At the moment when Shu Xiaoen missed Bai Lixiu.

Others are in the Holy City, outside the Holy Treasury.

In the evening, outside this dilapidated temple of the Holy Treasury, there are few pedestrians. Because of this barrier, once it is touched, the hidden guards of the entire sacred city will rush to this side in all directions.

Behind Bai Lixiu's hand, his long body was stretched obliquely by the afterglow of the setting sun.

The remnant sun hid on the other side of the mountain, and the light gradually dimmed. Bai Lixiu is like a statue frozen by time, standing quietly for a long time.

Maybe a stick of incense, or maybe longer.

No one knows when he will appear. Even at this moment, his figure seemed ethereal, as if he was about to merge into the air at any moment in the next second.

Da-da-da-da.

There was a sound of broken footsteps, from far and near.

Bai Lixiu didn't look back, but he clearly knew that the person who came was another helper he had befriended, Cangyou Dao, the third son of the Holy King Cangyou.

is also the son who has the least chance of inheriting the throne.

What he asked for from Bai Lixiu was nothing more than ...... A powerful force for self-preservation. In exchange, he would open and step into the Sacred Treasury to obtain a copy of the White Calendar.

And the secret information is about the detailed process of how to resurrect the God of Desire, and the materials needed, including where the remains of the God of Desire that were taken away by the all-knowing God are now buried and sealed.

This transaction, Cang Youdao hesitated for three days.

"Juggernaut. ”

Cang Youdao's appearance is very delicate, completely inherited from the appearance of his biological mother Xiaojia Jasper, a pair of slender eyes, a cocked nose, a slightly thick upper lip, and the age of twenty years old, but it looks more like sixteen or seventeen years old.

It's as thin as a bamboo pole.

If it weren't for the luxurious robes on his body, he would have even thought that he had been subjected to unusual abuse. But in fact, his body was weaker than ordinary people when he came out of his mother's womb, and he was often seriously ill, so he was not very pleased with the public opinion.

On the road to power, he was relatively not excluded by a few brothers, so he was more eager for a strong force, enough to support his boy's self-esteem.

Cang Youdao knelt respectfully on the ground.

"Please keep your promise first. Cang Youdao said firmly.

Bai Lixiu laughed lightly.

Turning around, the sharp glass-colored eyes stared straight at Cangyoudao, this looked thin but exuded a perseverance from his bones that people dare not underestimate, the moon rose to the treetops, and the strength of Bai Lixiu's body was naturally overflowing, and the oppressive Cangyoudao who was kneeling on the ground was about to breathe.

Just when Cang Youdao thought that Bai Lixiu would break his promise, a cloud of black mist enveloped him, holding him up out of thin air, and his whole body seemed to be cut by countless sharp blades, piercing every inch of his skin with pain, and he was about to be unable to endure such pain, a stream of cold power melted into his skin.

In his chest, a surging force gathered, making him feel a new strength.

Every inch of the crack was gradually restored at a speed visible to the naked eye, and only the torn robe told him that what had just happened was not a dream.

The black fog around them instantly melted into the air.

Cang Youdao fell to the ground, and there was a moment of confusion. raised his head and looked at Bai Lixiu with a blank face.

"Dominator, my power...... Have you already gotten it?"

When he came, Cang Youdao had the mentality of trying three points, and he knew that he would face a terrible fate if he took out the information from the Holy Treasury. Now that the whereabouts of the omniscient god are unknown, once the god of desire recovers, the killing that the god of desire is fond of will also come to the continent of Supo, and more people will suffer misfortune at that time.

The pupils of the Cangyu Dao gradually regained focus.

The children of the royal family have grown up in deceit since childhood, and what does the inconsequential person next to him have to do with him.

After getting Bai Li's jaw cultivation head, Cang Youdao slowly got up, closed his eyes and felt a new power surging in his body, wisps of black mist filled his surroundings, pulling the aura in a circle, integrating into his body to nourish his internal organs, and constantly enhancing his original strength.

The Holy City is under the jurisdiction of the Zhantian Clan, and most of the secret techniques practiced by the Cangyu Dao since childhood are the secret techniques of the Zhantian Clan, but no matter how hard the level is, it can only reach the intermediate diviner, and it cannot be further improved......

A high-level soothsayer with a chance to change his life. That is, if the senior soothsayer wishes, his soul can be reborn, return to any time and space he wants, and start his life anew.

The price paid is the cultivation of the body.

Although there are very few soothsayers who are willing to give up their cultivation, in contrast, the rebirth of eternity is even more tempting, and it is the same to re-cultivate after being reborn.

The senior soothsayer is further promoted, that is, the Mandate Master, but since the disappearance of the All-Knowing God, no one knows how powerful the Mandate Master is......

Cang Youdao felt the mysterious black mist in his body, which could double or even infinitely absorb the surrounding aura for him, and his heart was excited for a moment, and his eyes were as bright as if they were filled with the entire universe of stars.

"This kind of power is incredible!"

Cang Youdao smiled and glanced at Bai Lixiu gratefully, the handsome man whose figure was lonely and indifferent in the dark night. Cang Youdao knew what he was waiting for, and walked quickly in the direction of the Holy Treasury.

His hands quickly changed his hand, chanting a series of awkward incantations......

The palm of his hand lit up with a dazzling light in an instant, and the door of the holy treasury gradually opened, blowing a cool wind from inside.

After half a pillar of incense, Cang Youdao walked out of it.

At the same time, there were two more scrolls in his hand.

Delivered to Bai Lixiu.

And what Cangyoudao has been worried about has not happened unexpectedly......

Bai Lixiu took one copy, unfolded the scroll, his eyes quickly swept over the scroll, it was not an exaggeration to see ten lines at a glance, after reading one, he took another one, it was still that fast, incredibly fast.

"You...... The Juggernaut has memorized them all?" Cang Yu Dao, who caught the two scrolls, had a look of surprise on his face.

At the beginning, because of the curse, Bai Lixiu lived on the island of no industry for a few years, and lived a depressed and painful life, because he was cursed by the people of the city of karma, his spiritual veins were sealed, and his father Bai Li Youya left the island in order to break the seal for him.

But he died in the village of killing for no reason, and the hand of the previous ruler Bo Hai woke up. The grievances of the previous generation are entangled, and her mother Ji Huan, an elemental master from the Atlantis continent, hates Bai Lixiu and Bo Haixing.

The only person who knows that Bai Lixiu has a vivid memory, the person who is very good to Bai Lixiu, because of Bai Lixiu's love for his parents, deliberately retaliated against the enemy Bo Haixing, and took the initiative to ask Ying to become the ruler of Wuye Island......

At that time, Bai Lixiu was only a teenager, and when he later realized that he had done something wrong, there was no way back, and all the people who treated him well, as well as all his relatives, were far away from him.

All that's left is ...... Shu Xiaoen has become his only concern in this world.

The scroll clicked and fell to the ground.

Bai Lixiu's body in place had turned into countless black mist, and the wisps disappeared into the air.

Cang Youdao picked up the scroll on the ground and returned to the Holy Vault. It was neatly arranged, as if it had never been moved......