Chapter 306: The fairy sword points to the gods, my fate is not determined by fate! (Four-in-one) (9900 monthly tickets in May plus more updates)
As the mysterious man finished speaking, the atmosphere in the venue became a little weird.
Qin Chuan and Lin Yue looked at each other in confusion, with deep surprise in their eyes.
This kind of surprise comes not only from the other person's special language, but also from the other person's appearance.
That appearance is different from any of the six existing races on the Sky Level.
Except for the flickering light pattern between his eyebrows, the man in front of him was no different from the human race.
"Who are you?"
Qin Chuan spoke slowly, with a solemn look on his face.
He had some vague guesses, but they were too ridiculous.
The man in green robe didn't answer, but just raised the wine cup in his hand a little, "I'm afraid I won't be able to drink the fine Peach Blossom Fairy Brew in this life, why don't you try it?"
“I know you have a lot of questions.”
“It just so happens that I have a lot of time.”
Qin Chuan and Lin Yue exchanged a look.
“Then it is better to obey orders than to be respectful.”
The two of them walked up to the pavilion and saw two stools and two glasses of wine placed opposite the man's seat.
Trying the wine in the cup, an indescribable and wonderful taste instantly entered his throat. In an instant, Qin Chuan felt that he was surrounded by peach blossoms, and the clouds were floating away, as if he was in the void, floating in heaven.
But this feeling only lasted for a moment. The next moment, Qin Chuan regained his clarity without any side effects. On the contrary, he felt refreshed.
“What a strange wine!” Lin Yue on the side couldn't help but exclaimed.
Such wine has never been heard of.
After being praised by the two people, the man in green robes smiled a little thicker, "My wine is praised by everyone in the three realms, so naturally it is great."
"I am this immortal? Three Realms?" Qin Chuan frowned slightly and looked at the man in green robe.
The weird feeling when I first met the other person came to mind again.
If I remember correctly, there were "gods" in the legends of Blue Star, and the "three realms" were often mentioned in the legends, referring to the heaven, the human realm and the earth (underworld).
Why do the words of the man in front of me match up with the myths and legends of Blue Star's past?
“I dare to ask senior, who is it?”
“I am this Immortal?” The green-robed man drank all the fine wine in the cup, picked up the gold wine jug and slowly refilled it for himself, “I am the Immortal Lord Qingyang, the first Immortal Lord of the Immortal Clan.”
"The Immortal Clan?" Qin Chuan's pupils shrank, "The Immortal Clan that was the same generation as Huan Tu?!"
When I met Salma in the Migru Slumbering Plains before, the other party mentioned a race called the Fairy Tribe and mistook them for the Fairy Tribe.
According to later information, it is speculated that the immortal race should be a race that participated in the race war of the last ten thousand years together with the illusionists.
But Lan Xing knew very little about the fairy race. It could be said that he only knew the name of the race.
Now, a strong man suspected of being an immortal appeared in front of them.
How many traces of the racial wars of the last ten thousand years are there left?
"Yes, it seems that the Phantom Clan has mentioned our clan." Qingyang Immortal Lord glanced at the pendants on Qin Chuan and Lin Yue's chests and looked back, "Salma is the most talented member of the Phantom Clan. It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time.”
“Before she grew up, the racial war began.”
“If not, the Phantom Clan might not have lost the battle ten thousand years ago.”
"Senior Qingyang Immortal Lord knows Salma?" Lin Yue on the side was moved in her heart and said softly, "So, is it because we obtained the Phantom Pendant and were contaminated by the aura of the Phantom Clan that senior came to us? ?”
"Yes, and no." Qingyang Immortal Lord smiled slightly, "It should be said that the race that can contact Salma is the race I am looking for."
“You should have discovered it too, right?”
“The plain of Migru's sleep is not a place on the steps of the sky in this world.”
Qin Chuan's pupils shrank.
Indeed, the Migru Slumbering Plains are not on the Sky Stairs map.
Qin Chuan and Feng Yin have discussed this before.
According to their speculation, other races have not experienced this copy, and therefore do not know the existence of illusionists.
So, they believed everything Yue Ling said.
It is precisely because of contact with the illusion that the human race has doubts and fears about everything Yue Ling tells.
It can be said that whether or not this copy is available is of great significance to the human race.
At this moment, the existence in front of me not only mentioned the illusionist, but also mentioned the corresponding copy.
The opponent is also a race originating from the previous Ten Thousand Years War.
