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Text_Chapter 1838

"Okay. One month is fine."

Situ Xue nodded coldly, then looked at the people behind him with a smile, and said to Mr. Yao: "Junior brother is here for the first time. Do you need me to introduce you to the prince and grandson of Zhao country? These junior brothers will handle the affairs of Zhao country in the future.

Maybe it helps."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior brother, but I won't use it for the time being!"

Mr. Yao glanced at the several noble men wearing dragon and python costumes beside Situ Xue and casually refused.

These people who came with Situ Xue must have a close relationship with Situ Xue. Even if he needed to make friends with some of the royal family and nobles of the Zhao Kingdom, he would never seek out these people.

Hearing this, Situ Xue was not angry and said with a smile: "In that case, I won't say more, senior brother. One month later, Emperor Zhao will hold a succession ceremony for junior brother in the palace. At that time, senior brother will naturally

Give the big seal to Junior Brother as yours."

After saying that, Situ Xue turned around and left with a bunch of people.

In the sky, his face slowly darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Yao Chen, you old fool, don't give me a way to survive. I will never sit still and wait to die!"

Several children of the Zhao royal family on the side heard this and looked at Situ Xue one after another, saying: "Master, what does the sect mean? Although the one-hundred-year period has arrived, there have been precedents in the past for re-election for hundreds of years.

Why, this time, Master, you asked yourself to stay, but the sect refused?"

Suddenly, a terrible thought emerged in everyone's mind, and some said in fear: "Is it possible that the sect discovered that we withheld most of the materials?"

"It's very possible!"

Situ Xue nodded with a blue complexion.

As an elder sent by the Liluo Dan Sect to the Kingdom of Zhao, his most important task is to transport the minerals and medicinal materials from the Zhao Kingdom back to the Liluo Dan Sect.

However, people's hearts are unpredictable. After he arrived in Zhao State, he was frightened by Zhao State's rich treasury. The greed in his heart could no longer be restrained. He chose to cooperate with Zhao State inside and outside, guarding and stealing, and swallowed up a large number of people who belonged to the Liluo Dan Sect.

of minerals and medicinal materials.

Once this kind of thing is found out, he will definitely die!

Unless he can reach the realm of God Lord, then the sect may turn a blind eye in order to avoid losing both sides.

When the time comes, he can choose to give up his position as Zhao Guoguo's master with great glory, return to the sect, and become a supreme elder. That is the most perfect ending.

Unfortunately, Mr. Medicine is here!

His wishful thinking can no longer continue.

"Master, what should we do? Once Elder Yao finds out the problem, the sect's anger will not be something we can bear!"

Several members of the Zhao royal family were extremely panicked.

As a mortal country controlled by the Liluo Dan Sect, they deeply understand that the power of the Liluo Dan Sect is definitely not something they, the royal family of a mortal country, can compete with.

"What are you afraid of? If you don't do anything, you'll kill Yao Chen!"

A ferocious look flashed across Situ Xue's face, and he said: "When the time comes, if the sect comes to investigate, they will say that he died under the restrictions of the Two Realms Mountains. There is no evidence of his death anyway. The sect wants to send another suitable person.

Come, it will be at least five years later. By then, maybe I will have broken through to the realm of God Lord, so I won’t be afraid of anything."

"Master is wise!"

Several royal children of Zhao Kingdom looked at each other, knowing that they had no choice in this matter, and there was a hint of viciousness on their faces.



Liangjie Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.

Mr. Yao tied Yang Yunfan with a rope, and held the other end of the rope directly in his hand.

And he himself found a cave and started practicing with his eyes closed.

"What is this old guy planning?"

The spiritual energy here is thin and treasures are scarce. Yang Yunfan doesn't know what Mr. Yao is doing in such a poor place.

However, Yang Yunfan quickly recalled that Mr. Yao had just crossed the Liangjie Mountain before and hurriedly asked the pair of herb collectors, ancestors and grandsons, if they had seen any strange things in the mountains.

It is estimated that the two realm mountains on this green plain also contain treasures.

"Woo..."

Mr. Yao closed his eyes and practiced for a long time. It was not until dark that he opened his eyes. A pair of scarlet pupils were shining with silver stars.

Immediately, Yang Yunfan saw him take out a jelly-like gel medicine from his storage bag and take it.

"Um?"

The next moment, Yang Yunfan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

A strange scene happened!

He saw that Mr. Yao's face, which looked like dry tree bark, actually exuded a glistening luster.

Soon, his face was like a snake shedding its skin. The skin began to slowly squirm, and a layer of air gap appeared. The top was dead tree bark, and the bottom was fresh and tender skin.

Tsk!

Mr. Yao felt some itching on his face. He pulled it casually, and Yang Yunfan saw that the dead skin like dead tree bark was torn off directly, revealing extremely smooth skin, which made Mr. Yao look like he was only in his early thirties.

, no different from ordinary people, much better than the old man who looked like a ghost before.

"Old man, you look much more pleasing to the eye than before."

Yang Yunfan didn't understand what happened to Mr. Yao, but he vaguely felt that this change was very strange and made him very uncomfortable.

"Yang Yunfan, do you think I was born to look like a fierce ghost? Haha... If I hadn't been born with incomplete spiritual roots and couldn't break through the realm of the God Lord on my own, would I have been born to be a demon who extracts other people's spiritual roots? You guys

A genius with excellent talent and smooth training will not understand my mood!"

There was a trace of emotion on Mr. Yao's face.

For some reason, Yang Yunfan felt that Mr. Yao seemed to be in a good mood at this time.

"What does it mean to be born with incomplete spiritual roots?"

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Yang Yunfan couldn't help but ask.

Mr. Yao glanced at Yang Yunfan, and without hiding anything, he explained: "In this world, there are some beings who cannot cultivate to the realm of God Lord on their own. This is because they cannot feel the existence of the laws of heaven. For example, being

Spiritual creatures created by the law and Dao patterns. If they do not belong to the innate race, they cannot be favored by the Dao."

When Yang Yunfan heard this, he nodded slightly.

He could understand the first half, such as the Black Shadow Messenger and the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons. They were all created by the powerful God Lord. They were similar to spiritual beings. They could cultivate up to the yin and yang realm, but they could not break through the God Lord realm.

This is stipulated by the laws of heaven and no one can change it.

Just when Mr. Yao suddenly said this, Yang Yunfan felt extremely strange and couldn't help but ask: "Are you not an innate race? You won't tell me that you were created by a strong person, right? My age

I’m young and don’t have much experience, but even if you want to lie to me, you don’t have to lie like this, right?”

"Haha... I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Mr. Yao shook his head, with a hint of cruelty and bloodthirsty on his face: "Actually, I should have died a thousand years ago, but I was lucky. Before I fell twice, I was within a hundred miles of the place.

, there’s always a baby that happens to be born.”
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