In front of the high platform of the mountain gate of the Five Immortals Sect, in a shed for the monks of the great sect to observe and rest, the sacrifices from the Qingzhi Kingdom gathered here, and then the solemn inquiry voice belonging to the young man Qinglin in the shed sounded:

"Haven't found any trace of the eldest lady?"

When this question fell, Master Qingmiao, who was beside Qinglin with a slightly anxious face, shook his head helplessly, and responded:

"Back to Your Highness, in such a crowded situation, unless the eldest lady uses the life magic power of the tree charm clan, it will be difficult for us to discover the ability to isolate the breath with the Wizard of Oz robe. ”

"The bell has struck, and noon is approaching, so that the sacrifices scattered around us are gathered around us, and ready for battle. ”

After Qing Lin's voice fell, he raised his head, and his emerald green eyes looked at the Five Immortal Sect monk who was on the high platform in front of him, holding a sword and guarding it, and his muttered voice continued to say:

"Now I just ask the eldest lady not to mess around, otherwise I will inevitably have to show my face in front of the many monks in this Shen Immortal City!"

In the voice of Qinglin, a young man from Qingzhi Country, there are solemn and sighing, but there is no fear!

A moment later, on the wide high platform in front of the gate of the Five Immortals Sect, when about fifty disciples of the Five Immortals Sect wearing white robes and embroidering five giant peaks on the robes stood in formation, the second drum beat roared and resounded through the sky.

Then under the roar of the big drum, the originally noisy vast number of monks were silent, and the entire Five Immortals Sect became extremely quiet in front of the mountain gate in an instant, and then under the interweaving of countless eyes, a young man dressed in white and with an extremely tall posture turned into a fleeting phantom, piercing the void with a momentum like a shock, and gently landed at the front of the high platform, and at the same time, a clear voice came out:

"Everyone, in Xia Ao Bai, the chief disciple of the Five Immortals Sect!"

As soon as Ao Bai's figure appeared on the high platform, the countless monks below the entire disciple of the Five Immortals Sect who saw this great disciple of the Five Immortals Sect for the first time suddenly exploded, and blurted out one after another:

"Dark green pupils, frost dragon horns, it turned out to be a descendant of the golden race Beihai Ink Dragon, there is such a person in this Five Immortal Sect, maybe it is still the owner of the golden bloodline, it's amazing!"

The four words of golden blood were in one place, and Ye Yi and Xue Dao, who were hidden in the crowd below, looked slightly condensed, and then Ye Yi approached the eldest lady Qing Tian beside him, and asked in a low voice:

"Miss, I heard what everyone around me was talking about the golden bloodline, dare to ask what is the golden bloodline?"

"This golden bloodline is the name of a particularly powerful inheritance in the land of our Taixuan. ”

The girl Qingtian turned her little head to look around, and saw that the monks around her were attracted by Ao Bai in front of her, and then continued to respond softly:

"Do you know that the countless races in the land of heaven and earth such as us are all cultivating the racial dao images that are circulating in their own bloodlines, and the golden dao images condensed by this golden bloodline are inherently extremely strong, not only can they suppress the rest of the ordinary dao images, but also cross the border to fight at all, once they reach the high realm, the gap between them and ordinary bloodlines is even more different.

"However, the golden bloodline is extremely rare, except for those ancient sects that are hidden in the world, once it appears in the inland, it will be desperately captured by the major forces, and every time there will be an extremely distant conflict, it can be seen that it is precious, and as for the golden race that those people said, it means that the entire clan is all golden blood, which is undoubtedly even rarer, perhaps only in the legendary Asgard era!"

As soon as Miss Qingtian's response fell, the hearts of Ye Yi, Xue Dao and Li Dingshan beside her had already tumbled into the waves, and at the same time, three big characters appeared in the minds of the three of them.

The Forbidden One!

The golden blood that the girl Qing Tian said in her mouth was not strange to the three of them, because there was also a group of people who were very similar in the vast land of Shenzhou, which was countless miles away, and at this time, there were two people standing next to the girl, but Qing Tian didn't know, looked at the extremely handsome Ao Bai on the high platform, and muttered:

"However, as far as I know, the former golden race, the North Sea Ink Dragon, should have been extinct in the Great War tens of thousands of years ago. ”

However, the eldest lady Qingtian's muttering did not fall, standing proudly on the high platform above, Ao Bai, who was fluttering in white, raised his hand and hugged his fist in front of him, and continued to speak loudly:

"Some time ago, in a rift valley not far from Shenxian City in Beihai County, there were Taoist friends who discovered the traces of the human race, and there were many sects that suffered a secret loss above the human race. ”

As soon as Ao Bai said this, there was a loud laugh from below, and the monks of the Kaishan Sect who were sitting in the shed in front of the stage only felt a hot pain on their faces, and they all let out a cold snort with cold faces, and then Ao Bai did not continue to ridicule, but continued to speak, and the voice resounded in the sky:

"As we all know, this Beihai County is the territory of my Five Immortal Sect, so today, my sect will give you an explanation, and I will not talk nonsense in the next place, and bring all the human races in Rift Valley. ”

When Ao Bai's clear voice lingered in the sky, he looked at a corner of the crowd below with a dark color, and intertwined with several eyes for a very short time, and then the former retracted his gaze as usual, raised his hand and waved it lightly, and in the mountain gate of the Five Immortal Sect, there was a crackling sound of iron chains dragging and dragging.

Then the sound of the chain dragging became clearer and clearer, and all the monks looked up one after another, only to see a team of ragged and dazed figures, whose feet were locked by thick chains, under the leadership of a team of sword-wielding Five Immortal Sect monks, came out of the mountain gate, and walked slowly towards the high platform step by step.

As this group of figures approached, the monks below also saw the appearance of the fifty or so Terrans clearly, and they all showed curiosity and inquiry.

After all, among the monks present, there were only a handful of people who had really seen the Terrans before, and then one of the monks showed disdain and said to his companions beside him:

"It turns out that this is the so-called human race, the Tao image is not obvious, the breath is weak, like the walking dead, I can pinch a group to death with one hand, I thought it had three heads and six arms, copper skin and gold body, I really don't understand, why did the one in the middle region order to hunt down this race for tens of thousands of years?"

As soon as this person's words fell, the faces of the people on the side suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly raised his hand to prevent the former from continuing to speak, and then responded in a low voice:

"Daoist friends are cautious, talk about the Holy Venerable, if it is known by others, a hundred of your heads is not enough to cut off, and this human race is not as weak as you think, you only came to Shenxian City in the past few days, before the monks of the Kaishan Sect suffered a big loss on a human race major repair, and lost a large number of people, I happened to be watching from afar, let me see which one. ”

After finishing speaking, the man squinted his eyes, his gaze scanned back and forth over the group of escorted Terrans, and then his eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to the back of the line, and continued to speak slowly:

"That's the one, tearing the statue with his bare hands, with infinite power, like a monster!"

There was still a hint of fear in the man's voice, and then the people around him looked in the direction of the former's finger to the back of the line with a look of inquiry.

It was an old man with a white beard and a pale face, who knew that he was going to die, but his back was straight and calm!