"Fu Qiong, Xing Hen, and Ying He are all lowly people. How could such a weak bloodline be the first to enter reincarnation?"
After hearing everyone's objections, "Fu Qiong"'s expression remained unchanged. He looked at Long Bo, Zheng, Fei, and Xiu She, and said, "I can promise you to give me three positions first."
“However, you must also devote corresponding resources to conduct transactions.”
"For example, Origin!"
As soon as Tianshengjiao, Reincarnation Tower and Wushi Villa heard the word "origin", they immediately knew what "fuqiong" meant.
"If the Reincarnation Tower obtains its origin in this game of chess, then I will give it to my companions."
"But this isn't the end yet!"
"This is just one of them."
After saying that, their eyes swept over Long Bo, Zheng, Fei, and Xiu She, and finally landed on "Death" and "Disaster", and a light flashed in their eyes.
A group of strong men in the Mahayana stage of the Xiantian Sect also swept their eyes over Long Bo, Zheng, Fei, and Xiu She, and finally at "Death" and "Misfortune". They suddenly laughed: "Holy Saint." Teaching is the same!
"Chuiyu", "Yili", "Suji" and other Mahayana ancestors of Wushi Villa did not pay attention to the aliens next to them at all, and directly said: "The rules of illusion are just floating clouds."
"You still can't see through the illusion until now, which only means that your Taoist heart has been deceived, and your future is destined to be dark!"
"Even if you get all the treasures of heaven and earth, in this illusory world, it is just an illusion."
"If we, the people, can get anything from this game of chess, we can leave it to you!"
"Fuqiong" saw that Tianshengjiao, Samsara Tower and Wushi Villa all agreed, so he nodded, and then glanced at Pseudo Dao.
At this time, everyone in the world had realized what had happened.
"Xiang Zai" looked calmly and spoke concisely and concisely: He would not kill innocent people indiscriminately! "
"Fuqiong" shook his head, "What our Holy Sect wants is the power of origin."
"If you, the five major pseudo-dao sects, can obtain the original source, you must at least hand over a portion to my Holy Sect!"
"Yes." "Xiang Zai" said indifferently.
"Fuqiong" heard this and nodded immediately, then looked at "Xinghen", "Yingheng", "Huaiwei", and finally at "Huaiwei": "You come with me into this trap!"
"Huaixue" nodded and agreed without hesitation.
After the previous battle with Xunmu, he was seriously injured, and he has not recovered yet.
Now that the game has started, let’s get in early!
Therefore, "Huaike" immediately said loudly: "I am willing to go with you!"
When Zhan Wuji saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned, "What is Fu Qiong doing?"
Is the "origin" more important than the immortal?
Well, what the hell.
This is also a good thing for him, as it saves him from having to argue with the other eight sects.
Therefore, Zhan Wuji nodded, then looked at "Yili", the ancestor of Wushi Villa, and said, "Lord Lingyi, do you want to come in with me?"
When he was at Wushi Villa before, "Yili" had experienced an illusion with him. Now that he had the opportunity to become an immortal, of course he would give this opportunity to others.
"Yili" heard this and quickly shook his head and said calmly: "I am the emperor of the upper realm. Returning to the upper realm seems to be a very easy thing."
"I want to enter this floating chessboard now, just to hone my character."
"This time, I will leave this opportunity to some low-level immortals who are dull-minded, unclear in their Dao, and unable to see through the truth of the illusion."
Zhan Wuji was a little surprised, but he was relieved when he remembered the consistent style of Wushi Villa.
No matter what, he could use his magical powers that violated the laws of heaven to bring her to him.
Immediately, he glanced at Su Zhentian's "Kongmeng" ancestor, the ancestor who was still on his side.
Back then, the two had discussed their ways in Yousu's tomb, and had a fierce quarrel especially on how to create more clones.
As his thoughts turned, Zhan Wuji suddenly said: "Elder Kong Lan, are you willing to participate in this chess game with me?"
"Okay." "Kongmeng" nodded lightly.
When Zhan Wuji saw the "Kongmeng" Patriarch agreeing, he felt relieved. Now that everyone has been settled properly, it's time to make specific allocations of candidates.
Before coming, he learned from "Fu Qiong" that among the nine sects, a total of three people had reached the sixty-fourth calamity.
Of these three names, one is called "Cuiyu", one is called Wushi Villa, one is called "Xiang Zai", and the other is called Han'an Sword Sect.
The first wave of people to enter the game must bring all three of them. This is an everlasting tradition.
The weak eats the strong, the weak eats the strong!
Regardless of whether this game is good or bad, the person with the strongest strength will definitely enter first!
As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji looked at the "Wushi Villa" ancestor of "Chuiyu" and immediately said: "Lord Chuiyu, can you participate with me?"
"Chuiyu" wore a white robe and moved with the wind, and nodded freely: "Yes!"
Zhan Wuji nodded, looked at Xiang Zai, the ancestor of Jiuyi Mountain, and said, "Do you want to go in with me?"
"Xiang Zai" looked calm and nodded: "Good."
Immediately, Zhan Wuji looked at the Mahayana leader of Han An Sword Sect again. This was the first time.
He looks like a middle-aged man, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and gray hair on his temples. He is wearing a coarse linen clothes, a pair of boots on his feet, and a light green scabbard on his back. His aura is extremely restrained, and there is no sword at all. Gas leaks out.
But there was a bright sword light in his eyes, hiding a sharp light.
This is "Gu Miao", the ancestor of "Sixty-four Tribulations".
Zhan Wuji said again: "Senior Brother Guyan, are you willing to join me in this chess game?"
"Yes." "Gu Miao" responded.
Zhan Wuji nodded. Among the five positions, including himself, there were still three positions left.
Therefore, he immediately looked at "death" and "disaster". At that time, he got his own way of cultivating immortality here. These two taboos have formed a lot of good ties with him.
Zhan Wuji's heart moved and he immediately spoke: "You two, are you willing to join me in this chess game?"
"Yes." "Death" nodded.
The "misfortune" shook his head and said coldly: "I will not interfere, I will just be a spectator."
Seeing these two taboos, one agreeing and the other not agreeing, as if they had been agreed in advance, Zhan Wuji was shocked.
But he didn't take it to heart. Instead, he looked at Long Bo War King and the three demons and said, "This floating chessboard is a dangerous place to begin with."
"The arrow is on the string and must be fired."
"I can guarantee you that you will be able to get through this floating chessboard safely."
"However, once this game of chess begins, there is no guarantee of what will happen."
