Chapter 1706

Old Wang Sima helped him so much, and he certainly wouldn't be stingy. After all, if he only relied on medicinal pills to cultivate, he would have to accumulate at least 1.9 million contribution points before he could break through the ninth rank of Xuanri.

Although he has not yet entered the Xuandi realm, he has also reached the ninth order of Xuanri.

And what Old Wang Sima wanted him to do was very simple, that is, let him have a good word with the saint and transfer him away from here.

Ye Tianze thought it was very strange. As the deacon of Sima Laowang, wouldn't it be easy to be transferred from here? Why should I trust him?

However, he was too embarrassed to refuse when he was short-handed and soft-hearted.

It has been a month since he left the cave, and Ye Tianze immediately went to the Hall of the Holy Maiden, but this time, he hid his cultivation.

He didn't know that not long after he left the cave, a young man in black suddenly appeared in the cave.

This young man has a face like a crown of jade, and his eyebrows are beautiful. He looks very young, but in those eyes, there is a sense of vicissitudes of life.

The youth's face was not good, and there was a strange mist around him, which twisted his body.

If someone is there, they will find out that it is the Qi of Chaos, which is different from the Qi of Chaos.

Primal Chaos Qi is extracted from the Qi of Chaos, the purest thing to cultivate, but Qi of Chaos is different.

Beyond the heavens and the world, there is boundless chaos.

This chaos is condensed with the terrifying Chaos Qi, which is like a vast ocean, boundless, and any creature that enters the Chaos Qi will be melted away.

From Chaos, also attributable to Chaos.

Even the heavens and the world are in chaos. There are many places where the energy of chaos is condensed. Like the place of chaos, it was originally a package of chaos, and it was not opened up.

However, the heavens and the worlds are constantly expanding, and civilizations are occasionally born in the chaos. After these civilizations appear, they are protected by the laws of chaos. part of the universe.

And the protection of these so-called primitive civilizations, in addition to Legalists, is the boat on the other side.

Only the boat on the other side can travel through chaos. Almost all beings in the heavens and myriads dream of entering the boat on the other side, because entering the boat on the other side, as long as the longevity is sufficient, is almost equivalent to immortality.

After all, in the heavens and the worlds, there are dooms, not only the dooms of chaos, but also the dooms of death plagues that wipe out civilization.

The youth in black appeared out of thin air in the cave, sitting cross-legged on the futon, suddenly frowned, and looked around vigilantly.

"Yeah! Someone has come in!" The black clothed youth flashed murderous intent in his eyes, and at that moment, countless stars were disillusioned in his eyes.

After a while, he opened the ban, and then a picture appeared in front of him, which was the scene of Ye Tianze's previous cultivation.

Seeing Ye Tianze recklessly absorbing the vitality in the cave, the young man in black was expressionless.

In the picture, after Ye Tianze left, the young man in black thought, and the picture disappeared.

He was silent for a while, and then he began to expel the chaotic energy from his body. After a while, the chaotic energy was forced out of his body by him, and then it was tempered into a ball and put into a jade bottle.

Then, in a flash, he disappeared in place.

Pharaoh Sima, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and found that a man in black appeared in front of him at an unknown time, and was startled.

Taking a closer look, he knelt on the ground with a puff, and did not dare to raise his head, and said respectfully, "I have seen the hall master!"

"You are so brave!"

The black-clothed youth said, "My cave, you dare to use it for others, do you want to be imprisoned for another 10,000 years?"

When Old Wang Sima heard this, his whole body trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his face. He said, "Little...Little one just obeyed the instructions of the Holy Maiden and found him the best cave house."

"Saint? Is it true?" The tone of the young man in black was calm.

But because of this, Old Wang Sima felt that it was unfathomable. If the young man wanted to kill him, there would be no trouble.

"Yes, yes." Old Wang Sima nodded.

"I almost forgot, in half a year, it will be the blessing ceremony of the saintess."

The young man in black said, "It seems that she is still a little unwilling. Tell me, what happened recently, and how did this person get the favor of the Holy Maiden."

Old Wang Sima didn't dare to hide it, and he told everything that happened recently.

After listening, the black-clothed youth smiled slightly and said, "Interesting, this guy has only been here for more than a year, yet he has such strength."

Pharaoh Sima was puzzled and asked, "Would you like to find him?"

"No need, let the saintess make trouble. If this kid really has the ability to carry this thunder, the old man will also save time. After all, that guy is not easy to fool."

The young man in black said.

Old Wang Sima suddenly remembered that the previous bet between the Temple of Divine Emblem and Chaos Home was just a rumor, of course.

It is said that it is a battle, and whoever wins can put forward a condition at will, and the condition that the Lord of Chaos originally put forward was to let the saint of the Temple of God marry his son.

Of course, the people below do not think that there is really such a bet. After all, the saintess of the Temple of Gods, how noble, how could it be possible to marry the son of the Lord of Chaos.

The saint is the next temple master.

However, when Old Wang Sima heard the words of the person in front of him, he suddenly understood that the bet was not a rumor at all, but a fact.

Liu Mengchan became a saint, although it was because of her own strength, but her becoming a saint seemed to be much simpler than any generation of saints, and almost no one competed with her.

Such an obvious thing, because of the great power of the Divine Rune Temple, no one would think of that bet.

Thinking of this, Old Wang Sima suddenly felt a little regretful. The hall master really lost the bet, which meant that the saint would be abolished sooner or later.

It is impossible for the Temple of Divine Emblem to allow the successor of the next temple master to become the Taoist companion of the son of the Lord of Chaos.

This is not a good thing for the Temple of Divine Emblem, and the only way is to abolish the Holy Maiden after she becomes the daughter-in-law of the Lord of Chaos.

For the temple master, this is just a matter of one sentence, and it may damage some of the face of the temple, but it is still better than sending his own heir to others and letting others handle it.

What Old Wang Sima regretted was that the Holy Maiden might not have the ability at all to help him unblock him and release him.

The young man in black saw through his thoughts almost at a glance, and said, "Stay honest, don't play tricks, you have been imprisoned for five thousand years, and the remaining five thousand years will be hard for you. Once it's over, it's over."

From the bottom of his heart, Old Wang Sima greeted the eighteenth generation ancestors of the black-clothed youth, but he smiled flatly.