Could it be that…
“The Migru Slumbering Plains appeared on Blue Star. Is it you who did it?”
"Blue Star?" Qingyang Immortal Lord took a sip of wine with a somewhat interested look in his eyes, "Is this the name of the material world you are in?"
"But you may have overestimated me in this matter." He laughed to himself, "If I had the ability to control the arrival of the copy, I wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation back then."
"Then why..." Qin Chuan frowned and was about to ask something, but was interrupted by Qingyang Immortal Lord.
"You want to ask why you have experienced this special copy of Migru's Sleeping Plains, but other races who have climbed to the Sky's Stairs in the same ten thousand years as you have not."
"Right?"
"Yes."
Qin Chuan nodded slowly, with a nervous look on his face.
He was vaguely aware that there was a huge secret in it.
"Because the same race that has been selected for ten thousand years will be branded with the same brand." Qingyang Immortal Lord said softly, "This brand is silent, but it is real. You can regard it as a mark."
“The anchoring of the copy is related to imprinting.”
“When a race enters the dungeon advent stage, races with the same brand on the Sky Firmament may be projected to form a dungeon.”
“And you have the mark of two thousand years at the same time.”
“So, the copies that can come are not only those of ten thousand years.”
“There are still ten thousand years left.”
"Everything in the past has long been buried in that crazy war. The Migru Sleeping Plain is the only copy that has survived, because it existed in Salma's dream. Salma did not want to wake up. Her dream It is immortal and eternal.”
“This is the ability of the most talented illusionist in the past seven thousand years.”
Qingyang Immortal Lord looked at Qin Chuan and Lin Yue with a hint of smile in his eyes.
The other party's words echoed in the minds of the two of them, but they set off waves of roars like thunder.
“Two thousand-year marks?!” Qin Chuan's voice suddenly rose, and he looked at Qingyang Immortal Lord with deep astonishment in his eyes.
With the other party's explanation, he roughly understood the reason why this special copy of Migru's Sleeping Plain was only created for humans.
But greater doubts and mysteries emerged at this moment.
Qin Chuan was moved when he thought of a certain speculation that he thought was too absurd before, "Could it be that the Immortal Clan is..."
"Want to hear the story of the Immortal Clan?" Qingyang Immortal Lord drank all the wine in the cup again, but did not pour any more. The arrogant No. 1 Immortal Lord was a little more decadent at this moment, "A long, long A long, underdog story that never loses.”
Qin Chuan took a deep breath and suppressed the doubts in his heart.
He had a strong hunch that when Immortal Lord Qingyang finished speaking, his doubts would be answered.
“Senior, please speak.”
Lin Yue on the side spoke softly, and at the same time gently held Qin Chuan's hand under the table.
The familiar touch and temperature made Qin Chuan feel at ease.
"Before this, I have a little question." Immortal Lord Qingyang smiled, "I can feel the breath of the material world from your bodies. It seems that you have not really climbed to the top of the sky, right? "
“Yes, we are currently conquering the SSS level dungeon.” Qin Chuan replied.
"A copy..." Immortal Lord Qingyang asked with concern, "Are you sure about it?"
“If I hadn't been summoned by the seniors, I would have conquered it already.” Qin Chuan said softly.
“That's good.” Immortal Qingyang smiled and did not change the subject.
"Once upon a time, the Immortal Clan was just like you. It was just an ordinary world." There was a bit of nostalgia in his eyes, "Until one day, a piece of information appeared in everyone's mind, and the whole world happened. Earth-shaking changes.”
“In our sleep, we can enter another world.”
“In that world, we only have souls, and we are very weak at first. But in that world, there are many dangerous opponents. If we are weak, we will be killed easily. Fortunately, even if we are killed, we can start over.”
“We soon discovered that by defeating those opponents, we can gain great power.”
“And this power can also be fed back into our own world.”
“Let ordinary people have the power to fly into the sky, escape from the earth, move mountains and reclaim seas.”
"Although that piece of information tells us that this is the so-called dream world." Immortal Qingyang smiled, "But because the soul is separated from the body and death can lead to rebirth, we prefer to call it -"
“Sheol.”
“Correspondingly, the world we live in is called the Yangjian.”
Hearing this, Qin Chuan and Lin Yue looked at each other.
Although Immortal Qingyang didn't introduce much about the world, a few sentences were enough for the two of them to confirm that the rules of the dream world on both sides were completely different.
This is in line with the previous introduction by the officiant Ziyue.
