The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Jagoan felt a little regretful that he was not affected by the divine thought. The feeling of wealth falling from heaven always made people feel uneasy.

If the fifteen dead and crazy disciples knew this, they would immediately turn into malicious ghosts to let Jagoan know what horror was.

Shaking his head and sighing, Jagoan’s Divine Awareness immediately saw the text carved on the jade talisman. To be exact, those were not words, but slightly curved lines.

Those who didn’t know the truth would definitely think that it was casually made by someone. Only the Taoist Sense hidden in these lines, the Archean, Boorish Desolate, and Remnant Traces, could make people tremble, indicating that these lines were extraordinary.

These are the words from the Grandmist period, right?

Jagoan stared for a moment. He discovered that he did not understand.

The words on the continent had also evolved with history.

From the Grandmist period until now, it was no longer something that could be described as many years. It was a bit pale to use a great era to describe it. Therefore, if people wanted to understand the words at that time, they had to be proficient in it.

The Sect Master of the Heaven’s Edge Sect, a Real Immortal Realm master, who had crossed the second hurdle of the Path to Immortality was confused, let alone the ignorant Jagoan. However, if Jagoan could not understand the words, it did not mean that he could not understand what it meant. Because the writer of these words was in his body now!

“What is written inside?” Jagoan asked rudely.

“Well… Let me think… It’s been too long…” The voice behind the one of the Gates of Hell came with disdain.

Jagoan smiled slightly. He could roughly understand this feeling. He was like an adult who had suddenly been discovered by others about what he had done in his childhood. It always made people feel very embarrassed. Moreover, the one behind the Gates of Hell loved face to the extreme.

Jagoan did not urge him at this time. He waited while paying attention to the progress of the Immortals’ Assembly.

Master’s voice just now indicated that the Immortals’ Assembly had

in the center of the island, the fog had gradually dispersed. The next moment, a golden light column suddenly dispersed the remaining white fog, revealing a huge round platform

into a golden scroll above the island. It was like an imperial edict, giving off a noble, sacred,

the island

However, when the scroll was opened, everyone was

each other,

wasn’t the sect master’s previous voice, but rather a huge sound that shook the deaf and

put a

party meant. This

all

powerful names appeared on the empty Immortal List. Every name gave people a feeling of being made of iron and

one looked at it, they would feel a strong momentum that almost suffocated

was a tsunami of cheers

Gordon, and so on. He turned his head to look at the

of Jagoan and the others, Jagoan smiled and flicked his fingertips, shooting his

and others also shot their own spiritual Qi. As a result, the names of Jagoan Lawrence, Maisie

on the surface, but she was not a

little regretful, they were happier for Jagoan and the others. At the same time, they were looking forward

List, Meadow suddenly raised her hand and covered her

her heart was about to jump out of her

moment she learned of the function of the Immortal List, she widened her eyes and stared at it without blinking, for fear of missing any name. She was looking forward to it but also

and faster. Somehow, there