As a father, I just want to watch you live forever.

Along the Kowloon River.

Listen to the angry cliff stone.

It was quiet, almost audible, except for the whining and whistling sounds of the isolated wind and rain.

Nan Lihuo stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes flying, and his white hair flying clearly in the wind.

His eyes were deep, looking towards the mist-shrouded river.

The surface of the river was completely obscured, as if the river fog was so thick that it suppressed the rolling waves, and not a single rolling wave could be stirred up.

Beside him, Taoist Wang's palms were bent, holding a fly whisk, and his eyes were solemn.

"Junior brother, what are you worried about?"

Wang Daoren turned his head and looked over.

"Are you worried about whether Xixi can obtain the inheritance from the temple god?"

Hearing this, Nan Lihuo shook his head slightly: "There's nothing to worry about. This girl Xixi, even if she doesn't get the inheritance from the temple god this time, with her talent, the upper limit in the future is definitely not as simple as the divine essence."

"Her talent is really good, and she is expected to step into the realm of the divine fetus."

Daoist Wang was speechless: "Are you too confident in your little disciple?"

He turned around and looked at the river where the thick fog was rolling in, with deep eyes: "The realm of the Divine Embryo... How many people want to set foot in it, but how many people can achieve it?"

"Shenyuan Zhenren's three transformations, Yuan Shen transformation, golden body transformation and fetal breath transformation, every step is a matter of life and death. If you take one careless step, you will fall into the endless abyss."

"There are so many divine essences in this world, but how many of them can really become divine fetuses?"

Wang Daoren was a little disappointed.

"You and I were also called prodigies back then, but now... you don't even have divine energy, and I... don't know whether I can condense a golden body."

Wangdao people never think about things in a good direction.

He will plan ahead and lower his expectations, so that... maybe when disappointment comes, he won't be overwhelmed by disappointment.

Nan Lihuo fell silent.

"No... Xixi is different."

Nan Lihuo still said this.

Wang Daoren flicked his fly whisk and laughed: "Junior brother, let's make a bet between you and me. I also like this girl Xixi very much..."

"If she can obtain the temple god's inheritance in this Temple God Resonance Conference, even if it is just a cultivation method, a divine foundation method, or even an ordinary secret technique, I will accept it."

Hearing this, Nan Lihuo looked at Taoist Wang strangely: "What are you betting on?"

Wang Daoren looked at the mysterious palace where the mist was billowing, and could not clearly see the situation of the children who walked into it.

He said softly: "Bet... Before the sect master recruits the last personal successor, I will send this girl Xixi to the sect master to give the sect master a chance to meet her."

Wow!

Nan Lihuo turned around suddenly, his eyes blazing and scorching.

"Brother! Did you agree?!"

Nan Lihuo has been begging the king these days.

Because he knew that Wang Daoren could do it, but Wang Daoren had never agreed, but why was he willing to agree through a bet this time?

In Nan Lihuo's view, Wang Daoren just agreed...

After all, with Xixi's talent, obtaining the inheritance from the temple god is not a problem at all. What needs to be considered is just the quality of the inheritance.

Therefore, Wang Kuyu's bet was tantamount to a change of direction.

Wang Kuyu smiled bitterly: "I didn't agree. Isn't this a bet?!"

"Actually, junior brother, if you go back to Shenzong directly and beg Master, the future of this girl Xixi will be more stable."

However, when Nan Lihuo heard this, his eyes dimmed a little.

"Won't come back."

"Can't go back."

Nan Lihuo sighed lightly.

"Yuanlong is practicing in Shenzong... Please help me take more care of him. This kid's brain is not working well... I'm afraid he will be bullied."

Wang Daoren laughed: "I know, this guy Bian Yuanlong... is honest and honest. Although his mind is a little stupid, he is better in reality."

"Don't worry. This boy's honest and honest nature impressed an inner sect elder. Now he has no worries about resources... When it comes to cultivation, he has now surpassed you as a master."

"Bian Yuanlong is now one of the ten heroes of the inner sect, and the sect also attaches great importance to it. The next 'Peach Peach Victory Meeting' will be held in the strange temple of Sanqing in the Great Scenery Capital... This kid will be our... The capable general of Qianyuan Shenzong.”

Wang Daoren said with a smile.

Bian Yuanlong is Nan Lihuo's second disciple.

Sent to Qianyuan Shenzong for further training.

