Golden Summoner.

"What's the specific danger?"

"Those Zergs who were in the Abyss Nest before have now fully opened the space channel with the Pantheon. There is no difference between entering the Pantheon and entering the Abyss Nest. This is just one of them..." Guo Xi raised a finger , and Xia Pingan explained, "Secondly, in addition to those Zergs, the Primordial Relics also entered the Pantheon in large numbers. These Primordial Relics are more dangerous existences than the Abyssal Zergs!"

"Oh, what is this ancient survivor?" Xia Pingan asked.

"Brother Mei, haven't you heard of it before?"

"Forgive my ignorance, I have never heard of it before, and I am going to ask the two for advice..."

Zhou Zixin shook his head and said, "Brother Mei, you don't need to be polite. It's normal that Brother Mei hasn't heard of it, because this ancient remnant is only found in the God-killing Insect Realm, and you can hardly see it at ordinary times. It hasn't appeared for many years. We It was only after I heard people talking about it a few days ago that there are legends that this so-called Primordial Remnant Race is actually a kind of the oldest Zerg that kills the gods and insects, but these Zergs are different from ordinary Zergs. After the master's body is fused with the summoner, they take away the summoner's body and turn them into summoners, so the ancient survivors look like people, like summoners one by one. , was wiped out by the ancient survivors, so Brother Mei can imagine how difficult those ancient survivors are to deal with..."

"The current Summoner entering the Pantheon is equivalent to giving meat to the ancient survivors. Those ancient survivors are eager for us to go in!"

"Is it difficult to deal with those ancient survivors?" Xia Pingan asked.

"Of course, if those ancient survivors are just summoners or just Zerg, they are not difficult to deal with. At worst, they are the same as us, but they can not only cast our various spells, but also fuse boundary beads, and they are extremely powerful. At the same time, they have Some of the strange abilities of the Zerg, and the force value of close combat are also overwhelming, the so-called ancient survivors are ancient alien species, and their survival is not due to luck!"

"Let's put it this way, a relic of the ancient times based on the current situation is definitely more difficult to deal with than several summoners or Zergs based on the current situation combined. I would rather deal with a few bugs or the real situation I don’t want to compete with the Primordial Remnants of the current situation, I heard that those ghosts can become stronger and stronger by devouring the Summoner..." Guo Xi said with some lingering fear.

"Why did those ancient survivors appear on Pantheon?"

"Because of the engulfment of space, only when space engulfment occurs can the magic door of the ancient survivors in the world of killing gods and insects have a chance to open. The ancient survivors like to seize and devour human bodies the most. Those human races on Pantheon are all ancient The target that the survivors seized and devoured..."

Xia Pingan nodded solemnly, "Understood, thank you two for your advice, since the Wanshen Planet is already so dangerous, why is the Wanshen Sect willing to pay such a high price to invite dead soldiers to the Wanshen Star?"

"The core figures of the Wanshen Sect are all space travelers who came up from the Wanshen Star. When the mother planet was in disaster, the Wanshen Sect naturally wanted to rescue some more people. As long as there were more dead people who entered the Wanshen Star, they could resist the Wanshen Sect to a certain extent." The Zerg and Primordial Relics on the God Planet have more opportunities to escape from the Wanshen Planet. I heard that the Wanshen Sect has prepared several secret settlements in the God-killing Insect Realm, and is sending disciples of the Wanshen Sect. Looking around to accommodate those who escaped from the Pantheon, as well as the demigod powerhouses of the Pantheon, their divine kingdom can accommodate many human races on the Pantheon..."

Guo Xi touched his chin, "Many people are saying that Wanshenzong is actually delaying the destruction of Wanshen Star, and they want to wait for their demigods to become gods. Once Wanshenzong can confer gods, their gods will be Can put the entire pantheon into the kingdom of gods, so that the civilization and human race of the entire pantheon can continue!"

After chatting with the two of them, Xia Pingan finally understood what was going on.

The Wanshen Sect is also a powerful force in Haoqi Mountain, and they are recruiting dead soldiers in Haoqi Mountain.

After dinner, Xia Pingan invited guests, and the three of them parted ways in the restaurant. Guo Xi and Zhou Zixin both wanted to try their luck in Haoqi Mountain to see if they could get the holy spring. Leaving the God Killing Insect Realm.

And Xia Pingan, who left the restaurant, did not go to Wanshenzong for the time being, but found a place to live in Haoqi Mountain. He also wanted to see if there were other places in Haoqi Mountain where he could get the divine spring besides Wanshenzong.

