Bi Qianjun went upstairs directly with the sunset on his back, and fired a signal flare. In less than a quarter www.biquge.info of an hour, the people of the gold team came back, and Ouyang Li sat on the edge of the sunset bed and checked his pulse, shocked. Turning around and asking Bi Qianjun: "Does the Mixi clan know?" Bi Qianjun said in a circle: "The sunset said that she just came back from the clan." What the hell happened to her? Before Ouyang Li could speak, Zhaozi and Zifeng broke through the door, Zhaozi rushed directly to the bed, pressed a finger on Sunset's forehead, and the next second, grief was shown from his old face. The room full of people looked at the caller, and he muttered: "God is jealous of talents, God is jealous of talents!" Hearing this, Bi Qianjun and the others probably understood. Bi Qianjun stepped forward and asked excitedly, "Yes...... It's time for the deadline?! ”

The caller nodded, looking sadly at the unusually pale sunset on the bed. Bi Qianjun's head buzzed blank all of a sudden. What is the limit? There are two kinds of limits, one is the congenital awakening spiritual power value, which generally does not live to be twenty years old; The other is that he has lived to the end, just like the gods have been sealed for a few years, and it seems that they are about to reach the limit. Of course, there is no limit to the birth, old age, sickness and death of normal people, and generally the lifespan of a fifth-level spirit master or above is more than 100 years old.

The sunset is the innate awakening of spiritual power, and the same is true for Bi Qianjun and Bi Qianyun, seeing the sunset like this, Bi Qianjun is unwilling. Why is there a limit to the congenital awakening? No...... No, there must be another way!

"I know, there is still a way." At this time, the little spirit in Bi Qianjun's body spoke. Bi Qianjun immediately settled down and asked with his mind: What way?

"Thanks to the Divine Realm! Find the oracle, apprentice, and enter the gods. Do you too, do you know why I let you enter the Protoss so urgently? Most of the reason is that I can feel it in your body, you still have a year and a half, which is what humans call the limit, the meridians in your body have entered aging, even if I share the spiritual power value, it will not slow down to this point, I found that the meridians in your body are teenagers before the age of five, and after the age of seven, they are slowly aging. Xiao Ling said solemnly.

As soon as Bi Qianjun was meng, the first thing that came to his mind now was Bi Qianyun! What about Yun'er, what should she do? She is also congenitally awakened! Xiao Ling naturally felt his thoughts, and comforted: "Everyone's physique is different, perhaps, your sister has no limit." Humans are very peculiar. Now the top priority is to find the divine messenger, so that there is a glimmer of hope to save that girl. Bi Qianjun sighed after hearing this, yes, one step at a time. He asked, "How long will the sun set?" ”

The caller glanced at Ouyang Li, it was an inquiring look, after all, he was not a spiritual doctor, and he didn't have such an accurate time calculation. But in his heart, there was already a count, three days.

"Three days and three hours." Ouyang Li said. The boy nodded, this young man is still talented, and it is not easy to grasp the time limit. Hearing this, Xiaoya and Ziran hugged each other and cried, and the swing couldn't accept the noise: "Is there no other way?" She's only twelve! They are already sixth-level demon spirit masters, which is unprecedented! Wufeng dragged the caller and asked the same question as the swing: "Is there no way?" I don't believe it, find a way! What about the Elders' Cabinet? Let's go back! Is there no way to do it in the Elders' Pavilion?! Only Bi Qianjun was unusually calm at the moment, he bit his lip, and now he was afraid that his mind was full of paste, and he was already stunned there, looking at the sunset with powerless clothes, his daughter. Bi Qianjun glanced back at Elder Zifeng, although he was sad, he could see that he was thinking of a way. So he walked up to Zi Feng, glanced at him, and motioned for him to come out. Although Zi Feng didn't understand what was wrong, he also followed. Outside the door, Zi Feng asked first, "What's wrong Xiaojun?" ”

Bi Qianjun asked him seriously: "Elder Zifeng, I can see that you are thinking about things, is there a way?" Is it just unlikely? ”

Zi Feng narrowed his eyes, secretly admiring this kid's observation ability. After thinking for a while, there was nothing to hide, and to be honest: "There is another way, but only one person has achieved it since ancient times, and that is to benefit from the God Realm and enter the God Clan!" ”

When Bi Qianjun heard this, he gave his heart a booster! He then asked, "Have we ever had a god in the mortal realm?" The god of the Fifth Protoss? What gods? Zi Feng was taken aback: "You still know a lot, you know all about the Fifth God Clan and the God Rank." Bi Qianjun knew that he was speechless, scratched his head and said sloppily: "I've read some books......

Zi Feng didn't think much about it, and said: "It must be from the Fifth God Clan, I remember that there was a record in the annals of our mortal realm, when it was recorded, it was a small god position, and after entering the God Clan, it was changed to the family name of the Fifth God Clan: Zhongzhong Xiangbi, he was a member of the multi-eyed clan before becoming a god, and his name was Al." The little god, the god of rain and dew. ”

Bi Qianjun muttered the name again: "Zhongzhong Xiangbi El ......" He tried hard to recall the memories of his past life in his mind, hoping to find the appearance of this name, but his head hurt, but he just remembered that there should be more than a thousand gods of rain and dew under the hands of the god of water in the middle god, and he still had contact, and he once took more than thirty of them to the nether to assign tasks, those memories are too vague, but he can still remember that there is a woman named Al Bowen, and it is not Al ......

Bi Qianjun knocked on his head, a little confused, the amount of information was too much. Zi Feng saw that Bi Qianjun didn't look good, and immediately asked with concern: "Xiaojun, are you okay?" ”

Bi Qianjun settled down and asked him directly: "I've read in the book, every world has a divine envoy, right?" Is it true that if you find the divine messenger, you will be saved by the sunset? ”

At this time, I don't know when the call came out, and his clothes are decadent, just now, I feel like he is ten years old. Zhaozi said: "The road to becoming a god is not so easy, but Yang and I feel that she is a god. ”

Bi Qianjun looked at the caller, recalled that before the sunset, he always said divine will or something, and hurriedly asked: "I heard the sunset mention divine will many times before, insulting God or something." ”

He closed his eyes, as if he was in a memory, and for a long time he seemed to have made up his mind, and said firmly: "I will let my daughter die." She is the only hope for my people. He looked at Bi Qianjun, took his hand, and said earnestly, "Xiaojun, you come with me." With that, in an instant, he pulled Bi Qianjun and disappeared. Zi Feng didn't chase after him, he shook his head helplessly, I'm afraid that something will happen in the clan, just look at the look in his eyes, he knows that he wants to exchange one life for another......

(Hehe, it's a bit hi written, revealing tomorrow's title [God Sacrifice].) There are many pairs of messages that are proposed, by the way, the gods who read the novel remember to sign in~ hehe)