Yaoguang Shengzi lay on the ground, bowed his head, with a respectful expression.
The man in the golden robe stared at Yaoguang Shengzi, with his ability, as long as he glanced at Yaoguang Shengzi, he could know how many catties Yaoguang Shengzi had.
"It's really different to be the Son of Shaoguang." The man in the golden robe nodded slightly in appreciation and said, "Get up."
"Thank you, Envoy!" Shengzi Yaoguang bowed down again, without any dignity in front of the man in the golden robe, and gave people a feeling of flattery in a respectful manner.
The man in the golden robe enjoys the gesture of Shaoguang Shengzi very much. He said with a high air: "You voluntarily want to be a seed of aspiration?"
Shengzi Yaoguang nodded firmly and said: "It is my honor to work for the messenger."
The man in the golden robe said, "Do you know that there is a certain risk in becoming a seed of aspiration. If you fail to make a wish, you will be forever. Even if you make a wish, you may not be better off."
"Xiahouxian understands, but can sacrifice for the messenger and the great plan of the Holy Land, Xiahouxian will not hesitate even if it is overwhelming." Shaoguang Holy Land has a firm and determined expression, showing his firm attitude.
The man in the golden robe stared at Yaoguang Shengzi for a long time, and the expression of Yaoguang Shengzi did not change, and he could not see any loopholes at all.
The man in the golden robe said immediately: "I don't care what reason you are in, whether it is really for the Holy Land. In short, since you have chosen to be the seed of aspiration, there is no retreat. Of course, although the seed of aspiration is risky, But there will be chances, it depends on your own good fortune."
When talking about this, the man in the golden robe looked at Yaoguang Shengzi, and there was no concealment flashing in his eyes in the Yaoguang Holy Land, but it was just a flash.
The corners of the golden robe man's mouth raised slightly, and he was very satisfied with the fiery eyes. If Yaoguang Shengzi was not tempted by such an opportunity, then the golden robe man would not believe it.
"What should be prepared is also ready. Now that you have thought it out, you will start to make a wish tomorrow." The man in the golden robe stood up and left the hall after speaking.
The ancestors and elders of Shaking Holy Land shook their heads and sighed. Shaking Saint Son can be said to be the hope of Shaking Holy Land in the future. Unfortunately, Shaking Saint Son chose to become the seed of aspiration. This is something no one thought of.
Originally, the ancestor of Shaking Holy Land planned to find a disciple with good talents in the Holy Land, but Shengzi Shaking suddenly made such a decision, and his attitude was firm. The strong men of Shaking Holy Land could not stop them, and they were also helpless.
First of all, the grievances between Shengzi Shaoguang and Ye Chen have been thoroughly aroused. If Shengzi Shaoguang stays in the human world, he will definitely be suppressed by Ye Chen at that time. It will either be killed by Ye Chen or be completely helpless.
The choice to become the seed of aspiration is full of risks, but once you have an opportunity, the rewards are quite generous.
Cultivating in the immortal world is much stronger than in the human world. The earlier you get in touch with the immortal energy, the greater your future achievements.
Of course, this also depends on the individual's ability and luck. The strong in the immortal realm is like a cloud, and a Void Refining Realm has no status in the immortal realm, just like a mortal in the human world, it is an ant in the eyes of the immortal.
Therefore, survival in the fairy world is the biggest problem!
Shaoguang Shengzi wants to survive in the cracks, or there is a kind of meaning that he will be benevolent if he fails to succeed, or he will die or rise completely.
The Holy Land of Zixia.
"Has the candidate for the aspiration power seed been selected?" The purple-robed man asked in a cold tone while sitting in the temple of the Zixia Holy Land.
The saint ancestor of Zixia Holy Land quickly said: "It has been selected, but it is the saint son of Zixia Holy Land."
"Bring me here to see." The man in the purple robe said.
The saint ancestor of Zixia Holy Land asked the Zixia Son to be found. Originally, the Son of Zixia Holy Land was Zhutian, but Zhutian was beheaded in the Demon Realm. The current Zixia Son is the current Zixia Holy Land talent. The best disciple was named Feng Yihang.
Feng Yihang is far inferior to people like Zhutian, Taishu Zilong, and Yaoguang Shengzi, and Zixia Holy Land is also extremely helpless, and it took great pains to improve Feng Yihang's strength to a fit. Nine floors of the environment.
"Feng Yihang pays homage to Lord Envoy." Feng Yihang knelt down and said, silently.
The man in the purple robe looked at Feng Yihang with a disappointed look in his eyes, and said dissatisfied with the holy ancestor of the Zixia Holy Land: "This is your holy son?"
The saint ancestor of Zixia Holy Land heard the dissatisfaction in the purple robe man's heart, and said quickly: "It turned out that there was a saint son in Zixia holy land, but he was accidentally killed. Now he is temporarily named Yihang as a saint son.
An unhappy look appeared on the purple-robed man’s face, but in the end he didn’t break out. He said coldly, “Now that time is tight, it’s just a matter of time. You can make arrangements and make a vow starting today. Guangshengzi one step earlier."