Different dream worlds gave birth to different power systems, which is the most critical factor in distinguishing races.
"I quickly became familiar with the rules of the underworld. Those with extraordinary power in the underworld consider themselves monks, and there is a new order." Immortal Lord Qingyang said with some nostalgia in his voice, "It's just that the good times did not last long."
“We will soon face another great change.”
“The copy has arrived.”
"The Immortal Race is the last race to be selected in ten thousand years." Immortal Lord Qingyang shook his head helplessly, "What we have to face is the malice of four races."
“Wait a minute.” Qin Chuan couldn't help interrupting the other party, “Only four?”
“Natural.” Qingyang Immortal Lord glanced at Qin Chuan, “A race for a thousand years and a battle for ten thousand years, less than half of the ten selected races will eventually reach the level of the sky.”
“And the further back you go, the harder it will be.”
“The seventh, eighth, and ninth races before our fairy race were all wiped out.”
"Senior..." Lin Yue spoke softly, "Can you tell me, in your time, what were the other four races that climbed to the top of the sky?"
"This is natural." Qingyang Immortal Lord nodded slightly, "The first one to come is the Nest Clan. The other party has a strange ability. It can quickly multiply itself and form countless remnant bodies. All the remnant bodies are under its control, like billions Puppet is quite difficult.”
“The second chosen race was destroyed by the Hive Clan's attack and failed to climb the stairs of the sky.”
“And this also makes the Nest Clan stronger.”
The pupils of Qin Chuan and Lin Yue shrank at the same time at this moment. They looked at each other and did not interrupt Qingyang Immortal Lord at this moment, but they felt quite uneasy in their hearts.
So, the first race to land has no so-called special rights and obligations at all, and needs to assist subsequent races to land!
It was just a guess before, but now it can be said to have been confirmed!
"The third selected race is the phantom race." Qingyang Immortal Lord smiled, "They are known as the most talented race in the sky."
“Because they use dreams as their own power, they are the only race that can bind the consciousness of living beings and prevent them from returning to the material world.”
“Although the Nest Clan is strong, countless remaining bodies share the same consciousness, and the Phantom Clan is extremely restrained by it, so that in the later stages of the dungeon coming, the Nest Clan is determined to retreat, and there is no dungeon to drop.”
“After the Phantoms, the fourth selected race is the Blood Demon race.”
"The Blood Demons like to kill and are bloodthirsty and ferocious. Although in terms of strength alone, they are not as good as the Nest Clan and are no match for the Phantom Disciples, there is one thing that the two tribes do not have." Immortal Lord Qingyang paused slightly. , "That is its terrifying self-healing ability."
“The strongest among them can shed blood and be reborn.”
“With this power, they stubbornly resisted the dungeon stage and climbed to the stairs of the sky.”
“The fifth race after that was surrounded and suppressed by the three races and failed to climb the stairs of the sky.”
"Then, there is the sixth selected race..." Qingyang Immortal Lord's eyes showed a rare dignified look, "The Yueling clan."
Qin Chuan and Lin Yue's hearts skipped a beat at the same time.
Another guess has become a reality.
Yueling is really not the race that should have been chosen in this era.
They originate from the previous era, they are the remnants, and they are also the ones who occupy the magpie's nest.
"The Moon Spirit... is very strong." Qingyang Immortal Lord said slowly, "They control the power of the moon and life. In battle, they can directly extract the opponent's life and attach it to their own body."
"Almost every moon spirit has this kind of power in battle. Fighting with it will give even the most skilled blood demon a headache."
“So, they became the fourth race to successfully climb the stairs of the sky.”
Hearing this, Qin Chuan's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered something.
Among the dungeons of Blue Star Arrival, Moon Spirit's participation in the dungeon is relatively small, but it is not completely absent.
In these dungeons, the dungeon rewards that the attackers finally get are related to the moon spirit.
However, most of the dungeon rewards related to Moon Spirit are healing props or some auxiliary props.
Such rewards give people the illusion that Moon Spirits are just an auxiliary race that is good at healing.
Combined with the privileges and obligations declared by the Yue Ling to the outside world, their harmlessness to humans and animals can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
But... Qin Chuan had obtained an offensive weapon from the Yueling clan. That is also the only offensive weapon among the moon spirit dungeon rewards.
Red equipment, Sword of Resurrection.
