Raising Evil Spirits

"Hehe, if Xianzun has this ability, just go and do it. This Xianjun is happy to see it happen." Wanqi Xianjun said openly. He is indeed an old monster who has lived for countless years. Exist in the same era as Sanqing!

Soon the three of us returned to the floating island above. In the fierce fight, both sides lost their troops and lost their generals. Everyone was adorned. Seeing that the leaders of our three forces appeared at the same time, we all stopped and went back to the camps.

Of course Emperor Huan and Old Man Mo asked about my situation. I patiently explained what happened just now, and when I heard that the Void Dragon had actually practiced for Xianjun Wanqi, everyone was stunned for a long time. Of course, they began to feel jealous for Xianjun Wanqi. heart of.

However, the current Immortal King Wan Qi is different from the old man before him. Now he has returned to the appearance of a middle-aged man. Standing there is a banner, as if he is an unshakable god.

After Yunyu took over the Great Immortal Sect, he also began to restrain the representatives of the Immortal Sect under the Great Immortal Sect. Not long after that, it was considered to have calmed down the scene, or someone who had pure opinions on him before, after this great face change, all of them became silent. People are crisis-conscious and have an instinctive early warning system in the face of big changes. After Yunyu’s character was exposed, they didn’t dare to point fingers behind their backs, and they really regarded him as a god. Look.

"After this battle, the immortals have understood each other, thinking that they won't want to fight each other again, right? Right now the venerable tripod is in the big formation below, where should all the immortals focus on That's right, why have you come to this situation?" said Xianjun Wan Qi.

Although all the immortals were aware of Suosuo’s discussion, no one resisted him anymore. Now they could feel the power of the gold powder around him. This is a reduced version of the Void Dragon, and this Void Dragon has become his mount. Yun Yu didn't dare to speak, everyone knew that he was much better than Yun Yu now.

Wan Qi saw that no one stood up and said anything, paused and continued: "You guys, rest for three days. After three days, we will enter the Universe Creation Array for the Triumph Conference, and then decide who will become the true Ding Ding Master. , Who becomes the servant of Zunding!"

After hearing this, all the immortals chanted quickly, each one of them was obviously full of energy. There is no meaning for everyone to compete here. It is the meaning of this trip to become the real tripod master and servant, and it is also an opportunity to reach the sky one step at a time.

This tournament is really fair, at least I think it is close to the same in terms of the servants. Once the mind enters the big formation, the strength of the outside is of little significance. Of course, the acceptance of the first rank is definitely the same as that of the upper second. The product is different, this is the difference brought about by the qualification, but it is not absolute.

Xianjun Wan Qi quickly took the remaining dozens of Dao Tribulations and floated down the floating island. It is estimated that he has set up a large array.

I took a look at the fairy house behind me, and asked about the situation of Emperor Huan Di, Old Man Mo, and a few other disciples. After our powerful existences were gone, although we also killed and injured many enemies, they couldn’t follow. When I chop melons and vegetables like this, there are also strong people on the enemy's side, and everyone can't get much cheaper.

After counting the gains and losses, we quickly returned to our respective floating islands. After all, I still have more important things to do.

Not long after I was meditating again, I wandered away quickly, and quickly flew back to the floating island mothership. After reactivating the mothership’s clone, when I opened my eyes, Han Shanshan was making a weird giant formation there. With this scattered pattern of Qiongtian veins, I knew it was connected to the entire Qiongtian world again.

I jumped out of the solution box and appeared next to Han Shanshan. She also ignored my appearance, still deliberately calculating the connection of the veins.

"I have collected a lot of information..." I said, she nodded her head, and after talking for a long time, Han Shanshan turned her head and looked at me: "As I guessed, his tripod must be connected in series. Qiong Tianyu, so the Ding Servant is the key, because the Ding Servant is the most suitable person of Qiong Tianyu, how many mortals can become Qiong Tianxian? These Ding Servants are all equivalent to the children of the Chosen! Veins will contact Qiongtianyu and eventually assimilate with Qiongtianyu, because they will eventually become part of Qiongtianyu..."

"So the servant is destined to die?" I asked in surprise.

"It’s hard to say that entering the universe of creation you mentioned, all the servants should never be spared. They will all become part of the attributes of the grafted Qiongtian world. Zi Jiang and Jingjiao are no exception. Of course, they may also be spared. Died, but the one who becomes the real servant will inevitably be transformed into the servant itself, because after all, all vein patterns will return to the servant itself." Han Shanshan slyly squinted her eyes as if she had seen everything: "But you can rest assured, no Someone will succeed and become a true servant."

"Why? Is it possible that you already have a solution?" I wondered.

"These servants first entered the immortal gate and became immortals by being empowered. The higher their qualifications, the higher their acceptance. Therefore, Wan Qi would choose this kind of existence as the servants, but sometimes it is not absolute. This is actually the principle and proof. There is a truth in Tao, the difference is that this is a small proof of the Dao, it is proof of the Dao in the Zun Ding." Han Shanshan laughed.

"Since you are so sure, should I better kill Xianjun Wanqi, lest Ye Changmeng have more dreams?" I asked with my eyebrows.

"Your body is being transported over. How long have you been away? By the way, there are still a few days left for the triumph meeting?" Han Shanshan asked, after receiving the answer for three days, she was a little surprised, biting her nails and said: "Xianjun Wanqi is really wary of you. According to this time, it's not just that many servants and lords are too late to get there, but your body is still in transit. I'm afraid I can't give it to you without seven days. What did you figure out, besides, do you know how far our mothership is from the Great Immortal Gate now? This is fun..."

When she said it was fun, it was not fun. I thought about it and said, "Three days...you give me the position of the deity clone. I will go back to the Daxianmen clone now, and the speed will merge with the deity. What do you think? Combining the two into one halfway saves half of the time."

"That's okay, but I have to work harder, but the time is still not enough. After all, after we meet, don't you still have to return to the Great Immortal Gate?" Han Shanshan said solemnly.

"Three days is too short, but nowadays, we can't let the servant enter the big formation, but there is no other way, right? Without us to participate, let's see how Wan Qi should respond, or if it can force him to delay. "I said optimistically.

However, Han Shanshan shook her head to deny my optimism.