v2 Chapter 559： reluctantly join

The five hundred and fifty-ninth chapter of the body reluctantly joined

Bai Yujing, the twelfth landlord...

A brief message was silently integrated into the thoughts of exile, explaining the cause and effect of the matter, the doubts in his eyes were dissipated, and it was replaced by shock.

"Exile?"

The hall of the Immortal Palace was silent and vague, and everyone was looking forward with anticipation, and their eyes were burning, waiting for the exiled immortal to make a statement.

Ban Xian's frown slowly loosened, and he had already weighed the pros and cons while thinking about it. He offered his hand slightly, and said solemnly:

"Exiled Immortal will definitely not live up to the entrustment of the elders, and strive to be the first for the human race and the fairy palace!"

"good!"

"Hahaha!"

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became more enthusiastic, all kinds of words of praise filled the ears, and treasure resources were continuously given. After a while, Xian Xian received dozens of shining storage rings in his hands.

After a long time, this one-person swearing-in meeting came to an end, and the exiled immortal retired and returned to his dojo.

Holding the decree of the twelfth master in hand, the color of thinking flashed in the eyes of the exiled fairy, after a moment of contemplation, the mind was motivated, opened the dimensional channel, and stepped into it.

"Friend exiled, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Bai Donglin was sitting on the throne of God, his eyes were lowered, and he looked at the exiled immortal who came across the dimension. A little accident flashed in his eyes. Pry it in your hand.

"Brother Bai, no, it should be called Lord Master now!"

The figure of Ban Xian stood upright, his eyes looked directly at Bai Donglin, his face flashed a complex color, when he was in the center of the sea of ​​poison, he could still play against Bai Donglin, but he didn't expect that in a short period of time, he would be far away. far behind.

As this generation of God Son of Ascension Asgard, what he has contacted, seen and heard is the most cutting-edge information of the human race. He has a detailed understanding of Bai Donglin, the most shining upstart in the high-level human race.

"Hehe, exile, there is no need for us to do this. You understand, I don't care about these false names."

Bai Donglin shook his head and laughed. Strictly speaking, Exiled Immortal is the most orthodox son of Tianjiao. If he is not compared with him, he is also a legendary figure who will leave a dazzling mark on the crest of the times.

"Brother Bai, thank you for your invitation. However, I have always been trained by the Ascension Palace to achieve what I have achieved today. The elders in the palace treat me well. It is really difficult to erase this causal friendship."

"The endless arrogance battle, I will participate on behalf of the Ascension Palace."

With a serious expression and meticulous tone, Xian Xian stretched out his arms and took out the decree of the Twelfth Master.

"Brother Bai, please take back this order."

Bai Donglin raised his brows slightly. He had already seen the final choice of exile. Although it was a little unexpected, it was not incomprehensible, nor was he annoyed. This was meant to pass the time, so there was no need to take it too seriously.

"The things I gave have never been taken back. Ban Xian, your choice does not conflict with joining Baiyujing."

"You can still enjoy the authority of the twelfth master, and you can even participate in the special training I have prepared in the near future. You can continue to represent the Ascension Palace and participate in the war. Bai Yujing will not restrain you."

"Everyone is for the human race, isn't it?"

Without Ban Xian, there are other people. In Bai Donglin's opinion, there are still people who are better than Ban Xian. For example, his eldest sister and Bai Jiange are all popular players to win the championship. This time, the endless Tianjiao battle is just one. It's just an appetizer, he has a deeper plan.

"This... Brother Bai, I'm afraid I'm ashamed of it!"

Exiled Xian frowned, Bai Donglin is now a master, where he is, and what he cares about is not something he can take lightly, and he can't help but feel a little confused for a while.

"Exiled Immortal, you feel right. The Bai Yujing I built, deliberately gathered Tianjiao to form the Twelve Masters, not for the endless Tianjiao battle in this area, but for a heavier destiny."

"You don't need to know too much about this matter now. In short, even the Ascension Immortal Palace will not stop you from joining Baiyujing. You will naturally understand this in the future."

In Bai Donglin's eyes, the meaning is inexplicable. Xue Tu has given him a list of all the powers belonging to the broken wall in the human race. This Feathering Immortal Palace also supports the broken wall.

And with his understanding of the exiled immortal, he will not honestly shrink in this world without a future, breaking the wall is a must.

The Twelve Landlords that he personally organized and cultivated will become the first batch of wall breakers under his command, and will accumulate as much strength as possible for the future wall breaking battles.

"If so, then it would be disrespectful."

Exiled Xian's eyes flickered slightly, and through just a few words, he knew that he had misunderstood Bai Donglin. And a supreme master, repeatedly invited, he is not good to continue to shirk the blame, collect the token, and join Bai Yujing.

"very good."

Bai Donglin nodded with satisfaction, and like this, the Twelve Landlords were only two away.

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The Qianyuan world, the poisonous sea at the heart of the earth, and the deepest swamps of dirty soil.

In the void outside the swamp, there are huge warships suspended, divided into three different groups, flags fluttering, cipher texts intertwined on them, and different totems are condensed.

Poison Fang, Chi Ming, Black Water, these are the three top forces of the Earth's Poison Sea, and they jointly dominate the entire huge poisonous sea. Here, except for those official organizations of the human race, no one has these three major forces. Good to use.

The three major hegemonic forces, who were usually harmonious on the surface, seemed a little nervous at this moment.

Many gods and demons are standing in the battleship, all with solemn faces, looking at the dirt swamp, their eyes seem to be able to penetrate the dark and sticky soil, and see what is happening in the huge space at the bottom.

"I don't know, which Heaven's Chosen to choose for this filthy soil inheritance!"

"It's still a lot of time away from the originally agreed time, but it was a coincidence that I met this crucial endless battle, so I could only start the inheritance in advance. Unfortunately, some little guys are still too young. The strength of has not yet grown to its peak, this is very unfair, and it is a big loss!"

This is a feast for young geniuses. These gods and demons who are bystanders are not idle, their thoughts are in the air, constantly colliding and intertwining, and they are rapidly exchanging various information.

"Humph! Fair? How can there be absolute fairness in this world? It's just bad luck, no one can blame others."

"Hey, that's right, isn't the little princess of my fangs not grown up yet? She is the youngest among these little guys, but she's not the same as killing powerful enemies. Is it? So, the real arrogant won't make excuses..."

"The old lady, you seem to be too happy, don't you? Look, your little princess with fangs, the situation seems to be a little bad!"

"Ok?!"

In the deepest part of the filthy swamp, in a strange space of pitch black and haze, countless horrors are everywhere, and the geniuses of the three forces are slaughtering crazily here and there.

"Poison Fang Miaomiao, you are finished!"

"Kill—solve this witch first!"

Hiss! Roar!

Boom! The aftermath of the terrifying fierce battle rippled, the viscous ground ripples, and the black filthy liquid full of poisonous corrosiveness lashes out, and many hideous monsters are instantly pierced and turned into a pool of pus.

"Humph!"

Poison Fang Miaomiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and there were nine-colored divine light shining in the depths of his eyes, his delicate and delicate body was wrapped in tight black clothes, and there were incomparably mysterious nine-colored scales emerging on the surface of his body.

"A bunch of stupid guys, can't you really think that the aunt is a soft persimmon? Courting death!"

The corners of the fangs miaomiao's mouth rose, revealing a spiky tiger tooth, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more fierce.

The figure flickered, countless attacks were dodged, flashed again, and disappeared.

The head rolled and screamed.