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

Chapter 242 Business in the Small Thousand Worlds!

flutter! Snapped!

Zhao Yi chopped off Yao Su's head with one strike, and his head fell to the ground.

At this point, Yao Su was completely dead.

Not only was the soul extinguished, but the body was also separated from the body, and the dead could no longer die.

Zhao Yi killed Yao Su, and there was no wave on his face. He was as calm as if he had killed a chicken.

He looked at Gululu's head that was spinning and the large wound at the mouth of the bowl that was spurting blood, with a curious look on his face.

Zhao Yi had been guessing before that Yao Su had been provoking Su Qianqian before, and it was most likely that the Sage of Time wanted to die in Su Qianqian's hands.

Therefore, Zhao Yi conducted a simple experiment.

He wanted to see if the Sage of Time would die after Yao Su died.

What would happen if the Sage of Time was not dead, but it was not Su Qianqian who killed her?

Or it doesn't have to be Su Qianqian, anyone can kill her.

Of course, the last possibility is slim.

If just anyone could kill Yao Su, there would be no need for the Sage of Time to run so far. It would be easy to die in Shengjing City.

Zhao Yi looked at it for a while, then took two steps back.

Possibly due to his physique being transformed by the power of chaos, the blood activity in Yao Su's body was astonishing.

Zhao Yi watched for a long time. The blood was still flowing, and there was no sign of the blood coagulating after death.

Zhao Yi kept this feature in mind and planned to study it with Gaozu "Zhao Xuan" and others after he returned.

Both Zhao Yi and the ancestors of the Zhao family have only recently practiced the power of chaos, and their understanding of this brand-new spiritual energy resource is very superficial.

Any new discovery at this time may promote the research on the power of chaos to a big step forward.

After a stick of incense, Yao Su's body became completely cold and his blood finally solidified.

Zhao Yi stood beside him, not the slightest bit impatient.

Zhao Yi read in a medical magazine in his previous life that after death, the six senses do not disappear immediately, and the soul still stays in the body for a period of time.

The last six senses to disappear are hearing.

Therefore, many medical experts believe that after death, the cry of relatives can actually be heard by the deceased.

Zhao Yi was just waiting, waiting for the sage of time to show up.

Zhao Yi calculated the time in his mind and estimated that the Sage of Time would appear soon.

Otherwise, when Yao Su's body dies completely, the last remaining soul of the Sage of Time will disappear.

The Sage of Time has many methods, but no matter how many, there is a limit.

She has gone back and forth to death several times.

Zhao Yi didn't believe that this necromancer really had nine lives!

really.

As soon as Zhao Yi thought about it, he saw Yao Su's round eyes suddenly blinking on his head covered with weeds not far away.

Yao Su's eyelids flickered very slightly.

If Zhao Yi hadn't been paying attention, he almost wouldn't have noticed it.

When Zhao Yi saw this, he immediately sneered: "Why don't you pretend? I thought you really wanted to die with Yao Su!"

There was no trace of blood on Yao Su's head, and his lips were pale, looking like a zombie in a plasma film.

"Could it be a mutation?" Zhao Yi couldn't help but guess.

Undead magic is very evil.

If the Sage of Time created a zombie virus, Zhao Yi would not be surprised at all.

Zhao Yi stared at the head, just waiting for the Sage of Time to make a mistake, and then trampled her into a puddle of mud.

Perhaps sensing Zhao Yi's killing intent, the pale lips on the ashen man's head trembled, and he made a terrifying sound like a howling ghost.

"You ruined my good deeds!"

This voice is old, dark, and decayed.

Just listening to the sound, Zhao Yi felt like he was in a terrifying corpse refining field.

Surrounded by rotting corpses, the strong smell of corpses filled the nostrils.

Zhao Yi was so disgusted that he almost vomited.

This should be the original voice of the Sage of Time.

Zhao Yi's goosebumps rose.

He couldn't help but rub his arms, and suppressed the disgust in his heart and said: "Are all necromancers so disgusting?"

It was obvious that the Sage of Time did not want to talk nonsense with Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi's guess was correct, she really didn't have much time.

The pale lips twitched, and the sickening voice of the Sage of Time came out again.

The Sage of Time said straight to the point: "Catch that woman, I can give you a chance!"

When Zhao Yi heard this, a look of interest suddenly appeared on his face.

He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Tell me, what other good things do you have?"

After saying that, Zhao Yi added: "You should know who I am, so ordinary things are put out to hinder my eyes."

The wise man of time was obviously well prepared.

Hearing Zhao Yi's words, she said without hesitation: "I can tell you the location of the treasure house of the original body! The treasure house contains the lifelong collection of the original body, and its value is so high that it would be enough to buy the entire world of cultivating immortals!"

Zhao Yi did not answer her words, but was very interested in another unrelated content.

Zhao Yi asked: "Can the world be bought and sold in the spiritual world?"

"sure!"

The Sage of Time said without hesitation: "If the sages in the spiritual world want to continuously refine and strengthen the rules of the Dao, they need the power of faith, which is what you people in the world of immortality often call incense."

"There are so many sages in the spiritual world, but the three thousand small worlds are limited, so sages often fight for believers."

"Later, the Spirit Master took the lead in establishing a sage organization in the spirit world, and everything is now included."

"As long as a sage has enough resources, he can apply to the sage organization to buy a small thousand worlds as his own divine kingdom. He can absorb the power of faith at will, and other sages are not allowed to infringe."

"Lingzun and the Great Dao Sages have drawn up a price list and determined the price of Small Thousand Worlds. Different Small Thousand Worlds have different prices."

"Among the three thousand small worlds, the higher the population density, the more intelligent life, and the more abundant resources, the higher the price."

"The price of your Immortal Cultivation World is among the top five on the price list. If it weren't for the special situation here, a sage would have extended his tentacles long ago."

"My true body's treasure house can buy the world of cultivating immortals. You can imagine how rich her collection is!"

Having said this, the Sage of Time paused, and then added: "This was hundreds of thousands of years ago!"

"I have a collecting habit and am searching for treasures almost all the time!"

"This is also the reason why there are so many sages in the spiritual world, and the main body is the first to find the ancient secret in this world of immortality."

"Because she is professional at finding babies!"

Zhao Yi was very interested when he heard this.

He is also very professional in finding babies.

It's a pity that the real body of the Sage of Time has fallen, and her soul clone seems to be more interested in saving lives than hunting for treasure.

Otherwise, Zhao Yi would want to compete with her.

"I agreed!"

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows and deliberately showed a look of expectation on his face.

"Tell me the location of the treasure house of the main body, and I will help you catch Su Qianqian!"

Zhao Yi vowed: "I promise to keep my promise absolutely, and I swear it in the name of my ancestor!"

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