The 5D deluxe version of the three-dimensional holographic sitcom ended, and after the curtain call, only Wen Bin was left to sit in place stunned, obviously still feeling incredulous about such a complex historical background behind this incident.

And he was not the only one who felt unbelievable, just like a lonely ghost next to him, who kept reading there: "Hey! Thousands of years! You said that it took so much time and thousands of choices, and finally chose a little person whose cultivation was only in the 'Immortal Realm', and he couldn't even wear the battle armor it kindly gifted, what kind of world is this...... If it had a spirit in the sky, it would definitely cry~"

...... Wen Bin fainted when he heard this!

"What does this have to do with you!" he couldn't help but jump up, pointed at Haotian and said wildly: "You give me a cool side!!"

The other party pretended not to hear, shook his head, and didn't dump him at all.

"I've finished my story, and I'm going to ask you for a favor. At this time, the originally gentle and gentle female voice sounded again: "Now, the remnants of the soul of the patron saint 'Dragon Yan' of our 'Miao Sang' lineage are preserved in the ancient tomb below this 'underground palace', which is its dragon ball...... "Listening to it, I saw that the highest place of the main hall, as if a drop of water was leaching, slowly condensed into a brilliant bead, and Xiao Xiaoran fell.

Wen Bin hurriedly ran over to pick it up.

"I hope you can use this as bait to attract the dragon soul into it and devour it. ”

"Huh?!" Wen Bin was taken aback: "You want me to eat it!!"

“...... I also know that it is very cruel to do this," the voice that came from ancient times naturally could not hear Wen Bin's emotion, it only came from the heart, sighed leisurely, and explained in a very helpless tone: "If it wasn't for the catastrophe that 'Miao Sang' experienced, how could he be willing to treat the guardian saint in such a cruel way? Originally, 'Longyan' was seriously killed and injured in the war, as a clan guarded by it, it should be buried thickly, let its soul fly, and reincarnated again...... The reason why this is so is also its own will. ”

At this point, the voice became incomparably sad, paused slightly, and then continued poignantly: "I vaguely remember that until its deathbed, it was still socially conscious, and often blamed itself for its recklessness...... Seeing that 'Miao Sang' was defeated in the war, but there was no way, and in the end, it was really powerless to return to the sky, its last words were to hope that after many years, it would be able to entrust its remaining soul to another person, so that it could inherit its unexhausted strength and will, perhaps, one day, we could regroup and wash away the hatred of the clan......

It seemed to be sad to the extreme, and when it said this, it couldn't help but choke and pause, unable to spit out a word again.

Such a sad feeling seemed to have deeply infected Wen Bin, making him stand silently in place, pursing his lips, and holding the dragon ball with his hands slightly folded, as if he wanted to hide the brilliance above, out of sight.

No matter how sad the storyline is, it seems to have nothing to do with him, what kind of 'child of destiny', who is rare? Just because he heard it pour out his heart and lungs, so he had to go to the soup for it?

What theory?

It's a stranger who has never known each other, and when they meet, it doesn't matter if they refuse, right......?

He was thinking this in his heart, when he heard it breathe a sigh of relief again, and continued: "I won't let you do this in vain, in addition to devouring the dragon soul can bring great benefits to you, in the circular lake of the outer hall, there is also a set of armor and a 'spirit crystal gem' rough embryo, which are all gifts from our 'Miao Sang' clan to you...... I don't know how many years have passed since I met you, and I don't know what the world will look like at that time (that is, now?), but if you can, please avenge us!"

"Please don't forget us, please use the wisdom and means at your disposal to protect the heirs of my 'Miao Sang' lineage to become ......the master of the A-level realm 'You'!

"Please, become the patron saint of our fox clan again!"

“......”

Wen Bin was dumbfounded!

This, this, this, this guy can't wait to regard himself as the patron saint of their 'Miao Sang' lineage who has been sleeping for thousands of years and has a remnant soul!

He is him, and he has nothing to do with the 'Dragon Soul' god horse!

"Please...... Don't forget about us, please ...... Use all the wisdom and means at your disposal...... Bless the heirs of my 'Miao Sang' lineage...... Become the master of the A-class realm 'Shadow'...... Complete your current year's ...... Unfulfilled promises......"

