"It's nothing!"
Shaking his head slightly, he pushed away this inexplicable thought in his mind.
[Power of Fate: 48/200]
In just a short while, it had risen by 30 points.
"Father, I came back this time to take all of you with me.”
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Yuan Mingtian looked at the hall and saw that the figure was not there. He sighed in disappointment.
"Wait, what's with this bad feeling?”
As he looked at it, for some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling. Why did he feel like there was something extraordinary? It was an awkward feeling that he didn't have.
This feeling made him inexplicably irritated.
It was as if some unknown danger was about to befall him.
"There shouldn't be any danger, right? This is the number one sacred land!”
This feeling of danger made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"What's wrong, Junior Brother Yuan?"
" Yuan Mingtian?" An inner disciple asked.
"No, nothing. I just feel a little uncomfortable.”
he said softly. For some reason, this feeling caused his face to turn pale.
He could only forcefully treat this feeling as an illusion.
This was the Mysterious Heavenly Holy Land. It was definitely one of the safest places in the world.
There shouldn't be any danger here.
He thought silently in his heart and then forced himself not to care.
Half a day later, the group from the Big Dipper Sacred Land was arranged to sit on a mountain peak in the inner sect.
He could be considered to have done his part as a host.
He arranged for them to live and eat, and then he didn't care much about them.
All the elders knew what was going on.
"Um, Holy Maiden, why did you ask me to come along?”
Zhao Qingyu looked at Qin Xinglan in confusion. She didn't have the right to come, but the Saintess had asked her to come.
"Don't you know him?"
"Yes, we do know each other, but our relationship is definitely not good.”
Zhao Qingyu said with a worried expression.
"I know. I'm not sure either. Anyway, Master asked me to bring you along.”
Qin Xinglan nodded and looked at Zhao Qingyu thoughtfully.
"Holy Master?"
Zhao Qingyu's expression changed slightly. Why did he feel like it wasn't a good thing?
Yuan Mingtian looked at the two figures from afar and felt a strange heat in his heart.
"Unfortunately, my strength is still insufficient. Otherwise…"
His gaze moved slightly as he thought about the few cultivation techniques he had obtained when he obtained this pair of eyes. A fire rose in his heart.
The power of these cultivation techniques was beyond everyone's imagination. Some of them were completely unreasonable and should not have existed.
Absorb other people's talents!
This was the reason why he still stayed in the Mysterious Sky Holy Land even though he was very frustrated.
Ye Changxing!
The person with the strongest talent he had seen now, no matter what, must
He wanted to obtain his talent.
Forcefully shifting his gaze away to prevent himself from doing anything irrational, he raised his head and casually looked into the distance.
"Ah! My eyes!"
With a scream, Yuan Mingtian covered his eyes tightly and tears kept flowing out of them.
A disciple of the Big Dipper Holy Land who happened to pass by him looked at him in confusion.
What was going on?
What was wrong with this outer sect disciple?
Others couldn't imagine what kind of stimulation Yuan Mingtian's eyes had just received.
Less than 2000 meters away, the golden light that covered the sun created in the small world was dazzling.
It didn't just fill half of the sky.
The entire sky was a dazzling golden color.
It was like the light of heaven and earth.
Under this intense light, Yuan Mingtian felt as if his entire eyes were about to go blind.
"Damn it, what kind of f * cking talent is this!!”
Yuan Mingtian gritted his teeth and lay on the ground. His heart was filled with fire and fear.
What kind of talent was this?
Ye Yang had just settled down the Ye Clan in an empty pavilion in the outer sanctum. He went to the small world where the inner sanctum was located and prepared to go to the Holy Land Hall to inform them that he had returned.
At the same time, he wanted Ye Yuanqu to see if there was anything wrong with the Sword Dao divine power he had obtained.
That little devil couldn't completely believe her words.
Perhaps she was also thinking of scamming him.
While flying in the air, Ye Yang suddenly frowned slightly as he looked at the Power of Fate on the System Interface that had risen again.
"What's going on?"
His heart was filled with doubts as he looked at the detectable option at the back.
He tapped on it.
Then, he focused his gaze in the direction of the Beidou Holy Land.
"This is the path to heaven that you refuse to take, but the path to hell that you insist on entering?”
After experiencing two incidents where the hot shots inexplicably crippled themselves, Ye Yang was a little puzzled.
These guys were fake hot shots, right? How could they cripple him so easily?
Ye Yang's journey had been so smooth that the younger generation of the Eastern Region was about to be crushed.
And these two
He didn't even make a move, but he was about to cripple himself.
The hot shots were indeed magical creatures.
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