There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

Pieces of minced meat climbed up from the ground and were constantly assembled and spliced.

You can see the cross-sections of flesh and blood, muscle tissue, and internal organ dissections, which are constantly combined.

Soon, Ninth had formed a rough human shape. He controlled his own flesh, took his thighs out from his abdomen, and put them back to their original positions.

Lin Tian stood on one side, at a loss. He stretched his hands forward, wanting to help, but he didn't dare to help.

What are you looking at? Why don't you come and help me fight!

Ninth glanced at him, and then Lin Tian dared to go up and carefully pull out the squeezed and deformed spleen from his neck.

Then he carefully removed the arm stuck on his chest and stuffed the spleen tremblingly into it.

You're so slow, you can't wait for three to five days?

Ninth frowned and slapped his hand away, Forget it, I'll do it myself.

Uh-huh! Lin Tian subconsciously screamed. This was too scary. Even though he was in the eighth realm, he couldn't look directly at him. His disgusted look made the ninth-level man couldn't help but look at him a few times.

Until the key parts were hidden with a formation.

The priests breathed a sigh of relief.

What a pity. The priest Miao Chang'an sighed, not seeing what he wanted to see.

What are you sighing for?

Everyone looked at each other strangely, but I have to say that the atmosphere was still very relaxed.

Of course, as easy as it is underground, it’s not easy at all in the sky.

Boom!

Chen Banxian kicked Lu Gu over and said, Come on, your son was killed by our human race. If I let you, I will be killed by the human race again.

Human race, damn it!

Lu Gu roared, but to no avail.

He was stepped on the chest by Chen Banxian, and his beautiful face leaned down and said scornfully to him: You don't need an immortal weapon, you are just a scum in my hands.

The humiliation and the hatred of killing his son made Lu Guji want to collapse.

He could only keep attacking Chen Banxian, only to be beaten back again and again.

No one has used the immortal weapon. Lu Gu knows how many important people there are here, and everyone will die in the disaster.

His Fu Chong clan will also be wiped out.

But...he is not willing to give in. Lu Ji is his most promising son. They have entered Jingxu together from countless epochs ago until today.

In the Mirror Market, reincarnations change one after another, and the emotions generated have long been inseparable.

Bang!

Chen Banxian kicked him again, and Lu Gu screamed and half of his body was shattered.

He crawled for a long time without getting up.

Chen Banxian followed, his black hair flying under the shock wave, and he stepped on it hard.

enough!

Ying Lang dodged in front of Lu Gu and stretched out his feet to block Chen Banxian's force.

Fellow Taoist, please forgive me for the pain of losing my son.

oh.

Chen Banxian calmly withdrew his foot: If you speak to him earlier, I can stop my foot sooner, right?

Yinglang's eyes blinked: This first battle has been decided, how about we all leave separately?

Want to leave?

The corner of Chen Banxian's lips curled up: Then go back and bring the immortal weapon to kill the great cultivator of our clan? Or go back and destroy our human clan?

His words made people of all races look gloomy, and it had to be said that they did have this idea.

Chen Banxian cannot stay in the human race forever. Once he leaves, the human race will definitely pay a heavy price.

I won't let you go!

Lu Gu roared: Chen Banxian! Just wait, my Fu Chong clan's territory is closest to yours, and you will pay a heavy price!

I want your whole family to be buried with my son!

Look, I just said I can't let you go.

Chen Banxian said in a faint tone: So everyone should stay here, chatting about home affairs and talking about your experiences. It is also an interesting thing.

ridiculous.

The man from the Hunyuan Ancient Tribe waved his arms above his knees: Then wouldn't we be spending time here forever?

otherwise.

Chen Banxian chuckled: We can also practice here. When our human race reaches the peak of the mortal world, we can all go out together.

To the pinnacle of the mortal world...

Isn’t that a quasi-fairyland?

The faces of the ancient tribe were ugly. Judging from the look on the human race's face, it was probably true.

He can really spend time with everyone until that day comes.

Fortunately for them, Ke Yinglanggui was the prophet of the Yinggou clan and was supposed to be born in advance. Now this time is basically equivalent to not being born at all.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Yinglang, hoping that this prophet could do something.

Many eyes were focused on one point. Ying Lang thought for a moment and said to Chen Banxian: Fellow Taoist...

Fellow Taoist wants to sleep.

He turned over, and the corolla chair turned into a corolla bed, lying on it soft and fragrant.

I am willing to take the oath of heaven.

Yinglang's next sentence made the drowsy person wake up instantly.

Tell me earlier!

He stood up quickly: You have such a good idea, you should have told me earlier!

Hey, why didn't you tell me earlier? I thought I was going to be with you for thousands of years.

The expression on this human race's face was full of unworthiness: You said it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier?

In the eyes of the ancient people, this face is flat.

Ying Lang's good concentration also wavered slightly, and his tone became a little heavier.

Since fellow Taoist agrees, then let me go after I swear the oath.

Of course. Just wait, I will help you prepare the template for the Heavenly Dao Oath.

With a smile on his face, Chen Banxian created a booklet and a writing brush in the air.

