Cultivating 100000 Years

The chief elder of Xuanyuan's line had white hair in an instant.

What a pride he is, he has never lost a record in an outside shot in his life.

But in this battle with Xu Yang's camp, he lost a terrible defeat.

What made him most ashamed was that the other party turned out to be just a monster beast, and he also brought two totally negligible disciples and grandchildren.

All in all, this ending is something he never dreamed of would happen to him.

However, all these things that could not have happened were possible because of Xu Yang's own power.

It was too late to say anything now, the chief elder of the Xuanyuan line, the dignified quasi-emperor-level Kunlun realm powerhouse, had no chance to stand up and confront the guy in front of him.

"Although I can't face such an ending, your talent is indeed amazing. Maybe you are right. The monster clan has grown up. Once this terrifying force is integrated, it will surely form the six channels that threaten humans and spirits. The powerful force of the human beings. But I still said that the blood moon is the culmination of all these conflicts. As long as it is still there, the contradiction between the human and the monster is irreconcilable."

Xu Yang heard this guy's remarks, without hesitation, he immediately lowered his body from the sky and came to the crowd.

"Your Excellency is a little bit improper. The most fundamental reason why the blood moon appears is that the body of the monster is forcibly bound to the soul, and the initiators of all this are the will of the Supreme God, and those who are high above. The Supremes of the Human Race."

Chief Xuanyuan snorted: "So what? I understand what you said, but no one can change it. This kind of punishment has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Look up and see how much is sealed in this **** moon. Do you know what the consequences of the tyrannical resentment will be if the Six Meridians of the Human Race are not suppressed?"

In fact, Xu Yang is very clear in his mind that what the two sides are discussing now is only the problem of indicators or a permanent cure.

Thinking of the indicator is very simple. Continue the war between the human race and the monster race, and if enough blood is piled up, the monster race will burst out resentment, and then forcefully suppressed by the strength of the human race, it will be another thousand years of security.

If you want to cure the root cause, you must promote the basic conditions for the demon and human to abolish the punishment system. As for the problem of the blood moon, Xu Yang is in it, and it can be solved no matter what.

The problem right now is that the rulers of the Six Vessels of the Human Race still regard the monsters as ants and food for their wanton killing, and they don’t want to provide them with such opportunities for peaceful coexistence, even if they sacrifice every thousand years. A large number of monks, as the price of suppressing these animals, the rulers of all human races still yearn for such a situation to continue to be maintained.

After all, it is driven by interests and desires that control their greedy and selfish nature.

"Nothing, no need to say anything more. We can't make decisions for the human beings with the six channels. This time our six channel chief elders come to the frontline battlefield, and our only task is to suppress you rebels. Now that we have failed, we have to kill. The one who follows you is."

The chief of the misty rain imperial clan sighed with a look of appointment, and he seemed to see more transparently than chief Xuanyuan in dealing with these issues.

Xu Yang sighed helplessly. Not to mention anything else, just because of the face of Jiu'er and Xiaoxiang, he will never kill these two old guys. If they really do that, Jiu'er and Xiaoxiang will become sinners of their respective clans. There is no way to return to their respective imperial powers.

"We are not going to kill, we just want your attitude. Whether to choose to join our camp and continue to fight to defend the survival rights of monsters, or to become our prisoner of war and lose our dignity as a monk forever, you decide for yourself. Right."

As soon as Xu Yang's voice fell, several other chief powerhouses who had been conquered by his people appeared one after another and came to these two guys.

"The two Taoist friends and the little guys have already made such a decision. We have no way to interfere. Whether we can succeed depends on their good fortune. As the chief of the royal family, we only contribute our efforts and cannot make any decisions. , So why have any obsessions? The world is so big, we can't decide anything about our minds."

Sure enough, after hearing the words of the chiefs next to him, the chief of the Xuanyuan clan suddenly became clear, and after all, he sighed long.

"Perhaps you are right. The contradictions accumulated over tens of thousands of years stem from the decision of the Supreme God's will. How can we ordinary people who have not stepped into the highest realm of the Infinite Dao be able to guess? It can only be handed over to the upper ranks. To make a decision."

After thinking about these things, Chief Xuanyuan seemed to suddenly feel a sense of enlightenment.

The old guy has the longest training time among the chiefs, and is the only one who has entered the Quandi Kunlun realm. Now this enlightenment has also brought him to a higher level in the soul realm, and it seems to be touched. Met a new threshold. He didn't want to stay in this place for too long, because the role he could play had reached its limit.

"Little girl, come here."

Chief Xuanyuan said, he actually beckoned to Jiu'er on the side. Originally, Xiaoxiang looked wary of trying to block the opponent's actions, but Xu Yang's mental strength was indeed stopped.

At this moment, he didn't want to be with him, the chief Misty Rain beside him made the same move, and called the girl Xiaoxiang to his face.

"In this battle, you let us see the appearance of the best of the younger generations in your respective sects. Although the strengths are very different, the cultivation talents of your two girls are quite amazing, and they are indeed plastic talents."

Hearing the words of the two old guys, Xu Yang smiled secretly in his heart, already guessing the next action of the two of them.

I saw two extremely bright vitality essences, shot out from the two old guys, and passed to Jiu'er and Xiaoxiang's bodies.

What the two naturally accepted was the inheritance of their own line of chief elders, and their strength achieved a leap forward in an instant, reaching the strength of a half-step Kunlun realm.

"Gosh, this feeling..."

Jiu'er and Xiaoxiang were completely stunned. What is the concept of half-step Kunlun Realm? The level of the royal council elder second only to the chief elder!

"Hehe, I know that these two girls will be able to pass this battle and get their own chances. The two old guys are pretty sensible."

Xu Yang said this, and immediately got Xiao Hui's mental response.

"Master, you are still resourceful and farsighted, and let these two little girls join the battle, otherwise, where can they have such good luck?"

Xu Yang did not pick up this tall hat, and responded with a chuckle: "It has nothing to do with me. I have long seen that the cultivation method of the six channels of human spirit is completely different from other Shinto civilizations, and it is a more retro way. In fact, the way to pass on this kind of life origin is actually a ritual to accept the strongest of the young generation as closed disciples."

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