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Chapter 690: Famous in the Eastern Wilds and Confident
This generation of barbarian gods is indeed ruthless. The appearance of the East Barren Tower, which is 99 stories high and contains the most precious treasure on the top floor, is enough to make the hearts of the immortal and barbarian tribes flutter!
The 26 quotas can cause a bloody storm, and it is also to prevent uncontrollable situations. For example, these 26 people secretly communicate with each other and draw up their own rankings, and add the restriction of thousands of bloody miles.
In this way, it is not as simple as a bloody storm, but a sea of ​​blood!
If you don't have enough immortals to kill you, you won't be able to step into the East Wilderness Tower. If you don't have the qualifications to enter it, you won't be able to achieve great fortune!Therefore, when the words from a generation of barbarian gods echoed, Su Ming felt the ruthlessness of Lie Shanxiu!
In the same way, all the immortals who heard it felt a deep chill while eager to obtain the treasure.
It is not that no one has doubted whether there really are those treasures in the Donghuang Tower as Lie Shanxiu said. However, most of the powerful men who are good at deduction from the various sects of the Immortal Clan have calculated that this is true. !
Coupled with the identity and cultivation of Lie Shanxiu, a generation of barbarian gods, once this matter is spoken, it will never be false. Although the immortal clan hates Lie Shanxiu, they have to agree with it. .
Su Ming withdrew his gaze towards the night sky and closed his eyes.
"The Donghuang Tower built by the barbarian god Lie Shanxiu is not a conspiracy, but a conspiracy... In this matter, Di Tian's clone and the evil sect's Ji An can clearly see that this is a situation of cannibalism.
It needs enough souls of the immortal clan, even... If there are people who want to be qualified in the barbarian clan, they will naturally need to fight for it... If they are alone, that's all, but in the barbarian land, there are many tribes, and some Sects such as Tianhan Sect exist.
These sects are even more fanatical about the legacy of a generation of barbarian gods..."
"It's such an evil plan. Not only will the people of the fairy clan kill each other, but it will also attract the barbarian people. Because of this, they will rise up and kill the fairy clan crazily, in exchange for the chance of great fortune...
There is even...there is a tendency to form a coalition, and within a thousand days, the entire Eastern Desolation Continent will be bloody and rainy..." Su Ming opened his eyes, and there was a flash of brilliance in them.
"Troubled times are coming..." Su Ming flicked his sleeves, took a few steps back, and sat cross-legged on the ground again. He felt a sense of crisis, and needed to fully recover his cultivation as soon as possible, in this chaotic Eastern Wasteland. , to get his place.
"The 26 quotas... should be 27, but other people... don't know about my quota!"
Baoqiu on the side calmed down and looked at Su Ming with awe and a hint of other charm in his eyes.
"Don't worry, young master, Baoqiu will never talk to others about today's matter. If there are no other matters, Baoqiu will leave. I think those fellow sects in the sect will come one after another to find out the reason why the mountain just fell." Baoqiu said to him. Su Ming bowed and bowed, his beautiful head lowered, and he stepped back, about to leave the second-floor attic and return to the first floor.
Just when Baoqiu was about to leave, Su Ming's eyes suddenly fell on this girl. Looking at that beautiful face and figure that could make people's hearts beat, Su Ming's expression was as calm as water.
"My blood can help you avoid the catastrophe. What do you think of this matter?"
Baoqiu's back steps paused, her body trembled slightly, and she looked up at Su Ming with a look of pity, confusion, and emotion, all kinds of expressions made her face look very complicated.
"It's nothing..." Baoqiu lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to meet Su Ming's eyes, and said softly.
"Have you seen fate?" Su Ming looked at Baoqiu and suddenly asked.
Hearing the word fate, Baoqiu's body trembled again, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, his face immediately turning pale.
"I haven't seen it or heard of it... Young Master, please don't force me. Regarding matters of fate, every descendant will swear an oath before coming to the Barbarian Continent. Once he speaks out, he will be punished... and he will be implicated... Relatives of the Immortal Clan." Baoqiu raised his head and looked at Su Ming, pleading in his eyes.
Su Ming was silent for a moment, his face showed exhaustion, he closed his eyes and stopped asking about the matter.
Even if I know it, what can I do? Even if my guess is confirmed, what can I do? I still don’t know where my memory is in this place of death. I still don’t know where the girl who calls me brother is. .
"All of this, after all, I still need myself... to break it. One day, one day, I will blast it away, and I will walk out!
This day is not far away. "Su Ming said to himself silently at the moment he closed his eyes.
Baoqiu left. After the Barbarian Tribulation, the Evil Spirit Sect seemed to have returned to its previous state. Many people from the sect came to visit Baoqiu and inquire about what had happened to Yishan. These people were unaware of Su Ming's presence. Even if Su Ming wanted to avoid the Supreme Elder Shen Dong, it would be difficult for him to notice him in a short time.