【[Red] Sword of Resurrection: 10% of the damage caused is restored to itself, priority is given to recovering injuries, and strength consumption is recovered if there is no injury】
This piece of equipment comes from the Migru Slumbering Plains.
"Now it's time to get back to the topic." Qingyang Immortal Lord turned the topic back to the Immortal Clan, "We call the level of the sky behind the copy the Heaven Realm, and the underworld and the Yang Realm were also renamed the Earth Realm and the Human Realm. The original two The realm becomes three realms.”
"Under the attack of the heavens, the human world is crumbling. We have to let the strong men of the first echelon suppress the realm to avoid the emergence of more powerful copies. At the same time, we continue to improve the strength of the lower-level monks. We hope that in this way, we can resist the copies. 's arrival."
“However, we were too naive.”
“It wasn't until we entered the heaven that we learned that the daily descending power of the dungeon is limited. The breakthrough of the strong will certainly lead to more powerful dungeons descending, but more powerful dungeons will also consume more descending power.”
“In this way, the number of copies can be curbed to a certain extent.”
Qin Chuan and Lin Yue looked at each other.
This is something they don't know.
But think about it...
“Compared to the beginning, the increase in the number of copies has indeed slowed down.” Lin Yue said softly.
Qin Chuan nodded thoughtfully, and then listened to Qingyang Immortal Lord's story.
"It seems that you have not made the same mistake again." Immortal Qingyang also heard Lin Yue's words and immediately smiled relaxedly.
“We didn't know this at the time, and we were even complacent at first, thinking we had found a way to solve the problem.”
“But later, more and more high-level copies came to the human world because of failed strategies.”
“The fairy race has fallen into the darkest moment in history.”
"We were almost pulled away from the source of the world many times and lost everything completely. It can be said that we survived and survived, until..." Immortal Lord Qingyang's eyes showed a look of awe, "The Immortal King appeared. "
"Immortal King?" Qin Chuan looked curious, "What is that?"
“There are three levels in heaven.” Qingyang Immortal Lord said softly, “There is no threshold for the first level. Even if you are not at the myth level, you can enter it if you can get the protection of the first level of the myth level.”
“The first realm of the mythical level is called a true immortal in our fairy clan.”
“For the second level, you need to meet all the promotion conditions for the first level of the mythical level to enter. After entering, you can break through to the second level of the mythical level. Not only that, each clan has a fixed number.”
“At the beginning, 8 seats are available.”
“Each time the source of the world swallows up a material world, 4 more seats can be added.”
“The second realm of the mythical level is called the Immortal Lord in our fairy clan.”
“After the second level, there will be the third level.” Qingyang Immortal Lord paused, “Each clan can only have one seat, and the number cannot be increased.”
“Enter it and you can break through the third realm of the mythical level.”
“The person from each clan who enters the third level is respected as the 'ancestor'.”
“And my fairy clan calls it...”
“Fairy King!”
The third level of the sky, the three realms of myth...
Qin Chuan's eyes quickly lit up with light.
This piece of news alone means that his visit was not in vain!
Qin Chuan is no stranger to the word "ancestor".
Many clues have been mentioned, and various signs indicate that it is the title of the strongest person in a race.
But Qin Chuan still had no idea how strong "Ancestor" was.
Now, he knows.
Ancestor is a strong man in the third level of mythology.
Each clan has only one quota!
In this way, the "immortal king" mentioned by Immortal Qingyang should not refer to strength, or to the strength in the dungeon stage, but to the one who finally led the immortal clan to the steps of the sky, and finally stepped on it. The most powerful person from the immortal clan who has entered the third level.
“That Immortal King…did what?” Qin Chuan spoke softly.
“The Immortal King is invincible at the same level, invincible at higher levels, and invincible at two levels higher.” Immortal Lord Qingyang said softly, “Only one man and one sword opened the door to the heaven for our immortal clan.”
“The four tribes in the heaven have plotted against each other again and again, but the Immortal King only defeated them with one sword!”
"At the end of the dungeon stage, the SSS-level dungeon arrives." Qingyang Immortal Lord's eyes burst out with brilliance, "Once the dungeon of this level fails, the material world will be instantly connected to the heaven, and will be invaded by all races in the heaven, causing the world to be destroyed. Devour it all."
"At this critical moment, the Immortal King will encounter the second level every time he enters the heaven. If the third level is not able to cross the two levels, even the ancestors of the four races will take action."
"But, they didn't succeed!" Immortal Lord Qingyang filled a glass of wine for himself again and drank it all in one gulp. "The Immortal King won, and the Immortal Clan won!"
