The old demon of blood sacrifice looked at the people in the audience, and then said slowly, "Who are the last thirty of you who came here?"
Everyone in the venue immediately looked at each other, not expecting that the selection of the Blood Sacrifice Demon would be so simple and crude.
Ji Liao sneered, shook his head, shook his robe and stood up.
Since he arrived here, he has been meditating and adjusting his breath. During this period, three or two people came one after another, but if there were thirty people in the end, he must be among them.
Gu Ren's big eyes were flickering, and his face looked extremely reluctant. However, in front of the old demon of blood sacrifice, he did not dare to have any evil intentions, and stood up angrily.
Afterwards, more people stood up one after another, and soon all the thirty people who finally arrived stood up.
Ji Liao looked at the monks who stood up. Five of them were at the spirit transformation stage, one was a monk at the post-Tian Ling level, and the rest were all at the Sumeru realm like him.
As for those who arrived here early, they were gloating about their misfortune. They were glad that they had arrived early, and they were also laughing at Ji Liao and others for their bad ideas.
"You!" The Blood Sacrifice Old Devil pointed at the monk who had acquired the immortal spirit.
"Here!" Hou Tianling's monk immediately responded with his hands raised to the old demon of blood sacrifice.
"You are looking for a helper among several spiritual transformation stage monks to take charge of one of these dozen strongholds."
"Yes!" Hou Tianling's monk responded again.
"The Xumi realm monks can work in pairs. You can also bring a junior spirit transformer as a helper to divide the dozen strongholds equally. As for which one you are responsible for, you can discuss it yourself." The old demon of blood sacrifice ordered.
"yes!"
"knew!"
"Yes!" The old demon of blood sacrifice nodded, waved his hand casually, and motioned for everyone to sit down.
Ji Liao and dozens of others sat down at the same time, and others immediately sent sympathetic looks.
"I didn't expect the two of us to join forces so soon, Fellow Daoist Ji." Just as Ji Liao sat down, the voice of Gu Ren came to his ears.
Ji Liao glanced at Gu Ren and smiled softly, "I need a lot of help from fellow Taoist Gu Ren."
"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Ji is being too modest. We don't seek success in this mission, but we seek survival. The two of us still have to support each other," Gu Ren replied.
Ji Liao nodded slightly and withdrew his gaze.
Seeing Ji Liao and more than 30 people sitting down, the Blood Sacrifice Old Demon spoke again, "According to the accurate information, there are one or two Sumeru realm monks in each stronghold. You should be able to cope with it. As for the remaining people, we will go with you." I went to the central altar together and worked with them to prevent them from connecting with each other in order to annihilate this altar in one fell swoop."
As soon as the blood sacrifice old demon said these words, the faces of those who had previously laughed at Ji Liao and others
The color changes.
They originally thought that Ji Liao and others were standing in front of them to attract attention. They would be unprepared when the time came, but they did not expect that the old demon of blood sacrifice would directly send them to attack the sub-altar.
You must know that the deployment of the branch is definitely many times stronger than those small strongholds. If they kill them directly, the risk is much greater than that of Ji Liao and others. Casualties are inevitable. In an instant, they all thought of this At one point, the sarcastic expressions turned into bitter faces.
"Hahaha, some people just like to see other people's jokes."
"Yes, the division is so dangerous, I want to see how many of you can come back."
The situation in the stadium was reversed, and the thirty or so people who had stood up immediately burst into laughter, mocking the hundreds of people.
The expression on Gu Ren's face softened slightly. If, as the Blood Sacrifice Old Demon said, there were only one or two Sumeru realm monks guarding each small stronghold, then they really would not be in any danger. Instead, they could delay time by attacking the stronghold. , until there is a result between these hundreds of people and the Sun Moon Court sub-altar, they are ending the battle.
If the Blood Sacrifice Old Demon wins, they will join together. If they lose, they can turn around and run away, advancing and retreating freely. From this point of view, they who arrived late have got a big advantage.
"The thirty of you can go out first. Someone will send you a map. There are still more than fifty years before we reach the designated place. You can discuss the remaining matters privately. The others will stay and follow my instructions." The devil said calmly.
"yes!"
"As you command!"
After hearing this, Ji Liao and others immediately stood up, raised their hands to the old demon of blood sacrifice and said.