In addition to the Shenmu Sect and the Wanshen Sect, Haoqi Mountain also has organizations such as Feitianlou, Dragon King Sect, and Haoqi League.

After staying for a few days, Xia Pingan found that there were as many summoners who wanted to come to Haoqi Mountain to get the divine spring.

Those powerful and powerful sects in Haoqi Mountain, such as the Shenmu Sect, etc., can indeed get the divine spring, but if they want to obtain the divine spring among these sects, the first condition is to join these sects, and at the same time, they have to deal with the sects. It is only possible to obtain it after a long investigation period after making a huge contribution to the door.

For a summoner, it would take decades to cross from the Six Suns Realm to the Seven Suns Realm, which is considered normal. If he can step into it within a few years, it is like riding a rocket.

As for money!

Xia Pingan has quite a few, but at this time, the high-level divine springs are only occasionally discovered in the auction house, and the chances of buying them with money are too few, not everyone can have the opportunity to meet them.

After staying in Haoqi Mountain for a while, Xia Pingan found out that he wanted to get the fastest chance to get the Shenquan of Qiyang Realm to advance to Qiyang Realm, but he went around and went around, but he was still in Wanshenzong...

Chapter 586 Test

A few days later, the sky was slightly bright, and the branch of the Wanshen Sect of Haoqi Mountain...

Wanshenzong is also one of the great powers of Haoqi Mountain. Wanshenzong has a branch in Haoqi Mountain. This branch is located on a tall and straight main peak thousands of meters high on the east side of Haoqi Mountain. It is even bigger than the Undead City. Just at the foot of the mountain below this branch, the continuous city and buildings are all properties of the Wanshen Sect here, and the scale is at least twice as large as the Undead City.

Xia Pingan flew from the air and landed outside the mountain gate of the Wanshenzong branch. Forty or fifty summoners have gathered here, both male and female, with different appearances. Judging from the aura, they are all six A summoner in the Yang realm, and his aura is very solid, there are no newcomers who have just advanced to the Liuyang realm.

As soon as Xia Pingan landed, a group of people looked at him. Xia Pingan looked at him coldly, and those who looked at him consciously retracted. Everyone felt the newcomer's horse-faced triangular eyes. Men are not easy to mess with.

"Here comes another..."

"There are indeed many people who are not afraid of death..."

There were murmurs of discussion among the crowd.

"Instead of being stuck in the Six Suns Realm for a lifetime, it's better to give it a go..."

"Everyone is here for the divine spring..."

"Nonsense, if it weren't for the rare spring, who would come here to risk their lives..."

Although Wanshen Star is dangerous, there are still people who are willing to take risks for the sake of Shenquan. The summoners who dare to come here are not ordinary characters.

Xia Pingan stood among the crowd, waiting quietly.

People kept flying in, falling into the crowd, and joining the waiting line.

Looking at the Wanshenzong Haoqi Mountain branch in front of him, Xia Ping'an was filled with emotion. The fate between him and Wanshenzong was really not shallow. After leaving the Immortal Sea and coming to Haoqi Mountain, Xia Pingan was actually related to Wanshenzong again.

There are too many people who want to obtain the Divine Spring of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect, so no matter how powerful the Blood Demon Sect is, it cannot stop others from joining or working for the Ten Thousand Gods Sect.

In the other courtyard in front of you, from time to time, you can see the red-clothed deacons, black-robed disciples, and white-robed disciples of Wanshenzong flying around in the sky-the white robe is the six-sun state, the black robe is the seven-sun state, and the red robe is the seven-sun state. A leader in the Seven Suns Realm, he holds the position of deacon in Wanshenzong.

After about half an hour or so, in the gloomy and gloomy sky, in the east, there was a faint red light, which was dawn.

A red-robed deacon with white hair and black eyebrows like a knife came out from the mountain gate at this time, glanced at everyone waiting outside, nodded, and said straight to the point, "The Wanshen Sect is recruiting to go to the Wanshen sect. All of you should be here for this reason, and I won’t talk nonsense, everyone come with me, and those who can pass the assessment can be recruited and get a copy of the divine spring of the Seven Suns..."

After speaking, the red-robed deacon turned around and walked towards the upper door, and everyone outside the mountain gate followed them in.

Entering the mountain gate, turning around a forest, a huge school yard appeared in front of everyone.

