Chapter 870: Three Thousand Years Old Me Debuted as an Idol (79)
At this moment, he heard the person in his arms whisper: "If you miss me in the future, you can look around, I am here." β
Hearing this, Zun Shang's heartbeat almost stopped, his eyes widened, and he wanted to say something, but he felt his head sink violently and fainted.
Ye Chuijin stood up from him and wanted to leave, but his hand grabbed her tightly, obviously he had already fainted, but his fingers still used all his strength, and he didn't want to part at all.
Ye Chuijin patiently broke his fingers away, and then put them back into the quilt.
Just now, she received the main quest.
[Ding - Main quest trigger: That's right!] The Savior is me!
Description: The sky is falling, and there is someone who can save the poor Mother Earth!
Requirements: Go to the altar in the depths of the earth and complete the last step of the sacrifice.
Notes: Ye Chuijin thinks he is the best every day, hehe, phew. γ
Ye Chuijin: [......]
What's wrong with the system of this mission, the yin and yang weirdness was sneering before, and now even personal attacks are used?
At this time, he was about to say goodbye to the honored merchants, Ye Chuijin thought about it and waved his hand very simply.
She is the first person in the cultivation realm, and it is still simple to delete anyone's memory.
When she was done, she stretched.
Ye Chuijin: [Let's go. γ
With that, she disappeared where she was.
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There is a sacrificial platform in the depths of the earth, which is said to be an artifact left behind after Pangu opened the world, which can turn things around.
Since the advent of the altar, the only people who have been able to enter the center of the earth have been monks with innate spirit bodies.
At this time, Ye Chuijin passed through the center of the earth, but he arrived here without any hindrance.
When she got here, she was stunned.
Next to the altar, an acquaintance knelt on the ground, with a pure white dagger stuck in his chest, and the whole person was surrounded by pure white spiritual power.
These white spiritual powers imprisoned him like chains.
And the most striking thing is that on his chest, the white dagger is connected to countless chains of spiritual power.
These chains run through his heart.
In the past, the spiritual power between heaven and earth gradually thinned, and the reason for this was because of the center of the earth that supplied the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and because of the change of the laws of heaven and earth, the spiritual power became messy.
The miscellaneous spiritual power cannot pass through the center of the earth to reach the ground, so the spiritual power between heaven and earth can only pass slowly, but what can be replenished is not two-three.
And now, the spiritual power of the messy center of the earth has been poured into this person's body, through the screening of his spiritual veins, and finally spread from the chain of spiritual power at the heart to the ground.
Using people as containers to purify the aura of the earth's center and supply the heavens and earth above, the people who are used as containers will live in torment every day, unable to survive or die.
Hearing footsteps, a man dressed in white raised his head.
The originally narrow and demonic eyes had turned pure white at this time.
Ye Chuijin looked at him, and he also looked at Ye Chuijin.
The two looked at each other speechlessly, and Ye Chuijin grinned: "Hi." β
Yan Bupo didn't speakβin fact, he couldn't speak now, and after the chaotic spiritual power poured into his body, he lost his five senses, and only boundless pain remained.
Seeing that he lowered his head again and didn't speak, Ye Chuijin touched his chin, and he still had thoughts and gossip: [What's the situation with this Yan Bupo? γ
The system flipped through the previous records and said: [After Zhiyan deceived him, he sealed him in this place with his own hands, and now that the earth rotates for one day, he has to live for one day. γ