"Indeed... fools are blessed."

"After this Temple God Resonance Conference, I plan to send Guanyin and Xixi to the Shenzong Authentic Sect as well."

Nan Lihuo's eyes flickered and he looked at Daoren Wang.

"Sang Guanyin and Li Nuanxi?"

"Where is Liu Yangyuan? Your third disciple...you just don't care?"

Wang Daoren said in a deep voice.

Nan Lihuo paused and exhaled slowly: "Yangyuan... is the young master of the Jinguang branch."

Wang Daoren shook his head and sneered.

"If you do this, you will hurt your third disciple's heart..."

"The first senior brother, second senior brother, fourth junior sister, and even the junior junior sister who has just started for one year have all been sent to the authentic sect. He is the only one...who only guards the branch sect."

"We need to take over the mess you left..."

"You..."

Wang Daoren sighed and said nothing more.

Nan Lihuo stood with his hands behind his back and said nothing more, staring at Guique.

…

…

City Lord's Mansion area.

A magnificent carriage is parked.

Six black-armored blood guards stood neatly holding the dragon horses.

Su Huaili was sitting in the carriage, and the shadow guard was also sitting cross-legged, drinking tea quietly.

The real figure of the shadow guard could not be seen clearly, and the black fog was billowing. He glanced at Su Huaili and said: "The old prince asked you to wait until this matter is over and return to Jeju together."

Su Huali paused while making tea.

"Going back to Jeju?"

Su Huaili continued to make tea and smoothed the corners of his lips slightly.

"good."

"I'll go back after I've taken care of what I'm doing."

Su Huali said gently.

The Shadow Guard master nodded.

"The old prince said that your senior brothers and sisters have already set foot on Shen Yuan, and your cultivation level is too far behind. After returning to Jeju, I will give you enough resources to improve your cultivation level."

"Three years from now, the Queen Mother of the West's 'Peach Shenghui' in the strange temple of the Sanqing Dynasty will be held outside the Great Scenery City. The prince wants you to prepare well."

"If you can win a flat peach, the prince said you can hope to be born again."

The words of the real shadow guard floated in the carriage.

Su Huaili paused and smiled softly: "Master...do you think so little of me?"

"Is it possible to win the flat peach and hope to shed the fetus?"

"I...don't have a chance to have a divine child?"

The shadow guard in the rolling black mist glanced at Su Huaili.

He didn't answer the call. He couldn't answer it.

Su Huali didn't care and continued to make tea.

…

…

Zhang Ya and Shangguan Qinghong sat back in the carriage, while Li Che sat sideways on the shaft of the carriage, with an expressionless face.

The wind and rain blew, and the sleeves of his ink shirt fluttered in the air.

Deep in his eyes, black and white chess pieces are intertwined, and the lines on the chessboard are undulating.

In Li Che's eyes, the divine chess piece of Wu Guanxin left in Xi Xi's hand had already reflected the situation in front of him of Xi Xi's entry into the treacherous prison.

It's like a mirror reflecting light.

Li Che's soul is sitting cross-legged on the chessboard of heaven and earth, his hair composed of spiritual consciousness is flying, his eyes are open and closed, golden light is shining, and he is facing the picture.

A face that was extremely gloomy.

In the picture...

Xixi entered the treacherous palace, and the purple flame snake spear with the fire tip vibrated, emitting a purple flame entanglement, pulling Xixi, and guiding Xixi forward. Everything was revealed.

Up to here, it’s actually nothing.

However, when Xixi came to the weird temple.

When he saw another "Xi Xi" sitting on the steps, Li Che's eyes narrowed.

"Eviscerate the bones and return them to your father——"

"Cut off your flesh and return it to your mother——"

"Come--"

That "Xi Xi" grabbed the divine sword and suddenly cut off her own flesh and blood, spraying blood mist.

Li Che suddenly clenched his fingers, and a violent energy burst out from his body.

What's going on?

Who is this Xixi? !

The reflection and presentation of the temple gods in the strange temple?

Are you trying to bring down my Xixi? !

Li Che frowned.

He planned to grab the flying thunder chess pieces and appear among them.

But suddenly.

The movements in Li Che's hands paused, and the lines of the chessboard intertwined in his eyes.

But he saw "Xi Xi" who was removing bones and cutting flesh suddenly raised her head, her evil eyes seemed to have passed through the flying thunder chess pieces, and looked at Li Che who was monitoring the chessboard of heaven and earth.

