"Okay, now I'll take you to the treasury to get the rewards, as well as the rune array disk needed to complete the central circle. The scribe in the robe laughed and got up, and as he took a step forward, the round table and stone bench, the map wine jug, and in front of several people appeared a golden door several feet high.

This miraculous method of change surprised both Ishikawa and Emperor Xu.

"Let's go inside. The scribe in the long robe stretched out his hand, and several huge sandmen quieted down, and Ishikawa, who suddenly fell into darkness in front of him, was taken aback, he only felt that the body of the giant armor warrior was turning into quicksand and scattered, and he didn't know where he had been gotten to.

The inability to see and hear continued until Ishikawa counted to two hundred and thirty-nine in his mind, and his eyes were almost dazzled by the sudden light, and it took him a moment to figure out where he was and what he was facing.

What caught his eyes was a piece of treasure overflowing, and Ishikawa opened his mouth wide to look at the rows of clearly divided blades, magic weapons, and elixirs in front of him, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"These things are beautiful, but it's a pity you can't take them. A faint sigh rang out from behind Ishikawa.

This tone is not the same as the scribe of the long shirt just now, Ishikawa is a spirit, he pounces forward when he doesn't dare to look back, and he turns his head after rolling and jumping out of a distance of three feet.

In Ishikawa's sight, a handsome young man with a lupine scarf was smiling and nodding at him.

The young man just casually stopped there, and Ishikawa's eyes were no longer completely visible to the blade magic weapon that emitted various colors, and only the smiling figure of the opposite side was left in his entire sight.

In Ishikawa's perception, he constantly changes his own image and breath, sometimes like a majestic mountain, sometimes like a forest path, sometimes like an ocean, and sometimes like a mountain spring, which makes Ishikawa feel insanity for no reason.

The nameless black flame in his eyes beat secretly again, and Ishikawa suddenly came back to his senses from his confusion, bowed down cautiously and said, "The seniors are cultivating as psychics, which is really admired by the juniors. ”

The young man smiled and said, "Xiaoyou can call me Phantom Yuan, but I have lived a little longer, and I don't deserve the title of senior." ”

Even if you hand over the pole, I don't dare to climb up, Ishikawa listened to the young man's words, but he lowered his body and said in a more respectful tone: "Don't dare to be presumptuous in front of the predecessors of the Phantom Yuan, respecting the old is a virtue, and the younger generations still know this truth." ”

Phantom Yuan glanced at Ishikawa in a little surprise, and then thought of the unpredictable and changeable temperament, and the little guy in front of him had his true intentions, and suddenly in his heart at the moment, he immediately made a plan, at this time, it might be the best choice to get straight to the point.

In Phantom Yuan's memory, there are not many cultivators who have been polluted and corrupted by their own masters, but there is no one like Ishikawa who has a trace of his fundamental true intentions, which is also the main reason why he looks at Ishikawa a few times, and it is also the source of all misunderstandings.

Phantom Yuan's smile remained unchanged, and he asked directly: "Since the Lord sent you here, what order has come from him, and what agreement has he reached with our demon clan?"

"Well, what's the situation, what kind of character is the self-master?And this guy in front of him, didn't he always advertise himself as a virtuous person who subdues demons and exterminates demons just now, why does he look like a proper villain now?" Countless thoughts flashed in Ishikawa's heart, and the black flame in his eyes suddenly rose under the agitation of his mood, and almost occupied the entire pair of eyes.

Ishikawa froze his mind, gritted his teeth and straightened his body, looked into Phantom Yuan's eyes and said: "The junior only knows how to wait here, but he doesn't know what to do after waiting, and there is no clear order, but the junior is the junior, that person is that person, and he can't be at my mercy at will." ”

Under the pressure of Phantom Yuan all the time, he simply opened his mouth and said, neither admitting nor denying it.

There was silence in the hall full of treasures, and after a few breaths, Phantom Yuan took the feather fan and asked, "What are you waiting for?"

What Ishikawa didn't expect was that it was precisely because of his last slightly arrogant and even stunned words that Phantom Yuan was convinced of his identity, how could a guy who could store the fundamental true meaning of his own lord be at the mercy of others, even if he was the original owner of the true intention, it would be difficult to do it if he didn't suppress people with power.

"Guarding your sister, am I good at talking nonsense!" Ishikawa swallowed his non-existent saliva, turned his heart and continued: "A chance." ”

Phantom Yuan's face became more and more solemn, and when he spoke again, he already had a wisp of breathtaking magic sound: "What is the chance?"

"Here is this trick again, you haven't played it anymore!?" The sudden dizziness and pain suddenly came, hitting all over Ishikawa's body, he gritted his teeth, held back his wail with great perseverance, and finally said coldly with a broken mentality: "Fate is empty!"

The pain all over his body was as silent as when it came, and there were even warm currents swimming in his body, and Ishikawa almost groaned in comfort, and after a moment he realized that there was a large pool of foul-smelling stains under him, and his clothes were soaked.

Moving his body slightly, the crisp sound of popping beans came from every joint of Ishikawa's bones, he clenched his fists, only felt that he had never been as powerful as he was now, although the effect of the suppression and imprisonment of the divine soul and the true element had not disappeared, but the damage on the flesh/body had been swept away.

At this time, Phantom Yuan withdrew his outstretched fingers, and the slightly hoarse and weak voice sounded again: "Does that one already know, what kind of emptiness is emptiness?"

For the sake of insurance, Phantom Yuan just used his own secret magic power Nine Heavens Seal Slash Soul Dementor on Ishikawa just now.

Ishikawa got up and replied quickly, "Void, space, everything is empty. ”

Now, in the face of the power that can easily pinch him flat and round, he doesn't care.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Phantom Yuan's expression changed several times, some suddenly, some amazed, some lost, and some hope, and finally turned into a calm.

"Fate is emptiness, in this way, the person behind you is afraid that he has already calculated everything, and he can start it as soon as the time comes, compared to my exhaustion, it took thousands of years to do this, it is indeed much stronger............"

Ishikawa's pupils shrank, who was the person in the mouth of the mysterious person in front of him, could it be the Nine Demon Venerable he had never seen before?

So, who was the Lord of His Transformation Freedom just now, and why had he never heard of such a great man in the Venerable Realm?!