Chapter XXIII

No wonder in the desert, they only saw the purple-clothed guards, and Zhou An thought that it was because the purple-clothed guards greeted them, so those higher-level guards did not show up.

It turned out that they had already reached the ninth layer.

But even if they came here, they were giving away their heads, and treating them, the Yellow Emperor's heroic spirit guards, it was impossible for them to keep their hands at all.

If it weren't for the fact that the thoughts of the drought were not on them, these Yellow Emperor guards would not have survived until now.

After Xuanyuan was brought to the eighth layer by Qi Tian, he was immediately led to the ninth layer by several guards, and with the blood and essence blessing of the descendants of the Yellow Emperor, the condition of these guards was obviously much better.

Especially after Zhou An came in, those guards seemed to see hope and immediately protected him in the middle.

"Zhou An, I hope you can do your best to stop the drought for the sake of the common people in the world, and don't let her out of the ancient tomb!"

Those guards naturally knew that the drought had brought the jade seal from the eighth layer, and the remaining national fortunes in the jade seal made them extremely jealous, and the Yellow Emperor had blessed all the national fortunes of Great Xia on himself.

At that time, the Yellow Emperor was a symbol of invincibility, and they naturally knew the terrible fortunes of the country.

Hearing this, Zhou An sighed lightly, where is it so easy to stop the drought, the evil corpse is born to raise it is powerful, but even the evil corpse will still be trapped by the Eight Divine Array, but the Drought Devil will not be afraid of any Eight Divine Array at all.

If you want to trap the drought, you can only rely on a legendary artifact.

It's a pity that Zhou An has been searching for the whereabouts of the artifact, but so far he has found nothing.

"Lord Dry, I know that you are powerful, so why don't I make a bet with you."

"If I win, you hand over the jade seal and put it on the eighth floor, and you will be trapped in the ancient tomb for a hundred years."

"If I lose, the world is so big, you can go wherever you want!"

Opposite Zhou An and the Yellow Emperor's personal guards, there was a woman in green clothes, her beautiful face was enough to shock the heavens, and there was no ugly appearance of any evil things, even if they said that the drought was a young woman, they believed it.

Not only that, but looking at Zhou An's eyes without waves, she has been looking at Zhou An calmly, it is obvious that her mind has been opened, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a living person.

In the hands of the drought fish, the jade seal was spinning drippingly, and the power of national fortune was surging from the jade seal to the dry fish's body.

In the face of the drought, Zhou An was really powerless to resist, and he couldn't raise the slightest idea of resisting, for him, the drought, was tantamount to a god.

But fortunately, the drought fish was obviously interested in what Zhou An said, in her eyes, Zhou An and those heroic spirit guards were like a few ants, and now with the jade seal on her body, she could walk out of the ancient tomb at any time.

"What's the gambling method?"

The woman in Tsing Yi opened her mouth and said, her voice was like a heavenly sound, hitting people's hearts.

"If I take you three tricks and don't die, even if I win!"

As soon as Zhou An spoke, he was immediately opposed by several personal guards.

Hard to connect the three tricks of the drought, even if it was the Yellow Emperor back then, he also needed to let the national fortune add to it to do it, what is the difference between Zhou An doing this and looking for death!

When the time comes, if you can't stop the drought, you have to put Zhou An's life into it.

When those guards opened their mouths to persuade Zhou An, Drought Fish kept looking at Zhou An, she didn't know how this little human dared to say such a thing.

When the ninth floor was quiet, the dart's lips and teeth opened.

"Okay, it's up to you."

"You don't need three moves, if you can take one of my moves, I won't die, and I will be trapped in the ancient tomb for a hundred years."

"Also, don't call me a drought, my name is Sihuo."

Zhou An laughed, and asked those heroic guards to take Xuanyuan Zheng to withdraw from the ancient tomb immediately, and informed Yang Qi and the others outside to quickly withdraw from the desert.

After he wins the drought, he will seal this desert for a hundred years, and as for what will happen after a hundred years, it will be up to the people of the world to make it.

Although they were reluctant, they couldn't help but say anything more at this point.

"My lord, I've thanked the people of the world for the sake of the world."

Several Heroic Soul guards bowed down to Zhou An, they had already heard the meaning of Zhou An's words, no matter what the outcome of this gamble was, he would be trapped in the desert for a hundred years, and he would also be trapped in the drought for a hundred years.

Zhou An's move is completely using his life to buy a hundred years for the people in the world, this kind of person is comparable to the Yellow Emperor back then.

As several guards withdrew from the ancient tomb, in this ancient tomb, only Dry Fish, Zhou An and Chilian on the first floor remained.

"Little one, it's too late for you to regret it now, otherwise when I make a move, you will have absolutely no chance of surviving."

Zhou An laughed, and let the drought fish make a move, if he lost, he would not see the scene of the devastation.