A junk collection station floats in my mind

Chapter 1465 The best choice!
"Brother, let me go!"

Chen Muyu looked as if he had to go.

Zhan was helpless, nodded, "Forget it, let's just go and see, no matter what happens at that time, brother, you have to follow me closely, don't stay away."

He was really afraid that what happened at Luojiu Peak would happen again, and if he lied to them again and did alchemy, it was not impossible.

Zhan can be regarded as going all out, King Qian has already sent someone to invite him, it is impossible for him not to go, after all, he still vividly remembers the strength of Yan Ying.

If he didn't go, and Yan Ying came to kill him, would he be able to resist it?At that time, he can only become a saint at the eighth turn to resist, but in that case, the gain outweighs the loss.

Now both parties are still polite, they have not broken their faces, and there is no need for him to take the initiative to tear up their faces. There is a chance for harmony, so why bother to engage in hostility?
So, no matter what, even if he didn't want to go again, he had to go on this trip to Lingyun Peak.

Anyway, if it really comes to a crisis that cannot be dealt with, it will not be too late to become a saint at the eighth turn.

……

Chen Muyu was overjoyed and said yes again and again.

Sometimes, it is not a good thing to have a controlling elder brother who takes care of you in everything.

Zhan smiled wryly and shook his head.

Chen Muyu, Jiang Haotian, Zhan, and old man Xingchen set off for Lingyun Peak.

The rest of the people stayed at the station.

The seal of the resident has been strengthened by the old man Xingchen, even if a strong man in the late eighth order comes, he can still resist it.

……

"What do the Supreme Master Jiufeng and the King Qian want to do?"

The few people were not in a hurry, they rushed towards Lingyun Peak slowly, Jiang Haotian couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, he was healing the Dragon Emperor during this time, he didn't know what happened outside.

Along the way, there are really too few seventh-order powerhouses to meet.

A few days ago, after those eighth-level powerhouses arrived, for some reason, as if they had made an appointment in advance, they began to frantically hunt and kill a group of seventh-level powerhouses.

There is only one purpose, and that is to refine blood pills.

Pitiful for these seventh-level powerhouses, one by one came for the so-called chance and the so-called relics, but now, the relics have not been seen, and the opportunities have not been seen. Instead, they have lost their lives inexplicably, which is really sad.

A seventh-order powerhouse, in the world of gods and demons, can be regarded as a powerful existence no matter where it is.

If it is placed in the chaotic world, it is comparable to the existence of the supreme emperor, but on this cloud sandalwood star, it is really not as good as pigs and dogs, and it is mermaid.

I don't know what these people are doing for refining so many blood pills.

Zhan is also confused, and the only one who knows something inside is probably the old man Xingchen.

Elder Xingchen sighed, "The disciples of the ninth-level old monsters held a meeting together in Lingyun Peak a few days ago. Those ninth-level old monsters thought that the growth rate of the bloodthirsty demon spirit was too slow, and wanted to speed up the growth. Those old ancestors care about it, let the bloodthirsty demon spirit devour and grow by itself, it is indeed too slow, and I don’t know how long it will take to suck up the blood food of this cloud sandalwood star, so, why don’t you all take action together, Speed ​​him up, refine these seventh-level gods and demons into blood pills, and directly absorb them for bloodthirsty demons..."

How cruel.

Hearing the old man Xingchen's words, Chen Muyu and the three of them felt a bit of a toothache. Jiang Haotian and Zhan, who have experienced big storms, also felt a little disgusted at this time.

"Brother Zhan, compared with these gods and demons, the things we did before are simply...hehe!"

Jiang Haotian sighed, smiled wryly and shook his head again and again.

Zhan is also a wry smile.

There is no comparison at all. In the chaotic world, no matter how cruel and ruthless they are, they still have some moral constraints. After becoming the emperor who is the spokesperson of the extreme way, they mostly regard themselves as the guardians of the chaotic world.

The situation in the world of gods and demons really subverts their three views, which is somewhat unacceptable.

Until now, every pile and every piece they encountered is constantly refreshing their cognition.

"Our Star Palace belongs to the Sword Demon Starfield and is ruled by the Sword Demon ancestor. A few days ago, Jiufeng summoned us and asked each of us to refine a Supreme Blood Pill and hand it over. For Tan Xing, there are already more than 30 people in the eighth level of Sword Demon Starfield..."

More than 30 people, that is more than 30 Supreme Blood Pills.

The flesh and blood energy of a hundred seventh-order powerhouses can refine a supreme blood pill. In this way, in order to complete the task, more than 3000 seventh-order powerhouses need to be hunted and killed. strong.

Eighteen ninth-level patriarchs, eighteen factions, one faction hunted three thousand, and the eighteen factions had to hunt and kill more than 5 seventh-level powerhouses.

Are there so many seventh-order powerhouses in Yuntanxing?

During this period of time, the seven levels that have descended one after another, probably add up to this number at most.

Therefore, during this period of time, those eighth-level powerhouses are robbing people everywhere in order to complete the task.

"According to Jiufeng, the Eighteen Meridians have already made an agreement. Whichever one produces the most blood pills will have the right to choose the best option when the time is ripe." Elder Xingchen continued to explain.

"What is the best choice?" Zhan looked at him puzzled.

The old man Xingchen shrugged, "I don't know too well, but since the chance is the magic bead condensed by the bloodthirsty demon spirit, there may be more than one magic bead, and there may be good and bad ones. Choose first, shall we?"

He also doesn't know the interests here, so it can only be some guesses.

Chen Muyu said, "That is to say, when it really comes to that time, these strong disciples will not fight for their heads, I am afraid that a life-and-death battle will be inevitable."

Zhan took a deep breath, what Chen Muyu said was right at all, there is no morality to speak of between these gods and demons, it is just a matter of gathering everyone's strength to force out the magic bead first, it is really time for the magic bead to conceive When they came out, they must have broken their heads one by one.

"If we get involved in this kind of thing, I'm afraid that in the end, the bones will be swallowed up." Jiang Haotian said next to him.

It is foreseeable that the battle between the eighth ranks will start soon.

And the two of them are only at the beginning of the eighth order, and they don't have any advantage at all.

The eighth-level powerhouses came one after another, and there were eight hundred if not one thousand. What a fool, they are really not sure that they can survive alone.

Jiang Haotian's personality belongs to the kind of cautious, never fighting uncertain battles. Now that his confidence has been wiped out, he really doesn't want to participate in this kind of battle.

If possible, he just wants to find a place to hang out, wait for the matter to pass, and find a chance to escape from here.

However, the current situation is, can he live as he wishes?
Someone has come to recruit you, can you refuse?If you refuse, with the temperament of these gods and demons, why don't you just turn against you?

(End of this chapter)