[Heaven is above:

I...god, promise not to take action against the human race after leaving the Emperor Jar, and order the tribe and the human race to coexist peacefully, help each other, be harmonious and friendly, and not to cause any harm to the human race for any reason. If I violate this oath, I will be struck by thunder from the sky and five thunders will strike me. Three disasters and five disasters, relatives are dead, the foundation of the road is broken, and there will never be a chance to make a comeback. 】

Take a look and see if there's anything else you want to add.

He tapped the template lightly with his finger, and the template was automatically copied and flew into everyone's hands.

Snapped!

Immediately, an ancient tribe member was furious: Do you have any sense of shame anymore? How about you also make this oath and change the human race to my ten thousand races?

Many people's expressions changed slightly. If Chen Banxian got mad while walking down the slope, would they also have to travel?

Everyone looked at the ancient tribe who was speaking. It was very likely that he was a spy from the human race.

Unexpectedly, Chen Banxian's expression changed, he actually took the paper back and revised it again.

Are you still worried that you can't take action against me?

The hearts of the ancient tribes were beating. Is this really a human race, not some behemoth in the Mirror Ruins?

Chen Banxian apologized seriously: I didn't think carefully, so let's take a look again.

The ancient tribe before said again: No matter what, if everyone wants to go out, they must swear. Whatever you write, we will do it together.

Chen Banxian, holding the paper in his hand, hesitated again.

His face was extremely solemn, he circled it, changed it, and kept crumpling it into a ball of paper and throwing it aside.

Judging from his appearance, this oath is extremely difficult, no less than a journey to comprehend the way of an immortal.

Is it really difficult?

The ancient Shuiyi tribe picked up the paper ball on the ground, which was thrown out by Chen Banxian.

I saw it read [Heaven is above: My ancient race cannot use any reason to attack the human race. I, xxx, hereby promise that if I use it... I will never be reincarnated! 】

There are about five hundred words omitted in the middle!

This kid is so cruel!

Finally, Chen Banxian came up with the final plan.

Everyone, take a look and sign if you think it's suitable.

[The law of heaven is above: Our clan is not allowed to attack humans in any way. Even if we start a war, it can only be one-on-one. If we violate it, heaven will beat us... (800 words). Report to heaven and use this as a lesson! 】

Good guy, can't you beat me up?

Their expressions were heavy, which was basically the most powerful method for all races.

I sign!

At this moment, Lu Gu was the first to raise his hand. He firmly held the immortal Yin-Yang Reversal Spoon and pressed his fingerprints on the paper.

Once it is signed and burned to worship heaven, the oath will be considered valid.

Seeing the spoon in his hand, many people suddenly felt enlightened.

By the way, they also have immortal weapons, which the human race does not have.

Even if it is a wheel, they can consume the human race to death one after another.

In addition, the various tribes who mastered the immortal weapons also spoke one after another:

I sign!

I sign!

I'll sign too!

They pressed their handprints one after another, but little did they know that this was completely cutting off their escape route.

Chen Banxian smiled. After everyone signed, he signed his own name, lit it with fire, and prayed to heaven.

Okay, let me out! Lu Gu stood at the exit, planning to just wait for Chen Banxian to let go before taking action against the human monks.

Don't worry, I have a small request.

Chen Banxian opened the exit with a smile and was behind him.

But he set up a table and said: Everyone, you are here, why don't you leave after you finish your hexagram?

Fortune telling?

The man from the Hunyuan Ancient Clan smiled lightly: Don't worry about the human prophets. Our tribe's prophets have already ordered everything, so there is no need to worry about it.

No.

Chen Banxian waved his hand, and the atmosphere of Jidao filled the air: You'd better do your fortune-telling. You can also calculate your fortune and love.

Is this a threat, or...a humiliation?

Everyone looked ugly, and the people of the Lushu Ancient Clan sneered: Okay, the name of the human race has learned a lesson today, forget it, even if... when will your human race perish!

Fellow Taoist, please take care of your own business.

Chen Banxian smiled and pointed at the various divination items on the table.

You can calculate your career and future, you can also calculate diseases, disasters, and even whether you will find money tomorrow.

That counts if I find the money tomorrow.

He suppressed his anger, but Chen Banxian slowly gave him a divination.

After a while of making and breaking hexagrams and divination, he concluded:

Okay, you won't be able to pick it up tomorrow, but someone else will give you money.

Can you let me go now?

The eyes of the people of the Lushu Ancient Clan are extremely evil.

Thank you for your patronage, 1 spiritual stone.

Chen Banxian was not frightened at all and pointed at the side of the Gua Tan.

It says - fortune telling 1 spirit stone.

Having been humiliated enough, a member of the Lushu Ancient Clan took out a spirit stone and his tone was trembling:

Now, can you let me go?

Of course, come again next time.

He stepped aside, and the people of the Lushu ancient tribe walked out of the imperial jar. The sun shone on them again, and they felt as if they had let go of the hustle and bustle of the world and were as light as clouds, and their thoughts were relaxed and uninhibited.

I can't believe it, he really came out?