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Chapter four hundred and eighty fourth blood sacrifice(1/2)

Buzz, monks with different levels of cultivation whispered to each other, and the already noisy hall became even more noisy.

They all came for the immortal medicine in the divine palace. Now there are only seven keys to open the divine palace, which means that most people don’t even have the chance to go in and compete.

"Tao Master"

A slightly anxious voice came from one side.

Cao Yi didn't turn around and knew what Master Cui wanted to say.

"Don't worry, we'll go in together later."

Cao Yi sent a voice.

The piece of imperial jade in his hand was originally from Master Cui, and adding multiple people is equivalent to multiple powers.

How could he not bring Master Cui?

"well"

Master Cui breathed a sigh of relief.

His relationship with Nezha is average, Nezha doesn't take him. Cao Yi doesn't take him either, so this time it's in vain.

"I dare to ask the third prince, seven pieces of imperial jade, and the Heavenly Court got one piece, who will hold the remaining six pieces of imperial jade?"

Someone in the crowd asked.

This question made the hall quiet suddenly.

A pair of anticipated eyes were turned to Nezha.

Cao Yi also looked at Nezha. After entering the divine palace, he was inevitable to take action. It would be no harm to know who the opponent is first.

Nezha looked around and said, "The Golden Crow Clan is one, the Kunlun is one, the Beidou is one, and the remaining four are missing."

Kunlun?

Cao Yi looked at Wang Xiaoya, who was born in Kunlun.

Many people looked at Wang Xiaoya at the same time.

The latter was eating spicy strips, so spicy that he stuck out his tongue. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he wiped his mouth and frowned and said, "What do you all look at me for? It has nothing to do with me."

"But you are the Xuannv from Kunlun"

Someone whispered.

"The Xuannv in Kunlun is as much as the instant noodles in the supermarket. I have my own tasks, and I just happened to appear here."

Wang Xiaoya looked speechless.

"The Xuannv in Kunlun is really as much as the instant noodles in the supermarket"

Someone asked in shock.

Many people cast curious eyes.

Even for the monks who flew to the sky and the earth, Kunlun was covered with countless veils, hazy and unreal.

"Metaphor, metaphor, do you understand, you are a stick"

Wang Xiaoya added the forehead with her hands.

There are actually people in this world who are even deeper than her head pit.

"The leader of Kunlun this time is not the Nine Heavens Xuannv"

Nezha said lightly.

Most of the eyes looked away, and a small number were still staring at Wang Xiaoya.

"Who is the Jinwu clan leading the team?"

Cao Yi asked.

Compared to Kunlun, he was more worried about the Golden Crow tribe who had a grudge against the Immortal Bird.

"Tenth Prince of Jinwu Clan"

Nezha answered.

It's him!

Cao Yi's eyes were on the nine-headed bird.

The latter frowned slightly.

"Who leads the Beidou people?"

Someone in the crowd asked.

Cao Yi's eyes turned back.

It was the first time he had heard of Beidou's existence after coming to this world for so long.

"Don't know"

Nezha shook his head.

"I don't even know the third prince"

Someone in the crowd said in shock.

"They are mysterious"

Nezha frowned slightly.

"How many people can a piece of imperial jade bring at a time?"

Cao Yi asked.

“Fifty at most”

Nezha answered.

The hall exploded again. There were not ten thousand people here this time, and there were eight thousand people, and fifty people at a time. It was not an exaggeration to say that thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge.

"I want to choose forty-nine people to go in with me, who would like to go in with me?"

Nezha asked.

No one said anything, there were only forty-nine places. Nezha put the people from the Heavenly Court and did not bring them in. No matter how you look, it seems that they are using them as cannon fodder.

Nezha seemed to have expected this result, and tempted him: "Tai Yi Emperor is the oldest ancient god and the richest collection of ancient gods. Whether it is the medicine king for more than 100,000 years, or various magic weapons and martial arts, I don't know how many of them are. Even if I can't grab the immortal medicine, I won't suffer any loss if I grab these."

A considerable number of people have a hot eye. Now, the heaven and the underworld cannot go to, and interstellar travel is very dangerous. The resources that can be obtained in the human world are very limited. Not to mention the 100,000-year-old medicine king, even the 100,000-year-old medicine is rare in the world.

Finding a few medicine kings will not be a problem to prolong life for thousands of years.

"Senior Xuannv will go?"

Nezha suddenly asked Wang Xiaoya.

The latter waved his hands repeatedly: "I won't go. What you said is so good must be very dangerous. I don't want to throw my life in it."

Many people who were moved changed their faces. The Nine Heavens Xuannv said it well. It is really not worth throwing your life into the treasure and the ancient medicine for prolonging your life.

Nezha twitched his lips, and he regretted asking Wang Xiaoya very much.

"They go, take them there"

Wang Xiaoya pointed at Cao Yi and others.

Nezha narrowed his eyes and said, "As long as the Taoist priest releases the sister, it will be no problem to go together."

Cao Yi was about to speak.

Zhao Li's tough voice sounded: "I'm sure Duan Kun. Jesus can't keep him, I said."

Cao Yi turned his head and looked at Zhao Li, and was more sober.

You are Zhao Li, and no matter how bad you are, you will never be Zhazhahui.

Nezha was confused by Zhao Li, and after a while, he asked, "Who is Duan Kun?"

"I'm talking about Duan Kun?" Zhao Li blinked his eyes, reacted, and changed his words: "I'm wrong, yes, I'm sure I'll eat it. Jesus can't keep him, I said."

"Jesus, Jesus could not even beat the gods under my command, and there were too many people he could not keep."

Nezha retorted seriously.

Zhao Li: "..."

"Zhao Li, can you stop interrupting?"

Wang Xiaoya looked like she was defeated by Zhao Li.

"hehe"

Zhao Li laughed dryly.

"Tail Master, what do you think?"

Nezha asked.
To be continued...
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