Chapter 45

Ming He's Dao heart received a severe challenge.

Having died and been injured countless times, he also considered himself well-informed.

But Xiang Xuanqing could always refresh Ming He's horizons in some strange aspects.

"Relax, relax."

"Isn't it just a soul-hooking rope? Don't worry about how it hooks souls; as long as it's easy to use."

Xiang Xuanqing sat astride the mighty five-colored lion; he looked back at Ming He, who couldn't accept it, and smiled: "Look around, our results are remarkable!"

"These divine soldiers and generals, spirit beasts and fierce birds, are all prostrate at your feet, bowing down to you."

Ming He had a black face, so angry that his lips were trembling: "I don't want these kinds of results!"

He is a proper god.

Even if he wants to accept subordinate gods or officials.

That is definitely not subjects under his skirt!

Ming He looked at the beings around him who had been "soul-hooked"; he several times wanted to throw away the broken thing in his hand, but in the end, he didn't take action.

Xiang Xuanqing was right; at least, this soul-hooking rope was very easy to use against the enemy.

Now they are on this God-Demon Battlefield, and they must prioritize saving their lives.

"Come, hey you, come over here for a second."

Xiang Xuanqing searched for a long time and found a timid black fox in the starry sky.

"Brother Bai, don't hit me, don't hit me!"

"We are fellow countrymen!"

The black fox saw Xiang Xuanqing raise the mourning stick, and he slid on his knees from one side of the galaxy to this side.

Like a meteor streaking across the starry sky.

With a thud, the black fox knelt before the five-colored lion.

The set of movements was smooth and clean.

"Brother Bai, when we set out, everyone gathered to have a farewell banquet; we have met before!"

The black fox hugged the thigh of the five-colored lion, looked up, and looked at Xiang Xuanqing eagerly: "Brother Bai, do you still remember me?"

"I am Fox Thirteen!"

Xiang Xuanqing watched, and memories surged in his mind: "Black Fox City, thirteenth-generation single disciple, Fox Thirteen?"

Fox Thirteen was overjoyed.

While rejoicing, he whispered a correction: "It's the thirteenth-generation single-line disciple of Black Fox City."

"Although our Black Fox City only accepts one disciple per generation, and because of practicing the 'Black Fox Treasure Canon', we must maintain a pure Yang body..."

Explaining to the end, Fox Thirteen's voice became smaller and smaller.

His head couldn't help but droop, and the light in his eyes was lost.

"Okay, I'm single."

Xiang Xuanqing looked at the dejected Fox Thirteen and smiled.

He and the divine general possessed by Ming He were indeed fellow countrymen with Fox Thirteen.

They all came from the seventeenth star field of the black path—Jin Que Star Field, God-Ming Star.

The name of this body of Xiang Xuanqing is Bai Wudi, the number one divine general of Sky Boat City on God-Ming Star.

The one possessed by Ming He is named Fan Wujiu, the number one divine general of Wind Song City on God-Ming Star.

"My lord, my lord..."

"Don't go, my lord!"

"Slurp, slurp!"

At this time, the black and white path beings who had been soul-hooked were twisting and crawling toward Ming He.

Ming He's eyelids jumped, and he said with a cold face: "Thirteen, you know the sealing technique, right? Help me tie them all up!"

"Alright!"

Fox Thirteen immediately got some spirit; he immediately pulled out a handful of fox hair and turned it into a divine-binding rope.

The hundreds of divine generals in this battlefield, along with their spirit pets and mounts, were all tied up tightly in an instant.

"Brother Bai, some of these are divine generals of our black path; should we let them go?"

Fox Thirteen pointed to more than a dozen of the beings.

"Take a look, are there any beings from our God-Ming Star?" Xiang Xuanqing asked.

"That, there are none."

Fox Thirteen said sorrowfully: "Of the thirty divine generals who set out from God-Ming Star, only the three of us are left."

"If it weren't for you, Brother Bai, finding life in death and breaking through in the heat of battle just now, we would all have died here."

"Since there are no fellow countrymen, then tie them up." Xiang Xuanqing, while observing the battle situation of each battlefield, was looking for Ruo Xi's figure.

"When the time comes, let the forces behind them come to redeem the people."

Fox Thirteen was quite surprised when he heard this: "Brother Bai, are you going to return to your old profession and be god-traffickers again?!"

