Forgotten Immortal Emperor Zun

Chapter 184 needs human life to fill

Choose the elixir, turn on the furnace, put in the pill fire, throw in the herbs, purify, condense the liquid, put in the pill, and synthesize the alchemy Yuan Ye at once without any delay.

This single Fang Yuanye has demonstrated countless times in the sea of ​​consciousness, and it is a matter of course, but he was a little careful when injecting his spiritual thoughts.

Looking at the fake Tianxu pill that was moist and exuding a strange medicinal fragrance in his hand, Yuan Ye smiled and put it in the storage bag.

Seeing that Sha Niao and Li Du were still resting, Yuan Ye turned on the stove and practiced some healing pills before putting away the pill stove.

At this time, Yuan Ye had time to look around carefully, surrounded by towering trees, the afterglow of the setting sun passed through the leaves, and sprinkled beams of light.

The secret vines are covered with delicate wild flowers, which are very beautiful in the sunset.

It's just that Yuan Ye didn't have much time to waste in the beauty of the sunset, so he woke up Sha Niao and Li Du, and Sha Niao flew towards the land of the sacred tomb again in the afterglow of the sunset.

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At the outskirts of the God's Tomb, the corrosive atmosphere of the God's Tomb has stopped and continues to spread outwards, and groups of monks have begun to gather under their respective leaders.

Full of passion to serve the sect, these people looked at the portal that seemed to be opening hundreds of feet away from them.

Every monk is excited. They have been waiting for this day for a long time. Ever since they were selected by the generals of the monk army to enter the land of the sacred tomb, they have been looking forward to entering the place that everyone dreams of.

At the same time, the monks of each camp stared at the monks of the other sects with murderous intent in their eyes. In the hearts of these monks, they were selected to gather inside to protect the genius disciples of their respective sects.

This mission is sacredly engraved in the hearts of every young monk army, and they are proud of it.

As for the life and death they will face inside, they have long forgotten that the Zongmen will arrange all this for them, even if they die, their family members will be taken care of by the Zongmen.

What's more, since these monks left their homeland, even if they stepped into the ranks of practitioners, they had little contact with their families. This is the sorrow of the bottom practitioners.

If they want to change their fate, they have to sacrifice something. On this continent, it is not difficult for ordinary people to be slaughtered like ants by the strong when they face monks.

Cultivators are born with a sense of being superior to others. All these things urge every young person to leave their homes and embark on the path of cultivation.

However, this path is not suitable for everyone. Most people with weak blood choose to join the monk army, hoping to step into the ranks of the strong one day.

The land of the sacred tomb in front of them is the place that these monks dream of, and now they are standing in the ranks of the army entering the land of the sacred tomb, as if the gate is a dragon gate.

And they will be the fish that want to jump over the dragon's gate.

"Master army, let's go."

The commanders of the monk army issued orders, and millions of monk troops from various sects began to march towards the land of the sacred tomb. Everyone had hope and hatred on their faces.

The eyes of hatred turned to the hostile camps. In their hearts, the land of the sacred tomb was a meat grinder, smashing all the hostile camps, and winning hope for the survival of the geniuses of the sect.

Heroes will come out.

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"Silly bird, go faster."

Yuan Ye opened the azimuth map in his hand, and the land of the sacred tomb was close at hand. He threw a bunch of pills into the mouth of the silly bird. The silly bird called out, interacting with its huge wings, and continued to move forward at a faster speed. flight.

"For Xian Fanzong."

The general of the monk army chanted slogans loudly, and led a row of monk army without hesitation towards the barrier that entered the place of the sacred tomb.

However, the next moment, his voice stayed there forever.

The moment he entered the sacred tomb, the blood rained all over the sky...

"Those monks have entered the land of the sacred tomb."

Xian Fanzong Yuan Hongdao watched those monks step into the sacred tomb, and his heart was filled with endless sorrow. However, the next moment, his mind regained his calm again. In his opinion, all this was worth it.

"Hey, after decades, they have to make such a choice. They all died for this continent."

Luxiong, the older patriarch of the Lubei Sect, followed Yuan Hongdao and echoed him.

In the eyes of these people, nothing can shake their heart of cultivation, even if it is millions of people.

"Tell the next disciples, prepare to enter."

Rao Qing, the previous suzerain of Daoyunzong, said with emotion.

In fact, in order to fight for the places to enter the sacred tomb this time, both Lubeizong and Daoyunzong gave up part of the places, in order to reduce the number of monks from their respective sects.

In terms of strength, Xianfanzong is the largest sect in this continent. In addition to the combat power of the disciples of the sect, it is the strength of the monk army. It is impossible for Lubeizong and Daoyunzong to put too many monk troops into the sacred tomb .

They all know a secret in their hearts, a shocking secret about the long-term opening of the sacred tomb, and this secret requires human life to fill.

　This chapter may have been written hastily, mainly because I drank too much, I hope everyone understands! ! !The protagonist of the next plot should enter the Shenzuo. In fact, the Shenzuo is a pit, a place where people are killed. Everyone will understand the next plot. Try to write as excitingly as possible!!!
　　
　
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