Yang Kai looked at the third person again: "How about you?"
The man raised his head and said, "Like the Golden Light Palace. After the ancestors are taken away, Jinling Fudi will send some spiritual materials every year. After a few years, there will be experts from Jinling Fudi who will personally teach the disciples to practice."
Yang Kai nodded slightly, and asked a few more people, these people were all known by Nine Smokes.
Naturally, there are two kinds of treatments for the forces of these people. One is unchanged, and the other is treated by Jinling Blessed Land. Not only do they have to give some secret codes after their ancestors are taken away, every year. There are also some cultivation materials given, making the cultivation of the younger disciples of these forces much more convenient than before.
Those forces that have been taken care of used to hide and control these things, lest they would make the other forces aware of jealousy and hatred, so everyone never knew that it was not just their own family that won the favor of Jinling Blessed Land.
It's just that Yang Kai's question at this time is obviously quite meaningful.
"Then wait for you to know, why Jin Ling Fudi treats you forces differently?"
Everyone was silent, and some of them were thoughtful, but did not dare to comment at will. After all, they would lose their words. Now that the eight products are in person, who would dare to talk nonsense
Yang Kai didn't mean to ask them to answer, and he explained to himself: "You are waiting to live in these three thousand worlds. Although there are filthy humiliations among the many forces, there are fights from time to time, but at most it is not a big domain. It's nothing more than grievances and hatreds. But how can you know that there is another battlefield in a place that the world has never known."
"On that battlefield, a war concerning the survival of the human race is going on!"
Everyone on the boat upstairs couldn't help being horrified.
Hearing the words Human Race’s survival from the mouth of an 8-Rank Kaitian, anyone can realize the seriousness of the problem, but what kind of battlefield is it that can involve such a huge amount
This 8-Rank Kaitian even used the word war... instead of fighting.
Fan Nan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Yang... Too great, this matter..."
Yang Kai raised his hand and stopped: "The left and right are going to send them there. If you don't tell them clearly at the moment, they will definitely feel uneasy. What's the difference between knowing sooner or later?"
Fan Nan thought it was the same. The news that Dongtianfudi blocked Mo in the past was afraid that someone could not withstand the temptation of Mo's power. Now that the war on the airspace is anxious, Dongtianfudi’s manpower is a little insufficient, and it must be from the second-class forces. Draw five or six products to support.
It really sent them to the battlefield, and the dispute with Mo couldn't hide it.
Thinking about it this way, Fan Nan stopped talking immediately.
"Perhaps you think I'm alarmist, but I want to ask the last question. After so many years, have you never thought about the fact that Dongtianfudi has been passed down for countless years, why is the background so shallow? Yes, Dongtianfudi waits for these second-class forces to come to you. Said, it is still a huge monster and cannot be shaken, but where have the sixth, seventh, and even the eighth-rank Kaitian that they have cultivated over the years have gone? They won't all be trapped in the sect to practice in seclusion."
Yang Kai had this kind of doubt before, and he didn't believe that these people in front of him didn't.
Compared with the long years of inheritance of Dongtian Blessed Land, the foundation of these top forces in Three Thousand Worlds is a bit too thin.
"The Kaitian realm has a long life, and those who have been directly promoted to the fifth rank are expected to open the heavens. The disciples of Dongtian blessed land, what counts for the direct promotion to the fifth rank? After so many years, they have accumulated more seventh-rank Kaitians and dare not say. There are always tens of thousands. But have you ever seen that Dongtianfudi has so many seventh-Rank Open Heavens?"
"No, none of them. Most of the accumulated foundations of Dongtianfudi, those 6th-Rank 7th-Rank Open Heaven, most have been sent to that battlefield! They fought with enemies you never knew, and there are many who died in battle."
"There is no Ninth-Rank in the Three Thousand World, because once there is an 8-Rank Supreme Being promoted to the Ninth-Rank Patriarch, they will also go to the battlefield and sit on the side!"
"Three thousand worlds can have today's tranquility, and all the big holes and blessings have made great contributions. It is the fall of their generations and the situation that they have worked hard to maintain."
"These... you never knew."
The expressions of Yan Yi's people changed when Yang Kai said something, and they were uncertain. Not to mention that they were easy to be in. If Yang Kai was in their position, he hadn't seen the tragic battlefield of Mo Zhi with his own eyes, I am afraid it would be difficult to accept.
They secretly cherish hatred and grievances in their hearts. They are the guardians of these three thousand worlds and the vast universe. It is they who give silently behind the scenes to have the blossoming flowers everywhere in the world today.
This completely subverted their cognition of Dongtianfudi.
Yan Yi, who was born in the Golden Light Palace, boldly asked, "Senior, who is the enemy who is fighting Dongtianfudi?"
"Mo Clan!"
Everyone was at a loss.
Yang Kai said, "For countless years, Dongtianfudi has blocked this news. Naturally, you have never heard of it, but you only need to know that this is a great enemy that can completely destroy the human race! More than two hundred years ago, they broke through the defense of Dongtianfudi. The first line of defense is now looting at the second line of defense in the airspace behind the broken sky. That line of defense is also the last line of defense that our human race leads to. If the airspace is broken, then there is no hole in this world. , There are no more three thousand worlds, and naturally there will be no waiting for you."
