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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:43:48 AM


Chapter 1010

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In front of the high platform of wuxianzong Mountain Gate, there was a large shed for monks to observe and rest. The sacrificial people from Qingzhi Kingdom gathered here. Then the solemn inquiry voice of the young people in the shed rang out:

"haven't you found the trace of the eldest lady yet?"

When the question fell, the young master with a slightly anxious face beside the green forest shook his head helplessly and replied:

"back to your highness, in such a crowded situation, unless the eldest lady displays the magic power of tree charm, it is difficult for us to find out the ability of isolating breath with the wizard of Oz robe."

"The bell has rung, and noon is approaching. Let all the sacrificial rites around us gather around us and prepare for the war."

After the voice of the green forest fell, he raised his head and looked at the friar of five immortals sect who fell on the high platform and was in charge of guarding the sword. His murmuring voice continued to spread out:

"now just ask the eldest lady not to mess around, otherwise we will inevitably have to show a good face in front of the numerous monks in the Shenxian city!"

Among the voices of the young people of Qinglin, there are dignified and sighing, but there is no fear!

A moment later, on the broad platform in front of the wuxianzong Mountain Gate, when the 50 disciples of the wuxianzong, who were wearing white robes and embroidered with five giant peaks, stood in line, and the second drum roared to the sky.

Then, under the roar of the drum, many monks, who were originally very noisy, kept silent. The whole gate of wuxianzong became very quiet for a moment. Then, under the interweaving of countless eyes, a young man in white, with a very upright posture, turned into a fleeting mirage. With the momentum of startling, he broke through the void and fell gently on the front of the high platform, At the same time, a clear voice came out:

"gentlemen, in xiaaobai, the chief disciple of wuxianzong!"

As soon as Ao Bai's figure appeared on the high platform, countless friars immediately burst into a pot and burst out one after another:

"the dark green pupil, the frost dragon horn, is actually the descendant of the golden race of the North Sea Mo long. There are such figures in the five immortal sect. Maybe they are the owner of the golden blood. It's amazing

There are four words for the golden blood, and ye Yi and Xue Dao are hiding among the crowd. Later, the young lady Qingtian, who is close to her at night, asks in a low voice:

"Miss, I listen to what people around are saying about gold blood, dare to ask what is the golden blood?"

"this golden blood is a very powerful and inherited name in our mysterious place 。”

Young girl Qingtian turns her head around for a week, and sees that all the monks around her are attracted by AO Bai in front of her. Then she continues to reply in a soft voice:

"you know that we, the countless races in Tianxuan land, practice the ethnic images circulating in their own blood, and the golden images condensed by the golden blood are naturally very strong, which can not only be applied to other ordinary Taoist images Suppression, and cross-border fighting is no problem, once reached a high level, and the gap between ordinary blood is very different.

"However, gold blood is extremely rare. Except for those ancient clans which can not be found in the world, once they appear in the inland, they are all put into the pocket by various forces. Every time there is a conflict at an extremely distance. It can be seen that it is precious. As for the gold race just now, all the people of the whole clan are of gold blood, which is more rare, Maybe it only existed in the legendary fairyland era

As soon as Miss Qingtian's response has just fallen, the hearts of Xue Dao and Li Dingshan, who are beside her at night, are already rolling with waves. At the same time, the three big words appear in their minds.

Taboo!

The golden blood mentioned by the young girl Qingtian is not strange to the three people, because there are very similar groups of people in the vast land of China thousands of miles away. At this time, there are two people standing beside the girl, but Qingtian doesn't know. She looks at Ao Bai, who is very handsome on the high platform, and murmurs:

"but as far as I know, the once golden race of North China Hai Mo long should have been extinct in the great war tens of thousands of years ago. "

However, the first lady Qingtian's murmur did not fall off. She stood aloof on the high platform. Aobai, who was in white, raised his hand to the front and continued to speak loudly:

"some time ago, in a rift valley not far from CHENXIAN city in Beihai County, some Taoist friends found traces of the human race, and many of the clans suffered losses over the Terrans It's a big surprise to know the news. "

As soon as Ao Bai said this, a roar of ridicule came out from below. The monks such as kaishanzong sitting in the shed in front of the stage felt the burning pain on their faces, and they all gave a cold hum. Then aobai did not continue to tease, but continued to open his mouth without selling the key. His voice rang through the sky:

"as we all know, Beihai county is the land of our five immortals sect Therefore, today, we will give an account to all the Taoist friends. I will not talk nonsense and bring all the people from the valley of splitting light. "

When Ao Bai's clear voice was around the sky, he looked at a corner of the black people below in a dark color, and had a very short interweaving with several eyes. Then the former took back his eyes as usual, raised his hand and gently waved it. Inside the gate of wuxianzong, there was a crackling sound of iron chain dragging.Then the sound of the chain dragging became clearer and clearer. The monks looked up one after another. They saw a group of ragged, blank looking figures. Their feet were locked by thick chains. Under the leadership of a group of five immortal sect monks holding swords, they filed out from the mountain gate and walked slowly towards the high platform step by step.

As the group approached, the friars below also saw the appearance of about 50 Terrans, revealing the color of curiosity and inquiry.

After all, there were only a few of the monks who had met the human race before. Then some friars showed disdain and said to their companions:

"it turns out that this is the so-called human race. The Tao is not obvious, the breath is weak, just like a walking corpse. I can crush a group of people with one hand. Thanks to me, they have three heads and six arms, copper skin and gold body I wonder why the man in the Middle Kingdom ordered to hunt down this clan for tens of thousands of years? "

As soon as this man's words fell, the man on the side suddenly changed his face. He raised his hand to stop the former from speaking, and then he whispered in a low voice:

"Taoist friends are cautious and talk about the sage. If other people know, you can't cut off a hundred of your heads. Moreover, this clan is not as weak as you think. You just came to CHENXIAN city in recent days A Terran suffered a great loss and lost a lot of manpower. At that time, I happened to be watching from a distance to see who it was. "

After that, the man narrowed his eyes and glanced back and forth on the group of escorted Terrans. Then, as soon as his eyes lit up, he pointed to the last side of the team and continued to speak slowly:

"that's the one. It's like a monster to tear the road image with bare hands

This person's voice is still with a trace of fear, and then the surrounding people have a color of inquiry, along the direction of the former finger to the last side of the team.

It was an old man with white hair and beard, and an old man with a straight back, who knew he was going to die!

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