Qiu Yuan, the Chosen One
"Holy Virgin of the Jiuli Tribe, this is not him …"
Fatty Yin couldn't help but mutter as he slowly walked towards Sun Yige.
"It has nothing to do with her." Ye Zichen raised his hand to stop him, and stood in front of Sun Yige. "She's not someone from the Jiuli."
"She said it herself just now. She is the Holy Virgin of the Jiuli Tribe."
The black-robed man continued to speak with a hoarse voice. Ye Zichen frowned and looked at him.
"If I say she's not, then she's not. We don't know each other, so don't worry too much."
The black-robed man was inexplicably startled. He nodded his head lightly and slowly walked to the side of the room. Fatty Yin's gaze remained on Sun Yige, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Ye Zichen, is she the Holy Maiden of the Jiuli or not? If she really is, she'll be in big trouble in the future. "
"No," Ye Zichen shook his head.
Fatty Yin and Ye Zichen stared at each other for ten-odd seconds, but Ye Zichen did not back down.
"Forget it. They are indeed the same person, and their choices are the same. I don't care. Since you said so, I'll pretend that she's not. "
Faintly shaking his head with a smile, Fatty's expression turned solemn.
"Why are you looking for me here?" Ye Zichen dragged the fatty away from Sun Yige's side. Fatty Yin raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Didn't I say just now that I'll take you out? Mount Supreme no longer has anything to do with you, but before that, I still have something to take care of. "
The Eight Formation Origin Chart appeared above their heads. Not long after, the scenery around them changed. Everyone who was searching for treasures had returned to the Nether World Hall.
"What's the situation?"
"Why did you all suddenly come back? Is it time already?"
"But that senior didn't say that the time was up!"
As the surrounding people discussed amongst themselves, Fatty Yin coughed and slowly walked up to his throne. He narrowed his eyes as he looked down at the crowd.
"Be quiet, everyone."
"Who is this person? Isn't he the senior just now?"
"I didn't see him when we teamed up just now …"
"What's going on with Mount Supreme!?"
"Silence!"
Bang.
Fatty Yin raised his hand and slapped it on the Dragon Throne. His intimidating pressure immediately silenced the surrounding people.
"Mount Supreme's game ends here. From now on, you can choose to search for treasures in Mount Supreme, or you can choose to leave."
Whoosh.
A gate appeared in front of the Nether Palace.
"This leads to the outside of Mount Supreme. If you want to leave, you can leave now. Of course, the original owner of Mount Supreme did not lie to you. There are indeed fortuitous encounters here, but there are also dangers everywhere. If you want to take a gamble, you can stay here. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Chengtian trembled as he walked out. Qiu Yuan also wanted to sneak out …
"Get back here!"
Ma Teng raised his hand and pulled Qiu Yuan back. At this moment, the fatty spoke up.
"Who here is called Qiu Yuan?"
"Me!"
Qiu Yuan, who was being carried by Ma Teng, quickly raised his hand. The fatty nodded and glared at Ma Teng, causing Ma Teng to immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and crash into the wall behind him.
"Come here."
Qiu Yuan swallowed his saliva as he walked up.
"Senior."
"This armor is for you," said Ye Zichen. The fatty took out a set of armor from his spatial artifact and placed it on the ground. "Drip your blood on it. Recognize its owner."
The surrounding people couldn't help but feel envious when they saw it. This armor seemed to be even stronger than the golden bell that was given to Gou Yuzhan.
"Senior, I'm not interested in cultivation. I don't think I want this armor. There are plenty of people here who are stronger than me. You … "
"I said it's for you, so it's for you!"
He raised his hand and grabbed Qiu Yuan's arm, stabbing it with his knife.
"It hurts!" Qiu Yuan stomped his feet in pain. Blood flowed down his arm and onto the armor.
Splat.
The moment the blood stained the armor, a fluorescent light emerged from the armor and disappeared into Qiu Yuan's body.
Then, another teleportation gate appeared beside the fatty.
"Walk through this gate, and you'll arrive at Mount Supreme's Duan Gu's inheritance. Go in!"
Everyone looked at the gate passionately. If one obtained the inheritance of Mount Supreme's master, they would definitely be the strongest person in the Three Realms.
"Senior, I don't want to cultivate!" Qiu Yuan replied miserably.
"Go in? Do you want me to kick you in?" Fatty Yin frowned.
"I-I understand," Qiu Yuan said with a bitter expression. Qiu Yuan had a bitter look on his face as he entered the portal unwillingly. At this moment, Fatty Yin closed the portal and snorted at the others, "I know some of you are unhappy, but I have to tell you that the brat just now is Mount Supreme's God's Chosen One. It's only natural for him to get it. "
The people below did not dare to refute. The fatty's strength far surpassed theirs.
Even if Qiu Yuan wasn't the Chosen One, they wouldn't dare to refute what the fatty said.
"Alright, before Qiu Yuan receives the inheritance, Mount Supreme will be open to the public. I'll set up a restriction later. Sky Immortals and above are not allowed to enter. In other words, Sky Immortals can still enter. But don't worry, I'll activate the Bewildering Formation. Anyone who enters will get lost. Whether or not you can obtain treasures will depend on your luck. I'll say it again. If you want to leave, you'll be here. If you don't … Good luck. "
With that, Fatty Yin walked in front of Ye Zichen and raised his eyebrows.
"Come with me, this place has nothing to do with you anymore."
"Are you going to stay here or come with me?" Ye Zichen glanced at Zuo Mo and co.
"I'll stay here. It wasn't easy to come down from above. If I don't bring a few divine artifacts back, the clan elders might cause trouble for me," Bai Hai smiled.
"I'll stay here as well," said Ruan Qingtian.
"Then are the rest of you going out?" Ye Zichen looked at the others. Everyone nodded.
Ye Zichen smiled, then picked Tiantian up from the ground and raised his eyebrows towards Fatty Yin.
"Let's go!"
Outside Mount Supreme.
Su Liu 'er rubbed her hands together as she paced around in front of Mount Supreme. Even though only a few minutes had passed in the outside world, she was still extremely anxious.
Whoosh.
The moment Ye Zichen and co. appeared outside Mount Supreme, a lot of people surrounded them.
"Little friend Ye, I wonder if our …" three Yao Emperors walked up to ask. Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows, then thought about the three fellows who didn't walk with them, "They should be searching for treasures inside!"
"I see," the female Yao Emperor nodded in relief. Only then did the female Demon Emperor feel relieved. She nodded and said, "Before you entered, we said that we would give you …"
"Move aside!"
At that moment, Su Liu 'er pushed everyone away and walked in front of Ye Zichen. She looked at him as if she wanted to eat him alive.
"Liu 'er-jie."
"Come with me!"
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