Lingyu First Bank

"The selection of materials begins, and the person whose name is read will be on stage." Yuan Ying, the leader of the sacrificial offering, said on the stage.

"Li Shuhan..."

A monk in his early twenties stepped onto the stage, and a light curtain appeared out of thin air on the stage, which introduced his age, level, attributes and other information.

A thin streak of spiritual power suddenly appeared on the cultivator, he was beaten back a step, but this spiritual power was very measured and did not hurt the cultivator.

Many Nascent Souls in the audience shook their heads.

"Unqualified." The leader of the sacrificial Yuanying said.

"Cai Youchong."

……

"Unqualified."

"Qin Ying..."

"Selected."

……

"Mo Yunliang."

Before Wang Yuan stepped onto the stage, he understood a little bit. This selection method is very simple. The candidate stands on the stage. Everyone votes, more than half of them will stay, but they will be eliminated.

How simple.

Wang Yuan stepped onto the stage.

Qin Ying in the audience winked at him desperately to remind him.

Wang Yuan was baffled, and even if he wanted to be careful, how could he be so careful?

Before Wang Yuan could figure it out.

Suddenly the color of the sky and the earth changed, and spiritual power surged towards Wang Yuan like a mountain.

Even though Wang Yuan had seen some things in the world, his face changed color with fright, and he desperately wanted to avoid it, but found that he was locked up by an incomprehensible Qi mechanism, unable to move at all.

When Wang Yuan was terrified, Communication Huntian was planning to forcibly teleport it.

He found a gap in the air mechanism that locked him. Wang Yuan was overjoyed, and mobilized all his strength to forcefully move three meters.

"Pfft..." Wang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, which was faintly golden.

"Hmm..." Mo Xieyang groaned under the stage, his face turned red, and he was also slightly injured.

Wang Yuan looked down the stage to understand what happened.

Just now at least fifty Nascent Soul cultivators locked on him and tried it. Of course, the scale of this test is hard to say. It can kill people.

Mo Xieyang was powerless to fight against so many infants, but he didn't want to see Wang Yuan die like this, and he didn't want to lose his face.

He forcibly squeezed a gap for Wang Yuan in the locks of all the Nascent Souls, and he himself was bitten by the energy mechanism and was slightly injured.

Although Wang Yuan had avoided the frontal impact, the aftermath of the impact was enough to kill a Golden Core Dzogchen, that is, Wang Yuan, whose physical body had reached the Nascent Soul Stage, still suffered from internal injuries.

The mountain of spiritual power suddenly dissipated after passing Wang Yuan, and the leaves on the opposite side didn't even shake.

Under the murderous eyes of Wang Yuan and Mo Xieyang, a group of Nascent Souls seemed unaware of what happened just now, some were watching the sky, some were watching the ground, and some were playing with their fingers.

Mo Xieyang moved his lips, but he didn't say anything after all. It would be unwise to confront so many infants head-on, so he just snorted heavily.

As a result of the voting, Wang Yuan failed.

Wang Yuan came down the stage, Mo Xieyang turned around and said, "I'm going back."

A Nascent Soul cultivator in Tongshan Town said: "Mayor, the selection of candidates is not over yet."

"I said let's go." Mo Xieyang didn't turn his head back, wrapped Wang Yuan in spiritual power and walked away into the distance, and several Yuanying in Tongshan Town had to follow.

Qin Ying waved at Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan was enveloped by Mo Xieyang's spiritual power and couldn't even wave his hand.

"I have recorded the kindness of everyone in Tongshan Town." Mo Xieyang's voice came from afar.

……

The three Yuanzu are in a small room, and there is a jade plate on the table, which is exactly the picture just now.

Zhong Yuanzu snorted coldly, and a divine sense rushed into the jade plate.

A group of Nascent Souls looked complacently at Mo Xieyang who left in a panic. A ruthless spiritual consciousness swept across the sea of ​​consciousness of the Nascent Souls like a hurricane. Regardless of whether they had spiritual consciousness or not, their faces froze and their eyes were bloodshot.

