"I heard that something big happened outside. Half of the Yaoshan faction went there. What exactly happened?" someone asked.
"It is said that a new demon god was born and the barrier was destroyed, and they wanted to use this to escape." Another person answered.
"Get out?" Someone said disdainfully, "A single demon god could have let them out. Why have we been trapped here for five hundred years..."
"Not only the Demon God, but also the God Clan has sent people down to kill all the disciples patrolling the periphery. The Immortal Lords of each palace are currently discussing matters..."
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew for no reason, but the few people didn't pay attention and continued chatting and gossiping as they walked.
The deeper you go into the sealed area, the brighter the environment becomes.
On a vast and flat land, exquisite houses are scattered in an orderly manner.
With its back against the volcano, its side facing the abyss and black water in front, it looks like a fairyland under the moonlight.
"They really know how to enjoy themselves." A childish voice echoed from nowhere. "Even in such a situation, they can still live an orderly life. They are worthy of being people who can rebel twice and are planning a third time. They are in a very good mood."
"Those who can cultivate to become immortals have hearts as hard as stone." Another voice said, "That room is bright. Let's go over there and take a look."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind dragged a light green light tail and flew towards the brightest place.
In the round house, a circle of candles and luminous pearls were arranged alternately, lighting up the room as bright as day.
There was a round platform in the middle of the room, and on top of it sat twelve square high-backed tables and chairs, on which sat twelve people, some young and handsome, some with white hair and youthful faces.
Some of them have serious expressions, some have lazy postures, and some have empty expressions, as if they are daydreaming.
"What's the situation outside?" asked a middle-aged man with a serious expression.
A disciple in the back was casting a spell while observing a water mirror. Upon hearing the question, he immediately replied:
"Reporting to the Immortal Venerable, the people sent out by Yaoshan have been completely wiped out, and the seal has been restored."
"So fast?" He frowned slightly, "It seems that the people coming this time are very powerful..."
"Where are they now?"
"Many of the people who came in with them were injured and are resting outside the seal."
As he spoke, the young disciple projected the water mirror image into the center of the circular platform so that all the immortals in each palace could see it.
Their spiritual powers are limited, and their use of the water mirror is also limited. They can only see images and hear sounds.
"I have never seen these people before. They are not the ones headed by Tiangong." Someone carefully identified their appearance but did not see anyone familiar.
"Fortunately, we left a clone outside, otherwise we would have been discovered and came in. My second brother is so smart." Rong Chaoxi said proudly.
"Heh." Poseidon said, "So what if they knew we were here? With you, the 'retribution in this life', here, they're the ones who should be afraid, not us."
Moreover, he didn't believe that Rong Chaoxi would only seek information secretly.
Wherever she goes, there is always chaos!
If she doesn't cause trouble, she wouldn't be Rong Chaoxi.
"Hey, it's too quiet here. Let's liven them up before we leave..."
The two men and the dog lay stealthily on someone else's roof and dug a small hole. The light leaking out made the little guy's cunning eyes look especially bright.
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We should break out together this time..." I don't know what they were talking about, but suddenly there was a quarrel inside, and a burly man stood up and shouted.
"It's all your fault for procrastinating. Now, when those gods return, they will definitely reinforce the seal!"
"It's not easy to get out..." A female cultivator disagreed, "Four hundred years ago, we sacrificed hundreds of people to send out dozens of people..."
"Sacrificing the majority for the sake of a few, what's the point of going out? Are we going to be used as targets for those guys in Tiangong?"
"My opinion is that we should wait for Mojilin to come back with something to rescue us."
"Me too. I can't make any more unnecessary sacrifices."
"I agree. We've already waited four hundred years, so a few more days won't matter..."
Most people said they would continue to conserve their energy, and those who opposed it had no choice but to sit down angrily.
"Wait, wait..., tell me, how long do we have to wait? How many more four hundred years do we have to wait?!"
"It won't be long..." The white-haired man in the middle seat supported his forehead with one hand and rhythmically tapped the armrest with the other, saying slowly:
"According to the previous plan, he should have obtained the Xunying Ancient Lamp. As long as he collects the fragments of the sacred tree fruit, he will be able to ignore this seal."
Hearing this, the two people on the roof looked at each other.
They are collecting Ye He's hearts!
Mo Jilin is hiding in the divine realm!
"who!"
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