Jiang Xiaoshang smiled: "That's for sure, but ants are still alive, and even the cells in your body will become cancer cells, let alone these pretentious skeleton saints."

"Hundred Saints City is definitely brewing a wave of cleansing. Once it succeeds, it will be able to regain its vitality."

"But if this wave is survived by thirty-six families and seventy-two families, then its situation will not be very good. If there is any trouble at that time, we will have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters!"

Speaking of this step, Lin Yi's thinking is extremely clear: "That is to say, next, I have to help the thirty-six families and seventy-two clans, let them sit firmly in their current positions, and completely become a city that is not subject to a hundred saints. controlled cancer cells."

Jiang Xiaoshang nodded: "That's right. As for the future, we have to wait and see what happens."

Strictly speaking, this set is not a well-planned and well-planned layout. At best, it can only be regarded as waiting for an opportunity after recognizing the situation.

However, Lin Yi is also very clear that most things in the world cannot be well-planned, and waiting for opportunities is the most common and effective way to open them up.

Seven points depend on personnel, three points depend on God's will, nothing more.

What's more, according to the previous analysis, he has no other choice but to follow these skeleton saints into the Hundred Saints City.

Soon, Lin Yi was escorted into Baisheng City by a crowd of skeletons.

As far as the eye can see, there is a lively scene of a bustling market everywhere.

Except that there are skeletons coming and going on the street, and the painting style is rather strange, but it is not much different from the serious human city, nothing more than the things that are bought and sold are different.

Just thinking of the true face of the Hundred Holy City, Lin Yi instinctively shuddered.

Now, he has really penetrated into the hinterland of the opponent's body.

Lin Yi had a strong intuition that at this moment a huge invisible will was peeping at him, and no slightest move of his could escape its perception.

On the contrary, after entering Baisheng City, his spiritual perception was greatly restricted.

This is not a deliberate suppression of spiritual consciousness, but because the other party is too terrifying, a magnetic field-like interference has naturally formed between the invisible.

Unless the consciousness is strong enough to stand against it, as long as it appears near it, the consciousness will be suppressed in all directions.

This is not bad for Lin Yi, at least his spiritual consciousness can still protrude out of his body, maintaining a perception range of nearly 100 meters.

For other masters of the Venerable Realm, there is a high probability that they will not even be able to release their spiritual consciousness, and their perception level will directly fall back to the level of ordinary people.

In addition, the power of the rules was completely sealed as no surprise, and even the movement of the true energy in the body was seriously blocked.

The masters of the Venerable Realm are here, even if they are not completely crippled, their strength has basically been cut by more than 90%. It is no wonder that the skeleton saints are so confident.

"My Zongheng family is one of the thirty-six families, and has the most honorable status in Baisheng City, so the place where we live is also the most honorable part of Baisheng City."

The white skull proudly turned around and said something, and at the same time signaled his subordinates to put away the light prison, giving Lin Yi room to move freely.

Any human cultivator will never be able to cause any trouble here, and it is naturally willing to show its generosity as a master in front of Lin Yi, a new slave.

Lin Yi looked around.

Along the way, he already knew the route he had traveled. The location he is now is indeed the core area of ​​Baisheng City, even if it is not the heart, it is already the edge of the heart.

Immediately, Lin Yi's gaze was attracted by a majestic high platform in the distance.

White Skull took the initiative to introduce: "That is the altar, which is specially used by priests and saints, and you will go there soon."

Lin Yi's eyelids twitched: "So you arrested me just to use me as a sacrificial offering?"

He also wanted to use the other party's family background to lurk in this Baisheng City for a while.

But if it was treated as a sacrifice when it came up, it would be a little troublesome.

The white skull let out a strange laugh: "There is no need to be so nervous, you are indeed a sacrifice, but as long as you can defeat the slaves of other families, you will still survive, and you will also be rewarded by my strategist!"

Lin Yi was surprised: "The so-called sacrificing to the saints is to let us fight there? Is it an altar or an arena?"

"It is both an altar and an arena."

The white skull said solemnly: "You can easily kill the seventh-order dragon beast. Among the slaves I have seen, it is enough to rank high. The altar gladiator is directly related to the resource allocation of each family and clan. This time you represent My strategist goes to battle, there is no room for loss!"

Under normal circumstances, their gang of skeleton saints would never treat human slaves so politely. Lin Yi used his own strength to win a status different from that of ordinary slaves.

Slaves are worthless, but slaves who can keep their status for their strategists are very valuable.

Lin Yi asked, "What will happen if I lose?"

"If you lose in the altar gladiatorial fight, our Zongheng family will be kicked out of the ranks of the thirty-six families and become an ordinary family from now on. If the enemy comes to the door, we will be lost forever."

White Skull is extraordinarily candid.

Lin Yi looked at it strangely: "Since it's so serious, you dare to easily bet your treasure on me, just because I killed a seventh-order dragon beast you mentioned?"

The white skull replied: "Of course you are not the only slave in my strategist family. If you want to represent my strategist family in the altar, you must first defeat other slaves, but since you were brought back by me, you will definitely be able to win." In the end, I trust my vision."

"What good does it do if I win?"

Lin Yi immediately added: "Don't say that I am reincarnated as a member of your holy clan, I am not interested in this."

The white skull was silent for a moment, and finally made up its mind and said: "If you win the altar gladiator on behalf of my strategist, I can be the master and reward you with a tenth-level sacred bone."

Although there is no sacred bone in the body of ordinary skeletons, since its strategist is one of the thirty-six families, it naturally holds the most core sacred bone resources in its hands.

The tenth-level sacred bone is precious, but it is not impossible to get it out.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Deal."

The white skeleton ordered to the other skeletons: "Take him to meet his opponents."

Lin Yi was then taken to a huge underground arena, where he met human cultivators like him, there were more than 20 people scattered here and there.

At first glance, the number of people seems small, but if you take into account the God-level college alliance's entry control on the burial ground, there will not be many people entering this place even for a whole year.

Under this major premise, more than 20 human cultivators have been imprisoned by the Zonghengjia family alone. This number is already exaggerated.