"Xi Xi" grinned and slowly raised a wanton and arrogant arc.

"Dead monkey..."

"Don't worry."

The lips and teeth meet.

Although he didn't speak out, Li Che understood.

Li Che paused as he grasped the flying thunder chess pieces.

In the chessboard of heaven and earth.

[Qitian's Face] shook slightly, then returned to calm.

As if to say...

Silly boy, you called the wrong monkey.

"..."

"This temple god...is a bit devilish."

child prodigy?

Demon boy? !

Li Che tapped his fingers and held the flying thunder chess pieces at his fingertips.

The sky is clear, and the move is mine.

Just one thought.

Then Xixi can be taken away from danger.

…

…

The mist is rolling.

Crunchy...

It was the sound of a dull knife cutting flesh, so clear and harsh that it made one's hair stand on end.

Xixi felt that all the hairs on her arms stood up.

She heard "Xi Xi" sitting on the stone steps opposite, calling her.

Xixi's fleshy face couldn't help but tremble.

"Fake!"

"You are not Xixi!"

"I am Xixi, Li Nuanxi!"

Xixi is a little angry!

Her eyes were wide with no fear, no fear.

Why such paper? !

Father and mother gave Xixi a body, but Xixi's hands and hands were usually bruised, and father and mother were heartbroken.

How could Xixi cut off the flesh to return to her mother, and remove the bones to return to her father?

Do this...

Dad and mom will be very, very sad!

Xixi doesn’t want her mother and father to be sad!

"Can't!"

Xixi put her hands on her hips, stared at her little eyes, and shouted in a sweet voice.

The "Xi Xi" figure sitting on the steps suddenly froze.

Pfft——

The movement of the sword in his hand still did not stop.

"Why not?"

"Dad doesn't love Xixi. Whenever he gets into trouble, he always says it's Xixi's fault... He wants Xixi to apologize, and he wants Xixi to kowtow..."

"How could Xixi be wrong? Even if Xixi is wrong...why would dad help others to bully Xixi?"

The hoarse voice, with a whimpering tone, was accompanied by the sound of flesh being cut and rubbed.

It was like the hell gate of the underworld was wide open, and countless whimpering ghosts, winds and ghosts came roaring in.

To freeze everything.

Freeze everything!

"Xi Xi" who was sitting on the steps stood up, her face was full of sad crying, and tears flowed down her face.

I cried very sadly and miserably.

Xixi felt the same after just one look. She couldn't help puckering her lips and wanted to cry.

But Xixi sniffled violently and held back her tears.

"You lied! Daddy is not who you said he is!"

"Dad loves Xixi the most and likes Xixi the most. He will not help outsiders to bully Xixi!"

Xixi put her hands on her hips and said unconvinced.

"Xi Xi" stood up on the steps and made a puff sound. The sharp sword cut off a piece of bright red flesh and blood, which fell to the ground. With a bang, a blood red fire burned!

"Impossible! Daddy just helps others to bully Xixi!"

"He wants Xixi's bones and Xixi's flesh, Xixi give it back to him! Give it back to him——!!!"

The sound of screaming exploded, and the whole place seemed to be agitated!

"Daddy will not force Xixi!"

"Daddy loves Xixi the most!"

Xixi refused to admit defeat and shouted loudly in response.

The sound of milky milk lingered in the strange place.

I was not seduced at all by the picture of the temple god, and my heart was extremely determined!

The wind and waves are strong, and the fog is billowing endlessly!

But he saw that "Xi Xi" standing on the steps twisted for a while and turned into a gorgeous black flame lotus.

The black lotus platform rotates slowly.

In full bloom.

Then, a child sat on the lotus platform.

The child wore a black bellyband with two sky-high knots tied around it. He had dark circles under his eyes, and his whole body was burning with rich black flames.

Just looking at Xixi calmly.

"You don't believe it?"

The child asked Xixi.

Xixi raised her chin and kept shaking her head.

"You believe it."

"Eviscerate the bones and return them to your father, cut off your flesh and return them to your mother, and you will gain the true inheritance of the bird..."

"You can get the unique set of four divine weapons, the unique divine cultivation method... you can step into the divine womb, and even survive the divine tribulation, and become a free spirit..."

The bewitching voice echoed faintly in the mist.

Xixi immediately gritted her teeth.

Liar!