Jiuyan, who was restrained by Yang Kai, was quite unconvinced. Perhaps seeing that Yang Kai’s temperament was mild and not the kind of person who would kill at every turn, he said, “These are nothing but your family’s words. ."
Yang Kai turned his head and glanced at him, Jiu Yan's complexion suddenly changed, and his eyes dodged.
Suddenly Yang Kai raised his hand, and a force of ink went towards Nine Smoke Hood, and the souls of Nine Smoke were all gone, thinking that Yang Kai was going to kill him.
But when the power of ink covered himself, he didn't have any traces of injury.
But soon, his face changed.
"This is the power of the Mo Clan. Mo's power is extremely corrosive. Once contaminated, it will soon be completely eroded and become a Motist. By then, he will obey the Mo Clan!"
When Yang Kai spoke, Jiuyan had already felt bad. Others didn't know the mystery. He felt the evil spirit of Mo's power, how could he not know? Shrouded by the power of that ink color, as Yang Kai said, he felt that his whole body and mind was being corroded by the power of ink.
"Senior forgive me, Jiuyan is wrong!" Jiuyan panicked.
Yang Kai ignored him and said to himself: "Small Universe has been eroded by the power of ink. High-grade Kaitian can also protect itself by cutting off its own small universe. High-grade Kaitian has nothing to do. If it is completely corroded, then it will turn into a Motist! On the outside, it seems that there is no change, but inside, it has already changed individuals, becoming the only ink first!"
"Senior..." Jiuyan yelled in horror. He had only been promoted to the seventh rank, and his foundation was not stable. When Xiao Qiankun was weak, how could he stop the erosion of Mo's power? With Yang Kai's short-term effort, he has already noticed that his own small universe has been eroded.
Although Yang Kai said that he could protect himself by cutting off his own small universe, how could he be willing
If he did that, he would definitely fall back to the sixth-rank, and he would never want to return to the seventh-rank realm in the future.
"On that battlefield, there are countless soldiers who have been eroded by Mo's power and turned to serve the Mo clan, fighting desperately against the past brothers! How ever did you realize that you have to deal with the pain of your loved ones? And helpless?"
Seeing Jiuyan's hardships, and listening to Yang Kai's words, not only the people on the boat, but also Fan Nan and Xi Yuan, two sixth-ranks who were born in the golden antelope blessed land, were chilling.
Although they knew some information about Mo, they had never been to the battlefield of Mo, and they really didn't know the situation over there was so cruel.
Yan Yi and the others finally understood why Yang Zhuan had called the Mo tribe a great enemy that could completely destroy the human tribe.
Mo Zhili... It's so weird!
A Seventh-Rank Open Heaven encounters such hardships that Mo's power can resist, so what about their fifth- and sixth-ranks, wouldn't it be finished if they were touched
Jiuyan's throat was already roaring, like a wounded beast, a trace of ink gradually emerged from his body, and darkness passed by from time to time in the depths of his eyes.
Yang Kai raised his hand and clicked on his chest, Jiuyanqing couldn't help but open his mouth, and Yang Kai had flicked an exorcism pill into it.
"Carefully refined." Yang Kai commanded, Jiuyan was amnesty, and quickly sat down cross-legged and began to refine the medicinal effect of Momo Pill.
Yang Kai looked at Yan Yi and others: "Dong Tian Fu has guarded the 3,000 world for hundreds of thousands of years. They have been doing this since they founded their own sect. Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, I don’t know how many outstanding disciples have died in battle. The ancestors are no exception, each of them is a hero!
"Blocking the news of Mo's power is also helpless. If you wait for a few second-class forces to be promoted to the seventh rank, naturally you also need to contribute. Those who are taken away, if they intend to fight to the death with the Mo people, guard this One side of the universe will be sent to the battlefield to fight with the Mo people. If you don’t intend to do so, you will stay in the golden ling blessed land to survive!"
It was then that Yan Yi and the others suddenly realized, and finally understood why all the ancestors were taken away, but Jin Ling Fudi's attitude towards them was completely different.
Those junior sects who are willing to go to the battlefield of Mo to fight with the Mo people will naturally receive more care. Those who have the guts to go to battle and kill the enemy and stay in the golden ling blessed land to provide for their old age, how can they get more benefits for the younger disciples
Naturally, Jinling Fudi will not give them special preference.
Yan Yi suddenly remembered that just now, Yang Kai pointed to him and said that the treatment of the Golden Light Palace was obtained by the old palace master for his life.
He still had some misunderstandings at the time, but now he finally understands it.
"Originally... these things weren't your turn. It's just that the battlefield changed a lot hundreds of years ago. There is a battle that concerns the survival of the human race, so you need to wait for your support! This battle is won, Terran sit back and relax, if you lose..."
Yang Kai sighed slightly. If he loses, the three thousand worlds are afraid that there will be no peace. How many people will survive by then
Yan Yi boiled with enthusiasm and immediately shouted, "Golden Light Palace is willing to fight to the death for the human race!"