The various fairy clan sects in the Eastern Barren Continent seemed calm after the barbaric tribulation, as if nothing had happened, except for the huge hole in the sky, except for the huge hole that flattened the mountains and the earth and appeared in the center of the Eastern Barren Continent. , that towering Donghuang Tower with no end in sight!
Maybe someone secretly explored this tower, and Su Ming didn't know what the results were. However, Su Ming noticed some subtle changes in the entire Evil Spirit Sect after a month of the Barbarian Tribulation.
Many people who had been in seclusion for a long time came out of seclusion one after another. From time to time, powerful fluctuations would appear on this mountain peak. The disciples of the outer sect no longer went out one by one. Every day, there were many disciples who had gone out to practice before. When summoned, they all rushed back to the sect.
A huge mountain-protecting formation gradually enveloped the peaks of the Evil Spirit Sect. While sealing the place, the power of heaven and earth was sucked away on a large scale, making the entire mountain peak look even more mist-shrouded from a distance.
Even some foreign disciples who were driven to the lower peak due to punishment were recalled by the outer sect and returned to the outer sect to start intensive preparations.
A tense atmosphere lingered in the entire Evil Spirit Sect. This kind of atmosphere was familiar to Su Ming. It was... preparation for war!
Pills were delivered to Baoqiu every day, and the quality was getting better and better. From the few words he said after his arrival, Su Ming clearly knew that his feeling was not wrong. He was indeed preparing for war. All of this was in On the third day after the Barbarian Tribulation, a life seal came from the Evil Immortal Sect.
There was a bloody aura clearly expressed in that seal of fate, and there were only two sentences in it.
"Be prepared for war, gather together and be ready to go!"
In this month, Su Ming's practice has accelerated even faster due to the existence of those pills. According to his prediction, if he can continue, he will be able to recover to [-]% in another month, and half a year later, he will be able to recover to [-]%. Recover completely and reach the peak you have never experienced before.
At that time, he can attack the barbarian soul realm. Once he succeeds, he can ignore all barbarian souls and achieve perfection!
This is his confidence!
"Half a year is a bit long... It's not a big deal on weekdays, but right now the East Barren Tower's Thousand Days deadline requires me to reach Savage Soul as quickly as possible. It seems that I need to go out and experiment with the secret techniques in Hong Luo's inheritance. Fortunately, my cultivation has recovered a lot now, and I can barely use it. Although there are some disadvantages, I still have to do it.
The East Wilderness Tower... will not be opened without the blood of thousands of miles, but judging from the words of a generation of barbarian gods, it seems that this is a restriction for the 26 people who have obtained the qualifications... I was not mentioned in it.
If there is a chance, I should go and see if there is such a restriction on me, if not..." Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he continued to immerse himself in his cultivation.
Another half month passed in the blink of an eye. At noon on this day, Su Ming's closed eyes suddenly opened while he was cross-legged. There was a flash of light in them. He raised his head and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the attic and see The sky outside.
But I saw three long rainbows roaring from outside the Evil Spirit Sect's mountain-protecting formation. These three rainbows were side by side, looking like meteors wrapped in black mist. As they whirled sharply, these three long rainbows approached the mountain-protecting formation. Formation, with a flash of black light, they actually penetrated the formation directly and appeared in the Evil Spirit Sect.
Their appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention, and their eyes focused on the three of them.
"According to the order of Master Ji An, Shen Dong of the Evil Spirit Sect, come forward to listen to the announcement!"
Almost at the same time as these words came out, a gloomy voice came out from the black smoke billowing into the sky from the Evil Spirit Sect.
"Shen Dong, I have seen three evil angels."
The three people immediately clasped their fists and bowed to the place where Shen Dong's voice came from the black smoke. The person in front of him took out a jade slip, crushed it into pieces, and immediately in front of him, a figure appeared in the distortion of the void. Shadow.
The appearance of this phantom could not be clearly seen. All one could see was a black robe wrapped around it, covering its head and face. A cold aura immediately spread out from the phantom, directly covering the Evil Spirit Sect, causing everyone who witnessed it to feel... Everyone was shocked, bowed their heads, and knelt down to worship.
When the cold air came out, the sky immediately dimmed, as if it was covered by a layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly.
"Shen Dong." A low voice came from this phantom. There was no emotion in the voice. After hearing it, people would feel a sense of coldness permeate their whole body.
"Take your Evil Spirit Sect and set foot on Qianshui Valley. The target is a branch of the Hidden Dragon Sect. The goal is to completely eliminate it in ten days!
There, build me a line of defense and become one of the base points for my evil sect to invade the various sects of the fairy clan! "
Within the billowing black smoke, a person walked out at this moment. This man was middle-aged, wearing a blue shirt, and he clasped his fists and bowed respectfully to the phantom.
"Disciple obey!"
The shadow did not speak again, but gradually dispersed. The three evil angels silently raised their fists towards Shen Dong, and two of them turned around and turned into rainbows, penetrated the mountain-protecting formation, and galloped away.
The remaining person clasped his fists and stayed where he was, silently.
(End of this chapter)