Tiandao Library

Page 1736

These people just met each other by chance, and they don't have much friendship. They can be saved once, but they can't take care of them all the time. If they want to get more benefits here, they have to rely on themselves, and no one else is useless.

What's more, he still has to look for Luo Ruoxi, and when the Confucian Temple opens, Zhao Ya, Yuan Tao, Wei Ruyan and other arrested people will definitely come in, so he has to save people, and he doesn't have time to bring a group of unfamiliar people with him. Help them adventure.

Seeing Zhang Xuan leave, the strong man on a whim couldn't help shaking his head: "If we had been more decisive just now and followed this senior, we might have gained a lot... Unfortunately, the opportunity has been missed!"

The young man just now was young, but he acted resolutely and in an orderly manner. The ruins of the Confucian Temple, even if there were many crises, would definitely have great opportunities for him.

If you follow behind, you will gain less, and your cultivation will soar, which is more than what you get now.

But... I missed it, and there will be no chance in the future.

……

Regardless of everyone's thoughts, Zhang Xuan felt that the space around him was distorted again, and the next moment, he had already appeared on an ice field.

With the experience of the previous two times, he didn't panic at all, but flew up and looked around.

Similar to the jungle, the higher the flight, the greater the pressure. Even with his current strength, 30 meters is the limit.

"It's colder than Icefield Palace..."

There is cold ice and thick snow in all directions, and the cold air keeps sweeping in. Those with strong golden bodies have the urge to add clothes.

"It's not the Confucius Temple... we still have to find the exit!"

Helplessly shook his head.

I thought that when the ruins were opened, they would directly find the location of the Confucian Temple and enter it, but now it seems that it is not so easy.

I have experienced three different worlds in a row, and I don't know how many are waiting ahead.

"There are five kings in the jungle, and the desert has the tree of wild sand... There must be the core thing here, as long as you find it, it is the exit..."

He found a random direction and flew straight forward.

The most urgent task is to find the life first, whether it is unique to this ice and snow world, or the famous master who came in from the mainland. Only by finding these can we determine the direction and find the exit smoothly.

After flying for half an hour, I saw a group of people walking slowly.

"It's a strong foreign spirit race!"

Just about to get closer and ask, what is so special about this ice field, my heart moved, and I stopped.

There are more than [-] people in the crowd in front of them, but the one in the front and the two in the back are tall and exude a strong murderous aura. One can tell at a glance that they are members of the Foreign Spirit Race.

The breath of these three people is like a dragon, and they have all reached the Immortal Realm. Although compared with Wu Mu, Bo Xin and others, they are far behind, but among the many cultivators, they are definitely masters.

The rest are all human beings, but they seem to be controlled, not daring to refute, and walking forward with a blank expression.

"hurry up!"

The Foreign Spirit Race people in front shouted loudly, and everyone followed.

"It should be a special treasure that controls the soul..."

Seeing the imprisoned humans with expressionless faces, as if being pulled by a thin thread, Zhang Xuan frowned.

When this happens, there is only one possibility...that is, the souls of the people are controlled, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to be so obedient and follow suit.

"Hu Yaoyao?"

Immediately, Zhang Xuan saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

(While looking at the child, I coded 500 with my mobile phone. I made up yesterday’s one, and added an update, why there are more, because, after more than two years on the shelf, Lao Ya has never lost full attendance, [-] oceans, I am not willing to bear it Hahaha, such a diligent Lao Ya, do you still have a monthly pass? Give me a few.)

Chapter 710 Goodbye Altar

Among the more than 20 cultivators controlled by the Foreign Spirit Race, there is a girl with a proud figure and a bit of a mess, but it seems difficult to leave. Hu Yaoyao!

Hu Yaoyao was taken to the headquarters of the Jinghong Master Guild at the beginning, and received the inheritance of her ancestors. After a few months of seeing each other, she unexpectedly reached the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Sanctuary, which is only a short distance away from being immortal.

This kind of strength, in Famed Master Continent, can separate one side, but here, it is not so conspicuous, the surrounding cold is coming, shivering slightly, his face is a little blue, although he is not injured, his spirit seems a little sluggish.

The cultivation bases of the people around her are not too high. There are more than a dozen people in the ninth level of the sanctuary, and the rest are in the realm of seeing the gods. Therefore, under the control of the three immortals, there is no ability to resist.

Although he saw an acquaintance, Zhang Xuan was not in a hurry, sealed off the surrounding space, and quietly followed behind.

At the early stage of the three-headed Immortal Realm, they were nothing, they could be killed at will, but he wanted to see what the other party was going to do so brightly.

After walking for more than ten minutes, a smooth ice rink appeared in front of me.

"Hurry up!"

Immediately afterwards, several teams of people were escorted over. Together, there were hundreds of human races, covering many professions.

In the middle of the ice rink is a circular altar surrounded by various flags.

A foreign spirit tribe wearing black armor is standing on one side, directing the three-headed tribe to carve formation patterns.

"Bring these people over!"

After the engraving, the black-armored foreign spirit tribe made a big move.

All the people were escorted over and formed a circle along the altar. Only then did Zhang Xuan realize that there was indeed a thin line connecting the veins of the people, sealing all their cultivation bases.

"Is this a sacrifice?"

Zhang Xuan's face sank.

I have seen this altar several times before. Several kings of the Qingtian royal family have used it to sacrifice spirit gods and obtained special powers. They used treasures before. This time, these famous teachers and many professionals were captured. Could it be that he wanted to sacrifice a living person?

It's just... what is the purpose of the sacrifice?

Could it be that they are looking for the exit of this ice and snow world?

"If it's just for export, there's no need to do that!" His brows frowned.

After passing through the jungle world and the desert world, how to find the exit can be regarded as some experience. As long as you find the core, it is not too difficult to find this thing.

At the cost of so many human lives, it is completely unnecessary!

The main purpose of the Foreign Spirit Race entering the Confucian Temple is for the Spring and Autumn Ceremony. Now that they have not even found a place, they wantonly slaughtered. It is easy to cause a backlash, and it is definitely not a wise move.

"Rescue people first and then..."

Now that he saw it, he naturally wouldn't allow such a thing to happen, not to mention that there was an acquaintance Hu Yaoyao among them.

Looking around, there are about thirteen Foreign Spirit Race people in the Immortal Realm, more than 20 people in the Immortal Realm, and the rest of them add up to less than fifty. These people are not to be feared and can be easily killed. The only strong black-armored man is only in the late stage of Immortal Realm, and he is far from Dzogchen.