“We have become the first race to reach the heavenly realm under the siege of the four races!”
At this moment, Immortal Qingyang no longer had the calmness and calmness he had just now, as if he had returned to that day, raising a glass and drinking heavily, with high morale.
Even Qin Chuan and Lin Yue, who were sitting at the same table, couldn't help but express their respect for the Immortal King in Qingyang Immortal Lord's words.
It's really awesome.
Having personally experienced the SSS level dungeon, Qin Chuan and Lin Yue knew very well how difficult the second level of the mythical level was.
Without stopping, the two of them can kill each other's descending body by working together.
If it hadn't been for Blue Moon's chief priest Krayi to kill the true form of the Ember Demon God and frighten the other Second Realm people, the strong men of the Second Realm who would come repeatedly afterward would have been enough to make them drink.
From this perspective, they do have to thank the Yueling clan.
But the vigilance against the Yueling clan cannot be weakened by this.
It is also true that there is something wrong with Yue Ling.
“Ascending to the heaven is just the beginning for a race, not the end.”
Hearing Qingyang Immortal Lord's words, Qin Chuan and Lin Yue immediately suppressed their distracting thoughts and listened carefully.
The content after climbing the stairs of the sky is something they have never experienced before.
If the Qingyang Immortal Lord in front of them could reveal something, it would definitely be helpful to them.
For example, there is no "gatekeeper" explained by Ziyue officiant.
"Heaven is directly connected to the earth, and there is a huge portal between the two." Qingyang Immortal Lord slowly said, "This portal was bidirectional when it was born."
"The creatures from the earth can use this to reach the heaven, and the creatures from the heaven can use this to set foot on the earth. Destroy the earth to cut off the power foundation of the human world and make the whole family lose all their power. Although the consequences are better than having the source of the world taken away, it is not better. Where to go."
“So, a 'gatekeeper' is needed.” Qingyang Immortal Lord said slowly, “Each race chooses a strong person to connect with the portal Qi machine.”
“As long as the gatekeeper does not die, the portal will be transformed into a one-way passage, and the heavens will not be able to descend to the earth through it, thereby preventing the earth from being destroyed.”
“Once the gatekeeper dies, the portal will become two-way again, and this race will not be able to choose a second gatekeeper for a hundred years.”
“The gatekeeper can only exist in the heaven and cannot enter the earth. He will become the main target that other races try to kill.”
“So the identity of the gatekeeper is the biggest secret of a race.”
"Protecting the gatekeeper is just one of the rules of the heaven." Qingyang Immortal Lord paused, "Continuously occupying territory in the heaven is equally important."
“Only by owning a territory and obtaining the status of a lord, can the non-mythical level of the clan enter the heaven. The more lords there are, the more members of the clan can enter.”
“Lord identity?” Qin Chuan had an unexpected look on his face.
He thought that the lords at the first level of the Heavenly Vault were just talking.
Turns out they really have a practical effect.
There is no doubt that the more members of the ethnic group who enter the Sky Level, the greater the chances of future ethnic wars.
So, the identity of the lord is very important!
Xianjun Qingyang looked at the two people who were listening carefully and smiled.
He spoke in such detail just to prepare them in advance.
"These are the main things you need to pay attention to when entering the heaven." Immortal Qingyang paused, "If there is anything else you need to pay attention to, it is probably..."
“Only when all races step into the third level, the race war will begin.”
“If the last race does not reach the third level, the race war will begin from the moment they fail.”
“So, the last race determines the time when the race war begins.”
"If nothing else happens, you should be the last race like us." Qingyang Immortal Lord smiled, "This is a big advantage, we must make good use of it."
“Okay!” Qin Chuan's eyes lit up.
This piece of information is really important.
“My clan's experience in the first level of the heaven is not good enough.” Immortal Lord Qingyang said softly, “Under the leadership of the Immortal King, we are nothing more than invincible along the way.”
The corners of Qin Chuan's mouth twitched slightly.
What a lackluster one.
Has been installed.
"But as the Immortal King entered the second level, the situation changed." Qingyang Immortal Lord slowly said, "Because the four ancestors of the third level can descend to the second level."
“The Immortal King's power makes them afraid.”
“They were afraid that when the race war really started, the invincible Immortal King would lead the Immortal Race to the final victory, so they came at the same time and tried to kill the Immortal King.”
