"The human race is no longer a concern." Kui Ba stared at Sanjie, "How is the matter entrusted to you?"
Sanjie smiled flatteringly, turned his palm and took out a sealed jar, "I searched for top-quality ingredients again and refined the essence of this jar for you to take a look at."
"The portion is a bit small, but overall it's acceptable. Let's keep looking." Kui Ba rolled up the jar in his hand and came to Qingfeng Stream. Qingfeng Stream has a beautiful name, but now it is a stinking ditch. With the desolate scenery around it, Kind of creepy.
Kui Ba respectfully said, "I have a close relationship with Emperor Yuanming. I heard that you are all trapped here, so I would like to treat you with soup and food."
He opened the jar, and light burst out from inside, and the fragrance overflowed, which was inexplicably exciting.
I don't know whether his words took effect or the soup took effect. The ground shook violently and a crack opened.
Kui Ba closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then flew in with the jar in his hands, and the cracks closed again, just like at the beginning.
He walked carefully along the rough stone steps. After turning a corner, a tall and wide cave suddenly opened up before his eyes.
There are caves one after another on the cave wall. The people inside are either sitting or standing, some are haggard or rosy, some are looking down at him, some have their eyes closed like stone statues, some are in human form or demon form, there are sixty-three in total. !
They are Yuan Ming's line of war prisoners who were exiled by Emperor Jialou!
"What do you want!"
A thunderous sound made Kui Ba look at a powerful figure high up, but he saw him sitting cross-legged in the cave, with angry eyes and a ferocious face.
Kui Ba's heart suddenly became clear. This person should not be respected, he looks the most evil, but is actually the kindest. He is also one of the few quasi-sages who was involved in the war as an outsider during the war between the two emperors.
His question was probably "sniffing out" the soup in the altar, which was made from the essence of people.
Kui Ba pretended not to hear his anger and replied, "The soup contains the innate qualifications and luck of the ingredients. It gathers the spirituality of the ingredients and is a great tonic for watering Taoism."
"Humph, I'm not afraid of being drowned to death."
“If you pour a word out of water, how can you water it down to death?”
The Supreme Lord Buyi sneered, "I didn't expect that the eating skills of the Heaven Devouring Clan would still exist to this day."
"All things have their own habits, and you should not question the rights and wrongs of others based on your own likes and dislikes." Kui Ba put the jar aside, "This soup is just a small bit of sincerity from me. The food skills are rich in connotation. It’s not necessarily impossible to find a supreme road.”
"Secondly, let me inform you that Emperor Yuanming has been born again."
All the great experts were shocked and delighted, and suddenly became alive. But when they thought of this soup, they hesitated a little. How could the emperor... be related to this kind of eating skill?
Kui Ba said, "The road is long. Do you still care about the differences between races and the distinction between good and evil? If you want to continue on the road, put aside your prejudices and welcome the emperor out of isolation with me. There is nothing more important than your own road. ."
"Who gave you the courage to say such nonsense? If you don't keep the scale in your heart and don't remember your origins, then you are no different from an animal!" Without giving up the words of dignity, he spoke sternly and leaned forward, as if he was about to take his next breath. Killed from the cave.
"That's not true." A cold voice broke through the stagnant atmosphere, but ignited the smell of gunpowder, "If you remember your origins, haha, these ingredients are really just ingredients."
The speaker has a black feather pattern between his eyebrows, he is handsome and proud. This is Lord Lei Ze, whose true form is the Great Demon Thunderbird. He was defeated by Yuan Ming back then, so he followed Yuan Ming.
Kui Ba felt half at ease. What he mainly wanted to dig out was Lord Lei Ze. Lei Zeshang, who was born in the Demon Clan, despises the restraints of the world and acts arbitrarily, making it easier for him to accept the eating habits of the Heaven Devouring Clan. Moreover, he can become a quasi-sage because of Yuan Ming's contribution. This cause and effect is huge and he cannot escape it. .
