snort!
It depends on how long you can remain proud.
The Lord of Samsara snorted coldly in his heart, and slowly sat down, his breath introverted and his eyes becoming colder and more terrifying. .z.br>
"Yan Xing, tell me your magical abilities and all your secrets!"
After hearing the Lord of Reincarnation's words, Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and it was indeed so.
This old guy also exposed his bottom and used it as a bargaining chip in the game between their true immortals.
Yan Xing guessed right, one of the conditions for the Lord of Reincarnation's compromise was on him.
The Lord of Reincarnation has summoned many true immortals to explore the mysteries of those weird abilities. Who can be tempted by the secrets of the Eleventh Realm?
The true immortals were moved. Even if the Divine Phoenix Empress and the Super Dimension Brain tried to defend Yan Xing, they had no choice. After all, the opponent had a large number of people and could not be controlled by one or two forces.
Yan Xing frowned slightly, thinking carefully and weighing the gains and losses.
Or just flip the table, stop playing, and break away from the alliance of the nine races. There is no place for him in the vast world. He can only go far away to the end of the sky, join the other races, and make a living in the backcountry.
Well, it seems that this is not unacceptable.
Yan Xing felt at ease. It was not like he had no way out, so he felt much more relaxed.
However, he was reluctant to part with the abundant resources on the Infinite Continent, those ruins, and the newly developed Evolutionary Alliance.
Then there is only another way...
Faced with Yan Xing's silence, everyone did not urge him. They also knew that what they did was disgraceful. It would be embarrassing for so many strong men to join forces to bully a junior.
But for power and eternal life, what does face mean? There's nothing wrong with tearing it off temporarily and putting it in your pocket.
"Sorry, I refuse!"
Yan Xing slowly raised a palm, his expression calm and calm, facing the pinnacle of power in this world, he refused directly.
"Um!?"
Everyone's eyes opened slightly, thunder flashed, their faces darkened, and terrifying energy swirled and gathered in the space.
He, faced with many true immortals, actually refused directly.
"hehe."
The Lord of Reincarnation had a sneer on his face, crossed his arms, and looked like he was watching a show.
"Don't worry, don't worry, just listen to me."
Yan Xing waved his hand, seeing that the other party was trying to eat people, he couldn't continue teasing him.
"First of all, I want to make it clear that I do possess some magical talents. I believe the Lord of Reincarnation has informed you of the specific situation."
"However, I can swear on my own terms that my ability only belongs to me. Outsiders cannot plunder it, nor can I pass it on to others for use."
"So seniors, please abandon some meaningless daydreams. In this way, we can continue to talk."
It is basically certain that what Yan Xing said was not false.
With so many true immortals and various occult powers present, it was too easy to tell whether a person was lying.
Just like this, everyone frowned when they heard this, and their eyes showed disappointment.
"Hmph, everyone, you can't believe this guy's words at all. Who knows if he has any weird abilities that can hide from our perception?"
Seeing that the situation was not right, the Lord of Reincarnation quickly stepped forward to disrupt the situation. Although it was intended to be targeted, his guess was not unreasonable.
"As I said, let's just watch his original memory!"
"Lord of Reincarnation, if you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."
Yan Xing's expression turned cold and he rebuked directly. He didn't care about any bullshit true immortals. If he didn't take into account his own interests in the Nine Clans Alliance, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to these guys.
"presumptuous!!"
Rumble——
The Lord of Samsara was furious. The mandala above his head was buzzing and spinning. He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the terrifying attack bombarded Yan Xing.
Phew! !
The piercing phoenix cry, the bright golden light flashes
, burning the dark palm prints of the Lord of Reincarnation.
Um? This person is...
Yan Xing was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect anyone to help him. When he looked closely, he could only vaguely see a graceful figure in the bright light, which seemed to be somewhat familiar.
"Empress Divine Phoenix, do you want to be my enemy?"
The Lord of Reincarnation has an indifferent expression and a gloomy gaze. With his wisdom and state of mind, he will definitely not get angry so easily. Every move and move naturally has its own meaning.
It was this woman who convened the Yuanzu meeting and revealed his old background, which made him fall into such a passive situation. During the ten-year game, it was this woman who protected Yan Xing at every turn, preventing many of his ideas from succeeding, and the Lord of Reincarnation hated her extremely.
"Haha, Yan Xing is my emperor's little holy master, how can I let you bully him? We have made an agreement in advance not to harm his life."
It turned out that she was the Divine Phoenix Empress, and she indeed had an extraordinary bearing, and Yan Xing's eyes revealed a look of astonishment.
But why is this voice so familiar?
Well……
Yan Xing's expression froze, and a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes. He remembered that because of the time and space jump, he accidentally saw a woman and stole her bath water. No wonder the Sun Never Sets Sanctuary was inexplicably involved. Come in, this is the doorstep.
"enough!"
"Yan Xing, please continue."
It was the same voice from before, which seemed to have a high prestige among the true immortals. It stopped the Lord of Reincarnation and the Empress from messing around, and the two obediently stopped immediately.
