Reincarnation of the Heaven

Chapter 512: The lion opened his mouth wide

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At the edge of the boundary river, the four major sects, the two major demon sects, and the strong men from the demon path descended one after another.

There are three people from Wushuang Continent. Yuan Tiande and Ding Zhiqing are both strong men at the peak of Golden Immortal. They are almost ready to enter the divine way. Compared with Xu Shenqing, who is now the first person in the evil way, they are only stronger but not weaker. .

As for the real Shinto messenger, he is Song Xingqun of the Wushuang Sect. He was directly sent here by General Zhongling. As a strong man in the early stage of Shenzhen Realm, he is almost ready to break through this hurdle now.

This time Song Xingqun was summoned by the general Zhong Ling to collect 100,000 cultivator slaves. Originally, his cultivation had reached a very critical moment, and he was vaguely dissatisfied when General Zhongling was called over, but he did not dare to say it in front of General Zhongling, but he was not polite to these rustic cultivators Song Xingqun.

"I am Zheng Chongguang of the Danxia sect, here to welcome the Wushuang Continental Shinto envoy." The Danxia sect and others quickly echoed Zheng Chongguang and all lowered their heads to show respect.

"snort!"

Song Xingqun is in a bad mood now, why is he worshiping? He is not just a warrior in the middle stage of Golden Immortal, he is indeed a bumpkin from a remote area.

Although not all cultivators in Wushuang Continent are Shinto cultivators, there are also many golden immortals. The worst true disciples in the Wushuang Sect all have to cultivate to the level of Jinxian.

But in this small world, there is actually a giant of the sect. This gap makes Song Xingqun look down on Zheng Chongguang even more. He just snorted coldly, then waved his hands and sat on the top seat.

Zheng Chongguang looked embarrassed, but he didn't expect that he would touch someone's cold butt with his hot face. However, he did not dare to complain. As for Song Xingqun in front of him, the divine pressure faintly emanating from him almost crushed Zheng Chongguang to pieces.

He knew that Song Xingqun was one of those legendary three-foot-gods who could crush him to death with one finger. How could he dare to show off in front of Song Xingqun

Yuan Tiande was given a look by Ding Zhiqing, nodded, pointed at Zheng Chongguang and a group of people around him, and shouted coldly: "My Lord is a true disciple of the Wushuang Sect, the first sect on the Wushuang Continent. Come here this time." The ten small worlds are about to select outstanding disciples to go to Wushuang Sect. You all should introduce yourselves first. "

This Yuan Tiande was arrogant and cold-nosed at those high-ranking officials of the sect.

No matter Dongfang Feng, Zheng Chongguang, Li Daozhen, Xue Xingchen and others, although they were angry, there was nothing they could do.

The top leaders of these humane sects are either ghost immortals or golden immortals. Each of them has been a prince for hundreds of years. Unexpectedly, he was despised by a small follower. There is no reason not to be angry in his heart.

However, a small follower has already reached the peak of Golden Immortal. He is stronger than all the cultivators in the Human Dao Sect, which makes these senior officials feel sad.

"Introduce them all!" Ding Zhiqing didn't want to talk nonsense. He pointed at a few of them and said casually.

These people began to be introduced one by one, and of course everyone present started with the introduction of ghosts and immortals. When Song Xingqun heard so many ghosts and immortals, he didn't hide his disdain at all, and all the ghosts and immortals who looked at them were embarrassed.

"Li Daozhen and Xue Xingchen are in the middle stage of the Golden Demon Realm."

In Song Xingqun's eyes, only practitioners who have started in the Golden Immortal realm can truly enter his Dharma eyes. In the Wushuang Sect, any inner disciple is a ghost immortal, and only the golden immortal is qualified to be a true disciple.

"My descendant, Bai Zexu Shenqing, is at the peak of the Golden Demon Realm. I have seen the envoy." Ever since Xu Shenqing felt the divine aura of Song Xingqun that far surpassed his own, he did not dare to show off and bowed quickly.

"The peak of the Golden Demon Realm is not bad. It's still the monster Bai Ze. I have some hope of entering the divine way. Just follow me from now on." Song Xingqun glanced at Xu Shenqing and said lightly.

However, the other party's tone was calm, but Xu Shenqing's heart was filled with passion. Being spotted by a Shinto messenger and being told that it was possible to enter Shinto was not something that everyone had.

Xu Shenqing forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and said calmly: "Thank you envoy."

Not only the other three demon immortals, but also the top leaders of the Human Dao Sect and the two major demon sects looked at Xu Shenqing with no trace of their envy on their faces.

Xu Shenqing seemed to feel the envious looks of others, and couldn't help but feel that his back was a little stiffer.

What about Arrogance Jiangshan and Xiao Naihe? They were the pinnacle experts among the ten small worlds more than a month ago, and they could turn Wanqing Small World upside down. But compared with the Shinto messenger in front of him, he was much smaller.

songs There are so many sects, you should choose some from each sect. The human sect will choose 70,000 disciples, the demon sect will choose 20,000, and the demon sect will choose 10,000 disciples. These disciples all want to be in the Xiantian Immortal Path, and this is your great opportunity. In this remote place, I'm afraid you won't be able to break through to the Immortal Path in your lifetime."

"One hundred thousand? You want immortal disciples?" Dongfang Feng was shocked, and his face turned ugly. Let alone one hundred thousand, even if the total number of immortal disciples from all the sects of the Demon Man could exceed fifty thousand, it was unprecedented. .

Originally, people from these sects were thinking about how to bring more disciples from their sects, but now they are a little scared. I wonder if this Shinto messenger would be angry if he found out that there were actually not that many sect disciples in their ten small worlds. "

Sure enough, Song Xingqun's next words silenced the others: "There are at least one hundred thousand Immortal Dao disciples, if there is less than one, then I am here in vain, you just have to live in this remote place for the rest of your life, don't even think about stepping into the Divine Dao. "

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Here, above Linyan Pavilion, Xiao Naihe, Lu Shiyue, Zhao Youliang and Dongfang Huo talked for a while. Dongfang Huo and Zhao Youliang looked at each other, with a trace of solemnity on their faces when they looked at each other.

"Wushuang Sect sent Shinto envoys down just to lead us inside to serve as cultivator slaves? How credible is this matter?"

"Of course it's true. Although the god I met was just a thought, he had some conflicts with the Wushuang Sect, so he mentioned it to me."

Xiao Naihe concealed some truth about this matter. Of course, he couldn't just tell that he got the storage bag of the three golden immortals of the Tantric Sect before he knew the truth.

There are some things that you can just know by yourself. No, the fewer people know about it, the better, because Yun Weixue also knows about it.