“Even if they can't exterminate the immortal clan, they still have to replace the immortal clan with a mediocre king.”
"The difference between the strength of the third realm and the second realm is as great as the abyss, and four of them attack at the same time." A sharp flash flashed in Qingyang Immortal Lord's eyes, "The Immortal King is invincible, but he is not afraid."
“The battle was so shocking that it finally alarmed the administrators.”
"With the intervention of the administrator, the Immortal King is not allowed to kill any clan's second realm in exchange for the four clans' third realm not coming." Qingyang Immortal Lord's eyes were filled with anger, and the entire Peach Blossom Island seemed to be here. Roaring and turbulent in anger, "What a biased manager."
"Why should the Immortal King have to compromise! He can kill all the second realms of the four tribes, but it's just a turnaround!"
"Manager?" Qin Chuan was surprised by the Immortal King's feat of resisting the coming of the Fourth Ancestor alone, but he was even more surprised by the unfamiliar name that appeared from the mouth of Qingyang Immortal Lord.
"Yes, he is the manager." Immortal Qingyang took a sip of wine, calmed down his emotions, and spoke slowly, "The so-called heaven is just a game played by an extremely terrifying strong man. He set the rules. , come and see the results once every ten thousand years.”
“The victor can get his reward and truly have his own power after leaving the heaven, while the rest will be wiped out like grass.”
“When He leaves, He will leave behind a subordinate who will oversee it.”
“That's the manager.”
“The Administrator possesses a terrifying power that exceeds that of any ancestor, and can easily wipe out an entire race. His only role is to ensure that the race war proceeds smoothly.”
"Is there such a thing?" Qin Chuan looked surprised, "Why have I never heard of it before?"
The **** who created the Heavenly Vault also left a manager on the Heavenly Vault?
"Of course you haven't heard of it." Qingyang Immortal Lord glanced at Qin Chuan with a hint of weirdness in his eyes, "Because the manager is dead."
"...Huh?" Qin Chuan looked confused, "The manager...is dead?"
"Yes." Immortal Lord Qingyang spoke slowly, his voice was heavy and filled with extreme pride and pride, "In the second realm, the Immortal King lost to the Fourth Ancestor and was sidetracked by the administrator. This move has caused dissatisfaction among our entire Immortal Clan.”
“So, the immortal clan made a decision.”
“We must accumulate strength and break away from all constraints and rules.”
“Only when you are at ease can you become an immortal!”
"You..." Qin Chuan looked at Qingyang Immortal Lord and already realized what was going to happen next, "Did you succeed?"
"We succeeded, but also failed." Immortal Lord Qingyang said softly, "The Immortal King stepped into the third level and broke through the third level of the mythical level."
“The manager appeared again and was about to announce the start of the racial war, but was attacked by the Immortal King with all his strength.”
“That battle will never be forgotten by the entire heaven.” Immortal Lord Qingyang said softly, “The Immortal King cut off the manager's head with one sword.”
“With the fall of the administrator, the entire heaven is in chaos.”
“Eventually, the gods appeared in advance.”
“The fall of the administrator made him extremely angry, but facing the gods, the Immortal King just smiled up at the sky and struck out with another sword.”
"He said…"
“My fate is not determined by fate!”
Qingyang Immortal Lord paused for a long time, and the excitement in his eyes slowly faded away.
The excitement in Qin Chuan and Lin Yue's hearts also faded away at this moment.
Looking at Qingyang Immortal Lord's expression, they already knew the outcome of this battle.
“The invincible Immortal King has suffered the first and last defeat in his life.”
“He was killed by the gods, and the immortal clan became the first target to be liquidated.”
"My immortal clan is not afraid of gods, nor of heaven and earth." Immortal Lord Qingyang smiled, "Now that the Immortal King has passed away, it is up to us to defy heaven."
"At the last moment, the eight Immortal Lords of our Immortal Clan, hundreds of true immortals and hundreds of millions of monks, under the leadership of the third Immortal Lord - the Immortal Lord of Samsara, based on the head of the manager chopped off by the Immortal King, under the power of the gods A big thing was done under my nose.”
“We sacrificed the source of our world, we sacrificed our lives.”
“In exchange for a chance to reincarnate in the world.”
"Reincarnation..." Qin Chuan chewed these two words, and then looked at Qingyang Immortal Lord in front of him, his eyes changed drastically, "You...we..."
Qingyang Immortal Lord silently raised his cup and drank it all in one gulp.
(End of this chapter)
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