The light of the teleportation array flickered, and Yin Xuuge held a saint from the Sima Saint Clan in each hand and strode out of the teleportation array.
What he saw before him was a huge underground space, hundreds of times larger than the land of gods he had seen before. Above the head is a void thousands of miles high, and a strange light shines from the thick rock formations thousands of miles high, like the sun lighting up the entire space.
Right behind Yin Xuuge was a giant teleportation array with a diameter of more than a hundred miles. Countless men in black walked out of the teleportation array with expressionless faces, and moved the Sima clan warriors neatly packed together outside the teleportation array.
Including the two saints of the Sima clan on Yinxue Singer, and the 30 million reinforcements of the Sima saint clan, they all took the secret "Ruan Luo'e" made by the Wang clan at the banquet, and everyone from top to bottom was weak. Jinma was put down to the ground.
Ruanluo'e, this is a drug that the Wang Saint Clan has painstakingly studied for hundreds of millions of years under the instruction of the three sages. It is specially used to deal with Taoist-level powers. The preparation of this kind of intoxicating medicine is not complicated, but it requires continuous warming and nourishment of one's own essence and blood day and night.
If you keep it warm for a hundred years, you can make a wandering immortal faint; if you keep it warm for ten thousand years, a real immortal will fall to the ground without knowing it; if you keep it warm for a million years, a golden immortal will be easily knocked over by Luo'e. But to deal with Dao Zun, the saints of the Wang Clan must be warmed with their own essence and blood for 100 million years, so that the power of Dao Zun can be exerted.
This time, it was the first time Ruan Luo'e was used on a large scale, and it actually had a miraculous effect. Thirty million elite members of the Sima Saint Clan became prisoners of the Wang Saint Clan without even striking a single blow.
These people were all robbed of their cultivation and enlightenment by the Nine Curved Styx Formation. Except for their still strong and powerful bodies, they had no trace of cultivation left.
Xinyue Hulinghuqiong, one of the twenty-eight divine envoys, lazily walked over. He took the Sima Shengren from Yinxue Singer, and swam around the other person's body like a spiritual snake with his hands and fingers, and laughed with satisfaction.
"The little girl next to you is quite capable. Although she is a saint who was overthrown by Ruan Luo'e, the formation that can destroy the saint's cultivation is somewhat mysterious." Linghu Qiong looked at her as if she were a pig or a dog. The god who fainted on the ground, 'Chichi' sneered: "That's good, it saves me countless troubles, otherwise, how many talents and treasures will be wasted to destroy their cultivation?"
"If their cultivation is abolished, what use are these saints?" Yin Xuege curiously kicked the saints on the ground with her toes.
"Let's breed!" Linghu Qiong said matter-of-factly: "Bring it to breeding. Being able to cultivate into a saint proves that this guy's foundation and qualifications are all geniuses. With such a rare qualification, only one in ten of their descendants can If we have their qualifications, we will make money.”
"It takes at least a thousand times less resources to train a genius into a saint than to train a stupid pig into a saint." Linghu Qiong pointed at the saint on the ground and said with a smile: "Abandoning the cultivation level, leaving behind the tyranny With their own bodies, these guys are the best breeding candidates. Breed them for me day and night!"
Yin Xuege shivered. He looked at the eighteen Sima saints who were unconscious on the ground and smiled strangely: "I don't know, will they think it is enjoyment or a kind of torture?"
"They won't feel anything." Linghu Qiong took out a black pill and stuffed it into the mouth of a Sima Sage. He looked at Yin Xuuge with a smile and said, "This is the Soul-Destroying Pill made from the brains of billion-year-old poisonous corpses. After taking it... they will become idiots, idiots who know nothing except breeding."
Standing up, Linghu Qiong pointed at the warriors of the Sima clan who were constantly being sent out from the teleportation array, and said with a cold smile: "They will all take the Soul Losing Pill. Thirty million idiots who can only breed are really useful. ”
In front of the teleportation array, on a piece of land that is millions of miles long and wide, countless towns and villages have been built. The large and small cities are like chess pieces, dotted among the orderly streets. The mortals who moved from the territory of the Wang Saint Clan have opened up a large number of spiritual fields here, and now they are diligently cultivating the spiritual fields.
The first civilians who were moved here have been farming here for more than a year. In the spiritual field, some medicinal herbs have sprouted. At a glance, there are rows of fresh and tender medicinal buds, and the air is filled with a faint aroma of medicinal herbs.
Yin Xuuge instinctively thought of the City of Gods he had seen last time. How similar was the scene here to that there
There was a slight vibration in the air. Yin Xuegei used a trace of his consciousness to touch the vibration, and heard a subtle whisper directly transmitted into his mind.
"The great calamity of heaven and earth, the demons from outside the territory invaded from outside the world. We were rescued by the saints and took our family to take refuge in this paradise."
"Beyond the peach paradise, the common people are in ruins, and countless creatures have been slaughtered by the demons."
"Beyond the Peach Garden, there are great terrors and dangers. Only in the Peach Garden can you live and work in peace and contentment."
