"The hope of becoming an immortal!"

The young man heard the voice of the head of the warship again, full of fire and longing, and his eyes bloomed.

"Chengxian?"

A little fragmentary memory appeared in the young man's mind, and from that fragmentary memory, he deduced that the immortal in his memory was not such a powerful existence.

And many of the masters of the Feather God Dynasty that he has seen so far can completely crush the immortals in his memory.

"Unless this immortal is not another immortal." The young man said secretly.

Chengxian Land is a mysterious place, and I don't know how many people want to come here to see what happened, but almost all of them end up hateful.

And this place was occupied by the Feather God Dynasty.

They want to use the land of immortals to give birth to the hope of becoming immortals.

Tens of thousands of mountain peaks stand side by side, encircling into a valley, and each dragon head opens its mouth, and a colorful waterfall falls, immortal light, converges towards the central immortal pool.

What is the center of the pool, the young man can't see clearly, in that immortal pool, the divine light is billions of wisps, brilliant and dazzling, even if you open the eyes of the sky, you can't see through.

The ribbon-like fairy air in the valley is full of fairy energy, the gods are soaring, the light is shining, and all kinds of immortal flowers flow, forming a magnificent fairy scenery on earth.

"Follow me, don't mess around, walking around will only kill yourself!"

The person in charge of the warship was a cold-looking young man, and his voice was cold and said to hundreds of young men and girls such as the young man Yingzheng.

Following the youth into the valley, the mist dispersed, and you could clearly see that the void in the valley was covered with a striped road, fine and complicated, intertwined into a star-like trajectory, covering every corner.

This one is powerful enough to kill a saint's killing formation!

It is conceivable that once triggered, it will inevitably fall into a place of disaster.

"What exactly is the Feather God Dynasty doing when they bring us here?"

The young man Yingzheng secretly said in his heart, his thoughts turned wildly, and from the mouth of one of the girls who took him away, he learned that he had a special physique.

This physique is called the Ancient Sacred Body!

When she said the name of this special physique, the young man Yingzheng still saw pity on the girl's face, and finally she said to herself: If it weren't for more important things, his Desolate Ancient Saint Body would definitely be cultivated by the Divine Dynasty, just...

The girl wanted to say and stopped, but she didn't finish speaking, but the young man could already deduce a lot of things.

There are hundreds of boys and girls, each with a special physique, according to what Young Yingzheng knows, there are 'Yuan Spirit Body', "God King Body", 'Taiyin Body', 'Biluo King Body', 'Feathered King Body', 'Void Body', 'Zhenyue Body', 'Demon Phase Body', 'Split Void Body'...

All of them are special physiques, and the physiques are good and bad, such as the better god king body, once it is completed, the minimum can become a king.

A king who surpasses great power, even in the Feather God Dynasty, is a pillar-like existence.

What's more, there is no shortage of god king bodies that have become saints.

Saints are the greatest heritage no matter what the power is.

However, from the girl's mouth, it can be inferred that the Feather God Dynasty is not to cultivate them, but to need their physique to do other more important things.

Now that the young man knows it, this matter must be related to 'Chengxian'.

"Is it to sacrifice our special physiques and give birth to the hope of becoming immortals?"

Walking behind the young man in the killing formation, the young man shivered, the young man seemed to feel something, looked back at the young man and continued to walk forward.

"If it really sacrifices us, what can I do to survive?"

After thinking for a long time, the young man Yingzheng sadly found that even if he was wise to the sky, there was no way to do it at the moment, his strength was too weak, and the Feather God could suppress him by raising his hand to too many people.

At this time, no matter what the system, he is meat on a sticky board, slaughtered by others.

The closer they got to the immortal pond in the center, the light flew in, reflecting them all over their bodies.

The auspicious light is thin, and there are thousands of ways of Rui Qi, and it is difficult to find a second place in the world, if you can practice here for a long time, you will definitely gain a lot.

Finally, after walking through the killing formation, the young Huan Zheng finally saw clearly that mouth of the immortal pool, but a square circle, I don't know what kind of material, the inside is bright, the essence of heaven and earth can not be opened, it becomes a liquid, gathered in the pool, and there is a copper vessel in the pool.

Around the pool, there are four people sitting cross-legged, three men and one woman, two old men, one middle-aged man, and one old woman, although their appearance is different, but the same each of them is a huge breath that can shake the stars.

Sitting around the pool, the four seemed to be connected into a special formation.

"This is what the Feather God Dynasty said about the hope of becoming an immortal?"

The place was so brilliant that it was difficult to open his eyes, and the young man tried to see the pool clearly.

The copper ware was dull and dull, quietly sinking at the bottom of the pool, engraved with various patterns throughout the body, including birds, animals, fish and insects, sun, moon, stars, etc., all blurred.

It's a mouthful!

It is incomplete, very badly damaged, less than one-third of the original artifact remains, three dings are still there, the round dome wall is almost gone, and there is a large hole at the bottom of the ding.

"Father, there is an ancient holy body this time. "

The young man bowed slightly.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, his face burst with majesty, and finally fell on the young Yingzheng, who only felt that his whole body, inside and out, was seen thoroughly by him.

"Very good!"

The middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction, and the other three also glanced at the young man Yingzheng, and he was creepy.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and behind him, the mist dispersed, revealing a jade altar with a radius of hundreds of square meters, the altar did not know how high, but at a cursory glance, it was hundreds of meters high.

The altar has a total of nine layers, one layer on top of the other, each layer is completely different, some are round, some are square, some are octagonal, some are like lotus platforms, and some are like a mountain.

The altar on the top floor is magnificent, golden and brilliant, like a fairy palace as spectacular, vast, dragon flying phoenix dance, meteorological and solemn.

Hundreds of people such as the young man Yingzheng were driven to the altar like cattle and sheep, and a part of the people were seated on each floor.

He found that the physical fitness of the person sitting on the first layer was the worst, and the physique of the second layer was better, and so on, only five people were sitting cross-legged on the seventh layer, and there was only one young man on the eighth layer, and when he looked up, he could see the solemn Immortal Palace on the ninth layer.

On the eighth floor, the young man Yingzheng found that the ground was full of wonderful mysterious patterns, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, he only looked at it for a few seconds, and he had a sense of vertigo, as if the soul was about to leave the body, fluttering immortals, it seemed that the next moment would become an immortal, intoxicating.

"Close your eyes!"

The low voice of the majestic middle-aged man suddenly sounded in his ears.

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