"System, how many days does it take to query the specific day of the big change?"

[600,000.] 】

The price is to be expected.

From the moment Ji Zhe and the others stepped into the Tianji Pavilion, Ye Xu knew the many secrets of Luoshen Ridge.

Twelve million years ago, many primeval gods in the Metaverse were sealed in time and space by an extremely powerful force, suppressed in Luoshenling.

At the beginning, the Metaverse was the center of the heavens and all the worlds, and the territory was so large that it was almost boundless.

The murderer behind the scenes folded the space of the Metaverse and locked the primeval races into infinite time and space, causing the territory of the Metaverse to shrink.

However, the level of Ji Zhe and the others was too low to come into contact with deeper secrets.

Ye Xu also had no way of knowing who the murderers behind the sealing of the primeval clans were.

"Being able to mobilize the burial soil and seal half of the Metaverse, this person, or the power of this organization, definitely has a true immortal." Ye Xu said in his heart.

The burial soil runs through the time and space of Luoshenling, like a chain, locking the primeval clans, sealing them in infinite time and space, making it difficult to escape.

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Ye Xu has seen the introduction of the burial soil in the history books of the Metaverse, this is a dangerous place that has been born throughout the ages, if Luoshenling is a forbidden place in the Metaverse, then the burial soil is in the heavens and all worlds, and it is a veritable first forbidden place.

To be able to seal the various clans of the Metaverse with burial soil, how huge should this power be?

Ye Xu shook his head and sighed.

If he was the patriarch of the primeval god clan today, or a powerful person, then he would be able to know the ultimate secret of the Falling God Ridge.

"Let's make an offer."

The man in Tsing Yi swept his gaze over everyone, "If you are within the scope of acceptance, presumably you fellow Daoists will not be stingy with that little bit of things outside your body." ”

Ji Zhe glared, "Dare to love you want us to pay together?" ”

The Holy Kings of the Zhurong Divine Clan and the Tianwu Divine Clan also had shocked expressions.

"If we can know the specific time, our six clans will have enough time to prepare, and after the day of the great change comes, we will enter the Metaverse and make a final decision."

The man in Tsing Yi said in a deep voice: "Is it possible, you can't even give up a little outside your body?" ”

The primeval gods in the Luoshen Ridge are all handed down from the primeval era, and the heritage is incomparably majestic, although in tens of millions of years, some races have been wiped out, but there are still many remnants of the primeval gods.

The six tribes of them are just inhabiting a corner of the land.

"Of course not." Ji Zhe shook his head, he just didn't expect the man in Tsing Yi to play with them.

"Two quasi-imperial soldiers."

Ye Xu said lightly.

One quasi-emperor soldier, the number of heavenly points that can be exchanged is almost about 500,000, and two quasi-emperor soldiers, Ye Xu can earn a forty percent difference.

This group of wronged leaders, of course, he has to slaughter a lot of money.

Otherwise, if you miss today, you will have to wait a long time.

"So expensive?" Ji Zhe took a long breath.

"What do you think?"

The man in Tsing Yi looked around at the saints and asked for their opinions.

"Yes." The people of the Zhurong Divine Clan, the Peacock Divine Clan, the Tianwu Divine Clan, and the Lu Wu Divine Clan nodded one after another.

"Then let's make it up."

The man in Tsing Yi took the lead in taking out a black gold divine ring, which was engraved with an ancient seal, with a simple atmosphere, and it was an ancient divine soldier, containing spirituality.

"This golden black ring is a great sage divine weapon, which is about to give birth to a machine spirit, although it is not as good as a quasi-emperor soldier, but it is not far away." The man in Tsing Yi said.

Ye Xu's heart moved, these guys are really big families, and any person's family background is only afraid that they can be worthy of the entire Southern Wilderness cultivators.

"This wooden sword is forged from a branch of the Immortal God Tree, please accept it with a smile."

The Holy King of the Lu Wu Divine Clan presented a wooden sword, the blade of which was extremely simple, but the aura was extremely mysterious.

"In the primeval era, the immortal god tree was created and grown, growing in the center of the Metaverse, almost immortal and indestructible. Unfortunately, 12 million years ago, the Immortal Tree was cut down and never recovered. ”

Ye Xu sighed.

"The pavilion master is well-informed, and the younger generation admires it." The Saint King of the Lu Wu Divine Clan said respectfully.

This immortal branch has been passed down from his ancestors and passed into his hands for more than 10 million years.

Even though the years have passed, the wooden sword still retains its immortal qualities.

"Pavilion Master......"

The people of the Tianwu Divine Clan, the Peacock Divine Clan, the Ji Clan, and the Zhurong Divine Clan offered treasures one after another.