Not to mention Lord Lei Ze, the powerful people present who were able to be promoted to return to the void or quasi-sage had all benefited from Yuan Ming's several promotions to the Celestial Dynasty level. However, to get them to follow the current Yuan Ming, they had to spend energy to convince them.
He would invite a few people out first if he could, and let Yuan Ming make the decision for the rest.
The powerful men in the cave are also weighing the pros and cons. They have seen many clues from the soup. If they follow the current Emperor Yuanming, they may have to stay away from the days when they were worshiped by countless astral creatures...
One day, Venerable Huixu tried to ask, "When we were thrown in by Jia Lou, a seal was placed in our bodies and we couldn't use any power. How could we go out to greet us?"
"This seal of Jialou can't be called Fuming King, right?" Kui Ba obviously came prepared. He said confidently, "I have a way to break the seal."
The great powers were in a commotion, but he could actually solve it? !
"I will help anyone who wants to come with me."
As soon as the words came out, most of them fell silent, but a small part of them were still eager.
"Untie it for me, I've had enough of this place!"
"I have long vowed to follow the emperor up the mountain of swords and into the sea of fire. I am willing to be cut into pieces and dare to challenge the sky!"
...
Your Majesty is not upset, these people must have been locked out of their inner demons.
Kui Ba didn't have any surprises. If he could be free, who would want to watch himself trapped in one place, with his power dissipating over time and returning to death bit by bit.
"Don't be anxious, everyone. Unlocking the seal will take time. Please let me do it one by one."
Kui Ba was busy unsealing people, and the offensive of Yao Gui and Zhan Ba also slowed down, like the calm before the storm.
Zhan Changfeng knew nothing about the turmoil in the outside world. She was still fighting against the things in the palace rooms.
This thing has strong resentment and affects the mind as much as the source of evil. Every time she deals with one, she has to practice for a period of time to get rid of the filth and purify the mind.
It’s true that it can’t be done any faster, it’s just an exercise in patience.
When she cleared the fifteenth hall, thirty years had passed outside. As early as twenty years ago, Kui Ba had helped break the seal of the quasi-saint generals who volunteered to come out, waiting for them to regain their strength.
At this time, the human race was divided into two camps. One group rushed into Sanjie's command, and the other group moved closer to the inn. In addition to seeking help from these outsiders, they also wanted them to let them leave.
The station's determination not to grant permission to the local human race to go out also made more human races turn to the Three Rings.
In the game of the Kuibao group, the demons, the warlords, and the human race actually maintained a strange harmony. Perhaps because of their current nature, they all tended to destroy it.
On an ordinary afternoon, there was a strong wind on the ground. The monks stationed around the inn put down what they were doing and looked around in surprise, their hearts palpitating uncontrollably.
The monks in the inn also came out, and anxiety began to spread, as if death was imminent.
Shuo Yu sniffed the chill in the air, it was the coming storm on the eve of the war.
Suddenly there was a loud and clear chirp between the heaven and the earth, as if there were thousands of thunderstorms exploding. All the monks were hit hard, the weak ones were wiped out on the spot, and the stronger ones were bleeding from their seven orifices.
They had a ridiculous idea, quasi-sage...quasi-sage? !
Qin Wuyi, who was eager to fight, also restrained himself. He expected defeat, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
"Let's go." She held out a token, collected the troops behind her, and simply entered the inn. Unless the inspection team invited the quasi-sage, there was no chance of winning.
Shuo Yu also ran towards the teleportation array in the inn. If he stayed here any longer, his entire army would be annihilated.
The spiritual seal monks who reacted all ran towards the teleportation array, eager to leave here.
The inspection team outside saw people escaping in a hurry, and their hearts tightened. After asking, they actually said that a quasi-sage had been born!
Where did the quasi-sage come from and was detained here by the Emperor of Garuda?
"Lord Liaoqu, what should I do?" Lord Fan Guangtian looked dejected. He could imagine that if this quasi-sage wanted to forcefully break through the gate, they would definitely die.
Liaoqu Tianjun was also filled with anxiety, "Let the spirit seal monks leave first, and then let the formation spirit give up its authority and allow the local monks to leave!"
