Although Jiang Kong and Taixu Great Sage have a good relationship, this place is the Taixu Holy Realm, and it is generally managed by Bashe.

Now Jiang Kong has actually sent the Reincarnation Order, which is strange in itself.

"Xiao Ye, you have great opportunities and do not lack the power of the holy level to nourish your spiritual body. What you lack should be this thing."

Jiang Kongyu had a deep meaning, and at the same time his palm shattered the starry sky. Suddenly, willow roots with green light blooming flying out of it, filled with the breath of Taoist rhyme, which was very magical.

"This is a thousand interrogation of Tianliu, which should help you stand out in this battlefield of reincarnation and take charge of the great world."

Jiang Kong bounced his fingers and suddenly the thousand pieces of Wentianliu flew towards Xiao Ye.

"Ask Tianliu!"

Xiao Ye rolled up these Wen Tianliu with the power of half-saint, and his whole body was shocked.

When he was in the Great Realm of Blood Killing, he felt that the Four Character Classics were indefinite and was not far away.

However, after the past five years of cultivation, he has not made any breakthroughs and has made slow progress.

At the same time, Wen Tianliu is extremely rare in the Three Thousand Realms. If he wants to get it again, he can only rely on luck.

Now, Jiang Kong actually gave him a thousand pieces of Wen Tianliu in one breath, and he was sleepy and touched the pillow.

But, this is why!

Although he got the Jiang Kong Stone Sword, this would definitely not be enough to let Jiang Kong treat him like this.

"Xiao Ye, you should know that although our human race is a big clan, the internal struggle is very powerful. Even if a saint-level strongman is in the wrong camp, he will be at risk of his death."

"And Taixu and others, I, don't want to work hard for the internal struggle of the human race, so they all chose to build their own camps and fight for the prosperity of the human race. Unfortunately, we are now weak."

Speaking of this, Jiang Kong revealed a sense of arrogance.

That was a deep disgust of the current situation of the human race.

"camp?"

Xiao Ye suddenly realized when he heard this.

indeed.

He entered the Three Thousand Realms and the various human forces he saw were fighting each other, and he was also very disgusted.

Like Taixu and Jiang Kong, if you do not join the saint-level forces, it will be difficult to survive in the cracks.

I'm afraid this is the real reason why Taixu Great Sage, Jiang Kong and others devoted their efforts to help him.

"Mr. Jiang Kong, I, Xiao Ye, will do my best. If I can become a saint, I will do my best to the prosperity of the human race." Xiao Ye took a deep breath and said solemnly.

Whether it was Jiang Kong or Taixu Great Sage, he had given him so much help, and he engraved it in his heart.

He also agreed with Jiang Kong, Taixu and others' original intention of building their own camp.

"good."

Jiang Kong smiled slightly, and his body teleported away.

"There are few saint-level powerful people among the human race in the Three Thousand Realms who have such ideas."

"If everyone is like this, why worry about not prospering in the human race? My ancient race will not have fallen to this level." The Great Sage of Time also sighed.

"A thousand pieces of questioning Tianliu!"

At this moment, a blazing light burst out from Xiao Ye's eyes.

His first body is progressing to God. If the four sutras make great progress, the temple will give him the ranking of the evaluation, which is a joke.

At that moment, Xiao Ye rushed to the retreat and began to refine these Wentian Lius.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the vast starry sky, the four big words "Jing, Ancient, Tai, and Chu" are like floating in chaos, exploding infinite divine light.

As time goes by, the momentum of these four characters is becoming more and more terrifying, and it is connected to each other and connected into a whole trend, becoming more and more frequent, as if a saint is recovering, causing the strong men in the first level of heaven to jump up.

No one knows what level Xiao Ye’s current strength has reached.

After all, in the competition with the Invincible Emperor, Xiao Ye did not do his best.

During this ascetic practice, five years have gradually passed, and the atmosphere in many great realms has become extremely strong, with a terrifying aura reviving.

On one of the planets in a certain human race.

this

The scenery is beautiful and the land is fertile. Although the human race on the planet does not have high power, they live and work in peace and contentment. No matter how fighting there is in the Three Thousand Worlds, it will not affect the planet at all.

"Tsk tsk, the lifespan of my ancestors is really long. Today is his birthday again."

"Yes, our great-grandfather has died. The ancestor is still the same, and has not changed at all. If it weren't for the ancestor, he would have been sick often, and I thought he was a strong man."

"No, if my ancestors were a strong man, how could he not teach us the martial arts of our descendants?"

...

The men and women on the planet walked together, carrying gifts, and walked towards an ancient castle, while discussing the legends in their minds.

The ancient castle is decorated with lights and an old man with a gray head walked out with the help of everyone, watching his descendants come to pay their birthday and laughed happily.

He lived for too long, so long that he had forgotten how many descendants he had.

He is like an aging fossil. As the years change, the people around him are withering in the years, and the only thing that remains unchanged is him.

"Well? Is the battlefield of reincarnation in this era going to open?"

Suddenly, a splendid light flashed in the old man's eyes, and crackling sounds burst out all over his body. His originally hunched body became stronger, washed away all the dew, and his head turned white quickly became black and thick. A half-saint pressure swept away. In an instant, the entire castle cracked and everyone was annihilated with the ruins.

There was only a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, dancing black, climbing to the sky step by step. The terrifying momentum made the planet collapse, and countless screams sounded, like a lush hell.

He was indifferent and indifferent to this.

A strong man like him has an extremely weak concept of future generations.

Besides, the human race on this planet is just a tool for him to be ordinary.

"I have been an ordinary person for so long, and I am almost forgetting the feeling of boiling blood!" The strong man rushed into the sky and disappeared.

...

In a vast starry sky, a man in black robe and a man in white robe were sitting opposite each other, using the starry sky as a chessboard and the sun, moon and stars as their children, playing chess.

In this game, they have been playing games for ten years and are not over yet.

Suddenly, they all stumbled and the huge chessboard collapsed.

"Hahaha, finally the battlefield of reincarnation started. I almost thought I couldn't stand it anymore!"

"As a quasi-saint, if I can control a great world, I will definitely be able to transform into a saint."

The two men looked at each other and laughed wildly, their bodies seemed to teleport and disappeared.

At this moment, all the great realm controlled by the human race fell into turmoil. I don’t know how many semi-saints and quasi-saints who were drowned in the long river of time appeared, causing an uproar and shock.

"There is change in the order of reincarnation!"
Chapter completed!