The protagonist robbed my fiancée, but I stole his house back.

The male protagonist's favorable impression of the major sects in the world of immortality instantly dropped to the extreme.

Originally, he thought that these sects were heroes who resisted the oppression of the Zhao family in Daxia.

Now it seems that they are a group of dirty people who seek to benefit themselves at the expense of others!

"They all deserve to die!" The male protagonist's face turned livid.

The Sage of Time thought that the male protagonist was talking about the ancient clan, and nodded in agreement.

"They really deserve to die!"

"We have gone through so many hardships and spent so much manpower to finally achieve what we have today!"

"Those damn things actually want to take away everything we have, and compare us, the lofty Dharma gods, with those mud-legged people. It's a heinous crime!"

Mud legs?

The hero's fist suddenly became hard!

Although he is not a mud-legged person, his words are harsh!

"What do you want to do?" the male protagonist asked.

The Sage of Time: "Although you appeared earlier, since you are here, it means that the Ancient Clan has already appeared. Next, we must always be vigilant. Once traces of the Ancient Clan are found, we must immediately light the beacon. , summon the sages from all plane worlds to come and destroy the enemy!"

The male protagonist was noncommittal and asked: "What about you? What are you going to do?"

Sage of Time: "My Temple of Time can only be opened once. Once the temple is opened, this ray of my consciousness will dissipate."

"Disappear?" The male protagonist frowned, "Why don't you return to your world?"

The Sage of Time: "I have been in this Temple of Time for hundreds of thousands of years. My body may have ascended to the spiritual world long ago. Without the guidance of my body, I cannot return. And even if I can return, I will not be able to return." I don’t plan to go back, cross-dimensional transmission consumes a lot of resources, and it’s not worth the loss for a ray of soul.”

The male protagonist nodded: "I understand!"

After speaking, he asked: "Didn't you say you prepared something for me before? What is it?"

After the male protagonist finished speaking, the colorful lotus in front of him trembled slightly, and the colorful brilliance slowly floated away, leaving behind a silver-white lotus with a metallic luster.

The Sage of Time: "This is a small fragment of time that I stole when I peered into the long river of time. It is the blessing of this fragment of time that my soul can persist until you come! Now, this flower of time I’ll give it to you.”

The hero's eyes lit up and he reached out to pick the flower of time.

The Sage of Time reminded: "The long river of time is rolling forward, and it is extremely vast. The flower of time can only protect you for ten breaths. You must return after ten breaths, otherwise you will be involved in the long river of time, and you will sink and be unable to extricate yourself. Got it!"

Hearing this, the male protagonist paused for a moment, then grabbed the flower of time.

boom!

Zhao Yi slapped the lizard warrior who had died countless times in front of him and flew away.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, and he turned around and looked towards the palace gate.

"What's wrong?"

Master Miaoyin held the Shadow Sword, stared at the skeleton warrior in the distance with vigilance, and asked doubtfully.

Zhao Yi frowned with a solemn expression: "Someone was spying on me just now!"

Master Miaoyin's face changed, and he quickly looked around. After a while, he said doubtfully: "There are only two of us here, there is no one else. Did you sense it wrong?"

Zhao Yi shook his head and said firmly: "No! It's absolutely not wrong! Someone must have been spying on me secretly just now!"

Just as Master Miaoyin was about to say something, the skeleton warriors in the distance finished reorganizing themselves.

She said angrily: "Where do these damn things come from? Why are they so difficult to deal with? Is there nothing that can restrain them?"

restraint?

Zhao Yi suppressed the restlessness in his heart and turned to look at more and more skeleton warriors.

Randomly, his eyes lit up: "I almost forgot! The most direct way to deal with the undead is the holy light. Besides, you only need to extinguish the soul fire in their heads!"

Soul fire?

Master Miaoyin looked at the nearest lizard-man skeleton warrior and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Dragon capturer!

From the skull warrior's head, a ball of green soul fire kept jumping out.

Then Master Miaoyin grabbed him into his hands.

Snap!

The originally menacing skeleton warrior crashed and fell into pieces of bones.

"It's really possible!" Master Miaoyin's eyes lit up.

She looked at the soul fire in her hand and frowned: "What should I do with this thing? Just destroy it?"

Zhao Yi glanced at the ball of soul fire and couldn't help but hesitate.

This is the soul fire of an eighth-level holy-realm skeleton warrior. When the owner of the skeleton was alive, his strength was at least the ninth-level holy king level, maybe even above the ninth level.

It would be a waste of resources if it were destroyed like this.

Just as Zhao Yi was thinking about it, he suddenly felt something tugging at his trouser leg.

Zhao Yi looked down and was stunned. What was grabbing his trouser leg was not something else, but a skeleton similar in size to a kitten.

The little skeleton looked very embarrassed, the bones on its body were shattered, and half of its four legs were broken.

What surprised Zhao Yi was not the wretchedness of this little skeleton, but how it got to him?

Although Zhao Yi has no cultivation level, his body's instinctive reaction is incomparable to that of a great monk at the peak of the ninth level Saint King Realm.

This little skeleton was able to touch Zhao Yi's side silently, and Zhao Yi didn't notice its existence until his trouser leg was pulled.

Zhao Yi looked at the frail white soul fire on the little skull's head that seemed to be extinguished at any moment, with a curious look on his face.

"interesting!"

Zhao Yi said to Master Miaoyin: "Feed that ball of soul fire to it."

Master Miaoyin was surprised when he heard Zhao Yi's words, but he didn't think much about it.

