The immortal appeared, said some rules casually, and then disappeared in front of everyone with his mechanical martial god. Well, now maybe they should be called "reincarnation qualified people".

Or use the genre of immortals, "Seeds for Response".

The more than fifty people in the ruins had different expressions. They came from three different worlds and were different from each other's culture and civilization. If the immortals had not used the wonderful method, they would have difficulty communicating.

Not to mention starting cooperation immediately.

Especially a guy like Jing Yunkui who has been walking around the world all year round is very vigilant, so he doesn't feel that he trusts the stranger he meets for the first time.

What's more, the immortals are now using wonderful methods to implant strange things into their minds.

When looking up, there are always translucent words in front of you marking the tasks and goals, which does not affect your vision. However, this obviously extraordinary thing still makes everyone fall into a situation of thinking about it.

"Uncle, uncle?"

The little girl from the farmhouse protected by the Heifeng Village leader Jing Yunkui looked around. She pulled Jing Yunkui's sleeve in fear and whispered in a tone with a local accent:

"That person has been watching you."

"Um?"

The Black Wind Village leader turned his head like an electric shock, and was capturing a gaze that dared to turn away from the crowd. He was patrolling among the eighteen people from his own world, and soon discovered the person who was observing him in secret.

"Liu...female hero?"

Jing Yunkui's expression changed slightly. He winked at the little girl behind him, moved his footsteps quietly, and came to the woman who was wearing gauze dress, wearing a straw hat, and dressed like a singer and dancer.

He whispered:

"When Yuntai was separated, it has been three or four years now, right? I didn't expect that you actually got this 'immortal fate'."

"What's the name of the heroine?"

The woman with a hat snorted and replied in a bad tone:

"I just saw it, but I didn't expect it to be you. Where did you learn it from, you, the king of mountains, speak so well. The little girl guessed that the one you wanted to call me was a court hawk in black skin, right?"

"hehe"

The Black Wind Village Master smiled awkwardly.

The woman like a singer in front of me is not simple. She is the head of the imperial deity of the imperial deity in the small world where Jing Yunkui is located. She has faced the saint many times and was also given the name "Sheng" by the divine deity who was given the Silver Frost Sword in front of the emperor.

It is also a well-known name in the world, and has personally killed many cult people who are known as "devil".

Four years ago, near Yuntai, the Captain Liu and his thirty-six people were blocked by Jing Yunkui and his brothers in a small town, setting fire to the fire, and almost burning the Lord of Heifeng Village was burned to death.

Those were the most critical encounters that Jing Yunkui had experienced in many years of traveling around the world.

At this time, enemies meet, and they should have used weapons to fight each other, but the situation is really strange at the moment. Both of them are masters, so they naturally chose to let go of their hatred first.

"Where did Sister Liu come from?"

Jing Yunkui glanced at Liu Qiangliu's fingers, just like her own eyes, there was a black ring ring on her finger, and then asked.

The latter waved his sleeves a little irritatedly, covered his fingers, glanced at the Black Wind Village Master, and said:

"Today, there are spiritual objects in Tangshan. The treacherous ministers in the court expressed their auspiciousness. The emperor was quite curious, so he sent the Gods and the Captains Office to send someone to check it out. It seemed that it was another thing to seek immortality.

The little girl, I was the unlucky guy who was selected to be sent to check it out. As a result, when I arrived in Tangshan, I didn’t find the spirit creature, so I found the ring in a valley.

I wanted to throw it away, but after a sleepless sleep came here.

Um?

Who is this little girl? Could it be Brother Jing’s illegitimate daughter?”

Liu Qiang looked at the farm girl behind Jing Yunkui, who was afraid to hide behind her uncle who didn't know her life, as if she was afraid of seeing someone.

"I want to know, too."

The leader of Heifeng Village looked back at the little girl and asked:

"Where did you get this ring?"

"It was given by an older sister."

The farm girl touched the black ring hanging around her neck with a red rope. Her slightly dirty face seemed to recall something beautiful, and she said softly:

"My mother and I went to the market in the town. There were so many people. My mother and I got separated. When we were scared, a beautiful sister with long ears and tail found me.

He also took me to the bun shop and invited me to a delicious meat bun.

She told me that my mother would come to pick me up, and gave me a ring, saying that she would see me again if she was destined to be, and said that she was overflowing with spiritual roots. It was a pity that I met her and the like.

Later, my mother found me and took me home. I slept for a while, and then..."

"You said that the sister who gave you the ring had long ears and tail? Are you sure you read that right?"

