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Chapter 57 - Chapter 57 The Secret of Luoshen Ridge

 "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.

 Remember the website.

 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 truly the number one in the world. Forbidden land.

 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 an offer."

 The man in green glanced at everyone, "If it is within the acceptable range, I believe that fellow Taoists will not be stingy with the little extras."

 Ji Zhe stared, "I bet you want us to come together. Pay?"

 The holy kings of the Zhurong Divine Clan and the Tianwu Divine Clan also looked shocked.

 "If we can know the specific time, we six tribes can have enough time to prepare. After the day of great change, we will take over the Yuan Realm and make a final decision."

 The man in green said solemnly: "Is it possible that you are not willing to part with even a little thing outside your body? ?"

 The ancient gods 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 gods still remain.

 Their six tribes just live in a corner.

 "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-emperor 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 would kill this group of people who were taken advantage of.

 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 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 put it together."

 The man in green took the lead and took out a black gold divine ring. The divine ring was engraved with ancient seal scripts. It had an ancient and simple aura. 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." The man in green said.

 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 God Tree. Please accept it, Pavilion Master." 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 well-informed, and I admire you from this younger generation." The Holy King of the Lu Wu 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 immortality.

 "Pavilion Master..."

 People from the Tianwu Divine Clan, Peacock Divine Clan, Ji Clan, and Zhurong Divine Clan presented treasures one after another.

 The last treasure was the man in Tsing Yi's Golden Crow Ring, which made everyone quite dissatisfied. It was the man in Tsing Yi who suggested it, and he was the one who contributed the least.

 "Please tell me, Pavilion Master."

 Everyone asked with their hands raised.

 "System, check."

 [One hundred and twenty-eight days later, at midnight. ]

 "So soon?"

 Ye Xu frowned slightly. The day of change was too fast, only four months.

 He looked at the crowd and said, "The seal of Luoshen Ridge will be lifted in one hundred and twenty-eight days, at midnight."

 "Four months?"

 After hearing Ye Xu's answer, everyone went crazy.

 They were in Luoshen Ridge. The youngest one had been there 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 court!"

 The Holy King of the Zhurong God Clan was the most excited, with tears streaming down his face.

 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 powers, 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 dissipating." Ji Zhe's mind was swaying, and the shackles on his heart seemed to be released.

 "Don't be too 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 inevitably collapse. The movement will be so great that all the worlds will know about it." "

 By then, will the person behind the scenes reappear? , is still an unknown number."

 Upon hearing this, everyone's faces turned ugly, they were shocked and angry, but more importantly, they felt helpless.

 Thousands of years have passed, and they have been trapped in Luoshen Ridge without making much progress at all. It was impossible to fight before, and it is even more impossible to fight now.

 "Pavilion Master, I want to ask one more thing."

 The man in green stared at Ye Xu and said, "I hope the Pavilion Master can predict for us whether the day of unsealing will be good or bad." "

 Pavilion Master, please take action."

 Everyone Kneel on the ground and shout 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 useless for you to kneel to me."

 Ye Xu said lightly: "I only do business, not friendship."

 Ji Zhe looked stunned, how could he forget that this senior is a real money addict.

 "Pavilion Master, please make an offer."

 The man in green knelt down and handed over his hands.

 "Please give me the price, Pavilion Master."

 Everyone said in unison, their voices were like thunder.

 This time the seal is lifted, it is related to the fate of all the ancient races.

 After all, it was sealed last time.

 Will there be a massacre and genocide in four months?

 They dare not gamble.

 "System, check how many secret points will be needed for the future of the ancient races after 128 days?" Ye Xu asked.

 [In 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 inquire about the future of all the ancient protoss four months later, it will cost 15 million...]

 "Stop!"

 Ye Xu felt dizzy after hearing this, and continued to ask in another way: "Then can we check, behind the scenes? Will the murderer take action?"

 [Ten million secret points. ]

 "..."

 Ye Xu was speechless.

 All kinds of evidence indicate that the background of the murderer is not ordinary.

 It should be noted 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 involved 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 are reluctant to part with it."

 The corners of everyone's mouths twitched violently, It's not that they are reluctant to part with it, but that they can't take it out.

 An immortal weapon can definitely be regarded as a family treasure.

 Not to mention two immortal weapons.

 However, everyone can understand it.

 Revealing secrets will require you to bear the punishment of God, let alone 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 for."

 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. Can I live until one year from now?"