These sounds spread through the air over and over again in an extremely magical way. The civilians living here passively listen to the brainwashing of these voices in an unconscious state. Ten thousand times, ten million times, one trillion times, this weird brainwashing method can make them forget everything and only know how to live and work in peace and contentment in this paradise land.
In the end, they will turn into the big fat pigs that Yin Xuege has seen in the land of gods. There will be saints among them, but these saints have no cultivation, not even a little bit of common sense, let alone any fighting ability.
"How many people can be accommodated here?" Yin Xuege asked Linghu Qiong bluntly: "Master wants these civilians, what is the use? To conquer the void spiritual world?"
Yin Xuege really didn't understand the use of this method of raising big fat pigs. When it comes to accumulating elite soldiers and strong generals, saints who grew up in the land of gods have no fighting ability at all. So what are you doing raising these people? Wasting food
"Master needs these people." After experiencing the White Bone Illusion God Technique, Yin Xuege has been regarded as one of his own by Linghu Qiong and the others. He said frankly: "The master cultivated the Holy Dharma and compiled holy scriptures for them to practice. In fact, it was just like the land of gods, breeding the people the master needed."
Linghu Qiong looked at the working civilians with complacency and said calmly: "They are the materials that the master needs. Only those who practice the holy scriptures can grow into the qualified materials that the master needs. Except for the holy scriptures, you cannot practice anything else." Any impurities are not allowed in the practice."
"The Three Holy Saints and their eight hundred disciples once promised that their descendants would become the master's material. But after the master helped them to unify the world, they turned their backs on the master, so they are traitors." Linghu Qiong gritted his teeth and hated it. Said: "But the master still has us loyal servants, so we have the land of God's favor."
He stepped on the face of a Sima Saint with one foot and trampled his head hard.
"Those traitors will definitely be punished, starting with their descendants. These guys, their descendants, will all become 10,000 times more humble than slaves. They are just animals raised by us, raised for their masters. Livestock.”
Linghu Qiong smiled proudly. After laughing for a while, he slapped his head hard and took out a strange-shaped scimitar from his sleeve.
It is a black scimitar that is eight feet long and shaped like a half-moon. The blade is a foot wide at its widest point and the back is three inches thick. The body of this scimitar was engraved with countless grinning demon heads, decorated with lotus flowers made of skull bones. There was a faint flash of bloody light in the fine lines.
Linghu Qiong grabbed the back of the knife and handed the handle to Yin Xuege: "You have done well recently, and the master is very clear about rewards and punishments. The Wang Saint Clan has been subdued, and so many top-quality human beings have been sent over. This It's the Taoist weapon 'Chaos Yuan Seizing Sword', it's extremely powerful, you can take it for sacrifice."
Yin Xuuge took the scimitar in surprise and joy. With his current physical strength, his wrist was shaken after taking the scimitar, and his arm was in severe pain, and he almost couldn't hold the scimitar. The cold air continued to seep into the body from the handle of the knife, and Yin Xuuge felt that his body was about to freeze. The handle of the knife was more like a whirlpool, frantically draining his blood and vitality.
He originally snatched eight half-foot weapons from Su Lie, but in the battle with Zhankong Ancestor, all six half-foot weapons hanging on his body were destroyed.
Just when he was worried that he didn't have any suitable weapons to deal with the increasingly powerful enemies, this Chaos Yuan Seizing Sword was sent over at that moment.
"Are you still a Golden Immortal?" Linghu Qiong's spiritual consciousness swept over Yin Xuuge, and then nodded disapprovingly: "This Chaos Yuan Seizing Sword is different from other Dao tools. It does not require you to spend too much energy to support it. As long as he can kill people, he can continuously replenish his strength and unleash the maximum attack. Use it with confidence and boldness, this is a good sword that even a wandering immortal can control with ease."
Yin Xuege waved the Chaos Yuan Seizing Knife gently, and the eyes of countless demon statues on the blade lit up at the same time and spurted out traces of blood. The blade suddenly became a hundred times heavier. Yin Xuege's arm clicked. He was forced into dislocation and one arm was almost torn off.
"Look, do you understand how powerful he is?" Linghu Qiong looked at the murderous knife proudly, and said with a deep smile: "This is the way to dig out the spines of 360 saints, and then use 8,100 more The skeleton and all the scales of Tianlong, combined with more than 2,000 other auxiliary materials, took 180,000 years of hard work to create a peerless fierce sword. A Taoist tool of this quality is only weaker than the natal Taoist tool we use. It’s just a piece of cake.”
Yin Xuuge's heart was shaken, and he subconsciously looked at the boundless space in front of him.
The ferocious sword was made from the spines of 360 saints. Where did those saints come from? Yin Xuege suddenly understood why these saints from the land of gods were 'material'.
Returning to the Hollow City through the teleportation array, urgent military information from all directions continued to be transmitted back.
The coalition forces from several fairy cities are pressing hard, and dozens of neighboring saint family heads have been sent over with angry letters of apology.
(End of chapter)