Chapter 586: The battle for sorting, a thousand years of drastic changes

The two sword lights collided, causing a considerable impact on the ladder.

"boom!"

The miniature shock wave spread, placing a layer of golden light around it, and the petite woman's body flew backwards, and Xuanyuan Nanxing stopped the attack.

"Ha, not bad, second-level star judging, no wonder the idiots sent by the Prophet returned in vain." The tall man called No. 3 stood up and stood on the huge rock looking down at Xuanyuan Nanxing.

"Who are you two Shen Sheng Jiayin? Why are you blocking our way?" Xuanyuan Nanxing picked up his shoulders and looked at the two of them with a little lazy look.

Strictly speaking, neither of these two people can be called human beings.

The petite woman can move her limbs at will, her joints are like bamboo joints, and her hands and feet have suction cups, which can easily hang upside down on the smooth rock wall. Look at the tall man, with fleshy whiskers on his face, barbs on his elbows, flat fingers, golden-gray eyes, and knotted muscles all over his body.

It was just these two strange guys with a life badge embedded on their foreheads. The petite woman was a first-level star judging, and the big guy on the rock next to her, and the second-level star judging symbol was actually printed on the life badge.

"Hehe, we are rebels like No. 23. By the way, No. 22, how do we say that humans say?"

"It's strange things happening every year, and this year there are a lot." The petite woman curled her lips, looked very arrogant, and said, "What kind of heart does the prophet have? I'm afraid you will know only by entering the holy mountain. The memories of our rebels about the collapse of Paradise Lost have long been sealed in the deepest part of our hearts. I wanted to ask if No. 23 had any related memories, but I didn't expect that she was seriously injured. But..."

No. 22 said, looking at Xuanyuan Nanxing, nodded and continued, "But! You, a human who brought No. 23 back to the Holy Mountain, seem to be quite weak and are qualified to be our temporary partner. Humph, maybe we don't need to do it. In addition, those old guys who have been rebelling for many years have been besieging the Prophet on the Holy Mountain. I think there is no need for the Holy Jiayin to exist."

Xuanyuan Nanxing was confused when he heard it. There were many rebels of Shen Sheng Jiayin? They were all very powerful. Which drama did they sing? It was not a trick made by the prophet? Two powerful guys obviously wanted to join the group. You can't be careless. On Shen Sheng Jiayin's territory, if you take a wrong step, you will be doomed.

"Okay, we will form a temporary team and enter the Holy Mountain together."

Even though Xuanyuan Nanxing had many questions in his heart, he knew that those who do great things must have patience, so he should slowly explore the bottom of these two people on the road! Meliya was seriously injured and it was not convenient to delay here. In addition, obediently, the prophet who asked Meliya to come back seemed unable to maintain his rule.

Whether the sacred good news exists or not, Xuanyuan Nanxing doesn't care at all. What he cares about is the melting pot of the fantasy world, and only this thing can cure Meliya.

Qingniu walked forward with steady steps. No. 3 and No. 22, one left and one right, followed Qingniu. Xuanyuan Nanxing did not sit on the bull's back, but sat on the roof of the car, secretly guarding.

"Hahaha, boy, are you so afraid of us? The muscles of your arms are always tight." No. 3 laughed generously.

"I don't know your background, so you must be careful. It's normal for me to do this." Xuanyuan Nanxing shrugged without any embarrassment. He immediately asked the two of them: "I'm just here to come here, and the information I learned from Meliya is not comprehensive enough. Since I'm going to team up temporarily, I always have to share some information, right?"

The petite woman sneered: "Hmph, I said why did you promise us so much? It turns out that you are waiting here. This mountain of cloud ladders has always been mysterious in the Holy Jiayin, and we don't know much. However, as far as I know, many people have rebelled over the past three hundred years. They were afraid of the power of the prophet and tried to hide them. However, in recent years, the power of the prophet has been obviously exhausted, and their control over the Holy Jiayin has become weaker and weaker. People who want to come back to settle the accounts and get benefits are not only me and No. 3."

"Oh? The sacred sound has lasted for so many years. Is it all up to the prophet alone to support it?" Xuanyuan Nanxing was a little unimaginable.

"Yes! The power is concentrated in the hands of the prophet, and she is like a queen, holding the power of life and death. If not, how could the sacred and beautiful sound go so fast? To be honest, we can more or less sense the prophet's state, and she can't hide whether she is good or bad. As early as more than ten years ago, her power had been dispersed, but the remaining power was still there. No. 22 and I were a little unsure. After investigations in recent years, we finally confirmed the truth, so we found an opportunity to come back to see her." No. 3 looked to the top of the mountain and said.