"I hope some people will stop interrupting."
Yan Xing glared at the Lord of Reincarnation, his eyes full of provocation.
"Everything I said is true. Whether you believe it or not, it is the fact. If you want to forcefully read my memory, it is absolutely impossible. You can't do it!"
Yan Xing had a firm look on his face and looked around confidently without any fear.
"Of course, I also know that you won't give up until you achieve your goal, so..." Yan Xing paused, and seeing that everyone was aroused, he slowly said: "I can tell you where you can Get this power!"
Rumble——
The aura of the true immortal surged and spread uncontrollably, intertwining and colliding in the void, twisting the dimensional space into pieces.
"What did you say!?"
It's not that the true immortals don't have lust, it just doesn't touch their sexual desires. Once the miracle of Yan Xing is replicated in his own body, it's not impossible to break through the Eleventh Realm of Unknown Impact.
"You heard that right."
"I understand that before I was summoned, with your intelligence gathering capabilities in high-dimensional space and time, you probably figured out all my life story, right?"
Yan Xing had a meaningful look on his face. When he was qualified as a reserve member after stepping onto the [Wuji Ladder], the Supreme Council investigated his background, but they didn't go too in-depth.
"Aren't you curious, how did I acquire these magical abilities when I was just a little city slave?"
Everyone was silent after hearing this. They were indeed curious. The Supreme Council's investigative capabilities were far beyond ordinary people's imagination, but the Luo Prison Realm had long been reduced to ruins, and there was not much information that could be traced back.
"My original location and my location in time and space were all intertwined with a major event. Didn't you notice?"
Yan Xing continued to talk, deliberately guiding everyone's thoughts. Compared with what he said personally, people were more willing to believe what they thought inferred.
"You mean..."
"The ruins of creation!?"
Someone guessed the answer, and everyone's eyes lit up. The only major event that intersected with the time and space of Yan Xing was the emergence of the relics of creation. The wave of fog that was affected by this was nothing in their eyes.
"That's right!"
Yan Xing raised the corners of his mouth, slowly stretched out his fingers, tapped the center of his eyebrows, and picked out the memory fragments he experienced in that strange time and space.
With a wave of your hand, your memory turns into a three-dimensional scene, as lifelike as if you were there.
The environment is all based on what he saw and heard at the beginning.
"This, here is..."
Yan Xing did not intercept the memory of him walking through the pure white mist, fearing that the true immortals would also recognize the pure white mist, which would not explain how he became immune.
In this way, the scene that everyone saw was the place where countless divine thrones and corpses were located.
"The remains of the saint, the remains of the saint, these are all the remains of the saint..."
"No, that's impossible!"
Almost all Wuji True Immortals have come into contact with the remains of saints. Their eyes are vicious, and they can detect the unique rhythm on those corpses even just through the memory images.
But the presence of so many saints' remains completely shattered their understanding, causing them to fall into doubt as to the authenticity of the pictures in front of them.
However, if the memory is falsified, how could he forge the charm of so many saints just by relying on punishment?
Not even a living saint can do it.
Forcibly pressing down the shock button, he carefully observed the memory picture in front of him, from beginning to end, not missing any detail, until Yan Xing walked towards the strange ball of light and the picture suddenly stopped.
"Seniors, have you all seen it?"
"Yes, it was that ball of light that gave me these magical abilities."
Yan Xing's eyes were bright, and he stood up slowly, standing on the top of the sacred mountain and looking around, his expression becoming excited.
"Do you want my magical powers? If you want, I can give them all to you, go find them!"
"All the secrets are in the ruins of creation!"
"Countless saints' remains and light balls containing miraculous power are all there. Don't you want them? Go ahead and use all your strength to find the relics of creation——"
call! call--
The supreme immortals' breathing became slightly heavier after hearing the words. The invisible terrifying aura oppressed and crushed the surrounding void. The gods and demon councilors were affected, and their expressions changed greatly, and they were miserable.
The Lord of Reincarnation was silent and looked at Yan Xing with eyes full of disbelief. He didn't expect that this guy could do it to this extent and even be willing to tell such a secret.
This person's abilities were too terrifying, and he felt deeply inferior.
Yan Xing noticed the Lord of Reincarnation's eyes and turned to look at him with a sly smile on his face.
Isn't it just to transfer conflicts?
Lord of Reincarnation, I can do the tricks you can do, and I can do them better than you.
He had already figured it out. If he wanted to find the relics of creation that had disappeared without a trace, it would be too slim to rely on just the two of him and the Pavilion Master.
On the contrary, it is better to use the trick and force the Nine Clans Alliance to take action together. These crazy true immortals are enough to turn the Infinite Continent upside down.
As for the ownership of the saint’s corpse and treasures in the ruins?
Haha, these guys want to eat shit, have you seen too much of One Piece?
Apart from him, no one could break through the pure white mist.
It's just a wedding dress for him.
