen holy knights are also not enough.
"Well, get up."
Emperor Huang responded lightly and asked, "Have everything been arranged?"
"Your Majesty, everything has been arranged. All we have to do is wait for Your Majesty to preside over the desolation ceremony. By then, we will surely be able to add tens of thousands of spirit-awakening flowers full of vitality to our desolate world."
"Then let's get started."
"Your Majesty, please take a seat."
Under the guidance of the Huang Lord, the Huang Emperor sat at the top, and then all the civil and military officials took their seats on one side, while the bishops and others of the Huang Palace sat on the other side.
Accompanied by a thick horn sound.
The transformation ceremony begins.
On top of the cloud platform, it slowly sank into the air from the middle position, and a suspended platform rose up... The platform was filled with 10,000 old people kneeling.
These more than 10,000 old people include young children, young men and women, and without exception they are all extremely beautiful people. Obviously, we have to select objects to become desolate people from countless old people, regardless of whether they are external or internal.
They all have to be absolutely excellent.
And with the appearance of these people.
Bursts of fierce noises suddenly erupted from the old crowd below.
Immediately, the guards of the Desolate Palace rushed out and quickly re-established order... Those noisy people were directly decapitated with a knife, and their blood sprayed on the brick surface of the Desolate Palace.
Huangdian respects blood.
There is no saying that no blood should be seen on a big day. Rather, they sometimes go out of their way to kill old people to add to the festivity of the ceremony.
Just like now.
The Huang Emperor sat quietly on the throne. Even the divine authority must submit to the royal power. He, the Huang Emperor Xuan Chi, was the person with the highest status and strength in the entire Huang Realm.
In this world...no one can rival him.
Yuan Xing is also unmatched.
Not to mention a mere old man?
Xuan Chi's eyes were calm, and he only glanced briefly at the tens of thousands of old people before he glanced at the hundred or so pregnant women in the middle.
The person he is looking for is among them.
The people they want to save are also among them.
This is the last chance. If you don't stop me, then I will find the person I am looking for, but if you dare to stop me, I will find all the people I am looking for.
"This is a sure-win bet."
He laughed suddenly and said lightly to the Lord of Desolation beside him: "This is also an all-or-nothing bet. They have to put all their money into it, but Gu only needs to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai. Gu can be sure that these people are here.
Among the millions of Huang people, Gu is sure that they also know that Gu's army and Gu's generals are displayed outside the Huang palace. As long as they show up, they will die or not. Gu really can't think of how they can defeat Gu.
…Unless…they cheated…”
A smile appeared on the face of the wasteland master, and he said: "In your majesty's territory, who else can cheat except you? I will wait and watch your majesty show off your power and kill all the children who are hiding in the abyss."
"Ringea on the hands and feet is not a good thing."
Emperor Huang waved his hand and said: "Let's get started."
"yes."
The desolate master responded respectfully, got up and walked forward.
Shenqi shouted: "The ceremony begins!!!"
The voice fell.
Solemn music sounded.
From the deep hall of the desolate palace, two rows of saints and saints wearing divine robes, about a few hundred people, each holding a tray in both hands, walked towards the platform.
What was placed on the tray, judging from its shape and smell, turned out to be flower seeds.
And as a large number of flower seeds approach, the scent fills the air.
Among the more than 10,000 old people...
A pregnant woman, about thirty years old, quietly closed her eyes and gently moved a movable tooth in her mouth with the tip of her tongue. It was a denture, and there was poison hidden inside.
Although in order to prevent others from discovering the clues, when he was sure that he could not escape, he had already abolished all his cultivation skills, so he could hide for such a long time without being discovered.
But right now...
If he is transformed into a desolate man, it will really be over.
In fact, I should have died when I was caught, but I couldn't bear to leave my child... But now...
After holding on to luck for so long, it’s time to accept my fate.
She closed her eyes, tears kept flowing, but she still smiled, pretending to cry with joy, otherwise, she would be seen through immediately.
And at this time.
Among the old people below, chaos broke out again.
The ceremony is about to begin.
Those old people who had been following Fang Zheng for three months were scattered elsewhere. Although they were far apart, they could still see the eyes of each other's companions.
They all understand the purpose of coming here today.
Follow the Old God, destroy the desolation ritual, and tell their compatriots that there is an easier way to gain power.
The old man should have stood above the desolate people, so how could he join in their misdeeds?
"Do it!!!"
Accompanied by a long roar.
Countless figures rushed out from the crowd of old people at the same time, but they did not rush towards the more than 10,000 old people. Instead, they rushed towards... Huangdi!!!
"Hey, can't you restrain yourself so quickly?"
A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Emperor Huang's mouth. Just like humans can use refined salt to deal with desert people, desert people have other tricks to deal with humans. He has already made enough preparations. Don't even think about it when these people come here.