"Empress, is the prophet a woman?" Xuanyuan Nanxing widened his eyes. He always mistakenly regarded the prophet as a man. When Melia mentioned the prophet, she was always lost for a moment, and then deliberately avoided the topic about the prophet, so that she only now knew that the prophet was a woman.

"Ah haha, it's so interesting. You don't even know whether the prophet is a male or female, so you came back with No. 23, and you have no idea about the current situation. The human beings I'm in contact with are not like you, and they are confused as a second-level star judge to do things. Haha, it really opens my eyes." The harsh laugh echoed on the mountainside.

"I said No. 22, you smiled so badly. I admire this little brother very much because he is sincere in his work. Now there are fewer and fewer men like him who have true nature, so he should be encouraged." No. 2 praised what Nan Xing said.

Xuanyuan Nanxing smiled. With his current character, it is difficult to be shaken by the outside world. Understanding the status quo is the most important thing now.

"Two, I'll ask more. Melia is No. 23, one of you is No. 3 and the other is No. 22. Do you have any connection with each other? I heard that Shen Sheng Jiayin conducted an experiment many years ago, trying to mix ancient race genes with other species genes, so many numbers were generated. In addition, many experimental subjects have very short lives. I heard you mention rebels, are these rebels the experimental subjects that escaped?"

No. 3 and No. 22 were silent, looking at each other, and shook their heads at the same time.

"Little brother, one person has a saying about mixed gene experiments. I'm afraid only the prophet knows the real purpose. The reason why we come back to see the prophet for the last time is to find out the answer." No. 3 sighed.

"Hmph, this fool No. 23, has been so many years since it has passed, and he is still stupid enough to explain it to you. Our numbers will be reordered every hundred years, and contemporary experimental subjects need to compete for it. The higher the ranking, the more genetic substances you get, the longer the lifespan will be. They can even benefit the next generation of experimental subjects and extend the lifespan."

No. 22 looked back at the carriage, and unexpectedly showed a gentle expression, continuing to say: "Usually, those experimental subjects that achieved good results, especially the top five, will turn the organization back after their lifespan has increased to a certain level. But what has always puzzled us defectors is that after the initial period of pursuit, we can basically get freedom. It feels like we deliberately cultivate traitors, or create opportunities to judge the organization."

No. 3 took over the conversation: "Of course, not everyone can escape the pursuit. In fact, less than three-tenths of people can escape the pursuit. Moreover, the higher the number, the more powerful the people involved in the pursuit. It is really hard to recall those days!"

"Do you know? In the first few hundred years of the experiment, the current No. 23 has never failed. She is No. 1, the number one that makes all our first-generation experiments tremble, and is well deserved No. 1. Take me as an example, I am No. 22, but many years ago, the best results were once ranked second. Remember, I wanted to leave and the person I was chasing was No. 1 at that time, that is, No. 23 now." No. 22 said calmly, without a trace of hatred in his eyes.

After a brief silence, Xuanyuan Nanxing was shocked and said to himself: "What is this? A mixed gene experiment, and a survival of the fittest experiment?"

"Hehe, speaking of it, many generations in front of me were killed by No. 23. Grandma. At that time, the Federation had not issued a life badge. I dare say that her strength must be more than the third-level star verdict." No. 3 quickly broke the silence and sighed.

"What? Do you think we are strange? The previous generations were killed by No. 23, but there was no hatred at all? Even if the dead people were our predecessors, it was still a bit strange to look at this matter so calmly." No. 22 looked at Xuanyuan Nanxing.

"Let me tell you! Speaking of which, No. 23 is our great benefactor. The first generation No. 23 lived for five or six hundred years. While she killed us, she selected some powerful guys and sent out an additional genetic material so that we could live for many years even if we left the organization. After that, No. 23 did the same thing, and it was still very powerful. However, she seemed to be tired of this life of killing experimental subjects for the organization, and passed her life to some lucky guys, and then went back to report. I heard that the Prophet Thunder was furious, allowing No. 1 to intercourse with many species and infect genes. After that, the newly reincarnated No. 23 was not as good as the other generation, and died very quickly. After each generation appeared, it seemed like a meteor passing by. It made it difficult for those who accepted her kindness to find her specific reincarnation location." When No. 3 mentioned these things, his expression seemed a little lonely.

"Do you understand humans? Many people owe the favor of No. 23, and she is the eternal number in our hearts. Humph, if we can overthrow the prophet, we will elect No. 23 to take over and let her be the leader of the poor experimental life forms."
Chapter completed!