Chapter 664: Time is Ticking
"That'...... What's that!?"
Yun Qianqian looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but tremble, as if the end of the world was coming.
Yun Mu was silent, there was not much fear in his eyes, but a look of doubt flashed.
In his previous life, the Taiyuan clone had not been born, and even the news of Luo Tian Holy Land had not spread, otherwise Nanli Continent would have been in chaos a long time ago, and it would have been destroyed after a hundred years. So Yun Mu is sure that there must be unforeseen things happening in the middle. It's a pity that his current status is low, and his knowledge is limited, so he can't speculate on the truth behind it.
Of course, Yun Mu also knew very well that due to his existence, the historical trajectory had shifted, and anything could happen, so he didn't dare to be careless.
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Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain!
Suddenly there was a rain of blood in the sky, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.
Immediately, a huge and terrifying face loomed in the blood-colored vortex.
"Evil God Senior, do you have a way to re-seal the Taiyuan clone?"
Hearing Yun Mu's inquiry, the evil god said angrily: "The deity is an evil god, do you really think the deity is omnipotent?" Luo Tian Holy Land was robbed back then, I don't know how many people were sacrificed, and even the entire holy land was buried in it, so the Taiyuan clone was sealed under the Zhentian Nine Locks, if the pillar collapses today, the seal disappears, and the Taiyuan clone reappears in the world, it will not be long before the world will be in chaos, and the lives will be ruined...... You better think about how you can get out alive!"
Yun Mu was not impatient, but said curiously: "Evil God senior, you don't seem to be worried at all, aren't you afraid that I will die here?"
"If you're dead, you're dead, what's there to worry about, anyway...... Hmph, cunning boy, if you want to set the deity, there is no door!"
The evil god smiled gloomily, and said in a smug tone: "Don't worry, if you die, the deity will not die, just a Taiyuan clone, it is a fart in front of the deity, maybe when you die, the deity can still break the ban and escape!"
"Really?"
Yun Mu had already figured out the temper of the evil god, and he was not annoyed, but said lightly: "The evil god senior, please rest assured, even if I die, I will not let the senior have a good time." If I really want to die, I will throw the Nine Dragons Venerable Wang Ding into the spatial crack before I die, and I will definitely not let my predecessors have the opportunity to come out and make waves and harm others. ”
"You, you...... You turtle bastard, stinky boy, I'm going to eat you!
The evil god was annoyed and angry, and roared angrily in the depths of the Yunmu Sea, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him.
Yun Mu frowned slightly, thinking about the meaning of the evil myth.
Obviously, the evil god has nothing to fear, so he doesn't care about the arrival of Taiyuan's clone, and he doesn't even care whether Yun Mu is dead or alive. However, Yun Mu was still keenly aware that the evil god never said that he would definitely die here.
"Yunmu ......"
A cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears, with a little weakness. Yun Mu turned his head to look, but a broken phantom appeared in front of him.
"Old Seven, senior, who are you?"
Yun Mu couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the comer, because Lao Qi looked extremely weak at the moment, as if he would dissipate at any time.
"Don't talk yet, listen to me......"
Lao Qi stiffly interrupted Yun Mu's words, and said in a hurried tone: "The seal ban has disappeared, and the Zhentian Nine Locks have been unable to suppress the Taiyuan clone, but fortunately, a treasure of suppression space suddenly appeared, giving us time to exert it......"
Speaking of this, Lao Qi unconsciously looked at the meritorious golden lotus above Yun Mu's head, he originally thought that the inheritance of Luo Tian Holy Land was Yun Mu's greatest adventure, but he didn't expect that the other party had a deep opportunity, far beyond his imagination...... Therefore, he looked at Yun Mu with a trace of complicated emotions in his eyes, including envy and regret.
Yun Mu's heart moved, but he didn't say much, he also felt that his Divine Soul Golden Lotus was too unique, but the evil god never said it in detail, he could only explore it on his own.
Immediately, Lao Qi continued: "We don't have the extra strength to send the Taiyuan clone into the spatial turbulence, so our Holy Land Nine Sons plan to delay his birth as much as possible and send you out of here...... After you go out, you must find a way to contact the powerhouse of the Imperial Palace and send the Taiyuan clone into the spatial turbulence, otherwise the world will be in chaos. ”
"Contact the powerhouse of the Imperial Palace, senior, you think too highly of me, right?"
Yun Mu smiled bitterly, although he has been in the limelight recently, in the eyes of the big figures in the Human Emperor Palace, he is just a small role, not even as good as those disciples of Yuwen Zhesheng.
How could Lao Qi have time to listen to Yun Mu's complaints, and waved his hand impatiently: "You can't do it, someone must be able to do it, you have to figure it out yourself." ”
Yun Mu nodded, without any prevarication. This matter is related to the life and death of Nanlizhou, and even affects the pattern of the entire human race, and there is no room for evasion or retreat. What's more, the Evil King and the Wine Sword Immortal are also here, and Yun Mu believes that they will definitely have a way to notify the strong people in the Human Emperor Hall to rescue them.
"Senior, what about you?"
Yun Mu looked at Lao Qi again and found that the other party's emotions were full of sadness.
The seventh elder breathed a sigh of relief, and a flash of gratitude flashed in his eyes: "A long time ago, we were all dead, so what's the matter if we die again now, don't take it to heart." ”
"Yunmu Xiaoyou, the future of Luotian Holy Land depends on you. ”
Lao Qi bowed and saluted, his expression was extremely solemn. At this moment, Yun Mu is no longer an ordinary mystery, but the inheritor of the Luo Tian Holy Land, shouldering the responsibility of rebuilding the Holy Land.
Yun Mu did not evade, and seriously accepted the old Qiyi salute, and then returned the salute, which was regarded as a promise to the other party.
Lao Qi straightened up, a smile appeared on his face for the first time, although he was a little stiff, but he was very sincere.
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Watching Lao Qi leave, Yun Mu's mood was particularly heavy.
"Yun Mu, that senior just now was the lock spirit?"
Yun Qianqian heard the conversation between Yun Mu and Lao Qi, and a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in her heart. Although she had experienced the test of the Holy Land, she had never seen the true face of the lock spirit, so she was a little curious.
Yun Mu shook his head lightly, and said lightly: "The senior is not a lock spirit, the ninth son of the Holy Land is ranked seventh, and he has another name...... Zongwei. ”
"What!?He's Zongwei!?"
Yun Qianqian was stunned when she heard this, and then smiled bitterly.
Zong Wei was originally a wasted person, so Yun Qianqian always thought that it was the appearance of Yun Mu that changed Zong Wei's fate, but now it seems that this is obviously not the case, even without the appearance of Yun Mu, Zong Wei can achieve a lot and become one of the nine sons of the Holy Land.
Yun Mu didn't explain too much, and after putting away the merit golden lotus, he took Yun Qianqian and walked towards the edge of the ruins, preparing to join the evil king and the others.
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