She took the ball of soul fire and stuffed it directly into the little skull's head.

Bang!

The seemingly weightless soul fire was too heavy for the little skeleton to bear.

After Master Miaoyin stuffed the soul fire inside, the little skeleton was crushed to the ground with a snap.

"Huh?"

Master Miaoyin let out a light sigh and looked at the little skeleton in surprise, his eyes shining brightly.

"Soul fire, which is weightless to humans, is so heavy to these skeletons?"

"It seems that my previous guess was wrong. This ball of soul fire is not just the consciousness of the skeleton, but there are things in it that I don't know about. Those things constitute the soul and source of power of the skeleton warrior!"

"I don't know what kind of existence created such an incredible species. It's really amazing!"

Zhao Yi watched Master Miaoyin staring at the little skeleton like a perverted scientist, as if he wanted to open its head to study it, and stretched out his hand to pull her aside.

Necromancers are all mentally twisted perverts.

In addition to studying undead creatures, those madmen are also good at various viruses and curses.

If Master Miaoyin accidentally gets tricked, Zhao Yi is not sure whether the detoxifying pill from the world of cultivating immortals can break the curse of the magic world.

belch.

Zhao Yi was just thinking when he suddenly heard the sound of someone burping.

He turned to look at Master Miaoyin.

Master Miaoyin quickly shook his head: "It's not me, I didn't eat!"

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and quickly looked down at the little skeleton at his feet.

The little skeleton stood up again at some point.

Zhao Yi looked at the little skeleton's head. The lizard skeleton warrior's soul fire had disappeared. The little skeleton's forest white soul fire was still bleak like a candle.

But whether it was an illusion or not, Zhao Yi felt that the dirty bones on the little skeleton seemed to be a little cleaner, and the cracks on the bones had also been repaired.

Master Miaoyin also noticed the abnormality.

She looked at the little skeleton, her eyes brightening: "Skeleton warriors can actually repair their own injuries by swallowing soul fire?"

After saying that, she frowned: "The law of the jungle is the law of heaven and earth! That lizard skeleton warrior is at the eighth level of the holy realm, and its soul fire is at least this level. This little skeleton looks so... Weak, the two balls of soul fire merged together. Logically speaking, the soul fire of the skeleton warrior should have swallowed it, so why was it the skeleton warrior who was absorbed?"

Zhao Yi looked at the little skeleton and smiled slightly: "What if the life level of this little skeleton is much higher than that of the lizard man?"

Master Miaoyin nodded: "If that's the case, then it makes sense!"

After saying that, she looked at the little skeleton with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes: "Do you want to get rid of it? This little thing must have a lot of background. If it grows up, it may become a big problem for us in the future!"

Zhao Yi did not answer, but looked at the little skeleton: "You just grabbed my trouser leg and asked me for help, which shows that you are wise and can at least understand what I say."

Zhao Yi said seriously: "Are you willing to recognize me as your master?"

Master Miaoyin looked on with wide eyes.

She has just verified that those skeleton warriors have consciousness, but consciousness does not mean wisdom, because the puppet's stress behavior is also a kind of self-awareness.

Zhao Yi's words to the little skeletons just tested their wisdom.

When the little skeleton heard Zhao Yi's words, he raised his head with difficulty, and then stopped moving.

Just when Master Miaoyin was about to be disappointed, a ray of silver-white soul fire that was a hundred times more refined than the soul fire in the little skull's head slowly floated towards Zhao Yi's eyebrows.

"Be careful!" Master Miaoyin was about to step forward to stop him.

Zhao Yi stretched out his hand to stop her: "It's okay! This is its natal soul fire. It dedicated its soul fire to me. This is a sign of recognizing its master! Its soul will not hurt me, but can strengthen my consciousness and soul. !”

Recognize the master?

Master Miaoyin was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

She blurted out in shock: "These skeletons are actually intelligent!"

Zhao Yi ignored her.

After the silver-white soul fire entered the center of his eyebrows, Zhao Yi felt that his soul was like a blown balloon, exploding with a bang!

The next second, Zhao Yi only felt that his spiritual consciousness was spreading infinitely, as if he had the illusion that the whole world was under his control!

"This little thing has such a strong spirit!"

With his consciousness returning, Zhao Yi stared at the inconspicuous little thing at his feet with wide eyes, his eyes full of shock and horror.

Zhao Yi's body and consciousness are at the peak of the ninth-level Holy King Realm that has been tempered countless times. This little thing's dying soul has increased his soul power by at least a hundred times.

How strong was it in its heyday when it was alive?

What is it?

boom!

"What it is?"

The male protagonist withdrew his hand from the dim and colorless lotus, his face turned pale, and he staggered back a dozen steps before stopping.

"What's wrong?"

A colorful ball of light floated in front of the male protagonist, and asked with concern: "What did you see in the long river of time?"

The male protagonist's face was full of horror. He took a deep breath, shook his head and said: "I don't know, I saw a person in the long river of time. I just wanted to explore his secrets, but there was a huge claw that seemed to reach the sky and the earth. It fell from the sky and attacked me. If it hadn't been for that fragment of time that led me to escape, I would have almost been caught by it!"

"This is impossible!"

The Sage of Time said flatly: "You must have read it wrong! No one can be evil in the long river of time, not even the ancient clan!"

The male protagonist was in shock, almost frightened out of his wits by the terrifying thing just now.

At this time, when he heard Shi Zhixian questioning himself, he yelled back angrily.

"Fuck you, believe it or not!"

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