Wuhuang is above

Chapter 500
Miao Yiyi was not satisfied with Yao Jiuhan's answer, so she continued to ask: "The envoy ordered, and my ten major sects will naturally follow, but Feng Qingyu is very decisive and ruthless in her actions despite her young age. He is well aware of the situation in the lower realm."

After a pause, she raised her head slightly, opened her beautiful eyes slightly, and said softly: "I'm afraid that even if I move all ten sects together, I may not be able to catch this Feng Qingyu!"

After Yao Jiuhan listened, his sagging face trembled, and he looked at Miao Yiyi with cloudy eyes.

Miao Yiyi was startled, her chest suddenly felt uncomfortable, her eyes widened, and then she realized that it was the old man who did it.

She looked at Yao Jiuhan in fear, with a begging look. After a while, Yao Jiuhan turned his gaze away, and Miao Yiyi felt the boredom in her chest dissipate.

But the next moment, she was almost scared out of her wits, just in the blink of an eye, her body resisted the pressure independently, and at this moment, there was less than half of the spiritual energy in her body.

When did the remaining half pass away? She didn't even notice it at all!
If Yao Jiuhan had looked at her for a while just now, I'm afraid her body would have turned into an empty shell...

Yao Jiuhan still had the same smile on his face, like a chrysanthemum.

"Listen up, everyone, the reward for besieging Feng Qingyu this time is the quota for receiving from the fairy world!"

"Among the top ten sects, whoever gets the woman's head in the end, this time the quota for the fairy world will belong to that person!"

After a short period of calm, all the strong men on the sword sacrificial platform immediately boiled over!

What is the most precious thing in this world?It is not heaven and earth spiritual grass, nor is it a rare treasure.

Perhaps these things are still very attractive to monks who are in the Mahayana realm or who have just stepped into the Tribulation Realm, but for the practitioners who really stand at the top of the world, the effect of ordinary spirit treasure herbs on them is almost as good as none.

And the only way to make further progress is to step into the fairy world, which is a higher level than the mortal world, by ascension.

Only the abundant fairy energy in the upper realm can support the peak powerhouses in the Transcendence Tribulation Realm to break through the shackles of cultivation and continue to practice!
This is why admissions places are so valuable.

But now, someone told them that the reward for killing Feng Qingyu turned out to be an extremely precious quota of introductions, how could this make people from the top ten sects not jealous!
"...The envoy... You said, whoever kills Feng Qingyu will get a quota for introduction?"

"Is this true?"

Yao Jiuhan nodded, waved his sleeves, and a pale silver stone appeared in his hand, and said loudly.

"This is the guiding stone, which can connect the space hub between the two worlds. It is a token for people from the lower realm to lead and ascend. Whoever kills Feng Qingyu, this connecting stone will be his!"

"As for how to use it, it has nothing to do with the old man."

The news of exchange of the lead stone for the head of Feng Qingyu quickly spread throughout the central part of the samurai, and all the old monsters in the central part of the samurai who had been trapped in the tribulation realm for most of their lives were mobilized.

Among them, there are not only people from the top ten sects, but also many casual cultivators from different places.

There is no news of these people on weekdays, some are closed in the secret realm, some are hunting monsters in the forbidden area, training their minds in the killing, and some are struggling to seek breakthrough opportunities in the world of mortals.

So many unknown and powerful monks came from all directions on this day, just for the sole purpose.

Killing Feng Qingyu and exchanging that receiving stone, this is their only chance to receive Feisheng now.

If I miss it, I don’t know what year and month I will have to wait for the next reception.

(End of this chapter)