If Xixi loses her father and mother, what will she do with the magic weapon? What else is there to do with spiritual practice?

Xixi has no home...

Then what’s the point of practicing!

Xixi doesn’t want to be without a home!

"I don't!"

"Xi Xi wants her father, mother, smelly old Chen, and mother-in-law Mu... so she doesn't want to remove bones and cut flesh!"

"Xixi, no!"

Xixi is very determined and her eyes are bright!

The child sitting on the black lotus was stunned when he heard this.

His eyes looked at Xixi in surprise.

The next moment, hold your head high.

"Hahahahaha——"

"You said your father loves you..."

"Then try it -"

"When you get into trouble, will your father... still love you?"

"He will ask you to apologize, kowtow, kneel, and suffer grievances..."

"Everyone will abuse you, curse you, talk about you, scold you, and then... no one is on your side, and you are standing there alone."

"Abandoned by the whole world!"

"Try it..."

The children on the black lotus were rolling with laughter.

Then, he jumped down from the black lotus.

Black flames burned blazingly, moving towards Xixi.

Xixi suddenly became alert.

The starting point was the White Tiger Chaotic Wind Fist that Li Che first taught her.

The third prince, burning with black flames, walked up to Xixi.

He stretched out a finger and placed it on Xi Xi's eyebrows.

Suddenly, the endless flames converged.

Children also disappeared.

"My dad wouldn't do that!"

"My father is the best in the world, so he is different from your stinky father!"

Xixi raised her belly unconvinced: "Just give it a try!"

The children disappeared.

The mist began to roll in slowly.

The black lotus platform was burning with black flames, but it was still sitting there.

Xixi was stunned.

The small gun in his hand suddenly trembled violently.

Xixi took small steps and cautiously approached the black lotus platform.

He took a probing look.

Then I saw...

In the black lotus platform.

There was actually a golden brick placed there.

Xixi's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Wow~"

"What a big golden smash!"

“I can buy a lot of braised pork trotters!”

…

…

On top of the carriage.

The breeze slowly swayed.

Li Che's eyes slowly opened, and a hint of speechlessness flashed across his eyes.

Xixi and the third prince's incarnation were arguing endlessly, just like children bickering and quarreling.

But what I didn't expect was that the third prince didn't seem to win the argument.

Xixi frowned, crossed her hips, and puffed out her belly. She just wasn't convinced and couldn't be bewitched by the third prince.

Li Che laughed.

However, laughter is laughter.

Li Che couldn't help but become solemn.

What does the Third Prince mean when he says give it a try...?

Li Che thought carefully, but he had no idea. He knew too little about the Weird Temple.

In particular, this strange temple is at the level of the Four Imperial Palaces.

It is simply not something that Li Che can come into contact with now. I heard that once a strange crisis breaks out in the Siyu Weird Temple, it will have to be suppressed by the Divine Embryo God to suppress it with confidence.

Although Li Che likes to suck the divinity of temple gods, he is afraid that it is not easy to suck the temple gods of the Third Prince.

The Third Prince Temple God who was talking to Xixi just now is probably just a projection.

But it was just a ray of projection, like a spy that could see through the chessboard of heaven and earth.

Li Che naturally knows that the weird temple gods in this world are all fallen gods, and their strength is naturally not as good as when they were alive.

But it also depends on who you compare with.

At least, compared to the power of this world, even the fallen temple god is an extremely powerful and terrifying existence.

"A test given to Xixi by the temple god?"

"I hope it's not some random test."

Li Che let out a breath.

suddenly.

Li Che sensed something and looked up.

Then he saw that above the Jiulong River, the thick mist that shrouded the mist was slowly torn apart again.

The Hell Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel is rotating at high speed.

The flames rotate and the sparks burst out!

Slowly an avenue emerged.

Not only Li Che, but at this moment, everyone on Tingnu Cliff couldn't help but look over.

Although the distance is very far, to many powerful people present, this distance is nothing at all.

"The resonance level of the temple god is about to come out!"

Zhang Qingzheng, who looked like a bitter lotus, said in a deep voice.

The three elders Li Qingshan, Zhu Hongdou and Weng Wuyu who were standing with him all had their eyes narrowed.

I couldn't wait to look over.

It's not just them.

Many strong men who got back into the carriage stepped out of the carriage one after another.

The eyes of many powerful men were all cast towards him.

