Chapter 1807

Hearing that song Yanguang could kill Xuanxian with his body, Yang Di immediately knew that they had kicked the iron plate. Although he doubted song Yanguang, he could defeat Zhou Tianlong with his hands raised. They could not fight each other.

"Poo Tong!"

Yangdi fell to his knees and kowtowed: "forgive me, my Lord. I've been blinded by my interests. Please forgive me, my Lord. I'm willing to build a horse for you!"

"You deserve to be a cow and a horse?"

Song Yan sneers. These two people are dirty and smelly. He is not interested in taking them as horses.

Hearing song Yan's words, Emperor Yang's whole face became extremely ugly. Suddenly, he thought of something: "adults, villains know that the prohibition of a certain divine tomb is harmful. As long as adults are willing to let villains go, villains can take adults to it, and maybe seize the treasures in the divine tomb!"

"In that case, why don't you take the treasure directly?" Song Yan asked in a cold voice.

Emperor Yang explained: "the adults are too high on villains. The cultivation of villains has been reduced to the level of immortals. Even if the forbidden system of the Shenmu is damaged, it's not the villains who can break in. It's the adults who can cut the immortals with their bodies alone. Their cultivation will definitely make the world shaking. Maybe they can get in!"

Song Yan said coldly, "in this case, you can lead the way. If it's true, I can spare your life. If you dare to hide or have any intrigue, don't blame me for beheading you!"

Emperor Yang said: "I dare not! How dare a villain! By the way, it's also very easy to solve the problem that the immortal yuan power of adults is frozen. Just take a spirit grass growing near the Shenmu tomb and it's OK! "

"Is it?"

Song Yan glanced and found a kind of black spirit grass around the tomb.

When he grasped it, the spirit grass was captured by him across the sky, and then he threw it directly to Yang Di.

The other side is also very discerning. Once he has taken the spirit grass, he will directly put it into his mouth and swallow it.

Seeing that the other party was ok, song Yancai took a lingcao suit. This time, the other party didn't lie. After taking this lingcao, Xianyuan's strength, which was frozen in his body, soon returned to normal.

"Let's go!"

Song Yan urged.

"Please, my Lord!"

Soon, they left the tomb, but neither of them cared about Zhou Tianlong's life or death.

After half a quarter of an hour, song Yan couldn't stand the speed of the tortoise of the emperor Yang. He couldn't help urging him to say, "hurry up!"

Yangdi said with a wry smile: "adults are not villains who don't want to hurry up, but they need to consume Xianyuan power any faster. The spirit of fairies in this place is extremely thin. All of them are extremely precious. They will never use Xianyuan power until they have to!"

"Take it!"

Song Yan directly threw a hundred pieces of fairy stones to each other and said, "clean up your body!"

Seeing the hundred fairy stones, Yang Di's eyes were shining for a while, first Xie en and then he quickly put them away. At the same time, he ran and pinched several fairy charms to clean up his body quickly.

"It's a lot easier to look at!"

Song Yan nodded with satisfaction.

Both sides continued to go on the road, and under the light of their reclusion, Yang emperor's speed was more than ten times faster.

In a flash, they went on for more than three hours.

During this period, he also met several evil masters, many of whom were hundreds, few of whom were killed by song Yan. This time, Yang emperor knew how powerful the master was.

At the same time, they passed a shrine.

Song Yan asked Yang emperor how many tombs there are in the world. He was told that there are many tombs in the world, and new tombs will be created every year. The immortal who lives here guessed that those new tombs were built by gods in the world, and even suspected that the world is still connected with the gods.

Some people want to find a way to the gods, but no one can succeed.

Song Yan's heart moved, secretly communicating with the spirit of the temple, and asked, "old spirit, can you directly shuttle to the divine kingdom?"

"Yes!"

The old spirit was quite sure, but immediately he said: "but it takes a lot of energy to shuttle to the god world. Even if you can't consume all your immortal stones, the most important thing is that your strength is too weak. When you appear in the god world, you will be crushed to pieces by the pressure of the god world!"

"So horrible?"

Song inkstone smacks his tongue secretly.

Originally, song Yan wanted to sneak away to see if he could get some gods back. Now, it seems that he is just a whim.

After five days and five nights, I finally arrived at the Shenmu that Yang emperor said.

However, there are already people who are ahead of others, and there are not many people, not less than 100.

Subconsciously, song Yan looks to Yang Di.

"Lord, I have found the tomb damaged for some time, and it is likely that other people will find it, so it is definitely not me who divulged the news!" the emperor quickly explained "Do you know the identity of these people?" Song Yan looked at the group of people in front of the Shenmu. They were still dressed cleanly. They either entered the world of Shenmu soon or had fairy stones on them."These people seem to be from the golden sword world!"

Yangdi said hesitantly.

"Oh!"

Song Yan raised his eyebrows.

"The other side continued:" the golden sword fairyland ranks very high among the three thousand fairylands. It is said that it is close to the top 100 fairyland! "

"Is there any ranking among fairies?"

Song Yan is a little strange.

"Don't adults know?"

Yang Di looks at Song Yan strangely.

"Tell me, do you know the rank of the fairyland of Langxie?" Song Yan threw one hundred immortal stones to Yang emperor.

The other side is very happy, even busy way: "return to the adult, according to the villain know, the rank of Langxie fairyland is after 2500!"

"Who determines the ranking and how it is calculated?" Song Yan asked again.

Yangdi said: "every ten thousand years, three thousand immortals will fight for ranking in the outer sky. Each immortals will send a hundred immortals, a hundred immortals, a hundred Jinxian, a hundred Xuanxian and a hundred Zuxian to fight with other immortals. If you win a game, you can get one point. If you lose a game, you will deduct one point. Then you can add all the points together. The points The top 100 fairylands are eligible for the second round of the top ten fairylands competition! "

"What are the benefits of this ranking?" Song Yan asked.

Yangdi said excitedly, "of course, it's good. It's said that Tianwaitian is the garbage dump of the divine kingdom. Therefore, there are damaged artifacts and skills of spiritual cultivation there.

If you are lucky, you can still find the God domain left by the God after his death. If you get the refining of God domain, you may become a God directly.

But these good things are limited, so the three thousand fairylands can compete and rank. The top ten fairylands can go in three days in advance, the top 100 can go in two days in advance, and the top 500 can go in one day in advance. The earlier you go in, the more benefits you will get. Therefore, every fairyland attaches great importance to ranking! "

"So it is!"

Song Yan suddenly realized it, but when he looked at Xiangyang emperor, he had a little more fun. This guy said that he fell from the golden immortal. How could a golden immortal know so much?

[author's digression]: first, thank you for the great rewards from [my heartache], [Jiang Ge], [Feng] and [scholar with knife]