The most inferior baby is the golden black ring of the man in Tsing Yi, which made everyone quite dissatisfied, and it was the man in Tsing Yi who proposed it, and he was the one who contributed the least.

"The Pavilion Master informed."

The crowd pleaded.

"System, look it up."

[One hundred and twenty-eight days later, at midnight. 】

"So fast?"

Ye Xu frowned slightly, the time of the day of the change of the sky was too fast, only four months.

He looked at everyone and said, "The seal of Luoshenling will be lifted in one hundred and twenty-eight days, the time of the son." ”

"Four months?"

Hearing Ye Xu's answer, everyone went crazy.

They were in Luoshenling, the youngest one, more than a hundred years, just four months, for them, it was just a snap of a finger, fleeting.

"In four months, we will be able to see the light of day again and return to the ancestral court!"

The Holy King of the Zhurong God Clan was the most excited, and the old tears were rampant.

Luoshenling has no sun all year round, for more than 10 million years, they can't see the sun of the ancestral garden, how miserable is this?

Ye Xu looked at everyone and was touched.

The group of holy kings in front of him, where they seem to be great supernatural powers, are completely a group of "prisoners" who are about to be released from prison.

"That seal, which has trapped us for more than 10 million years, is finally about to dissipate." Ji Zhe's heart swayed, and the shackles on his heart seemed to be untied.

"Don't rejoice too soon."

The man in Tsing Yi poured a basin of cold water and said, "The day the seal is lifted, the heavens and the earth will inevitably collapse, and the movement will be so great that all the heavens and all the worlds will know about it." ”

"At that time, it is still unknown whether the person behind the scenes will reappear."

Hearing this, everyone's faces were ugly, shocked and angry, but more powerless.

Tens of millions of years have passed, and they have been trapped in the Fallen Divine Ridge, and there has not been much progress at all. I couldn't fight it before, and I can't fight it now.

"Pavilion Master, I still want to ask about something."

The man in Tsing Yi stared at Ye Xu and said, "I hope that the pavilion master will wait for me to divinate a hexagram, and on the day of unsealing, will it be auspicious or evil?" ”

"Please take a shot."

The crowd fell to their knees and shouted loudly.

Ji Ning, Ji Mingyue and several other juniors frowned, not knowing what they meant.

The feelings of Ji Zhe and others, it is difficult for them to understand.

But the elders knelt down, and several juniors also knelt down one after another.

"It's useless for you to kneel on me."

Ye Xu said lightly: "I only do business, not friendship." ”

Ji Zhe looked stunned, how could he forget that this senior was a real money fan.

"Let's make an offer."

The man in Tsing Yi knelt on the ground and arched his hands.

"Please make an offer."

The crowd spoke in unison, and their voices were like thunder.

The lifting of the seal this time is related to the fate of the primeval races.

After all, last time it was a seal.

In four months, will they be slaughtered and exterminated?

They don't dare to bet.

"System, after querying one hundred and twenty-eight days, how many Heavenly Machine Points will be needed for the future of the primeval clans?" Ye Xu asked.

[In the Luoshen Ridge, there are ninety-six primeval gods and three hundred and fifteen small clans, of which ninety percent have been sealed for tens of millions of years, and one percent are marriages and reproductions of various clans. 】

[Querying the future of all the primeval gods in four months' time requires fifteen million ......]

"Stop!"

Ye Xu heard it with a big head, changed his words, and continued to ask: "Then can you check it, will the murderer behind the scenes take action?" ”

[10,000,000 Heavenly Machine Points.] 】

“……”

Ye Xu was speechless.

All kinds of evidence show that the origin of the murderer behind the scenes is not ordinary.

It must be known that inquiring about Lin Qianmo, the body of a true immortal is only a million heavenly machine points.

And the murderer behind the sealing of the primeval god clan is ten times as much.

The secrets involved behind it are thought-provoking.

"If you can take out two immortal weapons, I am willing to leak the heavenly secret for you and divinate the future."

Ye Xu talked eloquently, "But I guess you can't bear it." ”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched violently, not because they were reluctant, but because they couldn't take it out.

A mouthful of immortal weapons can definitely be regarded as the treasure of the town clan.

What's more, it's a two-mouthed immortal weapon.

However, everyone can understand.

Leaking the heavenly opportunity requires bearing the curse of heaven, not to mention the calculation of the future such a rebellious thing.

Therefore, they can understand Ye Xu's asking price.

"Pavilion Master, I take back what I just said." The man in Tsing Yi sneered, he really couldn't afford to pay the price.

"Senior, I have something to ask for."

Ji Mingyue took a step, green silk like a waterfall, and smiled lightly, "I want to ask the pavilion master to help the younger generation calculate a hexagram, can I live until a year later?" ”