I, Who Created The Fantasy World, Became The Supreme Villain

008: The Son of Luck's Dao Heart is Broken! [Eighth more, ask for collection, ask for flowers, ask for evaluation ticket]

"That's right!"

Ye Feng'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that Ye Fan would embarrass Senior Brother Ji because of his ignorance and embarrassment.

After all, the current Ye Fenger, because she has met Ji Wuxuan, has been cultivating hard, her cultivation is much higher than Ye Fan, and she does not need Ye Fan's care at all in the entrance examination of Taiyan Holy Land, and her attitude towards Ye Fan is only The servants who are a little closer don't have any special feelings, and all their hearts are tied to Ji Wuxuan.

"Thank you for the recommendation from Senior Brother Ji. If Ye Fan can achieve something in the future, he should be the first big kindness of Senior Brother."

After all, Ye Fan is a servant with short-sighted knowledge. He doesn't know how precious his status as a disciple of Taiyan Holy Land is. This kind of great kindness, which is like re-creation, is only a simple word of thanks. As the master, Ye Fenger naturally wants to Thanks a little more sincerely.

Ye Fan finally gritted his teeth and said the words of thanks to Ji Wuxuan. He only felt that his heart seemed to be missing a piece, and the scenery in front of him was gloomy. Then he saw his eldest lady bowing to Ji Wuxuan and saying thank you for her.

For some reason, Ye Fan only felt a special sense of irony, as if he was a clown, and the injury that had just been suppressed by the Qingling Pill exploded directly.

"puff!"

Ye Fan's eyes darkened, blood spurted out from his mouth, and fell straight to the ground.

"Ding~ Ye Fan, the son of luck, has a broken heart, the luck value is reduced by 200, and the host's luck point is increased by 200."

"Broken Dao Heart?"

Ji Wuxuan didn't expect that Ye Fan's Dao Heart was shattered just after being suppressed.

When he first wrote Ye Fan's novel, he regarded Ye Fan as the future devil, and wanted to write a story about the rise of the devil from the mortal world step by step.

But Ye Fan's current character is too bad, right? With such a little setback, his heart is directly broken?

Ji Wuxuan was a little surprised at first, but after thinking about it, he gradually understood.

Ye Fan was only born as a servant of Ye Mansion, how many women can he meet?

Ye Fenger is not only the goddess he has had a crush on for several years, but also the first goddess he has secretly loved.

Now, in front of him, I put myself into my arms, and even because I still have some kindness for him, Ye Fan is not even qualified to vent. In all kinds of situations, it is normal for Ye Fan to collapse due to his undeveloped personality.

"Evan!"

Ye Feng'er was a little angry when she saw Ye Fan spewing blood again, and even almost splashed on Brother Ji's body, but Ye Fan was in a coma now, and it's not easy to have a seizure, so she can only apologize to Brother Ji first. Apologize.

"Senior Brother Ji, Ye Fan may have been too excited to hear the news, so..."

"fine."

Ji Wuxuan shook his head indifferently, he knew better than anyone why Ye Fan was in a coma.

"Thank you, Brother Ji!"

Ye Feng'er looked at Senior Brother Ji's humble appearance, and then looked at Ye Fan, who was like a dead dog, and couldn't help sighing in her heart.

On weekdays, Ye Fan is also pleasing to the eye, and I think he has considered many things very carefully, but at such a critical time, he has given himself such a big face. Compared with Senior Brother Ji, it is really a heaven and an earth.

Do not!

Ye Fenger suddenly shook her head suddenly, silently saying sorry to Senior Brother Ji in her heart.

Comparing a servant like Ye Fan with Senior Brother Ji in his heart is simply a kind of blasphemy to Senior Brother Ji.

After Ye Fan's leek was completely unconscious, Ji Wuxuan naturally had no intention of staying any longer. He personally instructed the disciples of the Medicine Pavilion to take good care of Ye Fan's leek, and then returned to Qingxuan Peak.

Having obtained so many luck points this time, Ji Wuxuan also thought that it was time to improve his cultivation. In addition, he could probably guess the role of the puppets in the Great Sacred Realm, the secret treasures that the system rewarded last time, but the ancient heroic spirit card Because of the integration of the Taikoo Supreme Body, Ji Wuxuan will not be able to take a closer look in the future.

"Is this the puppet of the Great Holy Land?"

Entering the secret room, Ji Wuxuan opened the system space, and saw an old man in a blue shirt standing there. Although there was a milky white system film around it, which sealed the power of the puppet in the Great Sacred Realm, Ji Wuxuan still saw that green The space around the old man that was sealed by the system collapsed into a black hole, with countless stars disillusioned in it.

If it wasn't for the system prompt, Ji Wuxuan would have thought that the old man in the blue shirt was the ancestor of an ancient clan.

As expected of a puppet of the Great Saint level!

Even if Ji Wuxuan has a terrifying background, he is amazed by the rewards of the system.

In the Great Sacred Realm, each one has survived hundreds of millions of years and is immortal. It has its own imprint in the long river of several months. Even in the ancient road of the starry sky, it belongs to the terrifying power of the ancestors, and its status is only in the under the emperor.

Such a puppet, Ji Wuxuan did not even have the idea of ​​​​taking it out, because the power contained in him is too terrifying, once taken out, it will reveal a ray of the power of a saint, not to mention the small Qingxuan Peak, it is a whole piece The ancient continent will also be directly shattered into countless pieces by the power of the Great Holy Land puppet.

"Sleep for now!"

"It's not yet time for you to be born."

After confirming that the puppet of the Great Sacred Realm is as good as the Great Sage as he thought, Ji Wuxuan silently observed a moment of silence for his protagonist.

Relying on the protagonist's bad luck in the past, even if Ji Wuxuan, as the author, knows all the opportunities, he may not be able to take advantage of those invincible protagonists.

But now, with the awakening of the system, his trump card has become more and more unfathomable. Even if the protagonist's luck is against the sky, he can only obediently become his leek and let him slaughter at will.

The turbulent thoughts gradually subsided, and Ji Wuxuan turned his attention to another part of the system space.

In that void, a crystal clear jade card appeared, filled with countless ancient patterns, even with the seal of the power of the system, the moment Ji Wuxuan saw the pattern, a vast river of light appeared in front of him out of thin air. The phantom, felt that countless terrifying auras were hidden in it, and even a few were even stronger than the power of his father.

"I see!"

When he came back to his senses, Ji Wuxuan had a lingering shock in his eyes.

Just when Ji Wuxuan saw the Primordial Heroic Spirit Card, the system transmitted all the information about the Primordial Heroic Spirit Card to Ji Wuxuan's mind.

The Primordial Heroic Spirit Card, although presented in the form of a card in front of Ji Wuxuan's eyes, but his essence is a part of the ancient times.

Ji Wuxuan only needs to open the Primordial Heroic Spirit Card, and he can summon the Primordial Heroic Spirits in this long river to fight.

too ancient!

It was a period of time when the sky was buried and the earth was buried. The true immortals in this world were hard to find. During that period, not only did there exist, but there were also immortal kings above the true immortals.

"The surprise given by the system is really unexpected!"

Fortunately, with the puppet of the Great Holy Land as a buffer, although Ji Wuxuan was shocked by the role of the Primordial Heroic Spirit Card, he felt more pride in suppressing everything.

"When these two things were born, I don't know how many creatures would tremble for them."

"But now, I'd like to ask you to sleep for a while."

Ji Wuxuan's consciousness faded from the system space, and he focused on his attribute panel.

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