"System, how many secret points are needed to query the specific day of the great change?"
【Six hundred thousand.】
The price is as expected.
From the moment Ji Zhe and others stepped into Tianji Pavilion, Ye Xu knew many secrets of Luoshen Ridge.
Twelve million years ago, many ancient gods in the Yuan Realm were sealed in time and space by an extremely powerful force and suppressed in Luoshen Ridge.
The original Yuan Realm was the center of all heavens and realms, and its territory was so large that it was almost boundless.
The murderer behind the scenes folded the space of the Yuan Realm and locked all the ancient races into infinite time and space, causing the territory of the Yuan Realm to shrink. Due to the cessation of inheritance, the Yuan Realm fell from the top of the world to the bottom.
However, Ji Zhe and others are too low-level to have access to deeper secrets.
Ye Xu also had no way of knowing who was behind the sealing of the ancient clans.
"With the power to mobilize the burial soil and seal half of the Yuan Realm, this person or this organization must have the power of a true immortal." Ye Xu thought to himself.
The burial soil penetrates the time and space of Luoshen Ridge, like a chain, locking all the ancient tribes, sealing them in infinite time and space, making it difficult to escape.
Ye Xu has read the introduction of the burial soil in the history books of the Yuan Realm. This is a dangerous place for birth throughout the ages. If Luoshen Ridge is a forbidden land in the Yuan Realm, then the burial soil is the veritable first forbidden land in all the worlds.
Being able to seal all races in the Yuan Realm with burial soil, how huge must this power be?
Ye Xu shook his head and sighed.
If the leader of the Ancient God Clan or a high-ranking figure came here today, then he would be able to know the ultimate secret of Luoshen Ridge.
"Pavilion Master, please make a price."
The man in green clothes glanced at everyone, "If it is within the acceptable range, I believe that all fellow Taoists will not be stingy with the little things outside of themselves."
Ji Zhe stared, "You want us to pay together?"
The holy kings of the Zhurong Divine Clan and the Tianwu Divine Clan also had shocked expressions.
"If we can know the specific time, we six tribes can have enough time to prepare, and when the day of great change arrives, we will take over the Yuan Realm and make a final decision."
The man in green said solemnly: "Is it possible that you are reluctant to part with even a few things outside your body?"
The ancient divine races in Luoshen Ridge are all handed down from the ancient times, and their heritage is extremely powerful. Although some races have been destroyed in tens of millions of years, many ancient divine races still remain.
Their six tribes just live in a corner of the country.
"Of course not." Ji Zhe shook his head. He just didn't expect the man in Tsing Yi to play tricks with them.
"Two quasi-imperial soldiers."
Ye Xu said lightly.
One Quasi-Emperor Soldier can be exchanged for about 500,000 Secret Points. With two Quasi-Emperor Soldiers, Ye Xu can earn 40% of the price difference.
Of course he was going to kill this group of people who had taken advantage of them.
Otherwise, if you miss today, you will have to wait for a long time.
"So expensive?" Ji Zhe took a long breath.
"What do you think?"
The man in green clothes looked around at the saints and asked for their opinions.
"Okay." People from the Zhurong God Clan, Peacock God Clan, Tianwu God Clan and Lu Wu God Clan nodded.
"Then let's get together."
The man in green clothes took the lead and took out a black gold divine ring. The inner part of the divine ring was engraved with ancient seal scripts. It had an ancient and simple atmosphere. It was an ancient divine weapon and contained spirituality.
"This Golden Crow Ring is the Great Holy Divine Weapon, and it will soon give birth to a weapon spirit. Although it is not as good as a Quasi-Emperor Weapon, it is not far behind," said the man in green.
Ye Xu's heart moved. These guys really have a big family and a big business. The wealth of any one person can be as big as that of the entire Southern Wilderness cultivator.
"This wooden sword is made from a branch of the Immortal Tree. Please accept it, Lord."
The Holy King of the Lu Wu Divine Clan presented a wooden sword. The sword body was extremely simple, but its aura was extremely mysterious.
"In the ancient times, the Immortal Tree took part in creation and grew in the center of the Yuan Realm. It is almost immortal. Unfortunately, twelve million years ago, the Immortal Tree was cut down and will never be revived."
Ye Xu sighed.
"The master of the pavilion is knowledgeable and well-informed, and I admire you from this generation." The Holy King of the Luwu Divine Clan said respectfully.
This immortal branch was passed down from his ancestors and passed into his hands for more than ten million years.
Even though the years have passed, the wooden sword still retains its immortal qualities.
"Pavilion Master..."