Liu Qiang and Jing Yunkui looked at each other.

The little girl spoke in a mess, but the amount of information inside was very large. Captain Liu changed into a kind smile, squatted down, and asked a few questions gently.

The little girl was still a little afraid of her, as if she could smell a terrible smell from her.

"Those weirdos are leaving, hero, should we keep up?"

Jing Yunkui's outfit is obviously a man in the martial arts world. The two blue gold axes shining with cold light on his waist also represent his unusualness. He has ruled thousands of people in the mountain village for many years and developed a sense of awe.

Without saying much, more than a dozen people from the same world as him naturally took him as the backbone. A scholar who was still wearing a luxurious dress came over carefully and said something to the leader of the Heifeng Village.

The latter turned his head and saw that the group of people wearing armor and wooden sticks with colorful hair seemed to have made plans and were about to leave the ruins and walk towards the town not far ahead.

The group of people in short-sleeved shorts and holding weird metal weapons at the farthest also integrated into the team and left the ruins.

"We'll go, too!"

Jing Yunkui didn't hesitate too much, and bowed to a group of people from all walks of life and identities around him, saying:

"I have something to say before. Everyone meets by chance today, and has never had any interaction before. When they suddenly get together, they must have thoughts in their hearts. Jing does not force everyone to do things for their subordinates.

However, just now everyone saw the immortals coming with their own eyes and even said something.

Everyone can understand those words, and believe them or not, everyone decides on their own.

But today's events will be a fierce battle. I hope everyone will be prepared to find some weapons nearby to bring them in their hands, and then Jing will open the way for the pioneers.

Captain Liu is a person from the court. Everyone obeys her orders, how good is it?"

After he finished speaking, Liu Qiang also took a step forward and took out his own God-Catcher Token from his hand. It was decorated with gold and jade and tassels, which were difficult to forge.

With the identity of the court, the scene was stabilized.

Not everyone was powerless. When they heard Jing Yunkui's reminder, they immediately searched for the broken long swords and spears around the ruins, which could be considered as having barely disguised them.

"Little girl, follow me."

The leader of the Black Wind Village held two sharp axes in his hand and gave an order to the girl behind him. The latter grabbed the spearhead with a broken spear, nodded in fear, and followed the uncle in black tightly to the town in the darkness ahead.

This scene fell completely in the eyes of the two people on Yunduan.

Boss Jiang is an old "player". He was fully responsible for turning Eden into cannon fodder. Now this "reincarnation game" is just a replica of the Eden player's mode.

There is nothing to surprise him.

But Liu Hui, the stupid monster beside Lao Jiang, was very excited. She was very concerned about holding a recorder produced by the World of Eden and observing the situation of more than fifty people.

She held an electronic pen in her hand and wrote and painted on the recorder.

The posture of scratching his ears and foreheads is very similar to a researcher doing observation experiments or a primary school student taking observation notes.

"You're really addicted to playing."

Lao Jiang sat cross-legged on the head of the snake puppet controlled by the big lazy snake, like a snake immortal, leisurely stroking the Xuantian sword weapon in his hand, and said to the foolish monster:

"Is this set of things so fun?"

"Oh, boss, this is not a question of whether it is fun or not."

Liu Hui pinched the recorder with one hand, put her waist on the other hand, shook her head and tail and said to the boss beside her:

"The main thing is these fifty-six people, each of which I personally chose, just like fighting crickets. Do you understand? I naturally hope that they can all achieve great results to prove my vision.

Besides, this is a task you personally ordered by the boss, so of course I have to pay more attention to it.

These people are the best-qualified group of those three small worlds. They will not achieve any great achievements when they stay with them. Their world is so weak that they cannot provide them with enough opportunities.

Let’s send these talented mortals here, so that they can accelerate their growth and fight against the Lord of the Waste.

Although it is said to be "pulling seedlings to encourage growth", it cannot be freed.

They are not Edens who are not afraid of death. They can give them tasks and get rewards, and it's okay if they die.

They are all living people, so they naturally have to take good care of them. I brought them here not to let them die here.”

"Then how do you plan to train and take care of them?"

Lao Jiang sneered and said:

"Are you planning to play house with them and choose a group of weak monsters for them to practice? Or do you personally send the ashes to them?

Your mentality is not good, Liu Hui.

I will give you the task of choosing a good seedling and filling the vacant combat power of the World Tree Consortium, not letting you be a nanny. These people are indeed 'geniuses', but in the Red Moon War and the Wasteland War, there are fewer geniuses who die?
To be continued...