Wang Xiao doesn't want their lives, but only spiritual stones, which is very good for them.
Although it is said that Wang Xiao has the taste of a lion's big mouth, it is not unacceptable. It is just that such a number of spirit stones is not a small number for him, so that they can't take out one of their time.
But then again, if this is used to change their lives, it is also worth it for them and for their sect.
Now it's no exaggeration to say that the life of the three immortal sect leaders is in Wang Xiao's hands. If Wang Xiao wants to kill bloody father, yellow Sirius and Zhao Yuntian, it can be said that it will take no effort at this moment.
"Do you have any comments?"
Just at this time, Wang Xiao looked at the blood knife and other people, and then asked.
They all know that Wang Xiao's question is not to discuss with them, and they have long lost the qualification to discuss with Wang Xiao at this moment.
So all three of them were very smart. They nodded and said, "we don't have any opinions."
"It's very good. Then ask your disciples to prepare."
Smelling the speech, Wang Xiao said to the blood knife ancestor and others.
This is the end of this event. People didn't expect that the whole event would be the first result. The three saints worked together to achieve such a situation in the end.
The three immortal sects came and stirred up the public, but they left with such a disheartened face. It can be said that they lost their wife and lost their soldiers. They didn't get any benefit from Wang Xiao.
This makes them dream and see everything in front of their eyes. They will inevitably believe it, especially Wang Xiao's twelve clay pill temple, which gives them an extremely unreal feeling, but it is the most real, which makes them more confused. Maybe it is to confuse the world, or to confuse themselves, whether their practice has gone the wrong way, and whether they have cultivated a false fairy.
At the end of the battle, the people dared not stay here, especially those who once mocked Wang Xiao. At this time, they were eager to leave quickly. They were naturally happy to see that Wang Xiao didn't want to blame them, but they couldn't touch Wang Xiao's temper. They were afraid that Wang Xiao suddenly worried about it. At that time, the slaughter was imminent, and they would be doomed.
Half a day later, Wang Xiao sat on the wall and Zhang Ting, Zhang Jia, was standing on the side. At this time, looking at the scene outside the city, he thought he was dreaming. He couldn't believe it. Looking at everything in front of him, he seemed to see something very unreal.
At this time, all the disciples, deacons and elders of the three immortal sects of Ze are around the city. Everyone is no longer a noble immortal strongman, but a coolie worker. They are all working for the city.
Wang Xiao had said before that he would hand it over to the people of the four immortal gates to restore the surrounding land to its original appearance. Therefore, all the people of the three immortal gates went out. Everyone performed their respective duties and transported mountains, rocks, plants and trees. There are people who repair the mountains and forests, and everyone dare not slack off.
Although those immortal disciples don't understand why they want to do such a thing, they don't dare to have half dissatisfaction.
But they are noble children and have never done such work. At this time, they are called to do such rough work. They complain a little in their hearts. At first, they are extremely unwilling to complain there until they see their own patriarch in this ranks.
But they saw their patriarch in a very prominent place in the front of the city, naked and standing on the wood.
Yes, the three sage level strongmen, the ancestor of the bloody sword, the Yellow Sirius and Zhao Yuntian, can be said to be the strongman standing at the top of the magic Luozhou. At the moment, they are standing under the city, sweating under the divine sun and desperately sawing wood there. In that way, the first serious look, it is really a bit of an immortal and a carpenter of more than ten years.
It's not because they are so serious. The main reason is that they fought with Wang Xiao. The Reiki mana has been consumed completely, but there is no more half of the Reiki mana. Therefore, at this time, they can work with their original power without any mana.
They were supposed to heal their wounds in the city, but Wang Xiao called them outside the city and found a job by themselves. Although they didn't understand Wang Xiao's meaning, they didn't dare to disobey it, so they went outside the city.
Outside the city, I saw a busy crowd. For a moment, the ancestor of bloody sword, Zhao Yuntian and yellow Sirius didn't know where to start, because they were strong at the saint level, but they never thought they would dare to live like this one day. Without their Saint identity, they suddenly found that they couldn't do anything.
Without any skills, he could only do manual work. The bloody knife ancestor saw that the disciples of his sect were really sawing wood, so he asked the disciple to teach three people to do the carpenter's work.
Therefore, the three began to divide the work. The ancestor of the bloody knife saw wood, while Zhao Yuntian was resistant to wood, while the Yellow Sirius took a plane to plan wood. As for the disciples who originally did this work in the bloody knife sect, they measured the wood cut by the ancestor of the bloody knife one by one, and the division of labor was very clear.
The disciples of the three immortal sects saw that their patriarchs were like this, so they didn't dare to be half lazy. Everyone worked very hard.
At this time, Zhang Ting and others on the city wall are all laughing bitterly. Such a scene has been seen for a long time. They have never seen what kind of people cut one like this to drive the strong at the saint level. You know, this is the strong at the saint level. It is the existence he will look up to all his life. He was driven by Wang Xiao.
Perhaps this is the first evil, only the first evil can do this, and only the first evil can call the saint so.
What I saw and heard in front of the me was just like a dream. When I said it, I didn't imagine that such a thing would happen in this world.
"Speed up. It's too slow. How can you make a living with this speed?"
At this time, Wang Xiao said carelessly that it was already sunset, and everyone was a little slack, but at this time, Wang Xiao suddenly said.
The three saints thought they could rest. Just at this time, they suddenly heard Wang Xiao's words. They immediately became nervous and accelerated their speed. It seems that even Wang Xiao's voice has a kind of magic and constantly lashes them.