Su Yaoran frowned, and slightly shook her head at Ye Be.

She felt that it was already very dangerous to compete for the Millennium Saint Luohua.

If Ye Be agreed to Zhou Jingke, the owner of the Valley of Death, wouldn't it be that he would fall into another crisis by then.

But Ye Be did not immediately reject Zhou Jingke, the owner of the Valley of Death.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally agreed.

"Okay, as long as anyone in the Valley of Rebirth helps me get a complete thousand-year-old Holy Luo flower, I will agree to the conditions of Valley Master Zhou.

Zhou Jingke, the owner of the Valley of Death, said with a smile, "Miss Su, don't worry."

"Actually, what we want in the Valley of Rebirth is not too precious in the Ten Thousand Saints Moyuan Mountain."

"Even to a certain extent, it is not as rare as the thousand-year-old sacred flower that Ye Be needs.

Su Yaoran asked him suspiciously: "Since this is the case, why do you need Brother Ye to help?"

That Zhou Jingke sighed and said: "Things are not rare, but they are not easy to obtain~"."

"There probably won't be many people fighting for it, but the guy guarding that thing is a bit tricky."

Ye Be did not ask too many questions from Zhou Jingke, the owner of the Past Life Valley.

In his opinion, as long as he can get the Millennium Saint Luohua, everything else doesn't matter.

At that time, on the premise of ensuring your own safety, giving some help to the Valley of the Past will be regarded as reciprocity.

You can't take your own life just to repay a favor.

While they were discussing this, the barrier outside Wansheng Moyuan Mountain suddenly began to change.

Layers of barrier energy began to peel off continuously, and at the same time the strength of the barrier gradually began to decrease.

Quite a number of teams from the Pope's sect and races surrounding the barrier began to make small movements one after another.

But these teams are obviously very restrained, and no one chooses to rush to the enchantment of Wansheng Moyuan Mountain rashly.

Zhou Jingke, the owner of the valley of the past life, also began to lead the team of the valley of the past life to move forward a lot.

Similarly, he didn't let anyone attack the enchantment that was about to collapse on Wansheng Moyuan Mountain, and he was waiting for it to dissipate automatically.

"Don't think that the enchantment of Wansheng Moyuan Mountain is beginning to weaken, and you want to rush in immediately."

Zhou Jingke, the owner of the Valley of Death, said to Ye Be, Su Yaoran and Bixie.

"Because when the barrier of the Ten Thousand Saints Moyuan Mountain breaks, that's when the real danger emerges.

Ye Be, Su Yaoran, and Bixie were all shocked.

If it wasn't for the reminder from Zhou Jingke, the owner of the valley of death, they would probably have gone directly to the edge of the enchantment by themselves.

Now I can understand why the teams of so many great pope sects and races did not compete for the million-dollar Saint-Moyuan Mountain.

However, although no one rushed forward, they were all ready for the impact.

As long as the enchantment of the Ten Thousand Saints Moyuan Mountain disappears completely, they will surely rush in immediately.

After seeing such a scene, Ye Be frowned (Nuo Zhao's shoulder.

He said to Zhou Jingke, the master of Shenggu Valley, ", Master Zhou, I suggest not to enter Wansheng Moyuan Mountain in the first place."

Zhou Jingke, the owner of the Valley of Death, couldn't help being taken aback.

"If you don't enter it immediately, what if the thousand-year-old Saint Luo flower is snatched away by others?"

Ye Be shook his head and said: "I see this situation, whoever rushes to the front first, even if he will not be annihilated by the danger of Wansheng Moyuan Mountain, will be flattened by the people and teams behind."

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