Chapter 217 The position of the leader
However, although it was covered with cracks, the mysterious egg had not hatched. The strange vortex inside the egg kept absorbing the power of the law without stopping at all.
Nie Li felt that the power of the law around him was absorbed, but it was not enough, so he began to absorb the power of the law in Nie Li's body. Nie Li immediately pulled the power of the law back.
"This guy is so greedy!" Nie Li said depressedly. After absorbing so much power of the law, he still did not hatch.
"Your law power is not enough to hatch it." Goddess Feather Flame shook her head and said. The egg that had not yet hatched was not enough to absorb so much law power. This egg is really extraordinary.
Although the egg was not completely hatched, Nie Li vaguely felt the beating heart inside the egg. As the power of the law was injected into him became more and more, the heartbeat of the creature in the egg became stronger and stronger, and it became increasingly close to Nie Li.
It seems that it has to be slowed down. It is really not easy to hatch the egg in one go.
Although the goddess of Feather Flame can provide sufficient power of law, Nie Li decided to hatch it himself. After all, his power of law can establish some connection with it.
Just as Nie Li was studying some of the patterns on the egg, Ye Yan's ancestor flew down and stopped on Nie Li's shoulder.
"Ancestor Ye Yan, where have you been flying? I haven't seen you for so long?" Nie Li looked at Ancestor Ye Yan and said, "As the time you have left, the City of Glory was almost destroyed!"
"When those people from the Witch and Ghost Family attacked the City of Glory, I watched them. The people from the Witch and Ghost Family could not do anything to the City of Glory. During this period, I also visited the world of the Underworld and found out about a piece of news. Nie Li. Do you want to know?" Ye Yan Zu deliberately kept a secret.
"What news?" Nie Li asked.
"Hurry up, no one is so idle with you." Goddess Yuyan frowned slightly and said.
"Little girl, you have to be patient when listening to people's words. I have lived for thousands of years. Do you know if I treat my seniors respectfully?" said Ye Yan. He glanced at Yu Yan. Yu Yan's body was a little small, and I don't know what was going on. It would be fine if Nie Li didn't respect him, the old man, but this little girl was not angry with him, and she couldn't bear it. "Nie Li, where did you kidnap this little girl?"
Hearing the words of Ye Yan's ancestor, Nie Li looked strange in his face, glanced at the goddess of Feather Flame with a bad face, and said, "Ancestor Ye Yan, I forgot to introduce to you. This is the goddess of Feather Flame. Because her divine nature was broken and her body was destroyed, she began to condense her divine body again. She became so small, leaving only a legendary cultivation. At her peak, she was a spiritual god who surpassed the legend! I also forgot to add that she had lived for hundreds of thousands of years..."
"Cough cough, cough cough." Ye Yan's ancestor coughed awkwardly and glared at Nie Li, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"
After living for thousands of years and living for hundreds of thousands of years, it seems that it is no different from a baby. He actually called the other girl, and Ye Yan's ancestor was so embarrassed. I don't know how Nie Li did it, but he even kidnapped a spiritual god.
Ye Yan's ancestor actually has some understanding of the spirit god. It is an existence that only appears in legends and myths. No one knows whether it is true. But what he knows is that there is a broken spirit of the wind and snow spirit god in the city of Glory. It is a very powerful treasure.
"Let's talk quickly." Goddess Yuyan waved her hand, and she was not interested in continuing to discuss the issue of who is older and who is younger.
Ye Yan's ancestor looked upright and said seriously: "The controller of the Netherlands is preparing to recruit disciples. If he becomes the disciple of the Netherlands, he will have the opportunity to become the master of the Netherlands and obtain the inheritance of the Netherlands. The second-level powerhouses of each aristocratic family have all gone to participate, including the three second-level powerhouses of the Witch and Ghost family. Therefore, in the past six months, the Witch and Ghost family should not move the City of Glory again. After all, compared with the City of Glory, the temptation of the inheritance of the Netherlands controls is greater!"
"The inheritance of the controller of the Underworld?" Nie Li frowned slightly and thought for a while, "How can we become the controller of the Underworld?"
"I heard that I have to reach the highest level of the Nine-Level Death Land first, and you can see the controller of the Netherland." Ye Yan's ancestor said, "It is said that as long as the strong people above the Black Gold level are going to the Nine-Level Death Land, even the demon masters of the Dark Guild, Long Sha and others!"
Even the demon lord of the Dark Guild came out of seclusion, which shows how much they valued this matter.
"As long as we reach the Black Gold level, we can go there, we can also give it a try." Nie Li thought for a while and said.
"Boy Nie Li, do you really want to go?" Ye Yan's ancestor looked at Nie Li.
"Isn't this the purpose of telling me this news?" Nie Li glanced at Ye Yan's ancestor. He thought carefully. No matter what level the controller of the Underworld is, it is always right to meet him.
The ancestor Ye Yan was seen through by Nie Li, and could only smile awkwardly and said, "The controller of the Netherland Realm wants to recruit disciples. They will not only recruit those with strong strength, but will definitely recruit those with outstanding talents. At this point, I am optimistic about you! As long as you become the disciple of the Netherland Realm Controller, who dares to move the City of Glory in the future?"
