Many more wild areas are the habitats of other powerful ethnic groups, and the human race cannot reach out to those areas at all. I don’t know how many human races are imprisoned in those areas of foreign races. But the Holy Land of the Human Race actually has no good solution for this, and there are many human race geniuses with excellent qualifications who have been used as blood food. Just as the human race keeps many wild beasts and aliens in secret realms and small worlds, the same is true for those alien races. In the eyes of the alien races, the human race is actually nothing too special, but is on the same level as the apes and other creatures that can walk upright. Just like the Tiger Clan, the Winged Tiger Clan, the Giant-toothed Tiger Clan, the Ghost Tiger Clan, etc., the human race does not see much difference between all the tiger clans, but they are only distinguished by strength categories. Those alien races look at the human race and the ape race. The same is true for human races, but one has hair and the other doesn't. In their eyes, the ape race, winged man race, three-eyed race, giant race, etc. are all considered to be the same species. Everyone was a little silent. After all, if you want to fight among millions of people and get the attention of those strong people in the human race, even these geniuses who think highly of themselves don't dare to imagine it. "Hey, let's kill more beasts! At least we can get some contribution points." "Yes, among us, except for those few who have a certain chance, the rest should not think too much." Everyone began to whisper, and many people cast their eyes on the dozens of figures in the crowd. These were the people who had been able to fight with those ghosts and ghosts in the illusion. Their strength was naturally superior, and among them, the wind Xuan, Jing Qiongxue, Chi Longyun, Lan Xi and others received the most attention. Seeing everyone's gazes and hearing their whispers, Qu Yi also cast his eyes on Feng Xuan and others intentionally or unintentionally, not knowing what he was thinking.
"I wonder if the deacon can tell you the information about each battle hall in each holy land? We can also be prepared." one genius asked directly. "Haha, don't worry, this won't be explained immediately. I'll explain it to you slowly..." —— One stands outside the majestic hall in Nanhuang City Tuoba Yumeng walked calmly from the majestic reception hall behind him and breathed a sigh of relief. Since Feng Xuan and others left, he has been rushing to the branch of the Hall of Leading in the Southern Wasteland City, and told the hall about the death of the other ship that went to the Void Battlefield and the genius that was picked up. Elders, they will naturally report this matter to the higher authorities before making a decision. As for Prince Yueyan's request for the Holy Land to send a demon hunting team to hunt down the demon, he could only rely on the wishes of the big shots in the Holy Land. After all, the Holy Land was short of manpower, and it was unknown whether a small place like the Canglan Mountains would be taken seriously by these big shots. He could only do his best and obey fate. Fortunately, Prince Yueyan didn't come back with him. At least with him here, there shouldn't be any big problems in the Canglan Mountains. "Oh, what a pity, Brother Zhong!" Tuoba Yumeng shook his head slightly and flew towards a teleportation array in Southern Wasteland City. He still had something to deal with for the Yue Yan Palace. Leading messengers is actually a hard job. You need to navigate the void battlefield to various areas in the wilderness to pick up geniuses. There are many variables in this. The giant void beasts in the Void Land, the alien races of wild beasts in the various wildernesses, and what you might see after arriving at the Land of Enlightenment is just ruins, in which the human tribes have long since perished. As a messenger, Tuoba Yumeng was used to various situations, but it was his first time to experience the destruction of the deacon's boat that he set out with. Every time the Holy Land receives guidance, at least hundreds of thousands of void warships that go to various places to receive guidance will encounter various circumstances and fall, but this time it is Brother Zhong's turn. Tuoba Yumeng didn't know when he might fall on this road. But every time he saw those young and energetic little guys arriving safely at the Holy Land, he would always have an extremely wonderful feeling, as if he was seeing seeds taking root and sprouting. He looked forward to it. They can one day transform into towering trees. Besides, the contribution points obtained from each recruitment are quite a lot, and many deacons have no way to get this job.
Tuoba Yumeng came to a teleportation altar that was all blue and gray and was dozens of feet in size. Above the altar was a huge purple light curtain, and many people lined up to enter and exit the light curtain. After waiting for the people in front to teleport away, he stepped onto the altar. The token representing his identity and the jade token handed over to him by Yue Yan appeared in his hand at the same time. Tuoba Yumeng gently placed the jade token in his hand on top of his token, and suddenly a strange wave was detected by the altar. As Tuoba Yumeng walked into the curtain of light, his figure also disappeared on the altar. After a while, Tuoba Yumeng came to an extremely wide bronze hall. From here, it can be seen that the sky outside the hall is actually night. Above the dark night sky are three bright moons and twinkling stars. However, it was clear that the scorching sun was still high in the Southern Wasteland City where he was at the last moment. "Is this the Diyin Temple? It is indeed as rumored by the outside world. The world where the Diyin Temple is located has been cast by the powerful and powerful people in the temple, making this world an eternal night, which is more suitable for cultivating the planet. Witch cultivators and warriors with similar skills" Tuoba Yumeng looked at the scenery outside the hall in admiration and slowly walked down from the purple light door. "Wait a minute, who are you? Are you not a monk from my Underworld Palace? Why are you here?" At this moment, a warrior wearing white armor ran towards Tuoba Yumeng holding a spear. Tuoba Yumeng's red armor, which was obviously different from that of the Diyin Temple, was naturally noticed by the guards stationed here, and they quickly came over to ask what his purpose was. "Brother, I am Tuoba Yumeng, the deacon of the Hall of Acceptance. I am here to deliver a message to Lord Yueyan, asking to see the Lord of the Second Palace." Tuoba Yumeng bowed slightly to the visitor, revealed his identity token, and at the same time flashed the jade token given by Yue Yan in his hand. The guard took his token and looked at it. He seemed to be verifying something in his hand. After a few breaths, he gave it back to Tuoba Yumeng. "Come with me. There are restrictions in some places in the Underworld Palace. If you wander around on your own, you can easily get trapped in them. It would be bad if you are accidentally injured by the spirit beasts protecting the palace or these formations." The guard looked at Tuoba Yumeng with a smile and motioned for him to follow him. The guard took Tuoba Yumeng to a side hall, where there were actually walls of crystal. The guard posted the token on a crystal wall, obviously communicating with someone. Just a moment later, a light flashed on the crystal wall, and a graceful figure leaning on a gorgeous bed appeared on the crystal wall in front of the two of them. The bed was surrounded by curtains, and the light gauze could not be seen at all. The face of the graceful figure. You can only vaguely see that she is a woman with an extremely voluptuous figure. Her slightly exposed skin is as white as gelatin, with a crystal clear luster. Her gauze skirt, which is as black as night, seems to be dotted with stars. Tuoba Yumeng and the guard lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the woman on the bed. "I heard that you have news about the third palace?" A pleasant but majestic and indifferent voice came to their ears from the crystal wall. Tuoba Yumeng glanced at the guard slightly, and the guard immediately retreated knowingly. At the same time, a black light curtain rose, covering Tuoba Yumeng and the crystal wall. No one could hear or see anymore. To what Tuoba Yumeng said.