On the school field, there was a tall and rusty iron lion with terrifying weight. The iron lion was more than seven meters high, more than ten meters long, and more than three meters wide. I don't know what it was put here for.

The red-robed deacon led the crowd to the iron gate, and pointed to the rusty iron lion, "This iron lion weighs 17 jin. In the first level of the assessment, you can hold the iron lion with both hands without using spells." If the lions gather above the head, it is considered a pass!"

Xia Pingan looked at the iron lion. It weighed 17 jin, which is 85 tons. For a summoner in the Six Suns Realm, it is not difficult to summon a giant to lift such an object, but it depends on the physical strength of the body. It is not easy to lift such a heavy object with strength. This weight is equivalent to lifting a heavy train carriage.

"I'll come first..." A summoner standing in front of him, who was as strong as an ox and with a mess of hair, stepped forward, rolled up his sleeves, roared, grabbed the huge iron lion with both hands, and slammed it The iron lion was raised above his head, and stopped on top of his head for three seconds.

When that person forcefully pushed the huge iron lion over the head of the whole country, the person's feet were directly pressed half a foot into the ground with a pop.

The man put down the iron lion, and there was a bang on the ground, and everyone's feet trembled slightly.

The red-robed deacon nodded, "Pass the level..."

The summoner who was standing in the pit with both feet grinned, pulled his legs out of the pit, and stood aside.

Another summoner with a cold face walked up and raised the iron lion with both hands. After staying for a few seconds, he put the iron lion heavily on the ground.

"Pass, next..." The red-robed deacon just watched calmly from the side.

People kept going up to lift the iron lion. On the ground next to the iron lion, there were more and more dirt pits. Some people could lift the iron lion, but others found it very difficult to lift it. Two summoners went up. After trying, with all his strength, he could only barely hug the iron lion with a red face, but he couldn't lift the whole country's head, and retreated dejectedly.

A female summoner dressed in colorful clothes and braided hair went up, tried it, but couldn't lift it, could only shake it, and made the iron lion move a few steps on the ground. The woman gritted her teeth and looked Looking at the red-robed deacon dissatisfied, he argued, "Why do we have to hold such a test? We are summoners. When fighting people, it is enough to use spells to summon them. Why test physical strength?"

"If your divine power is exhausted, or if you encounter an enemy in an environment where you cannot use your divine power, what should you do? Do you let the enemy wait for you to recover slowly? At that time, physical strength is the combat power..." Hong Deacon Pao said calmly, "Those who can lift this iron lion will have a higher chance of surviving when they arrive at the Pantheon. Those who cannot lift it will have weak body energy, blood, muscles and bones, and it will be difficult for them to face the complicated environment. The probability of surviving is not high, it is just to add food to the Primordial Remnant and Zerg, although our Wanshen Sect is recruiting dead soldiers, we don't want people to die for no reason..."

The female summoner opened her mouth, but finally had nothing to say, and retreated.

This woman went down, and another old man with a determined face and white hair went up, trying to lift the iron lion.

The old man had thin arms and legs, gritted his teeth, and lifted it with great difficulty, trembling, and his whole body was shaking. The way he lifted the iron lion made Xia Ping'an feel a little terrified.

Seeing the old man's blood vessels protruding all over his body, his face stern, his eyes bursting with blood, his hands trembling as he raised the iron lion over his neck, drops of blood seeped out from under his skin, Xia Pingan said inwardly, it's not good...

Click!

The legs of the old man who was pressed into the pit made a horrible crisp sound and broke instantly. A mouthful of black blood spewed out from the old man's closed mouth, and all the old man's nose, eyes, and ears flowed out. The blood fell back on his back, and the huge iron lion directly hit the old man heavily.

The old man fell heavily on the ground, his legs and calves in the pit were all broken, and he had already fallen to the ground, his legs were still in the pit, the bones were exposed, only a layer of skin was attached, it was extremely miserable, but the huge The iron lion didn't hit the old man either, but a ten-meter-tall giant summoned by the red-robed deacon firmly grasped it with one hand.

"I can...cough cough...I can lift it up...give me another chance...I want the divine spring...I want the divine spring of the Seven Suns Realm...I have been working for the divine spring of the Seven Suns Realm for more than 50 years ...This is my last chance...I can't wait any longer..." The old man vomited blood and wept, wailing on the ground, trying to struggle to get up again.

All the summoners were silent and concerned. The old man's despair, wailing and struggling were not the portrayal of everyone. If everyone didn't have other opportunities, no one would be willing to take their own lives for such a gamble...

