Chapter: 8824
"Go back, wait for a while, they will figure it out, and no one dares to provoke us." Dong Chen said.
They felt that Zhang Han had only one person to fight, and all the burdens were on him, and it was not good for a long time.
What's more, they don't want to gamble on things that are full of surprises. If they are really brought into the fairy world by those people, it will indeed be troublesome.
They left, set foot on the space node heading to the outer ring of the first mountain, and prepared to return.
At this time.
Immortal Ming Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
They also returned to Tongtian Holy Land.
On the way, the great elder pondered for a long time, and said:
"Mingyu, what do you think I should persuade the ancestor? I can feel that he is determined to perform the ancestor invitation ceremony."
"What?" Immortal Mingyu was taken aback: "Why didn't you say earlier that if we invite immortals, it may not be good for our situation. Besides, when those immortals come, they may not be able to attack Hanyang as they wish. Xianjun, right?"
"I'm also worried about that." The Great Elder sighed: "However, the strength of the ancestor was damaged, and he couldn't return to the peak. It became a luxury to go to the fairy world. What's more, many holy places agreed with this matter. For a chance, rather than letting Immortal Hanyang monopolize the world of cultivating immortals, it is better to ask the ancestors."
"This...isn't it good to live well?" Immortal Mingyu smiled wryly.
"The ancestor invitation ceremony requires the essence and blood of all human races, and is activated by the supreme treasure of the ancestors. If some people disagree, the ceremony still cannot be carried out. I will persuade you when you go back." The Great Elder said.
At this time, another ancestor of the Holy Land said: "What's wrong with asking the ancestors? The descendants are all immortals. Maybe we can find the way to the fairy world. This time, the Heavenly Holy Land recruited monks from the Nine Mountains. The Ten Thousand Clans are located on the first mountain, such a grand event, if you miss this time, you may not be able to gather the Ten Thousand Clans next time, why not give it a try."
The Great Elder of Tongtian Holy Land was silent for a while: "It is indeed a solution. Perhaps opportunities and dangers coexist. I just think that it is better to negotiate with Hanyang Immortal Lord than to invite ancestors."
"What can we talk about with that brutal devil, even those cooperative forces were killed by him, he will talk to us?" The ancestor sneered.
"Didn't Immortal Hanyang explain it to us just now?" Immortal Ming Yu couldn't help but retort: "The Orb of Destiny is gone, everyone should pretend that they don't know, as usual, there is no need to say something about the Orb of Destiny thing."
"If you want me to say, Mingyu, your vision is too short-sighted." The ancestor beside him shook his head and said, "You dared to fight back then, why are you so cowardly now?"
"All right."
Immortal Ming Yu was too lazy to say anything.
Flying all the way back to Tongtian Holy Land, when entering the passage of the Great Secret Realm, and came to the mainland, I saw a huge palace, surrounded by thousands of races, surrounded by light, the blood essence of each race, like falling raindrops, continuously gathered upwards .
In the air is a golden ring, spinning continuously, exuding supreme power, eclipsing the heaven, earth and galaxy, as if the whole world cannot contain the power of the ring, and the surrounding space is constantly emitting muffled sounds.
"Oh My God!"
The pupils of the Great Elder of Tongtian Holy Land shrank, and his tone trembled: "Invite the ancestors, the ceremony of inviting the ancestors has begun!"
"Start inviting ancestors!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The ancestors who were in the same company all laughed.
hiss!
Immortal Mingyu gasped, feeling the power above him, his scalp tingling.
what to do?