Life is meant to keep moving forward with some things on your back. As long as you are not overwhelmed, then what’s the point of having more?
Ye Linyuan made up his mind to get this strange star Ninth into his heart!
So he followed his inner call ("counse" from his heart) and uttered seven words: "Is there any other way?"
Mr. Fu Lingxing saw the look on his face and thought he would just accept it. Who knew he would ask this question?
Forget it, who is calling this kid Han Meng's son? His despicable demeanor is completely carved from the same mold.
"Yes, yes."
Fu Lingxingjun replied helplessly: "But not now."
"Senior, what do you mean?" Ye Linyuan was a little confused.
"I have been in the Heavenly Casting Formation in Zanglu Mountain for many years, and I have eliminated a lot of that person's will. If I give him another three to five years, I should be able to finish him off completely.
It’s just...sigh."
Lord Fu Lingxing shook his head and sighed: "It's just that over the years, I have spent a lot of life trying to eliminate that person's will. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on in three to five years.
Otherwise, I would not be looking for inheritance, but would wait for him to be eliminated and then break through to the realm of eighth-grade immortality."
Ye Linyuan was a little helpless: "Isn't there still nothing we can do..."
"No! You have the solution!"
Lord Fu Lingxing put one on his shoulder: "Killing Star Destroying Soul, as long as your dragon demon can return to the seventh level, you can use Soul Destroying to obliterate that person's will!
When the time comes, I can also pass on a safe and harmless spirit to you."
"Can you destroy souls? That person is immortal!"
"Of course it's not possible to kill him alone."
Lord Fu Lingxing smiled: "When the time comes, I will lure him out and let him destroy the soul together."
Ye Linyuan didn't answer, just frowned.
Logically speaking, Lord Fu Lingxing should not be able to do this for him.
If an elder is about to die, it is acceptable to give him the Perfect Star. But if the elder is not dead, he will be sent to purgatory for the sake of the Perfect Star...
Ye Linyuan shook his head: "Senior, is there any other way?"
"If there was a way, that old guy Wan Ce would have found it for me..."
Lord Fu Lingxing smiled indifferently, and then thought of something: "Wait! There seems to be another way!"
"What is it?"
"The legendary leader of the strange stars, Yi."
"easy?"
Ye Linyuan was stunned for a moment. There was no such strange star among the thousands of stars he had seen: "But isn't the head of the strange star the common people of the Lord of Heaven?
What is this ‘yi’?”
"I told you it's a legend."
Mr. Fu Lingxing sighed: "We older generations all know this strange star. It was the perfect star of the previous Lord of Tianfu. Until fifty years ago, Tianfu moved this strange star out of the Ten Thousand Stars Spectrum.
, ranking 'Cangsheng' as the first of the strange stars.
But we all know that 'Yi' is the real leader of the strange stars, but no one has it anymore after the soul of the previous Lord of Heaven returned to purgatory."
Ye Linyuan's curiosity was aroused, so he asked curiously: "What is the use of that 'Yi' star? Is it even better than the 'Common Life'?"
"I don't believe it even if you tell me."
Lord Fu Lingxing took out a book and stuffed it into his arms: "This is the Ten Thousand Stars Spectrum before the revision. There are real Ten Thousand Perfect Stars on it, not the castrated ones now. Take a look for yourself."
'Ten thousand perfect stars...are there really so many?'
Ye Linyuan turned to the first page, and there was a simple word "Yi" written on it.
"Yi, the head of ten thousand stars, can be transformed into ten thousand stars, stretching endlessly."
Fourteen words, the Tao has fulfilled the effect of Yi, and is deeply engraved in Ye Linyuan's memory.
"Use thousands of stars to stretch endlessly!? Isn't that..."
"Yes, this one perfect star is enough to be used as ten thousand perfect stars. The Lord of Tianfu used this star to protect the millions of miles of mountains and rivers of the human race. It's a pity..."
Lord Fu Lingxing shook his head: "It's a pity that he was defeated by the Demon Emperor in the end, and there is no one to inherit the star."
"If this star is taken by the Demon Emperor..." A possibility emerged in Ye Linyuan's mind, and he suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this."
Mr. Fu Lingxing waved his hand and put another token into his hand: "This is the points token for the Demon Slaying Pass. You will definitely go there. Then you can exchange it for whatever you want."
Ye Linyuan put the Wan Xing Pu into his jade pendant and quickly took the token over: "This... senior, I shouldn't take this!"
This is like saying an elder giving money to a child to buy candy, but the points in it are the blood and sweat of Han Zhuyao who has worked hard all his life, and should be left to his descendants.
It's not like Han Zhu Yao has no heirs, Ye Linyuan has seen that one before.
"Don't think too much. All my family members died in that battle, and now I am all alone."
Lord Fu Lingxing said casually and pushed the token in front of him.
The War of One Hundred Lords he experienced was not the one experienced by Ye Linyuan. The real War of One Hundred Lords was much more cruel.
"Okay, let's make a two-year agreement. By then, whether your dragon has returned to the seventh level or not, come here and I will give you the spirit."
Lord Fu Lingxing raised his hand and rubbed Ye Linyuan's head, as if he remembered something: "If he hadn't died in that battle, he should be as old as you."
Ye Linyuan knew that he was talking about his son. If he were the real Han Zhu Yao, he would not enter the camp alone and leave those soldiers in the Demon Slaying Pass without any care.
Mr. Fu Lingxing put down his hand, took out another wooden box, and handed it to Ye Linyuan solemnly: "Put it away, this is what I really want to give you."
"What is this?" Ye Linyuan wanted to open the wooden box, but was held down by Fu Lingxingjun.
“We’ll see when we get out!”
Lord Fu Lingxing raised his hand and sent him out of the star field and back to the cliff.
Ye Linyuan was puzzled, but he still put the wooden box into the jade pendant. In fact, he knew that the wooden box should be part of the Ming Yi sword, but he didn't know what the name of the sword skill was changed to.
Probably because he was afraid that he would expose him and lose his face.
"Okay, friends, I've given out the inheritance and rewards."
Lord Fu Lingxing raised his hands to everyone, and they were so frightened that they quickly responded: "After today, this Zanglu Mountain should be quieter, and don't disturb the old man's rest anymore.
There are still people waiting for you little friends outside, so I won’t stay with you for a long time.
Everyone, I’ll see you again if we are destined.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Linyuan and others felt their eyes go dark. When they opened their eyes again, they were already outside Zanglu Mountain!
At this time, the sky was blue, and people were standing around, as if they were here to greet them, but what they held in their hands was not honey, but swords!
"Finally it's out."
Ye Guilin snorted coldly and raised the sword in his hand: "Kill! No one will be spared!"
Ye Linyuan raised his hand to cover the starlight. He had been in the dark environment for a long time and couldn't help but feel that the starlight was a bit dazzling: "Yunmiao, what time did you say this is?"
Tang Yunmiao took out the streamer. She was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger. Unexpectedly, someone bumped into her and said, "It's time to kill someone."