In the small room, Senior Brother Fei smiled slightly, and a soft divine sense blocked Zhong Yuanzu's divine sense.

The group of Nascent Souls over there breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at each other, suddenly remembered Zhong Yuanzu behind Tongshan Town, and regretted it for a while.

"Senior Brother Fei, should my people die?" Zhong Yuanzu's eyes were cold.

"Junior Brother Zhong, don't you think the luck of this boy is too obvious? Those boys are just influenced by the way of heaven. Your junior is extraordinary!"

Zhong Yuanzu's previous life was a person who had a deep understanding of the way of heaven. Although he did not retain the memory of his previous life after reincarnation, he also inherited some talents. He bowed his head in deep thought and stopped talking.

But Xia Yuanzu looked at the two of them, his eyes flickering, what was he thinking?
……

Wrapped by Mo Xieyang, Wang Yuan flew out of the small world.

Mo Xieyang was depressed, and he kept trying to find a reason to scold Wang Yuan to vent his anger along the way, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't find where Wang Yuan made a mistake.

Outside of the small world, Mo Xieyang threw Wang Yuan onto the street of the town: "Look at you, you don't even have a hair, you look like a big egg, and you're so ugly, if I look in the mirror, I'll slap myself Hundred mouths. Hmph." After speaking, he turned and left.

Wang Yuan……

I got angry at others, how can I take it out on me?He still couldn't figure out why so many babies hated him, and he didn't know why Mo Xieyang tried to save him even when he was injured. It stands to reason that he didn't care much about himself.But fortunately, the selection of materials was not passed, otherwise he would be left in Zifu, Wang Yuan cried to death, there are three Huashen, Wang Yuan felt that, let alone himself, Hun Tian would not be able to escape.

Wang Yuan returned to his room, and began to think, this Tongshan Town can't stay here no matter what, it's too fucking exciting, even if it's an adventure tomorrow, he should steal as much green sand quick-concrete as possible and run away.

Early the next morning, Wang Yuan came to the refinery and started working step by step.

An hour later, a divine sense swept across.

Wang Yuan quickly released Zhen Mo Yunliang, who was stunned by Zhengyang Patriarch, out of the small world, and placed it in front of the refining furnace.Wang Yuan used Huntian to teleport to the big pit where the green sand quick-concrete was stored.

The mouth of this big pit is small, so you can't feel it from the outside, but you can smell a rotten smell when you get inside. It is the smell of decayed leaves thrown into it for thousands of years.

Wang Yuan didn't have time to think about this. Pressing down with both hands, the green sand quick-set concrete was visibly decreasing. In less than 10 minutes, Wang Yuan had already taken away half of it. Simple calculation, it was already tens of millions. Used by Lingxinbao.

Insatiable greed.

Wang Yuan stopped collecting, and a powerful spiritual consciousness condensed into a bunch, piercing the mind of Mo Yunliang who was lying down in the refining room.A violent stir completely ruined Mo Yunliang's sanity.

Then activate Huntian to teleport to three hundred miles away, not daring to stay, and teleport again, all the way to thousands of miles away.

……

In Tongshan Town here, the Nascent Soul on duty quickly came over as soon as he sensed the divine consciousness appearing in the refining field.As a result, the other party had no intention of entanglement at all, and immediately stayed away, and the target of this spiritual consciousness was obviously someone in the refining room.

When the Nascent Soul cultivator on duty found Mo Yunliang who had fallen to the ground, he immediately notified Mo Xieyang.

Mo Xieyang rushed to the scene, and after carefully inspecting Mo Yunliang, he found that Mo Yunliang's mind had been destroyed, and even his cultivation had been knocked down to the middle stage of Jindan. It was probably thanks to his strong physical body that he saved his life, but such a life , What's the use of keeping it?

Mo Xieyang burst into anger, and roared angrily: "You bastards of the abode, you will die badly, ah..."

It's just that he doesn't know who did it for the five abodes?