Valkyrie Bloodline

The entire fairy land seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force.

Even if the sage came, he would be affected to some extent, but relying on his cultivation to minimize this influence.

The weaker the cultivation base, the more unable to resist.

There are a few casual cultivators whose cultivation base is not even as good as that of the upper emperor, and they changed color and mutiny as soon as they set foot in the fairyland.

Taking a closer look, these casual cultivators didn't have many magical armors on their bodies, and the cultivation techniques they had learned were mixed. Although the aura on their bodies had stepped into the realm of the Martial Emperor, it was obviously impure, mixed with a lot of eagerness for quick success and instant benefit. Mark of.

Not to mention those geniuses of great religions and imperial orthodoxy, even disciples and elders of some second- and third-rate sects would frown slightly when they saw these casual cultivators.

"What kind of place is Immortal Land, how can some cats and dogs come up?"

A sect disciple snorted coldly. Although he was not a genius of the great sect, the sect behind him was also a powerful sect with several holy emperor ancestors.

He was naturally cautious in front of those great teachers, not daring to overstep.

But facing these few casual cultivators is completely different.

A few young people who were obviously from sects also looked over.

Those real big shots are naturally not interested in paying attention to the life and death of some casual cultivators, and they don't even pay attention to them at all. Anyway, it is impossible to compete with them for the place to enter the reincarnation tower.

But these geniuses from ordinary sects and families knew that their chances were slim, and now they came with the elders of the sect, and they came more to see the world. By the way, see if you can make friends with some great people from the big religion.

After stepping into the Immortal Land, when they saw the appearance of casual cultivators with a lower status than them, they naturally found a target to vent their anger on.

"A few lifeless wastes, this is not a place for you to set foot! Get down!"

Sure enough, someone made trouble!

Not only for those casual cultivators who just barely set foot in the fairy land, but also for some other casual cultivators who felt the contempt for them from the geniuses who came from sect families.

Except for a few extremely strong practitioners among the casual cultivators, many casual cultivators and some heirs of low-level sects all had embarrassing expressions.

Some of them changed their expressions several times, finally heaved a long sigh, gritted their teeth, and chose to leave the fairyland.

After all, they also know that, leaving aside the cynicism, every time the reincarnation tower is opened, blood will flow into rivers. Their self-cultivation of casual cultivators stayed, and they didn't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder for the collision between those who were truly favored by heaven.

Of course, there are also people who do not believe in evil!

The Tower of Reincarnation appears once in a hundred years, and every time someone gets a heaven-defying opportunity from it, it becomes the most invincible symbol of an era.

Even if there is only a chance, they don't want to give up!

In a short period of time, about half of the disciples of casual cultivators and small sects left, but still half of them hesitated and chose to stay.

"act recklessly!"

When those young people who were from the martial arts sect looked at it, their faces were not very good-looking.

Someone snorted angrily, and someone even had a strong killing intent in their eyes!

"Brother Mu, it's useless to talk to these ants. Since you're shameless, don't blame me for waiting."

The disciples of the great sect all sneered, with jokes on their faces.

They may not be able to compare with the geniuses of those great religions, but compared to ordinary people, they can be regarded as strong people who crush everyone.

Looking carefully, everyone has at least the cultivation level above the middle emperor, and even the leading few people faintly exude the aura of the peak of the upper emperor!

Although this level of cultivation is not considered a genius in the upper three realms, it is not at the same level as those casual cultivators.

Sure enough, those small sect disciples and casual cultivators who stayed behind all changed their colors and became vigilant after hearing about it.

Some of them even said loudly, "Brothers, we don't want to compete with you for the opportunity to enter the Tower of Reincarnation. It's just that this kind of immortal fate only happens once in a hundred years. Since we have encountered it, we just want to pay close attention to it." Do not dare to have unreasonable thoughts.”

The person who spoke Lang Lang was upright and seemed to be from a famous family, but obviously his school had long since declined, but now he was among a group of casual cultivators, and his cultivation base was extremely high, faintly possessing the cultivation base of the peak of the middle emperor.

He spoke from the bottom of his heart, although there were various strange colors flashing in the eyes of casual cultivators, obviously not everyone was as devoid of greed as he was, but at the moment they were weak, so naturally they would not say anything, but each of them made up their minds My idea, once the Reincarnation Tower is opened, even if I try to die, I have to make a dash for it!

"Where did the unknown pawn come from? Immortal fate is not something you are qualified to look up to. If you are sensible, roll down to the immortal land now. If you don't follow! Hmph!"

boom!

A sect disciple waved his hand lightly, and immediately saw a huge force turned into a terrifying palm print, leaving a huge hole in front of everyone!

hiss!

Many rogue cultivators gasped, those who dared to set foot on the Immortal Soil naturally had some skills, otherwise they would not even be able to enter the Immortal Soil.

But here, everyone is suppressed, and they can't exert much of their strength.

But even so, it still has such power!

"This is the strength of the sect disciples?"

Some people retreated. Obviously, these sects are used to domineering, whether you want to get a piece of the pie, you can either get out of the fairyland or die here.

"This fairy land is not opened by your family! Why can't we stay here?"

Before some casual cultivators made a sound, they saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with an unconvinced expression on his face! And many people saw that this young man came together with the casual cultivator who had the highest cultivation level among the crowd just now, and he was obviously from the same path.

"Why?"

The sect disciple and the others burst out laughing when they heard this!

"In the eyes of our big faction, you are nothing more than ants that can be crushed to death at will!"

What blatant contempt.

Even though many casual cultivators were furious in their hearts, they dared not speak out in the end.

Because for millions of years, this is an iron-clad fact!

"You are deceiving people too much!"

The young man was obviously a fledgling, the so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, his face was flushed, obviously very angry. On the other hand, most of the other casual cultivators dared not speak out, and some even looked sad.

"Hahaha! Too much bullying? That's also caused by your incompetence!"

"Brother Mu, why bother wasting time with them, give them ten breaths of time, if anyone dares to stay in the Immortal Land regardless of life and death, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Exactly!"

Many casual cultivators who wanted to fish in troubled waters just now changed their faces, and some people finally gave up and left the fairyland.

At this time, there are not many casual cultivators and small sect disciples who are still in the fairy land, but only a few dozen.

Among them, the fledgling young man and the refined scholar with the highest cultivation were included.