"This is the God-Demon Battlefield!"

"What if..."

Fox Thirteen's expression was nervous; Bai Wudi and Fan Wujiu's reputation on God-Ming Star was not good.

This was because these two had done many wicked things in their early years, and trafficking gods was one of them. "What god-traffickers, how ugly that sounds!"

Xiang Xuanqing said: "We saved these guys' lives this time, so what's wrong with asking for some reward?"

"Can't work for nothing, right?"

"But..." Fox Thirteen hesitated; aren't all the beings on this battlefield knocked down by you?

"Alright, don't dwell on these things; when we get the ransom, I'll give you thirty percent."

Xiang Xuanqing picked up two gourds from the battlefield, refined them on the spot, and threw them to Fox Thirteen.

"Put the black path beings in the big gourd, and put the white path beings in the small gourd."

"When this stage of the war is over, we'll go ask if anyone is willing to buy them."

Aren't you still going to be a god-trafficker... Fox Thirteen grabbed the gourds with both hands and honestly loaded people according to Xiang Xuanqing's requirements.

Xiang Xuanqing said just now he would give him a share.

Ming He collected the divine weapons and sharp blades left on the battlefield.

He picked two handy killing swords from them.

As for the soul-hooking rope, whoever likes to use it can use it!

Anyway, I won't use it again.

"Found Ruo Xi, let's go."

Xiang Xuanqing sent a sound transmission to Ming He.

Fox Thirteen hurried to keep up.

"Brother Bai, Brother Fan."

Fox Thirteen carried the two gourds, "You defeated so many white path divine generals this time and also suppressed some black path divine generals."

"The fortune of our God-Ming Star will definitely rise greatly because of this!"

"Your rankings on the Black Path Newcomer Ranking will definitely improve."

Fox Thirteen smiled: "Maybe I can even take advantage of your light, and my ranking will also advance a few places!"

"Maybe."

Xiang Xuanqing was indifferent.

Besides the Black and White Ranking, there is also a Newcomer Ranking for the black and white paths.

Both of them have rankings on the Black Path Newcomer Ranking.

Bai Wudi is ranked 7,641st.

Fan Wujiu is ranked 7,713rd.

He sat cross-legged on the five-colored lion, trying his best to recover from the injuries of this body.

Ming He performed divine powers to avoid attracting the attention of the Heavenly Sovereigns above.

And Fox Thirteen, I don't know if it's because of nervousness or because he is a single chatterbox.

He talked a lot along the way.

Basically, it revolved around the two keywords "fortune" and "black ranking".

Xiang Xuanqing flipped through Bai Wudi's memories and found that many major events in the Yin-Yang Universe were related to these two things.

In the Primordial Era, the development of the Yin-Yang Universe was quite harmonious.

The Boundless Star Sea was independent of each other, and the major star fields had very little communication; everyone lived their own lives.

At that time, there were no beings at the Heavenly Sovereign level; the highest cultivation was only the Heavenly God Realm, which is the current divine general.

There were also no black or white paths.

But I don't know when, two rankings appeared in the Yin-Yang Universe.

These are the Black Ranking and the White Ranking.

The Black and White Rankings are fortune artifacts; they divide the Yin-Yang Universe into black and white paths.

Any being on these two rankings can receive the blessing of cosmic fortune.

The higher the ranking, the more fortune one receives.

And the ranking will change.

Beings on the White Ranking can improve their ranking and receive more fortune blessings by defeating and hunting down black path beings with higher rankings.

The Black Ranking is the opposite.

When this was discovered, the beings of the entire universe began to go crazy.

The Era of Slaughter thus began.

In this era, countless beings of the black and white paths were drawn into endless killing calamities.

Until the first Heavenly Sovereign was born on both sides at the same time.

The two Heavenly Sovereigns ended the chaos and set the rules.

Every 100,000 years, the two paths stir up calamities and launch a God-Demon War to compete for fortune.

Within 100,000 years, there is peaceful development, and a certain degree of friction is allowed.

Thus, the Yin-Yang Universe entered the Era of Calamity.

Whenever a great calamity opens, it is the time when Yin and Yang are reversed and black and white are overturned.

The current Yin-Yang Universe is in the midst of this great calamity.

(End of chapter)