There was an extra line of words on the black and red paper? "Fellow Daoists, don't panic. No matter who is on the list, I will be with you." True Saint Wu Jie stepped forward, acting very calmly.
He was the first person on the list in this era. He had long been sentenced to death and had lived a hard life for the past few hundred years until his luck turned recently.
Wu Jie Zhen Sheng had a good attitude and said, "It's no big deal. It doesn't matter whether it's on the list or not. We have to deal with it anyway. To put it bluntly, it's either us or it's gone!"
A handful of true saints secretly complained that you were already on the list and were considered a "living dead", so naturally they had to give it their all. However, we are not in despair yet.
Deep down, no one wants to leave their name on paper at this moment.
Obviously, the True Saint Wu Jie had a preconceived idea.
Wu, You, Wangyou, etc. looked solemn and did not speak, because the words on the paper were not real holy names at all, but more like a set of information.
"Who knows?" Gu Sanming asked. Even he, an ancient giant monster who had lived for more than 15 centuries, did not recognize this mysterious text.
He looked at the remnant of the giant from the old camp, because this should be an old saint who lived longer and should know the secret texts of different eras.
The survivors stared at it and said, "This line of words does not contain any rules or patterns. It is just normal characters. It is impossible to understand or analyze it. Who left this writing?"
He studied it for a moment, frowned and said, "I am only somewhat sure about the last word, it should be the word 'holy.'"
The supreme beings present were all amazed when they heard this. He was one of the oldest beings in the scene, having become a true saint 17 centuries ago. How could he not recognize the words at the beginning?
The survivors explained, "I was lucky enough to see the sacrificial text written by the first of the old saints. Later, I heard a certain ancient saint recite it, and then I recognized and wrote down a few special characters, and thus identified it."
When people heard this, they inhaled the mythical substance.
This kind of font is needed for the sacrificial text written by the first person in history, a script that not even the old saints could recognize. It is quite mysterious.
"What kind of sacrificial text?" asked the demon clan giant Gu Sanming solemnly.
Asking the first of the Old Saints to use an unknown ancient font, write by hand, and perform sacrifices is too high a standard and must be quite terrifying.
The survivor shook his head and said, "I don't know. After I finished writing it, I should have sent it to the eternal silence where there is no myth, cause and effect, and burned it. There, I completed the last step of the sacrificial text. Strangely enough, when the sacrificial text disappeared in the flames, my memory also became blurred. I only remembered a few words. I couldn't even remember the entire text."
Obviously, this kind of question and answer was a bit off topic, but the supreme beings present did not interrupt and were very concerned.
It was so unbelievable that they actually offered sacrifices to a place of eternal silence without myths. All the saints were pondering over this.
Unfortunately, there is no follow-up.
Both the upper and lower lists were black and red, and they were creepy, wandering around nearby, this time with obvious hostility. After being exiled once, it couldn't help but attack.
The saints had no fear because they were prepared.
That line of words was spread across two pieces of scrap paper, and they only looked coherent when read together. There was even a word that spanned across two lists.
The survivors suggested that they could ask the old boy who was sitting alone in the distance, hugging his knees, and staring into the end of the deep space in a trance.
In fact, in the 36th Heaven, Wang Xuan was a little confused when he saw the old boy in Wu's dojo through the Holy Land. Did this person actually enter the real world?
The Paper Saint lowered his head and stood behind the old boy, waiting for instructions, but was ignored.
"Only a half-crazy old boy would care about the paper figures he has made. After all, they were burned for his master and the dead he respected. Now that he is in his complete form and his mind is not disordered, you should call the Paper Saint back." The survivor transmitted a message to the embers.
The Paper Saint quietly retreated, and the survivors walked over in person.
This old boy is not as old as the survivor, but his Taoism is much more advanced than him.
It was an evil spirit with a very powerful background. Few of the saints present could fight against it, and he was beaten to pieces by the old boy.
After all, this was the first genius who was once highly expected by the old saint giants 17 centuries ago.
The old boy looked up, glanced at the survivors, and then looked at the black and red list lingering nearby, ready to swoop down and launch a heavenly punishment at any time.
He said calmly: "Of the seven words, I know the last five. It should be 'want to become an old saint.'"
Many people present inhaled the chaotic matter. This genius from the Old Saint period was indeed extraordinary. He knew more words than the survivors and was almost done deciphering it.
Wu said, "Put it together and you want to become the Old Saint."
The number one existence among the super-transformed prohibited items was indeed extraordinary. He gave a complete translation directly, which made the old boy look surprised. He opened his mouth but said nothing.
Apparently, he had seen "nothing" a long time ago.
At this moment, the hearts of the saints were churning violently, no one could calm down, they felt tremendous pressure, and also a fear of the unknown.
The must-kill list that flew back from the eternal silence where there is no myth and cause and effect actually brought these seven words. Who left the message?
"It doesn't look like a kill list that appeared on its own, but rather it was written by living beings themselves!" Zhao Gu, the strongest man of the human race, came to this conclusion after research.
"You" made a move, wanting to manifest something, but he just groaned and gained nothing. Instead, he angered the kill list, and "You" was forced to accept the "Heavenly Punishment".
In Wu's dojo, supreme patterns crisscrossed each other, temporarily isolating the kill list. Now is not the time for the strong to take action.
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