"Bai Yunfei..."
Qin Changsheng chewed on Jianzi's name.
This was the first time he saw Jianzi, but he didn't understand why the other party was hostile to him.
Not strong, far from being an enemy.
It's more like a small-minded person meeting a strong opponent...
fear!
Yes, that's what it feels like.
Qin Changsheng couldn't help but be a little confused. How could he, a lowly in the early stage of the Great Sage, arouse the fear of Jianzi, the incomparable sword sect?
What's going on?
Are you still worried that you will steal his position?
Shaking his head and no longer thinking about these trivial things, Qin Changsheng said: "Let's go. I only have six hundred levels of divinity now. The target set by Guanghan Palace is one thousand two hundred levels, which is still far away."
The two continue to hunt the fallen spirits.
In the blink of an eye, there is only one month left before the land of the gods is closed.
The divinity on Qin Changsheng's wrist reached a thousand levels.
The growth was not fast because he did not hunt people from other forces.
Instead, he saw many hunts between forces.
But every time these forces saw him, they didn't take the initiative to take action. This result really surprised him.
He only found out the reason for this from a powerful disciple who was close to Jian Zong.
Ye Jianhong said that she wanted to execute herself with her own hands.
Anyone who wants to touch him must first bear the wrath of the Ye family.
Ye Jianhong's strength is obviously among the top group of people in the Land of God's Fall, and her words are very useful.
Qin Changsheng looked down at the silk thread on his wrist with a strange expression.
Xuanyuan Suxin joked from the side: "I heard that Ye Jianhong is a stunning beauty in person. What does it feel like to be targeted by a stunning beauty?"
"I don't feel it." Qin Changsheng was speechless: "She is wearing down my patience, just ignore her."
The two were chatting, and suddenly, the entire space in the Land of God's Fall trembled inexplicably.
Then the fallen energy in the air became noticeably thicker.
Xuanyuan Suxin's expression became serious. She looked in one direction and said lightly: "It seems we need to set off. They have found the divine body."
Qin Changsheng frowned and said without hesitation: "Show the way."
Xuanyuan Suxin led the way, and the two of them fled together.
After about half a day, they arrived in an area.
Xuanyuan Suxin waved his hand to signal to stop.
She looked at the crack below and said solemnly: "It's right below."
"Which one?"
The cracks here are the densest areas he has ever seen. Each crack is swallowing the power of space. If you choose wrongly, you may be transported to an unknown place and never come out.
Xuanyuan Suxin stared at the cracks for a long time, then pointed at one of them and said: "This crack has the strongest evil spirit, it should be inside."
"Walk."
Qin Changsheng said nothing and bore the brunt of the attack and got into the crack.
As soon as he came in, he felt like the world was spinning and his body was a little out of control.
Fortunately, this process did not last long, and he found himself standing on the ground.
From the crack next to him, Xuanyuan Suxin jumped out and landed next to him.
Qin Changsheng looked at the surrounding environment and asked doubtfully: "Is this the world upside down?"
"It seems so." Xuanyuan Suxin raised his head and looked to the left, with a strange light flashing in his eyes: "I smell a disgusting smell in that direction."
They flew over, and after a while, Xuanyuan Suxin grabbed Qin Changsheng.
"Stop, it's right in front. There are a lot of people there. Let's move slowly and see what they are doing."
The two of them crept up to a low mountain and saw about forty or fifty people standing in the valley below, roughly divided into nine factions.
Qin Changsheng felt that among these nine forces, at least four quasi-emperors borrowed their bodies.
The other five team leaders are also the top geniuses in the late Holy Saint period.
The remaining Late Holy Saint period accounts for 30%, and the Middle Holy Saint period accounts for 70%.
Qin Changsheng frowned: "It looks a bit troublesome. There are so many powerful people, and there are four people who borrowed the body of the quasi-emperor, even if they set up a formation, it will be useless."
Xuanyuan Suxin glanced sideways at him and asked lightly: "You don't want to wipe out these people by yourself, do you?"
"Do you think I look like a fool?" Qin Changsheng was speechless and said: "Since there is no way to stop it, it is better to join. Let's sneak in quietly and take advantage of the opportunity. Anyway, whether the evil god is resurrected or not does not matter to me. If the sky falls, it will Tall people hold it up.”
"good idea!"
Xuanyuan Suxin nodded in agreement.
"The fact that these people dare to risk the world's disapproval to find a divine body shows that they already have the means to deal with the consequences, so why should we worry about it? Let's just drink the soup."
The two secretly planned how to get in.
In the valley below, people from several factions separated into a formation.
Among them, the four people who borrowed the body of the quasi-emperor stood in the center, forming a circle.
"It's a pity that Ye Yong'an was forced out, otherwise the success rate for the five of us would be greater."
The puppet of the Immortal Gate sighed, with a slightly regretful expression.
Standing next to him was an enchanting woman who sneered: "It doesn't matter if he's here or not, it's better if he's not here, we can get more."
"The little girl from the Ye family is still here, and she won't give in."
The other man glanced at Ye Jianhong with a teasing expression.
The enchanting woman snorted and stopped talking.
The last person who remained silent said in a deep voice: "Let's get started, don't waste time."
As soon as this order came out, all the disciples from the surrounding forces raised their arms.
The divinity on the wrist separated one by one, came to the tops of the four people's heads, and slowly condensed into a silver light group.
As the number of divinities increased, the light group became brighter and brighter, and began to twist and deform, forming a portal standing in the sky.
"open!"
The four powerful men who borrowed bodies from the Quasi-Emperor shouted in unison.
The aura of the quasi-emperor realm swelled in their bodies, and the aura condensed into a big hand, which was pressed on the door.
"Kekeke..."
An obscure and unpleasant sound came from the door, like a stone door that had been sealed for a long time being opened.
A gap opened in the door, gradually widening, and endless aura spewed out from the gap.
"Open it for me!"
The puppet of the Eternal Life Sect roared, with a ferocious expression on his face.
The door opened faster, and when it could accommodate one person to enter, the enchanting woman sternly said: "Why don't you go in quickly?"
Ye Jianhong and other leading disciples from all forces stopped their hands at the same time and turned into streams of light and disappeared into the portal.
Xuanyuan Suxin saw this scene and said, "You can go in."
Qin Changsheng nodded, held her hand, golden ripples appeared on his body, and then got into the door.
The four quasi-emperors who maintained the portal borrowed their bodies and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Who else went in just now?"
"Two mice, I believe the Ye family girl will deal with them."
"Mouse... don't let me know who it is, or I'll kill them alive!"