"Please...... Let's become the patron saint of our fox clan again......"

The words of the woman who had died in the torrent of history thousands of years ago were finally finished, and the aftermath of the hall was like a wave of ups and downs, one after another, forming a general trend in the underworld, wrapping Wen Bin from all directions and forcing him to comply.

"Don't be kidding...... Wen Bin couldn't help but reach out and touch his forehead, and murmured: "What's the matter, what does it have to do with me, it's really!"

The sound of thousands of layers of aftersound continued to rise and fall, and after a long time, it seemed to be like a low tide, gradually drifting away, and finally dimmed.

"Besides, I want to get out of this hellish place now," Wen Bin thought for a long time, and then came up with a reason to evade responsibility: "It's not uncommon for me to get your dragon soul...... When the time comes, I will be possessed by it, and I will inherit its 'will', and do such and such useless work that has nothing to do with me, and I am not over-eating......"

There was a burst of applause next to him, and I heard Haotian slap his face and praise with a smile: "Well said! Wow ~ 'People don't do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed'!

“......”

Wen Bin was speechless, he said this himself, he was originally guilty, so he tried every possible way to find a reason to shirk the responsibility he should bear, but he was so mixed up by the teacher, he felt that this was too ungrateful, and couldn't help but retort: "Hey! You can't say that~ In any case, 'take people's money and eliminate disasters with people', no matter what, we still have to have these most basic 'professional ethics'!"

Haotian narrowed his eyes, looked at him and smiled without saying a word.

Oops!

Accidentally caught his way again......

"Ahem!"

He thought about it, and hurriedly found another reason: "What kind of A-level realm 'secluded' is he, I don't know how far away it is from us, I can't find it, such a high-level place, I'm afraid I may not be able to get by in my life, right?"

"Besides, I'm just a white Ding now (the false name over the 'Floating Life Palace' doesn't count, that thing was originally a 'virtual'~), a lonely person, a 'revenge of the dead' or something, how is it possible? So, it's really not that I don't want to help, of course it's incumbent on me to help me! But the question is, how to help? Now I'm so small, even transgressing a B-level realm over the demon world, I still need your teacher's help, right? Not to mention the A-level realm, I guess I haven't touched the edge, and I'm already gone, so what's 'revenge', what's the joke?"

“...... It's not what you might think. Haotian listened to his words, couldn't help but be dumbfounded, thought about it, and tried his best to explain to him: "The B-level realm you crossed before is actually not part of the 'demon world', it was abandoned due to the war, was removed from the 'underworld', abandoned from there, and temporarily planned as the 'demon world' The 'Three Regards' realm, whose Chinese is weak or extinct, advocates brute force, and is most favored by smugglers, mercenary groups, and black market dealers. ”

"The real 'Demon Realm', until you cultivate to reach the 'Immortal Pill Realm', you can try to trespass. ”

"Yes~" Wen Bin squinted his eyes numbly, and hummed in a choppy tone that seemed to be flat without ups and downs: "In other words, what 'Illusory Realm and Endless Water' we used to do last time, in terms of level classification, is actually not the 'Demon Realm' at all, but the 'Underworld'!"

"That's right!"

“......”

I've heard before, the level of the 'Demon Realm' and the 'Mortal Realm' is the same, but it is divided according to the general trend of 'cultivating immortals' and 'cultivating demons' in all walks of life, and in fact, most of the cultivation of its aborigines should be within the 'Immortal Pill Realm' or 'Demon Pill Realm'!

"So, in other words, even if it's an A-level realm 'You', after I am promoted to the 'Immortal Pill Realm', as long as I want to, I will be able to access it, right?"

"That's right!"

“......”

Look, look! When he said this, he clearly wanted me to meddle in this matter! Hmph! The fox's tail was exposed! Hmph! I knew he was the best at pretending to be crazy!

Wen Bin thought so in his heart, but he couldn't help but roll his eyes, too lazy to talk to him any longer, so he casually dropped a sentence: "Then let's talk about it then~ I have to see how to get out of here now, which is the last word...... Anyway, it has been talking to me for so long, why didn't you say a word about how to get out of this place?" As he spoke, he put the brilliant 'Dragon Ball' in his hand into the 'Sky Swallowing Ring', and began to shake his head from side to side like a rattle, looking for a way out.