A rumbling sound sounded, and the stone door of the hall opened at this moment. Kong Xiangyun immediately appeared from behind the door and bowed to Ji Liao and others.
"Seniors, please come with me."
Although Kong Xiangyun only had the perfect cultivation level of God Refining, his master was the old demon of blood sacrifice. Therefore, Kong Xiangyun saluted them, and more than half of the thirty or so people still bowed their hands to Kong Xiangyun in return.
Ji Liao and others followed Kong Xiangyun out of the hall and walked for almost half an hour under the leadership of Kong Xiangyun before they stopped in front of a huge corridor.
This corridor is about twenty feet high and a thousand feet long. Both sides are made of flat bluestone. There is a huge stone gate less than a hundred feet away.
"There are a total of thirty secret rooms here for seniors to meditate and rest. You can choose at will. If necessary, you can trigger the ban of the secret rooms. Someone will come to serve you." Kong Xiangyun turned around and said to the people behind him.
Gu Ren and others immediately moved towards the depths of the corridor, randomly picked a secret room and walked in. After a while, Ji Liao and Kong Xiangyun were the only two people left in the corridor.
"I never thought that Fellow Daoist Kong would have such a great opportunity." Ji Liao smiled and looked at Kong Xiangyun and said.
"Hahaha, I'm not afraid of Senior Ji's jokes. In the lower world, Kong was the king and hegemon, but in the dust star, he became someone else's slave. It's really a trick of fate." Kong Xiangyun gave a bitter smile.
"I think fellow Taoists are in the midst of blessings and don't know how blessed they are. Some people want to curry favor with the old demon of blood sacrifice, but they can't." Ji Liao said.
Kong Xiangyun always called Ji Liao as a senior, while Ji Liao always called Kong Xiangyun a Taoist friend. Although the two were different in realm, it was obvious that Ji Liao still remembered the friendship they had in Fanyun Continent, which made Kong Xiangyun feel sad. Slightly warm.
"Forget it, let's not mention these things for the moment. The master still has things to do. I will go over there and wait. After all the things over there are dealt with, I will talk to you in detail."
"Please!" Ji Liao said with his hands in hand.
Kong Xiangyun responded and left here. Ji Liao watched Kong Xiangyun go away, and then walked towards the empty secret room.
There was a rumbling sound, and the door to the secret room opened. The light brightened, and the vision suddenly became clear.
This is a huge secret room, about one hundred feet high and one hundred acres in size. There is no dark room in it, but all the things a monk needs for cultivation are available.
Ji Liao stepped into the secret room, waved his hand, and the stone door of the secret room immediately closed. Then he heard a buzzing sound, and the entire four walls of the secret room immediately lit up with a faint shimmer, but the isolation restriction was automatically opened. .
Ji Liao moved, and in the next moment he was in the middle of the secret room, sitting cross-legged on the futon.
His dark eyes trembled slightly, and he waved his hand and took out two jade slips, which were the "Heavenly Book of Transformation" and the "Wrathful Heavenly Thunder" obtained from Xiong Hen.
Speaking of which, Ji Liao has obtained the Heavenly Book of Transformation for many years, but due to time constraints, he has never had time to comprehend it. Now that all the skills and ideas in his body have been stripped away, and most of his methods have been lost, what will he have when facing the enemy? Even he himself doesn't know how big the impact will be, so Ji Liao must use this period of time to make up for the losses.
At the moment, he has two choices in his hand. One is the Wrathful Heavenly Thunder, and the second is naturally the Heavenly Book of Transformation. Ji Liao's eyes wandered over the two jade slips. After thinking for a long time, he finally gave the jade slip of the Heavenly Book of Transformation to Put it away.
The art of transformation is a compulsory technique for Xumi realm monks. Ji Liao's way of reincarnation has reached the early stage of Lingqiao. In addition, the powerful magic of transformation from the Heavenly Book of Transformation must be a powerful one. With this method, even if he encounters a monk at Hou Tianling level, he is still qualified to fight with him.
It's just that although the technique is good, he still has to have time to understand it. The Heavenly Book of Transformation is extremely mysterious, and it is impossible to fully understand it in more than fifty years. Then all that is left for him is the Wrathful Heaven. Ray this choice.
Ji Liao briefly scanned the jade slip of Nu Jin Tian Lei, and immediately placed the jade slip directly between his eyebrows.
