Liluo found that he was actually worried about Ji Jiufang.

She couldn't help but think, if Ji Jiufang couldn't pass through the enchantment later, then his enchantment would be exposed, and what would the people of the world think of Liyangzhuang at that time? Nanlu can't mess with it!

was worried, and one of the people in front of them couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that there are a lot more people coming this year than in previous years!" ”

"This year is different!" The other person who was traveling with him sighed.

"You mean the matter of leaving the Yuan Sheng......

"Shhhh Don't mention it, don't mention it......" The man said as he sighed again, and then looked back as if he were afraid that others would hear it.

Turning to the little face with worry written on it, the man smiled embarrassedly, hurriedly turned around, and reminded his companion again: "Don't mention it again!" Now people are panicking. ”

The detached mind was dragged away by the two by the way.

Yes, this year is different.

She was originally the primordial saint born in response to the prophecy of the ancient gods, and everyone in the world was worried about the catastrophe, but because of her birth, everyone in the world settled down.

Now she says she is dead...... No wonder the world is scared!

Liyin pretends to be a sage, I'm afraid people don't really believe it in their hearts, the world is more self-deceptive, and they don't want to face the catastrophe, so they can only pin their hopes on Liyin.

If there is no separation, any person who stands up and says that he can save the world, I am afraid that people are willing to believe it.

Not because they believe in that person's power, but because if they don't believe in that person, they will become hopeless.

"Don't be cranky."

Ji Jiufang's voice suddenly sounded.

It was still a deep voice, with a gentle breath, and it fell lightly in her ears.

Liluo raised her head, and by the way, she shrunk her neck to the other side - she couldn't help but dodge, since she faced the identities of the two, she was all kinds of uncomfortable.

Ji Jiufang didn't care.

He didn't know when he had raised his head and looked straight ahead: "The Chengtian Mountain enchantment is unstable. ”

was taken aback, and then remembered Mo Feng's words, so he understood that today happened to be the seventh day after her "death", and it was the time when the Chengtian Mountain enchantment would disappear, so the children of the Mo clan would go out and set up a level to verify spiritual power.

That's why there are so many people queuing.

If it is a change to the usual, you only need to pass the enchantment verification and provide a spiritual power as an identity registration when you enter, which is enough, how can you use it like now......

Liluo puffed out his mouth and looked ahead.

As it is now, everyone has to go through triple verification.

A re-examination of the origin, that is, whether a person is a demon or a demon.

Double test the spiritual root, identify the five elements, in case of trouble, it is easy to target.

Triple check the bloodline, that is, leave a drop of blood here, so that you can lock the person's breath, as long as you enter Chengtian Mountain, you can track it, don't fantasize about catching spirit beasts, hiding in the deep mountains and old forests and not coming out.

Triple verification, there are three kinds of magic weapons, all of which were left by the ancestors of the Mo clan during the ancient god period, and there will never be any mistakes.

But......

Liluo gave birth to new worries and questions - although the formation of the demon sifting has disappeared temporarily, the thing that first re-examines the origin, Ji Jiufang can pass?

Liluo continued to stare at him, his face full of doubts.

Ji Jiufang glanced at her meaningfully and looked away indifferently.

Didn't say anything.

After waiting in line for another quarter of an hour, Ji Jiufang suddenly pulled her out of the queue.

"Why are you lining up here?" A man in a golden shirt walked over as he spoke, and when he saw the separation, the man was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on the hands held by the two, and he was even more stunned.

"A Thousand Dead Young Lords."

Liluo smiled awkwardly.

At the same time, I realized: Ji Jiufang, there is no need to queue up at all!