Then he saw the [Wrathful Third Prince of the Eight-Armed Hell Lotus] in front of the strange temple, three hundred feet away.

The figures of children stand clearly distinct.

The children all closed their eyes, surrounded by a strange mist.

The children, including Xi Xi, Ji Haihui, Tie Shancai, etc., all had their eyes closed, as if they were in a coma.

The next moment.

After the smoke cleared.

The children began to take steps.

Three hundred feet away from the Weird Temple, he walked towards the Weird Temple.

By how close they are to the strange temple, you can judge the degree of resonance the children have with the temple god...

After waking up, the children will receive gifts and rewards from the temple gods.

The first divine practice method in the world was obtained through gifts from temple gods.

That was the origin of divine practice, and slowly it developed into the magnificent path of divinity today.

Li Che also became energetic.

What you see in front of you is the same as what you see through Xixi's perspective on the chessboard of heaven and earth...

They are two different pictures.

This actually surprised Li Che. The Siyu Weird Temple... was indeed weird enough.

Li Che raised his eyes and looked up.

He saw Xixi's eyes closed, but she was so small that she couldn't even take a step. She stood there, her whole body shaking, her face full of struggle.

And other soul children, prodigies and the like have already begun to walk.

He stepped within three hundred feet and walked towards the weird temple.

The sound of uproar resounded from the cliff.

All the local monks in Jinguang Mansion became extremely ugly.

Those who came from the capital of gods, those who came from Daocheng, the descendants of the king who put down chaos...

These distinguished prodigies...

Is it that great?

Li Nuanxi, the child prodigy of their Jinguang Mansion... couldn't even take a step forward.

Was left far behind.

On the contrary, Hai Chaosheng, Gong Yuanliang, Gong Yangyu, Huang Sixiang and others took steps forward.

The speed is not slow, but compared to Ji Haihui and others, it is far behind.

There is no doubt about it.

This temple resonance...

The local prodigies and soul boys of Jinguang Mansion...

He was completely crushed!

The person walking in the front was not Ji Haihui, but Tie Shancai from the capital of the gods. He closed his eyes and his whole body was burning with three-color flames.

The momentum is overwhelming!

The person who followed him was not Ji Haihui, but someone who was beyond everyone's expectations...

Little fat Zhou Peng!

Further back is Yun'e.

Next is Ji Haihui, the young prince surrounded by the phantom of the Dragon God.

Later, it was Tang Ren brought by Daocheng Qintianjian.

And after Tang Ren...

He is the child of Jinguang Mansion.

However, many local monks in Jinguang Mansion were stunned after seeing this figure clearly.

"Isn't this the best soul boy of the Qin family?!"

Qin Fenghuo!

After chasing after Tang Ren, the resonance with the temple gods was only slightly worse than that of the children brought by Daocheng Qintianjian.

The soul boy of the Qin family? !

It’s not just these monks from Jinguang Mansion.

Even Nan Lihuo, the leader of the branch sect, was very surprised, with confusion flashing in his eyes.

Qin Fenghuo... a soul boy with no special talent, with average divine talent, could actually stand out in this resonance of temple gods?

Many people turned their heads and looked in the direction of the Qin family.

But they found Qin Dikun, the ancestor of the Qin family, sitting in a carriage with the curtains drawn down, and there was no movement at all.

It seems that he is not happy because the soul boy of the Qin family is about to achieve good results in the resonance of the temple gods.

Many people suddenly couldn't understand the Qin family.

Li Che opened and closed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the carriage in which Qin Dikun, the ancestor of the Qin family, was sitting.

Vaguely, the Dao Fruit in his heart was beating slightly.

It seemed like I felt a little threatened.

"threaten?"

Li Che narrowed his eyes and thought.

The chessboard net of heaven and earth was drawn up, and the mother seal of the Seven-Yuan Corpse Curse was activated by the snap of his soul.

Immediately, the invisible black air spread rapidly and enveloped the carriage.

The corpse energy and death energy that I imagined did not appear in the sky.

Li Che's eyes fluctuated.

His brows furrowed.

Thinking of Daoguo's warning...

Li Che raised his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows. In an instant, the flesh and blood were torn apart, and one of his eyes squirmed.

Supernatural power, star-catching eyes!

Suddenly, a sharp and scorching gaze seemed to be projected from Li Che's eyebrows and fell on the carriage.

"Um?!"

Li Che's eyes suddenly changed slightly.

Under the star-picking eyes that can "return to reality".