People from the Tianwu Divine Clan, the Peacock Divine Clan, the Ji Clan, and the Zhurong Divine Clan presented treasures one after another.
The last treasure was the man in green's golden black ring, which made everyone quite dissatisfied. The man in green was the one who suggested it, and he was the one who contributed the least.
"Please, Pavilion Master, please let me know."
Everyone raised their hands and begged.
"System, check."
【One hundred and twenty-eight days later, at midnight.】
"So fast?"
Ye Xu frowned slightly, the day of change happened too fast, only four months.
He looked at everyone and said: "The seal of Luoshen Ridge will be lifted on the one hundred and twenty-eighth day, at midnight."
"Four months?"
After hearing Ye Xu's answer, everyone went crazy.
They were in Luoshen Ridge. The youngest one had lived for more than a hundred years, and only four months. To them, it was just a blink of an eye, fleeting.
"In four months, we can see the light of day again and return to our ancestral home!"
The Holy King of the Zhurong God Clan was the most excited and burst into tears.
There is no sun all year round in Luoshen Ridge. For more than 10 million years, they have not been able to see the sun in their ancestral home. How miserable is this?
Ye Xu looked at everyone and was touched.
The group of holy kings in front of them, no matter how they looked like great supernatural beings, they were just a group of "prisoners" who were about to be released from prison.
"That seal, which has trapped us for more than ten million years, is finally going to dissipate." Ji Zhe's mind wavered, and the shackles on his heart seemed to be released.
"Don't be happy too early."
The man in green poured a basin of cold water down and said: "The day the seal is lifted, the sky will collapse and the earth will burst. The movement will be so great that all the heavens and the world will know about it."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
"By then, it is still unknown whether the people behind the scenes will reappear."
After hearing this, everyone looked ugly, shocked and angry, but more importantly, they felt helpless.
Thousands of years have passed, and they have been trapped in Luoshen Ridge and have not made much progress at all. They couldn't fight in the past, and it is even more impossible to fight now.
"Pavilion Master, I still want to ask something."
The man in green stared at Ye Xu and said, "I hope the master of the pavilion can predict for us whether the day of unsealing will be good or bad."
"Please take action, Master."
Everyone knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.
Ji Ning, Ji Mingyue and other juniors frowned, not knowing what they meant.
It is difficult for them to understand the feelings of Ji Zhe and others.
But the elders knelt down, and several juniors also knelt down one after another.
"It's no use kneeling to me."
Ye Xu said calmly: "I only do business, not friendship."
Ji Zhe looked stunned, how could he have forgotten that this senior was a real money addict.
"Pavilion Master, please make a price."
The man in green knelt down and cupped his hands.
"Please give me a price, Master."
Everyone spoke in unison, and their voices were like thunder.
This time the seal is lifted, it is related to the fate of all races in ancient times.
After all, it was sealed last time.
In four months, will there be a massacre and genocide?
They dare not gamble.
"System, how many secret points will be needed to check the future of the ancient races one hundred and twenty-eight days later?" Ye Xu asked.
[In the Luoshen Ridge, there are ninety-six ancient divine clans and 315 small clans, 90% of which have been sealed for tens of millions of years, and 10% are the result of the marriage and reproduction of various clans. 】
[To query the future of all the ancient protoss four months later, it will cost 15 million...]
"stop!"
Ye Xu was confused after hearing this, so he changed the explanation and continued to ask: "Can we check to see if the murderer behind the scenes will take action?"
【Ten million Tianji points.】
"..."
Ye Xu was speechless.
All kinds of evidence indicate that the background of the murderer is not ordinary.
Please note that searching for Lin Qianmo and the body of a true immortal only costs one million secret points.
But the murderer behind the seal of the Ancient God Clan was ten times more powerful.
The secrets behind it are thought-provoking.
"It takes a lot of effort to reveal the future. If you can come up with two magical weapons, I would be willing to reveal the secrets for you and divine the future."
Ye Xu talked eloquently, "But I guess you won't be able to part with it."
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched violently, not because they were reluctant to part with it, but because they couldn't take it out.
An immortal weapon can definitely be regarded as a family treasure.
What's more, they are two immortal weapons.
However, everyone can understand it.
Revealing secrets will require you to bear the punishment of God, let alone doing such unnatural things as predicting the future.
Therefore, they can understand Ye Xu's asking price.
"Pavilion Master, I take back what I just said." The man in green sneered. He really couldn't afford the price.
"Senior, I have something to ask of you."
Ji Mingyue took a step forward, her black hair was like a waterfall, and she smiled lightly, "I would like to ask the master of the pavilion to help me tell my fortune, will I live until one year from now?"