Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

As far as the mortal world is concerned, if it were placed outside the sky, the thunderclouds passing by would be directly split.

The thunderclouds outside the sky are not unreasonable. No matter what you are, as long as it is harmful to the world it manages, destroy it first.

It can be said that in the outer world, there is no monk who is not struck by lightning.

Being struck by lightning is a common occurrence in the outside world.

Even people outside the world have a morbid mentality.

I will compare myself with others, who has been struck by lightning the most since childhood and who is the most miserable, and who is still alive is the best cultivator.

It is also the most suitable choice as a sacrifice to the gods.

Although it is a sacrifice, the sacrifice in the outer world is different from the forbidden blood formation that the old man has tricked the young Yuhuai ghost into making in the mortal world.

There is no distinction between male and female sacrifices in the outer world. As long as you are selected, you can follow the god to practice and have a better chance of becoming a god.

Because of this, people in the outer world are proud to be chosen as sacrifices.

Xiao Qingge was one of the sacrifices. She took the lead and came to the lower realm a thousand years in advance just to deal with other competitors in advance.

I didn't expect that I would meet an evil ghost just when I was passing through the mortal world and using this place to transition.

She was restricted by her status and could not interfere. Fortunately, she deceived an immortal cultivator in the fairy world.

Noticing that the evil cultivator's blood formation was half broken, Xiao Qingge pulled the young man he had tricked over: "Sang Zinan, go up and kill him."

Sang Zinan was dressed in a green shirt, with long hair pulled up. His delicate face was stained with ink, and he still held a pen in his hand.

He is a talisman cultivator and also a casual cultivator. Taking advantage of the start of the four-domain disciple sect competition, he set up a stall and painted talismans to earn some spiritual stones.

Who would have thought that while he was immersed in painting, a gust of evil wind blew up into the air.

When he reacted, he was eye to eye with the woman who kidnapped him.

This woman said to him inexplicably: "Friend, do you want to earn spiritual stones?"

Sang Zinan nodded instinctively and saw the woman draw a teleportation array out of thin air and pull him directly out of the fairy world.

After reacting, I found myself in another world.

There is no aura here.

Not far away, however, there was a sacrificial soul formation that was full of danger and was full of sinister energy.

Just looking at the power, it's not something that a young casual cultivator like him can handle.

Sang Zinan swallowed and turned his head to look at Xiao Qingge in horror: "Fellow Taoist, is this what you call earning spiritual stones?"

"Kill him, and I'll give you a spiritual vein mine." Xiao Qingge promised boldly.

Sang Zinan instantly distanced himself from Xiao Qingge.

Wherever the divine gold is, it is as common as spiritual vein mines, so you can give it away as soon as you say it.

When he saw Sang Zinan trying to escape, Xiao Qingge raised his hand and created a sea of ​​fire to easily trap him.

He tilted his head in confusion: "You don't want to make any money from the spiritual stones?"

"Fellow Taoist, I am a golden elixir. This formation requires at least the cultivation level of spirit transformation." Sang Zinan collapsed: "I am lacking spirit stones but I am not lacking brains. Please send me back to where you kidnapped me from." go."

Sang Zinan is of the wood element, and Xiao Qingge is of the fire element.

Although Xiao Qingge's strength is unclear, it is not difficult to tell just from the flames she wields that this fire is definitely not simple.

It is not the spiritual fire that comes with a monk.

It is most likely a contracted high-quality fairy fire, or even a divine fire.

Seeing that this inexplicable woman in front of him was stronger than him, Sang Zinan asked in confusion: "You are so powerful, why don't you go alone."

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." Xiao Qingge thought for a moment, took out a pen and threw it into Sang Zinan's arms: "Add another semi-god-level talisman pen, can you please take action."

"Half...half-god?" Sang Zinan stuttered.

When he looked down, he was so shocked that he almost threw the pen in his hand.

Really demigod level.