Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Soul of the Chosen One

"This is the rule-breaking key in the urban novel "Xianmen Abandons the Youth", which is used to break all kinds of rules, and you actually have such an artifact in your hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Seeing the golden key that appeared in Huang Wuji's account, Wuji couldn't help but squint.

"It's just a disposable, but it's enough to protect my whole body." Huang Wuji directly sent the broken key into the account, lifted the restriction on his ID in the [Duel Zone], and then activated the Void Shifter to move the account to other pages.

And at this time, the attack of Traceless also came, but it was a pity that he pounced, and Huang Wuji's account had disappeared in the [Duel Zone].

Seeing Huang Wuji fleeing, Traceless put the World-Destroying Heavenly Halberd back into the system warehouse, looking at the empty "Duel Area", after a long time, a smile appeared on his face: "Interesting, really interesting, I didn't expect that my domain ghost line has not set foot in the online literature world for six years, and there are already so many outstanding people among them, it seems that Qin Hao's desire to unite with Zero Point to completely destroy the sky can be regarded as extinguished, because of the existence of these sparks, the future of the sky network and even the entire online literature world will definitely burn the plain." ”

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Bell Virtual Technology is the most advanced and most well-funded group in the entire Huaguo Science and Technology, and it is also the most important partner of the Huaguo Internet literary industry.

At this time, in the office of the CEO of Bell Technology, Yan Huanfei, the most powerful person in the group, was sitting on the office chair, his fingers lightly tapping on the table, closing his eyes and resting.

After a while, as if sensing something unusual, Yan Xuan opened his eyes violently, his gaze slightly to the left, and then he saw a man in his thirties sitting on the sofa.

The man was dressed in a wide black robe, exuding a strange aura all over his body, and his face was also covered by the black robe, coupled with silence, which made his whole person full of mystery.

"Heh, when did you come to me as a busy man, it's really rare." Yan Huanfei obviously recognized the man in front of him, so his tone was full of ridicule.

"If it weren't for the fact that this matter needs to be used for you, I definitely wouldn't have come to you." The man looked up, and a gleaming USB stick-shaped pendant peeked out of his collar.

"According to the vision shown by the Tablet of Destiny, the soul that was chosen by the temple before was not torn apart by multiple dimensions, but successfully descended into this parallel world, and in this Hua country, among the participating authors of this Douwen platform that you are also in charge of."

Yan Huanfei took over with interest: "So, do you mean that I want to use the power in my hands to help you find out this chosen person." ”

"That's right, in the face of this world that is about to collapse, that person will be our only hope, the hope that opens that place." The man's tone was still very flat, but there was a majesty that could not be resisted.

Yan Huanfei cynically crossed his hands behind his back and leaned on the back of his head: "Kullus, you have lived in an inaccessible place for a long time, and you don't understand the rules between businessmen at all, but you should always understand the principle of mutual use, you beg me to do something, at least promise me some benefits for labor expenses." ”

Kullers shook his head and said flatly: "Yan Phantom Fei, you also have the Twelve Divine Keys on your body, don't forget." Everyone who has the Twelve Divine Keys has the responsibility of guarding the Eternal Tomb, so you, as the Guardian, are not qualified to put any conditions on me. ”

Yan Huanfei, who had expected Culles' expression, turned his head and pouted and said, "Cut, Culles, I knew you wouldn't agree to my request, just for the sake of such twelve divine keys, I'll reluctantly help you." ”

Receiving a satisfactory answer, Culles lowered his head, and the crystal USB flash drive on his chest emitted a strong burst of light, and after a few seconds, when the light dissipated, Culles was no longer visible on the sofa.

Yan Huanfei sat on the chair, his fingers tapping on the tabletop, his brows furrowed, thinking about what Culles had just said: "It's strange, the original spirit summoning ceremony obviously failed, but why can this soul of another world still succeed in descending, is it destined in the dark, or someone is controlling it behind the scenes." If it's destined in the dark, it's just that, but if someone is really controlling it behind his back, then what is his purpose, if he wants to have a headache, he really has a headache. ”

Yan Huanfei shook his head, he couldn't figure it out, it seemed that the only answer might be in the body of the chosen otherworldly soul.

Thinking of this, Yan Huanfei picked up the landline phone on the desk and dialed the technical department: "Hey, is it the technical department, please help me retrieve the information of all the participating authors in the database of the Douwen platform, um!" Be as detailed as possible, and then send it all to my office. ”

Hanging up the phone, Yan Huanfei took a deep breath, opened the drawer on the side, took out a valuable box from it, opened it, and saw a crystal USB flash drive identical to Curles lying quietly at the bottom of the box.

It is one of the twelve divine keys he has, the key of history.

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After countless battles and plunder, the original more than 6,600 authors in the Douwen War have shrunk to more than 100 authors, and more than 90% of the authors have been eliminated from the Douwen War, and the time of the essay contest has entered the last day of the white-hot competition.

"Is there only one last day left?" Seeing the countdown to the essay contest released on the homepage of the Douwen platform, Chi Xi was a little stunned.

During this time, in addition to accompanying Le Rong to go shopping once, and going to school every day to take compulsory courses, the rest stayed in his room and buried himself in coding words and fighting with other authors for rankings and votes, almost forgetting the existence of time.

When I mentioned this suddenly, I thought that it had been 17 days since he participated in the essay contest.

"Alas, time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed like this." Chi Xi sighed with emotion: "But it doesn't matter, now I have eight million tickets, and I should be able to get ten million tickets on the last day." ”

"Didi, you have a new message."

At this moment, in the lower right corner of the computer, a TC bar popped up an unfamiliar message notification.

Chi Xi turned on the message notification and found that it was a verification added by a friend.

"Could it be that the reader of the Tianwu myth added me?" Seeing that a friend added him, Chi Xi didn't think about it and thought that a reader knew his TC number and added him, because since the fire of "Tianwu Mythology", many readers have come to add him as a friend.

Since he is a reader who likes himself, Chi Xi naturally will not refuse, so he agreed to the other party's friend request, and after a while, the other party sent him a TC message on the pop-up screen.

"Hello, is it spoonlight, I am Qin Hao, the chief editor of Lianheng Chinese.com, and I have something to talk to you about this essay contest."

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