Chapter 1358 (1/2)

”Check in.”

You are carefree and meditate in your heart.

”Congratulations to the host, sign in ten star reward, one chief sacrifice order!”

As the system voice falls.

In front of you Xiaoyao, a dark token appeared impressively.

This dark token is very simple. It is neither gold nor wood, nor stone nor jade. It can't be seen what material it is made of.

It smells very old.

The token is engraved with a number ”Five” in ancient Chinese characters.

The reason why you Xiaoyao knows the ancient characters is that there are many ancient characters and ancient books in your Sutra Pavilion.

Looking at the so-called chief sacrifice order, Jun Xiaoyao inexplicably felt bursts of palpitations.

This dark chief sacrifice order did not send out any special fluctuations.

Not to mention the imperial soldiers, even the breath of the supreme weapon seems to be countless times stronger than the chief sacrificial order.

But Jun Xiaoyao always has a feeling of a slight tremor in the bottom of his heart.

With his mind, he can have this feeling. It can be imagined that the chief priest's order is so mysterious.

You Xiaoyao seems to see that the chief sacrifice order is stained with the blood of countless creatures.

And when Jun Xiaoyao signed in the order of the chief sacrifice.

The whole nine days seemed to be surrounded by a faint air engine.

One of the ten forbidden areas, the Holy Spirit market, has an ancient existence disturbed.

”Eh, is that breath...”

On the other side of the restricted area, in the immortal mausoleum, there is also a strong presence.

”Sure enough, it's that breath. It seems that this' great cleansing 'will be the most terrible in history.”

One of the ten forbidden areas, in the emperor meteorite god mountain, there are also strong people whispering coldly.

”A long time ago, the one who was reincarnated in the sea fell asleep after being hit hard by Wuzhong, and that position has been vacant.”

”Now, is there a latecomer at last? I don't know which side of the restricted area has the supreme existence. Let me speculate.”

However, after some calculation, the supreme power of emperor meteorite mountain showed an unprecedented color of surprise.

”It can't be calculated. It seems that it is indeed the owner of a restricted area. It shields the cause and effect and can't be spied. Forget it, don't offend.”

”It seems that this main sacrifice ceremony will make history. Maybe someone can step there and achieve the utmost sublimation...”

At this moment, for the whole nine days, there were ancient existence in the major restricted areas. They were alarmed, then suspected and calculated.

Not only nine days.

Even in the immortal realm, there are some ancient and powerful powerful people who feel vaguely.

And these can sense the strong, all of them are ancient, after several centuries.

Even once, I personally experienced a terrorist unrest.

”Sure enough, is it still unavoidable?”

”Even if there is no end to this turmoil, it may not be able to suppress it.”

In the depths of the nine heaven fairy house, the descendants of a creator of the fairy house shook their heads and sighed, and their eyes were full of anxiety.

Xianting, the emperor of Fuxi Xiantong, is also meditating.

”The past turmoil did not affect Xianting, and Xianting only symbolically saved the common people.”

”Now, however, is the weakest period since the ages of our Xianting. We still need to make preparations in advance.”

If it is the heyday, the nine immortals gather in Xianting.

The so-called nine day unrest can naturally be ignored.

But now, Xianting itself is on the verge of division.

At this time, it is difficult to guarantee that the nine day restricted area will not have any crooked thoughts.

Xianting has a profound heritage. Even if it is in the semi split stage, it is still a behemoth.

Even so, Xianting dare not take it lightly for this possible biggest turmoil in history.

In a mysterious place in Xianyu, there is a gloomy atmosphere. There are Yin soldiers crossing the border and all ghosts travel at night.

This is one of the ten underground halls.

There was a dumb whisper.

”That wave, if nothing unexpected, should be the emergence of a new chief priest.”

”The one who was reincarnated in the sea last time was badly hit by Wuzhong and has been sleeping so far. There has been no successor.”

”It seems that this world will really be the most terrible super turmoil and epic cleansing in history. We are expected to witness history.”

”I'm really looking forward to it. This is also the best time for the rise of my Prefecture...”

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't know.

The chief sacrificial order he signed up for set off a wave in the whole Jiutian and Xianyu.