Buzzing, monks with different levels of cultivation were whispering to each other, making the already noisy hall even more noisy.
They all came here for the elixir in the shrine. Now there are only seven keys to open the shrine, which means that most people don't even have a chance to enter and compete for it.
"Taoist Master"
A slightly anxious voice came from one side.
Cao Yi knew what Master Cui wanted to say without turning his head.
"Don't worry, we'll go in together later"
Cao Yi's message.
The piece of imperial jade in his hand originally belonged to Master Cui, and multiple people equaled multiple powers.
How could he not bring Master Cui with him.
"well"
Master Cui breathed a sigh of relief.
He has an average relationship with Nezha, and Nezha doesn't take him with him. Cao Yi didn't take him with him either, so his visit this time was in vain.
"I dare to ask the Third Prince, Heaven has got one of the seven pieces of Imperial Jade, but who has the remaining six pieces of Imperial Jade?"
someone in the crowd asked.
This question made the hall suddenly quiet.
A pair of expectant eyes turned to Nezha.
Cao Yi also looked at Nezha. After entering the palace, he had to take action. It never hurts to know who your opponents are first.
Nezha looked around and said: "One piece for the Jinwu tribe, one piece for the Kunlun tribe, one piece for the Beidou tribe, and the remaining four pieces are missing."
Kunlun?
Cao Yi looked at Wang Xiaoya, who was born in Kunlun.
Many people also looked at Wang Xiaoya in unison.
The latter was eating spicy strips, which were so spicy that he stuck out his tongue. Seeing everyone looking at him, he wiped his mouth and frowned: "What are you looking at me for? It has nothing to do with me."
"But you are Xuannv from Kunlun"
someone whispered.
"There are as many Xuannv in Kunlun as there are instant noodles in the supermarket. I have my own mission. I just happened to appear here."
Wang Xiaoya was speechless.
"There are as many Xuannv in Kunlun as there are instant noodles in the supermarket."
Someone asked in shock.
Many people cast curious glances.
Even for monks who fly to the sky and escape from the earth, Kunlun is covered with countless layers of veils, hazy and difficult to see clearly.
"Metaphor, metaphor, do you understand, you idiot?"
Wang Xiaoya raised his forehead with his hands.
There are people in this world who have a deeper hole in their heads than her.
"Kunlun is not leading the team this time."
Nezha said calmly.
Most of the eyes looked away, but a small number of them were still staring at Wang Xiaoya.
"Who is leading the team from the Golden Crow tribe?"
Cao Yi asked.
Compared to Kunlun, he was more worried about the Golden Crow tribe who had a grudge against the Phoenix.
"The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow Clan"
Nezha answered.
It's him!
Cao Yi looked at the nine-headed bird.
The latter frowned slightly.
"Who is leading the Beidou team?"
someone in the crowd asked.
Cao Yi turned his eyes back.
After coming to this world for so long, this was the first time he heard about the existence of Beidou.
"Not sure"
Nezha shook his head.
"Even the third prince doesn't know"
Someone in the crowd said in shock.
"They're mysterious"
Nezha frowned slightly.
"How many people can a piece of imperial jade bring with you at one time?"
Cao Yi asked.
"Up to fifty"
Nezha answered.
The main hall exploded again. This time, not ten thousand people came, but eight thousand, fifty people at a time. It is not an exaggeration to say that thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge.
"I want to choose forty-nine people to go in together. Who wants to go in with me?"
Nezha asked.
No one said anything. There were only forty-nine places. Nezha let the people from Heaven not be brought in. If he brought them in, it would look like he was using them as cannon fodder.
Nezha seemed to have expected this result, and said seductively: "Emperor Tai Tian is the oldest ancient god, and he also has the richest collection of ancient gods. There are hundreds of thousands of years of medicine kings, various magic weapons, and techniques. I don’t know how many there are. Even if you can’t grab the elixir, you won’t suffer any loss if you grab these.”
Quite a few people have fiery eyes. Nowadays, heaven and underworld are not allowed to go, and interstellar travel is very dangerous. The resources available in the human world are very limited. Not to mention the 100,000-year-old medicine king, even the 10,000-year-old ancient medicine is rare in the world. .
If you find a few strains of King of Medicine, it won't be a problem to extend your life for thousands of years.
"Senior Xuannv, are you going?"
Nezha suddenly asked Wang Xiaoya.
The latter waved his hands repeatedly: "I won't go. What you said is so good, it must be very dangerous. I don't want to lose my life in it."
Many people who were moved changed their expressions. Jiutian Xuannv is right. It is really not worth throwing your life away for treasures and ancient medicines that extend life.
Nezha's mouth twitched, and he regretted asking Wang Xiaoya very much.
"Go them, take them there"
Wang Xiaoya pointed at Cao Yi and others.
Nezha narrowed his eyes and said, "As long as the Taoist priest lets my roommate go, it won't be a problem to go together."
Cao Yi was about to speak.
Official Zhao's strong voice sounded: "I'm determined to take Duan Kun. Even Jesus can't keep him, I said so."
Cao Yi turned to look at Li Zhao, sober up.
You are a Zhao official. If you don't help the second girl, you will never be Zha Zhahui.
Nezha was confused by Zhao Li, and after a while he asked: "Who is Duan Kun?"
"Did I mean Duan Kun?" Zhao Li blinked, realized what he said, and changed his words: "That's wrong. Yes, I'm sure I'll eat Diyong. Even Jesus can't keep him, that's what I said."
"It's a joke. Jesus can't even defeat my divine generals. There are too many people he can't keep."
Nezha retorted seriously.
Zhao Li: "..."
"Li Zhao, please don't interrupt, okay?"
Wang Xiaoya looked defeated by Zhao Li.
"hehe"
Zhao Li laughed twice.
"Little Taoist Priest, what do you think?"
Nezha asked.
"No way, this time Jesus, no, no one can save her this time"
Cao Yi said firmly.
"Then you stay outside, or go find people from the Golden Crow tribe and Kunlun."
Nezha said coldly.
Cao Yi just smiled and said nothing.
"Let's go now. If you want to go, follow."
Nezha was worried that something bad would happen if he delayed any longer. As soon as he finished speaking, he got up and walked out.
Nezha's departure was too sudden.
Many people reacted conditionedly and followed directly.
People are herd animals, so when they saw so many people chasing them, they chased them without hesitation.
For a moment, only Cao Yi and others and a few cats and dogs were left in the main hall, which became empty.
"Taoist Priest, aren't you going to go in?"
Wang Xiaoya asked doubtfully.
"Go, but don't be in a hurry"
Cao Yi acted very calmly.
Wang Xiaoya's lips moved, and finally, she lowered her head silently.
After a while, noisy sounds came from outside, as if Nezha and his party had encountered some trouble.
“Go out and have a look”
Cao Yi stood up.
Take Li Zhao, Master Cui, and Nine-Headed Bird out of the hall.
Wang Xiaoya did not follow, she did not want to get involved in such a dangerous matter.
After a while, Cao Yi and his party came to a huge stone gate, which was dozens of meters high and majestic.
On the right side of the stone door, there is a huge stone trough, I don't know what it is used to store.
Nezha stood nearby with a calm baby face and said nothing.
"What is this stone trough used for?"
Zhao Li was puzzled.
Nezha turned his head, glanced at Official Zhao, and spit out two words: "Blood Sacrifice"