"Not every carp can transform into a dragon, and not every summoner has the opportunity to advance to the Netherworld. Go on, the world of killing gods and insects is not suitable for you, and the pantheon is not suitable for you. I sympathize with you. But Wanshenzong's Tongyoujing Shenquan is very precious, and every drop can only be used where it should be used, and cannot be used for charity..." The red-robed deacon waved his hand, and two white-robed disciples appeared, and directly put the one in the water. The old man who was howling on the ground stood up and sent him off indifferently.

"Next……"

Xia Pingan walked out calmly, came to the iron lion, grabbed the iron lion with only one hand, and lifted it gently. He had already lifted the 17-jin iron lion above his head, and Xia Ping'an's feet were still Standing firmly on the ground, your feet did not sink into the underground pit.

The people around fell silent for an instant, and a needle could be heard. Several summoners who had just lifted up the iron lion were even more dumbfounded. Some people swallowed their saliva and rubbed their eyes. No one knew what it meant. Understand.

The red-robed deacon looked at Xia Ping'an's feet standing flat on the ground, his eyes narrowed, he took a deep breath, nodded, and said two words, "Not bad..."

Xia Pingan put down the iron lion calmly, like putting down a feather, and stood aside calmly.

"What's your name?" The red-robed deacon asked the person's name for the first time.

"Mei Zheng!"

"Are you also here for the divine spring of the Seven Suns Realm?"

"Yes!"

The red-robed deacon nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a white-robed disciple of the Wanshen Sect appeared beside him. The red-robed deacon pointed at Xia Ping'an, "Take him directly to Wanchun Hall to meet the head of Mu!"

Under the leadership of the white-robed disciple of Wanshenzong, Xia Pingan left the school field directly under the envious eyes of a group of people.

Ten minutes later, the white-robed disciple of the Wanshenzong brought Xia Pingan to a splendid hall, and asked Xia Pingan to wait outside the hall. Brought into the main hall, saw the head pastor...

Chapter 587 Poison

The head pastor is not a man, but a woman, to be precise, an old woman with a majestic temperament.

The head pastor was wearing a long blue dress and sitting behind a long table, with a towering purple-gold crown on top of his silver hair. Danfeng's eyes are extraordinarily sharp and bright, making the fine crow's feet at the corners of the eyes look extraordinarily sharp.

When Xia Ping'an came in, the pastor was lecturing to a deacon in red.

"...There are a lot of people who have been dragged into the God-killing Insect Realm by the space turbulence. There may be millions of people. Many of them have died. The information on Duyin Mountain has been verified. The rest will be left to you. After you go and find those people, you take them directly to Wanling City and hand them over to Wanling City for resettlement. If you meet anyone who dares to harm the people of Wanshenxing, no matter what sect or faction they are involved in, kill them , you can deal with it decisively on your own, everything will be taken care of by the Wanshenzong..." The words of the head minister were as cold as ice and snow.

"Yes..." The deacon in red bowed and saluted, and then retreated. Before leaving, he happened to meet Xia Ping'an, took a look at Xia Ping'an, and the two passed each other.

Good day!

If it hadn't been for a changed body, Xia Ping'an would have said hello to Liang Tian in front of him.

What a coincidence, I didn't expect to see old acquaintances from the Undead Sea here after leaving the Undead Sea. It's really a fate.

Liang Tian didn't know that the horse-faced, triangular-eyed summoner who came in before him was also an old acquaintance of his, and he left in a hurry after receiving the task.

"Master Mu, he has been brought here..." The Wanshen Sect disciple who brought Xia Pingan here reported.

"I've seen Master Mu..." Xia Pingan bowed to Master Mu without being humble or overbearing.

Master Mu glanced at Xia Ping'an, waved his hand, and a ray of light flashed by. In front of Xia Ping'an, he was suddenly summoned a simple gossip bronze mirror. The bronze mirror was more than three feet long and round. The gossip pattern looks extremely mysterious, and the bronze mirror emits a faint white light, flying around Xia Ping'an for a circle, taking a picture of Xia Ping'an's body, but Xia Ping'an's body does not change in any way in the bronze mirror, still It was his current appearance. Seeing this, the head pastor nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the summoned bronze mirror disappeared.

Xia Ping'an felt that the bronze mirror was similar to the Zhaoyan mirror, but he didn't expect that the bronze mirror could be summoned by magic.

