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Chapter 242 Luo Luo(1/3)

In front of the altar.

Li Ziye had a conversation with the High Priest of the Baiyue Clan, and his heart was filled with emotions that were difficult to express.

Little Red Riding Hood's death made Li Ziye extremely anxious, yet so powerless.

The words of the High Priest of Worshiping the Moon have made it very clear that unless he enters the Five Realms, he has no ability to change anything.

However, for him, entering the Five Realms is almost impossible based on the current situation.

To enter the five realms, the prerequisite is to open the eight meridians. If the eight meridians are not open, entering the five realms is like a fool's dream.

It can be said that this is a dead end.

He is still far away from having access to the eight meridians.

Master Xianzi and Dad Faru once said that the last three meridians of the eight meridians, Ren, Du, and Chong, are extremely difficult to break, and the medicinal properties of the King of Medicine are simply not enough.

Moreover, his body has used too many powerful medicines and medicine kings, and its resistance to medicines is different from ordinary people. It is even more difficult to break the pulse.

Only divine things.

It's his last hope.

However, divine objects are so rare in the world.

Even if there were, it would be like the sacred stone of the Baiyue Clan, in the hands of a force like Peach Blossom Island, with a great cultivator of the Five Realms sitting at its command, making it impossible for ordinary people to even get close to it.

Therefore, even if you know where the divine object is and want to get it, your hope is extremely slim.

Unless you grab it hard, who would take the initiative to offer a sacred object.

Rob?

hehe.

Li Ziye glanced at the high priest of the Baiyue Clan in front of him and didn't even dare to think about it.

At the top of the Five Realms, how many of them can you defeat?

This arithmetic problem really hurts one's self-esteem.

Master Fairy doesn’t know where he is, and at the critical moment, he can’t be found.

"Master Li San, what are your thoughts?"

In front of the altar, the high priest of the Baiyue tribe looked at the young man who was thinking about something in front of him and asked again.

"High Priest, is there a time limit for your condition?"

Li Ziye came back to his senses, hesitated for a moment, and said seriously.

"My death is regarded as the beginning of the agreement."

The high priest of the Baiyue Clan replied, "Your responsibility is to lead the Baiyue Clan through this difficult transition period until the end of the extreme winter and the next high priest of the Baiyue Clan emerges."

"High Priest."

On the side, Half Moon looked slightly gloomy. She knew that if the cold winter was not coming, with the high priest's cultivation, he could live for at least another hundred years.

Li Ziye frowned after hearing the answer from the High Priest of the Baiyue Clan, and said in confusion, "High Priest, even if the cold winter comes, a Five Realm great practitioner like you should be safe and sound. Why do you say this?"

"When the cold winter comes, the five realms of the world will not survive. This is our destiny."

The high priest of the Baiyue clan looked calm and said, "If you want to change this big world, how can it be possible without sacrifice? Not only me, but many people including the Confucian leader will die. The destiny of heaven cannot be violated."

Li Ziye looked shocked, is there such a thing?

The old man, the Confucian leader, did seem to have said something similar. What exactly is this extreme night of winter, and why, even existences like the Confucian leader and the high priest of the Baiyue tribe cannot avoid it.

"Master Li San, have you made a decision?"

The high priest of the Baiyue Clan asked seriously.

Li Ziye was silent for a long time, then nodded and said, "I agree."

The Baiyue Clan offered such conditions, and he had no reason to refuse.

Hearing the young man in front of him finally agreed, the High Priest of the White Moon Clan showed a smile on his face and said, "One month later, on the night of the full moon, I will announce this to the tribe, and at that time, I will also personally present the White Moon Sacred Stone.

."

"Thank you, high priest."

Li Ziye saluted respectfully.

"This month, prepare well."

The high priest of the Baiyue Clan said with a gentle expression.

"What are you preparing for?"

Li Ziye wondered, it's just a stone, does it need to be prepared?

Take it away in minutes.

"You'll know then."

The High Priest of the Baiyue Clan smiled and warned, "Liyue, this month, take Mr. Li San around Peach Blossom Island, so that the future High Priest of our tribe can learn more about the situation on Peach Blossom Island."

"yes!"

Ban Yue responded respectfully.

"Elders, don't forget to pay a visit."

The high priest of the Baiyue Clan looked at the disciples on the side and reminded him.

"Don't worry, High Priest, I will take him there later."

Ban Yue nodded in response.

"Master Li San, please bear with me for a month. During this month, don't do anything stupid like last night again, do you understand?" The high priest of the Baiyue tribe warned someone again and said uneasily.

This little guy's character was really too out-of-the-box, and she really couldn't trust him.

"High Priest, don't worry."

Li Ziye looked like you were relieved, and said nonsensically without blushing, "I have always been polite and well-behaved. Yesterday I just went out to admire the moon and got lost. I accidentally broke into the Baiyue Clan's ancestral hall. Now I know the way."

I won’t go wrong again.”

"That's good."

The high priest of the Baiyue Clan didn't care how the boy in front of him explained it, as long as he knew the seriousness of the matter.

No one except her and Liyue knew what happened last night, so it wasn't a big deal.

However, if people knew that the next high priest of the Baiyue Clan had once broken into the Baiyue Clan's forbidden area at night, it would be difficult to convince the public.

Especially the elders will definitely not treat it as unknown.

"High Priest, if there is nothing else, we will leave first."

Seeing that the matter had been explained, Ban Yue said.

"Well, go ahead."

The high priest of the Baiyue tribe nodded.

"High Priest, I have a little thing to do."

When he was about to leave, Li Ziye suddenly seemed to remember something and whispered, "There is a divine bow in the ancestral hall. It looks like a good thing at first glance. Why is it placed there and no one uses it?"

"Are you talking about the Moon God Bow?"

The High Priest of the Baiyue Clan was startled at first, then quickly understood what the little guy was talking about, and said calmly, "The Moon God Bow requires a person with a pure heart to draw it. So far, no one from the Baiyue Clan has pulled it for hundreds of years.

Fire the Luna Bow."

"So evil?"

Li Ziye looked startled, then came to his senses, straightened his back, and said confidently, "I think I can give it a try."

"..."

The high priest of the Baiyue tribe, Ban Yue, was speechless and didn't want to answer any more questions.

How could this guy have the nerve to say this?

Even if everyone in the world has a one-in-a-ten thousand chance of drawing that bow, it is completely impossible for this guy.

He has a pure heart and has nothing to do with this guy.

"Xiao Ziye, let's go."

Ban Yue stretched out her hand, grabbed the young man beside her, and left quickly, not wanting to be embarrassed here.

"Sister, don't drag me, oh."

Li Ziye was almost dragged to the ground. He steadied himself in a panic and looked at the high priest in front of the altar. Still unwilling to give up, he struggled and shouted, "High priest, let me try. I think I can do it."

."

In front of the altar, the high priest of the Baiyue Clan simply chose to ignore it.
To be continued...
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