Hearing the words of Ye Yan’s ancestor, Nie Li nodded. This is indeed a way out!
Goddess of Feather Flame pondered for a moment. Although the controller of the Nether Realm was an extremely mysterious spiritual god, no one knew his background, but one thing is certain that the controller of the Nether Realm had at least attacked the spiritual gods of the monster clan for the human race.
"Nie Li, I'll go to the Nine-Level Death Land with you." Goddess Yuyan said.
With the help of the goddess Feather Flame, it will be much safer along the way.
After making this decision, Nie Li was about to choose the person who went to the Ninth Level of Death Land together. The first thing he thought of Duan Jian was. With Duan Jian's body, even if he encountered danger, he should be safe. As for the others, Nie Li was still hesitating whether to take them with him.
Nie Li called Duan Jian over.
"Duan Jian, are you willing to go to the Ninth Level of Death with me?" Nie Li looked at Duan Jian and asked.
"Duan Jian will go wherever the master goes, but Duan Jian has a request." Duan Jian said on one knee.
"Get up and talk, what request do you have?"
"Before I go to the Ninth Level of Death, I want to take the head of the old thief Sikong Yi with my own hands!" A terrible cold light suddenly shot out in Duan Jian's eyes. As long as he takes revenge, even if he dies in battle in the future, there will be no regrets.
Nie Li thought about it. Although Sikong Yi is a legendary powerhouse, with Duan Jian’s current strength, it should be enough to fight Sikong Yi. It would take not much time to go back and forth in the Black Prison World. Nie Li raised his eyebrows and said, "Since that's the case, I will accompany you to the Black Prison World!" It took only a few days to go back and forth in the Black Prison World. According to the etiquette of the aristocratic family, Nie Li and Ye Ziyun cannot participate in the engagement, so there is nothing Nie Li does.
"Thank you, Master, for your fulfillment." Duan Jian's eyes were filled with gratitude. He had been waiting for too long this day. Since the moment his parents were forced to commit suicide, he has been thinking about revenge all the time.
Black Prison World.
After that time, after the territory of the Silver Wing Family was destroyed by Nie Li and others, the Silver Wing Family was in a very embarrassing situation for a long time and was suppressed by other families. When the Black Prison Family thought that the Silver Wing Family would be in a slump, it was unexpected that Sikong Yi's cultivation suddenly improved by leaps and bounds.
Moreover, Sikong Yi sent a letter to the heads of each aristocratic family, intending to hold a meeting of the leaders to select a new leader.
Although I was not sure what Sikong Yi was thinking, the heads of various aristocratic families came to participate.
In the martial arts performance venue in the center of the town, people from various families gathered everywhere here. The array of Silver Wings family, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, the silver armor of the black and gold-level strong men, was dazzling in the cold light. Sikong Yi and Sikong Hongyue were surrounded in the middle like stars arching the moon.
Sikong Yi's face was pale, but his eyes were filled with a cold light, full of murderous intent.
"Father, your wounds..."
Sikong Yi said in a deep voice: "I used the secret technique of our Silver Wing Family. Although my cultivation level has been improved by one level, I have not lived for a long time. At most, I can only last for another year. Hongyue, for your father to take the leader of the alliance, and help you subdue those old ghosts and force those old ghosts to eat the Xuanmar Pill, at least you can protect our Silver Wing Family's foundation for a hundred years. For your father, you can only do so much, and the rest depends on yourself!"
"Father..." Sikong Hong's moon eyes were filled with tears.
"Don't cry, how can our daughter of Sikong Yi cry? We have been in a lifetime and killed countless people. We have countless unjust souls under the sword. Even if we go to the Nine Nether Hell after death, we are still someone who can shake ghosts and kill gods!" A hint of rebellious and cruel look flashed through Sikong Yi's eyes.
"Yes." Sikong Hongyue wiped her tears and replied.
The powerful men from various aristocratic families, including the Divine Flame Family, the Canglang Family and other aristocratic families were all present, and the heads of those aristocratic families stood proudly.
Among these thirteen families, three of them have legendary powerful people, including the Silver Wing Family, the Divine Flame Family and the Canglang Family, and other families, including the Black Dragon Family, etc., all have strong people with black gold and five-star stars.
"Sikong Yi, we all know what the hell did you make when you asked us to come here, but it would be too conceited to deal with all of us, right?" Li Xiao, the head of the Shenyan Family, said coldly.
Li Xiao said with a white shirt and stood calmly, like a shaking Yuezhi, giving people a strong sense of oppression. Next to Li Xiao, there was a young man standing, which was Li Heng who had exchanged the three flying knives for Nie Li before.
"Li Xiao, Mo Ya, you two are both legendary like me, and you both are not in line with me for a long time. The living environment of the Black Prison World is getting worse and worse than in previous years. I think our thirteen families should recommend new leaders and find ways to lead everyone out of the Black Prison World!" Sikong Yi said in a deep voice.
"It's really ridiculous, Sikong Yi, do you know if you're going outside?" Mo Ya sneered.
Chapter completed!