"That's right, it's your true colors, you don't hide your head and show your tail!" Chief Mu nodded and said slowly, "I heard from Deacon Qi that your strength is not bad. Why do you want to come to the Ten Thousand Gods Sect to be a dead warrior?"

"If you don't become a dead soldier, how can you quickly get the divine spring that leads to the secluded realm?" Xia Pingan said in a slightly hoarse tone.

"I see you are not very old, why are you in such a hurry?"

"The road to conferring gods is originally to go against the current and seize the day and night. If I don't even dare to go to the Wanshen star, greedy for life and afraid of death, then how can I talk about conferring gods?" Xia Ping'an was still indifferent and arrogant.

"Okay, you have ambition!" Manager Mu smiled slightly, and looked at Xia Ping'an with some appreciation, "If you dare to go, there will naturally be a divine spring?"

"Give me the spring, I can go now!" Xia Pingan was not afraid.

Master Mu glanced at Xia Ping'an, nodded, stopped talking, just waved his hand, and asked the white-robed disciple to take Xia Ping'an down.

After leaving here, Xia Pingan realized that it turned out that the deacon in red who was in charge of the assessment was not sure if there was anything wrong with him, so he deliberately asked someone to bring him to the head of the pasture to have a look. Now the head pastor nodded, then Indicates that he has passed.

The white-robed disciple did not take Xia Pingan back to the school grounds just now, but took Xia Pingan into a heavily guarded and spacious underground passage. After walking in the underground passage for more than ten minutes, Xia Pingan saw the underground passage. The end of the passage is in a huge mountainside. In the middle of the mountainside, there is a dark space crack more than ten meters long that is slowly turning and twisting like a whirlpool. Dark red light shines through the space crack. Come out, in addition to the light, through the space crack, you can also see lightning and thunder on the other side of the crack, and the outline of a huge planet is faintly visible...

Xia Ping'an's heart trembled slightly, could it lead to Pantheon from here?

The white-robed disciple who sent him here asked Xia Pingan to stay here and wait, and then left. Xia Pingan did not move, because besides a few white-robed disciples, there was also a red-clothed deacon sitting in charge. , the deacon in red sat cross-legged and closed his eyes on that crack in space, seemingly indifferent to everything in the mountainside, like a sculpture floating in the air, but the spirit of a strong man in the Seven Suns Realm exuded from his body The breath is full of deterrence.

After Xia Pingan waited here for more than ten minutes, he saw the deacon Qi who had assessed him before, and came in with more than 20 people.

Needless to say, other people who did not come must have been eliminated.

Deacon Qi seems to already know that Xia Ping'an is here, and he is not surprised to see Xia Ping'an. After he brought everyone here, he pointed to the space crack in the mountainside, "This space crack can lead to the world. Shen Xing, the reason why the Ten Thousand Gods Sect’s other courtyard in Haoqi Mountain was chosen here was because of this space crack, and Haoqi Mountain is the place with the most space cracks and empty secret realms in the world of killing gods and insects..."

really!Xia Ping said with a heart...

"Deacon Qi, can you give us the Shenquan now? We can go over there now!" The summoner with the messy hair in the crowd couldn't hold back, stepped forward and said in a rough voice, this guy , was also the first to lift the iron lion before.

"The Shenquan will be given to you, but not now. Before you go there, let me tell you about the rules of our Wanshenzong!" Deacon Qi scanned the crowd, "In order to prevent someone from going over there to bathe in the Shenquan and then secretly Use the space turbulence to run back, so before you go over there, you must eat one of these things!"

As Deacon Qi said, with a movement of his hand, an extra pitch-black elixir appeared.

Seeing that thing, Xia Ping'an's nose moved, and his face changed slightly. Xia Pingan felt that the breath on the elixir seemed to have some strange connection with the environment and energy of the surrounding space, and something was wrong. If it wasn't for Xia Ping'an Ping An's current soul power has grown to an unimaginable level, and he can't feel that the elixir can actually interact with the environment...

This pill is too strange!

"Deacon Qi, what is this?" Xia Pingan asked directly.

"This is poison..." As soon as Deacon Qi opened his mouth, the faces of the people around him suddenly changed. Deacon Qi continued, "This is a special poison refined by the Wanshenzong. After eating this poison, if you enter the Pantheon but return to the God-killing Insect Realm, the medicinal properties of this poison will be triggered by the environment in the God-killing Insect Realm. Blood……"