2 minutes and 31 seconds.

The time it took for Xiang Ming Palace to shatter Shen Mansion's Shen Tian Selection Inheritance Tool was actually 2 minutes and 31 seconds.

The time it took him and Deng Guanlou turned out to be exactly the same.

anger!

Although the two were equally ranked, Deng Guanlou actually lost.

To know!

He is currently ninth on the list of candidates, and Xiang Minggong is one place behind.

What was a guaranteed win turned into a draw.

This made the latter very angry.

…

"The two are tied. This is God's will. Let's share the ownership of the mine equally!"

"King Yueluo, we are all here for the mines, there is no need to have any grudges!"

“Harmony brings wealth!”

Luo Guangliu smiled helplessly.

"agree!"

King Yueluo didn't talk too much and nodded lightly.

The former is right!

In this world, the spiritual energy is thin and the earth's soil is fragile and pitiful.

If the two of them were chosen to fight, the outcome would not be decided yet. Maybe this mine would have been completely destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

You know, the raw ore of Tianyuan Treasure is very fragile.

…

"Um?"

Suddenly, Luo Guangliu frowned.

There is a piece of news in his jade slip.

The supreme message from the Holy Lord Jichi.

From...Holy Lord!

Then, his spiritual thoughts spread out and began to scan everyone in the Tianci Sect.

Pre-select the qualifications of a saint?

In this mere exile realm, there is actually the qualification of a saint?

Simply incredible!

But this message came from the Holy Lord personally.

The Holy Lord is in the realm of inquiry, and his methods are all-encompassing. His judgment is absolutely impossible to be wrong.

…

Qing Xuanle, like everyone in the Tianci Sect, was in shock and fear.

Nascent Soul, who was once aloof in the northern realm, instantly became a vulnerable ant.

Even with half-step natural selection, it only took 2 minutes and 31 seconds before he was seriously injured by the opponent.

And the person who created the figurines was only in the Nascent Soul realm.

With the advent of two true natural selections, the people of the Tianci Sect no longer had the heart to resist.

They finally understood why Shen Fusheng wanted to disband the Tianci Sect.

If you don’t disband, what can you do?

The total number of Nascent Souls on both sides exceeds 2,000.

What a terrifying amount that is.

Not to mention, there is the holy land of natural selection that can turn the tide against the tide with a flick of one’s sleeves.

This scene has already exceeded the imagination of everyone in the Tianci Sect.

Many dignified Nascent Souls collapsed completely under the overwhelming pressure.

That’s right!

In front of the golden elixir and mortals, you are high and mighty, like a great emperor, a myth, and unparalleled.

But facing more powerful existences and facing the fate of being killed at any time, they are also vulnerable.

Nascent Soul, I have long forgotten what fear is.

But suddenly, your life has become a plaything for others to control. Who can remain strong?

collapse!

The strong ones collapse even faster than ordinary people.

Because there is no past that has been trampled on in your body.

Qing Xuanle's expression was complicated. She was looking at a person from a distance. She was looking at her father who was extremely humble among the crowd.

Qingtianyi!

It turns out that my father is not from the Northern Realm at all.

No wonder.

Qingtian Yi has no feelings at all for all his concubines.

No matter you are a beautiful woman who has conquered the country or a noble lady, in Qingtian Yi's eyes, you are just a fertility machine.

He killed princes and concubines, and his face never showed any signs of trouble.

He forced himself to be so cold-blooded and ruthless.

It turns out that his roots and blood are not here at all.

boom!

At this moment, Qing Xuanle felt a pain in his neck, followed by a burst of suffocation.

She felt an indescribable powerful force that imprisoned her.

This kind of power is like the endless rolling waves, and you are just a floating duckweed under the waves. You have no choice but to drift with the current.

Then!

This force, like an invisible giant palm, pinched her and lifted her up easily.

struggle.

Then he accepted his fate.

Qing Xuanle's delicate body just floated out of thin air. Even though she had broken through the Nascent Soul, she had no ability to resist at all.

She looked around, panicked.

Ji Dongyuan and the others saw Qing Xuanle's abnormality and panic, and wanted to rescue him.

As a result, as soon as people took a step, they fell to their knees on the ground, and their knees were completely shattered.

shock!

Under the gaze of everyone, Qing Xuanle was like a rabbit, being carried by an invisible force and floating towards Qing Tianyi's camp.

"Well, it turns out that there is very pure Qing family blood. It should be a return to the ancestors."

Luo Guangliu raised his bamboo hat slightly.

In this northern realm, only Qing Xuanle was qualified to let him take a closer look.

Atavism.

The inheritance of bloodline will become thinner and thinner as it spreads from generation to generation and is diluted and assimilated.

And when it becomes thin to a certain extent, some alien species will revert to their ancestors and reach an unprecedented concentration of blood. This is a miracle, and it rarely happens in thousands of years.

"Qingtian Yi, your contribution to discovering the Tianyuan treasure vein can only offset your sins."

"But you gave birth to a good daughter. The blood of the Holy Lord in her body has returned to her ancestors, and she is qualified to practice the supreme Taoism of Jichi."

"The Holy Lord just ordered that she is now one of the pre-selected saints of Jichi Holy Land."

"You have merit and should be rewarded. I canonize you as a protector."

Qing Xuanle was panicked and locked in place. Although it didn't help, she still struggled subconsciously.

"Saint?"
To be continued...