Among the carriages of the Qin family.

There was actually uncontrollable corpse energy and death energy, brewing and tumbling inside!

Star-catching pupils are closed.

Li Che exhaled and looked solemn.

"The Cult of the Corpse God..."

"Yuan Jingang?"

…

…

Qin Fenghuo was ranked relatively high among the children who resonated with the temple gods, which was quite unexpected.

After Qin Fenghuo, there is Li Qingshan’s disciple Lu Chi. This is Lu Chi’s second time participating in the Temple God Resonance. This level is understandable.

After Lu Chi came Zhong Liuxiu, the prodigy of the Qianyuan sect.

But Li Nuanxi, the native Jiazi prodigy of Jinguang Mansion who was favored by everyone, had never even taken a step forward.

This is a rhythm that resonates with the temple gods and yields nothing.

In the carriage.

Zhang Ya and Shangguan Qinghong also heard the news. They saw it vaguely, but there were people around who explained it, so they heard it clearly.

Zhang Ya's face turned pale: "Does Xixi have no sympathy with the temple god at all?"

I have been looking forward to it for so long and preparing for it for so long.

But when the results came out, I was still a little disappointed.

"If Xixi knew this result... how sad she would be." Zhang Ya sighed.

Xixi... such a strong child.

Of course, Xixi is not the only one who has never taken a step. There are many soul children like Xixi who cannot even take a step.

Many soul boys sweated profusely and tried their best, but they still couldn't take a step forward.

The appearance was exactly like that of Xi Xi, who was trembling all over at the moment.

Cliffside.

The wind blows through the sky.

Nan Lihuo's eyes flickered.

He looked at Xixi who had stopped moving forward in astonishment.

"How is this possible?"

Nan Lihuo frowned and said in shock.

How could Xixi be with the temple god...

No resonance at all? !

Wang Daoren was also a little surprised, and couldn't help but stop stroking his beard.

Is it possible...

The bet he made with Nan Lihuo...can he still win?

impossible!

unreasonable!

"It shouldn't be. With Xixi's talent...how is it possible that he can't walk even one foot away from a distance of three hundred feet?"

Nan Lihuo clenched his fists.

Something happened!

Something must have happened to Xixi!

The golden light wheel roared.

The mist became turbulent again and didn't show much to everyone.

The strange fog floating on the river slowly surged up again, blocking everyone's sight.

…

…

The mist is rolling.

Ji Haihui's purple eyes kept flickering, he saw through the strange things, locked the location of the strange temple, and kept taking steps.

There was a voice ringing in his ears.

It was like a low groan, but also like the sound of a dull knife cutting flesh.

The voice was guiding him in the direction he was going.

Ji Hai will follow the guidance of the voice, his purple eyes will shine, and the Dragon God's blood in his body will boil and move uncontrollably.

Then the whole body turned into the phantom of the Dragon God.

Like a purple dragon, tearing and twisting in the mist.

His face was a little nervous, a little confused, and the temple gods resonated... Every test was different.

He had no idea what he could gain.

But his father Ji Moli told him to go to the strange temple so that he could obtain the inheritance of the Four Emperors!

Ji Hai would not want to live up to his father's expectations.

He held a sword in his hand.

It was as dark as ink, as if it was going to swallow up all the light!

This is the trump card given to him by his father, Ji Moli, and the trump card that the temple god brings out when he resonates.

The Four Divine Weapons...the Yin Divine Sword of the Hell Lotus Yin Yang Divine Sword!

Ji Haihui naturally cannot control it.

But just taking it out is enough.

really……

When Ji Haihui took out the sword, the mist seemed to shake and tear open, and the sound of guidance sounded in his ears.

This made Ji Haihui ecstatic.

This voice has always guided him in the direction of progress.

He trusted this voice extremely, knowing that he had the attention of the temple god, and it resonated extremely high!

He will set foot in the strange temple and obtain the inheritance of the four temple gods!

Suddenly.

Ji Haihui paused.

His hair was flying and his purple eyes were faint.

Looking into the distance.

There...

He saw a figure that he would never forget.

That figure made him feel humiliated like never before.

The purple eyes of Ji Haihui's Dragon God flickered faintly.

"Li Nuanxi."

And Ji Hai will...

He finally heard clearly the vague voice in his ear that had been guiding him.

"Kill her."

"Kill her!"

"Kill her——!!!"

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