"Yes!" The ancestor of Zixia Holy Land said hastily.
Before long, a huge altar was set up on the highest peak of Zixia Holy Land. The man in purple robe stood on the altar and laid a formation on the altar. The formation was shining with light, and there was already a tendency to start.
Feng Yihang sat in the center of the formation. He was still silent, and his face was pale, and he couldn't help shaking, full of fear for the unknown.
Although the ancestor of Zixia Holy Land had already told Feng Yihang about the benefits and dangers of becoming the seed of aspiration, how could Feng Yihang's courage compare with that of Shaoguang Shengzi
The saint ancestor of Zixia Holy Land saw Feng Yihang's fear so much, he was also greatly disappointed in his heart!
The man in the purple robe looked at the time, then his expression became serious, and he walked to the center of the altar, and then quickly formed seals with his hands, and a celestial air rushed out, enveloping Feng Yihang.
Afterwards, the man in the purple robe placed one hand on the top of Feng Yihang's head. Feng Yihang's body trembled, his body stiffened, his eyes widened, and then he gradually lost his light.
"Enlighten!" The man in the purple robe said only one word, and the formation on the altar was immediately fully opened. A ray of light rushed out from the center of the formation and went straight to the nine heavens, truly connecting with the fairy world.
This ray of light enveloped Feng Yihang, and Feng Yihang's body moved involuntarily, following the beam of light towards the sky.
But at this time, above the sky, the situation changed, the sky and the earth dimmed, and a huge vortex appeared again, as if to swallow people.
Such movement in the sky naturally attracted the attention of many people!
Several sacred places were naturally discovered at the first time, and the most sensitive one is naturally Shaking Light!
The man in the golden robe saw the movement made by Zixia Holy Land, and instantly understood that Zixia Holy Land was making a wish, and he couldn't help but sneered: "Do you think it's useful earlier than me?"
"Zixia Holy Land has already started, shall we?" The Saint Ancestor of Zixia Holy Land asked hesitantly.
The man in the golden robe said disdainfully: "Let him make a wish!"
Although the saint ancestor of Zixia Holy Land didn't know the meaning in the words of the man in the golden robe, since the man in the golden robe said so, he couldn't say anything more.
In the Sanqing Holy Land, Dao Master Qingxu and others are watching, and they are all guessing what the Zixia Holy Land is doing.
"Could it be that the immortal went back?" a supreme elder guessed.
"Impossible, this is not the force of attraction, it is definitely not his leaving." The Supreme Ancestor categorically denied.
Dao Qing Xu said: "Why would they be willing to leave like this? This is probably a way for them to inform the immortal world."
The powerhouses of Sanqing Holy Land frowned. If there are immortals in the immortal world, how to deal with it
Within the fairyland.
Ye Chen was cultivating, felt the movement, looked up, saw the light rushing into the sky, his heart trembled slightly, and said to himself: "What is the Zixia Holy Land doing again?"
"I'm afraid it's notifying the immortal world." Old Soul guessed.
Ye Chen frowned and said: "These guys are really unwilling to give up, do you still want the immortal world to send immortals? Do you really want to destroy the human world before you give up?"
"In order to enshrine the list of gods, starting from the era of great destruction, I don't know how many people have paid the price of their lives for this. I hope that all this will end soon!" The old soul sighed.
Ye Chen clenched his fists, and in his heart also eagerly hoped that all of this could be over, but all of this was not his decision.
In Zixia Holy Land, Feng Yihang's body floated into the air uncontrollably, finally entered the clouds, and disappeared in the whirlpool.
The purple robe man's hands quickly changed his handprints, and he was muttering words. A force followed the light and rushed to the nine heavens. Then the vortex in the sky closed, and the sky returned to calm.
A crack appeared on the altar, and the formation dimmed.
"My lord, how is it?" the saint ancestor of Zixia Holy Land asked eagerly.
The man in the purple robe said with a smile on his mouth: "It seems to be going well, if there are no accidents, we can get news soon."
The saint ancestor of Zixia Holy Land breathed a sigh of relief and said: "We have given so much, this time we must get the Conferred God List Fragment."
The purple-robed man looked at the Shaking Light Holy Land and said: "As long as we move fast enough, Shaking Light Holy Land will be helpless. Then, what about the Wonderland powerhouses in the human world? Still only able to obey."
"My lord said yes." The ancestor of Zixia Holy Land flattered.
One day later, Shengzi Shaoguang also made a huge noise, and the man in the golden robe made a wish to send Shengzi Shaoguang to the immortal world.
Compared to Feng Yihang, Yaoguang Shengzi's expression was much calmer, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm and anticipation. Success or failure was this opportunity.
The Protoss of Shaoguang Holy Land saw that Shengzi Yaoguang entered the immortal world, and there was an indescribable bitter taste in their hearts. They had practiced all their lives to enter the immortal world. Now Shengzi Yaoguang has taken this step first.