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Chapter 2 Whoever says that all spirits are ruthless, Emperor Yuan bows to show respect

Yuanchen held his breath and slowly sank towards the bottom of the pool.

At the bottom of the pool, a Tai Chi pattern was vaguely visible, and the gold and silver rings were stuck in the eyes of the black and white two yin.

Yuan Chen's eyes were green, and this immortal lock ring was a good thing, with an attack and defense, and it could transform into a clone. It was definitely a super-level artifact that could protect life by attacking and defense.

It is said that although the masterless locked immortal ring is weak, once it is determined to have a relationship with its owner, it will follow it for life and accompany it to its growth.

"What a pity, this pair of Immortal Locking Rings is obviously a masterpiece."

Yuan Chen swung his injured calf and shuttled back and forth between the black and white Liangyi eyes at the bottom of the pool. He made repeated determinations, and finally his face was depressed and his little face wrinkled into bitter melon again.

"And there are evil things sealed below, and even the unowned thing may not be taken away."

Even if Yuan Chen is greedy for money, he cannot commit any private affairs.

Naturally, we will not steal the formation heart locked immortal ring and release evil things to harm the world.

"I have lost a lot, I have lost a lot. If there is nothing valuable anymore, I will ignore anything."

While speaking, Yuan Chen took a sneak peek at the double ring of gold and silver. The artifact has a spirit, let alone a master.

Sure enough, as soon as Yuan Chen's voice fell, two figures of gold and silver appeared in the eyes of the black and white Liangyi.

Gold and silver double rings, gold, silver and women!

"Young hero, don't worry, we have important positions and cannot leave. Please forgive me."

The silver girl opened her silver eyes, looked at Yuanchen, and spoke apologetically.

Yuanchen was disappointed when he heard this, but his eyes lit up again.

"But our children are unparalleled. If the young man doesn't mind, he can take them away."

Jin Man also opened her golden eyes and looked at Yuan Chen nervously, as if she was afraid that Yuan Chen would refuse.

Although Yuan Chen looks only twelve or thirteen years old, who can be sure that he is not an old man who has lived for thousands of years, let alone this kid shouted out the name of gold and silver rings at a glance.

Yuan Chen frowned, as if he was hesitant.

"You are cold-eyed at the evil cultivator above who breaks through in seclusion without stopping. Why is it a crime?"

The gold, men and women shouted in unjustly and said anxiously: "We are under the order of Lord Baidi to seal the evil demons outside the territory, which has been ten thousand years since then."

"We are all used by the formation. We really don't have any extra spiritual power to kill the evil clan. Please forgive me."

Yuan Chen naturally understood this point. He just wanted to scare these two weapon spirits so as to create more valuable treasures.

"So that's the case, the truth is, well, I promise you that I will take your children away from here, but you will also give me some reward."

Yuan Chen spoke shamelessly, but Jin and Yin felt it was natural.

"In the right secret room corresponding to the left secret room, there are treasures left by Lord Baidi and an evil magic from the evil demons outside the domain."

"A evil technique must not be touched. If such a thing appears, it will cause a disaster."

Yuan Chen's eyes were full of spirit, and he had already thrown the reminder of the double rings of the Immortal Locking.

The double ring of the lock immortal reshaped into its original shape, and the reduced version of the lock immortal ring took off from the lock immortal ring. Under the pull of the lock immortal ring, it was firmly placed on Yuan Chen's wrist, with gold on the left and silver on the right, shining and shining.

A sense of soul compatibility arises naturally. Yuan Chen looked at the Locking Mother Ring in surprise, and really didn't understand why they handed out their spiritual imprints.

"Our destiny has long been destined. I just hope that our children can get rid of this place. If the spiritual imprint is given to you, our children will become kind to you. In this way, if you establish your Lord with blood, you will not be repulsive."

Yuan Chen slowly bowed to the gradually dimming mother ring of the Lock Immortal Lock. This was the first time that Emperor Yuan and the Sword Lord Zhuxian recognized the spirit of the weapon.

If the past subordinates were seen, their mouths would be crooked and their eyes would be slanted, and their outsides would be burnt and tender insides would be thundered.

Lock the immortal ring, lock the immortals; keep promises, be loyal and righteous; sacrifice yourself to serve the people; Emperor Yuan, who is famous...

A nursery rhyme of the future is well-known and passed down forever.

Yuan Chen swam for a long time before climbing onto the circular cultivation platform in the center of the secret room.

Yuan Chen was silent when he turned his evil disciple who was knocked unconscious.

Yuan Chen picked up the only night pearl that was not damaged, and he was on his back, swam across the pool, and was about to return the same way.

Suddenly, the familiar fragrance came again, Yuan Chen was stunned and suddenly turned around.

Bo!

A petal of the white lotus withered, revealing a blood-red lotus seed the size of an eyeball.

Yuanchen's originally depressed heart disappeared in an instant when he saw the lotus seed.

After knocking down the evil disciples, Yuan Chen swam to the place of the white lotus and swallowed the blood-red lotus seeds into his stomach in one bite.

Yuanchen’s rules of conduct: “Pick up the feathers by the geese, dig three feet into the ground, eat the spiritual materials and take away the spiritual treasures.”

After burping, the evil disciples of Yuanchen slowly left.

In Yuan Chen's eyes, the nine-turn chain array is just a trick of a child.

Every time the bend passed, the fairy ring on Yuanchen's wrist lit up.

The first time I left home, I was farewell forever.

Yuan Chen also felt that kind of sadness and fear of the future.

"After today, you and I will depend on each other." Yuan Chen gently stroked the fairy ring of Lock, "If I return to the imperial level in the future, I will come back and rescue your parents."

"Yeah ~"

Two drops of blood were silently absorbed by the Lock Fairy Ring, and the Yuanchen did not feel any pain.

The originally patternless fairy ring of Locking began to evolve violently with two drops of essence and blood.

The left hand flashes golden light, and the right hand flashes silver light.

Yuanchen walked through the dark corridor and stood in front of the Blood Red Gate again.

"This sect has a formation, which requires the blood of the evil disciples."

Yuan Chen slapped the face of the evil disciple and slapped the blood-red sect with a palm.

Blood melted into the stone gate, and the stone gate opened suddenly.

In front of Yuan Chen, there was an ice layer across the line, and a cold wave surged through the ice layer.

"No one can stop me." Yuanchen roared hysterically.

The treasures of heaven and earth are next door, so you can only see them but not take them?

That is definitely not Yuan Chen’s rule of conduct.

The fairy lock ring on the left and right wrists is still flashing and shining, obviously still being upgraded.

Yuan Chen put down the disciples of the evil sect and placed his hands on the ice layer. An extreme coldness froze along Yuan Chen's arms to freeze Yuan Chen's arms.

After a while, Yuanchen became an ice sculpture.

The nights in the snowy areas in the far north are not calm, but they are indeed extremely quiet.

You can see the existence of the night view in the extreme north, either with the Ice God Order or the Ice God Clan.

Yuan Dun, trapped in the ice sculpture, still flashed in gold and silver colors alternately, and another color bloomed on his chest.

Blue, deep sea blue, extreme ice blue.

The blue color is like a shield, covering the entire body of the source dust.

The ice sculpture starts with the chest and begins to melt, and Yuanchen's pale face gradually reveals.

"I've succeeded in the bet, I'm really the chosen one."

Yuanchen spit out ice slag and then touched it to his chest. He didn't expect that there was nothing there.

Yuan Chen frowned, and simply took off his shirt and put it on his chest. The collected token disappeared, replaced by an ice flower.

The ice flower is deep blue. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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