The message of divine punishment pops up again.
Ye An has never cared about this system. He is the Holy Son of the Temple. He does not have to be bound to the system for a little task reward and is restricted to complete various tasks.
Originally, the only mission rewards worth doing were fragments of World Tree leaves and the Luck-devouring Jade.
But with the complete death of Chen Che, the son of destiny, there was no need to complete the mission.
Ye An originally thought that was the case, and thought that he could just ignore the existence of the system.
Until this time, system text about divine punishment popped up line by line.
He suddenly turned around and stared at the noble and proud figure of the empress in the distance. At this moment, the latter was kneeling on one knee, covering the mark of the sun between her eyebrows, her body trembling.
It can be seen that the news about the divine punishment is constantly jumping, and Qi Xi's luck value and divine power are also obviously passing away.
"God damned...!"
Ye An suddenly woke up.
He put down the tree buds and hurried back to the corridor anxiously.
However, we have just taken steps.
A hazy consciousness suddenly came to my mind.
Emerald green light appeared out of thin air, and the tree buds behind him had grown into a towering tree without knowing when, and this only took a moment.
"Jianmu Sacred Tree...?"
Ye An turned around and looked at Jianmu, who had grown into a towering tree at some point.
Immediately, everything went dark.
A hazy picture came into view.
It was a thin white line that kept spreading forward. Then, the white line suddenly stopped.
Then, another picture slowly emerged.
It was a very familiar scene. It was located in the secret realm among the ruins of the ancient country, and it was also in the corridor behind the altar—
Qi Xi held the holy spear in his hand, although he hesitated.
In the end, the holy spear was inserted into Ye An.
It seems as if this is what was supposed to happen.
Unfortunately not.
The scene dimmed, with countless cracks spreading and fragments.
And the slender white line that was constantly traveling forward suddenly changed direction.
If there were one word to represent that slender white line... There was only one word left in Ye An's mind, called timeline.
The ending that was originally supposed to be reached, even if it diverges a few more times, will be reached in the end.
Unless Qi Xi, who is half an outsider, changes the outcome by himself.
In the end, the timeline in my eyes gradually dimmed.
Consciousness gradually awakens.
Ye An only felt that this feeling was somewhat familiar, and he suddenly realized it.
This burst of perception is quite similar to using fragments of the leaves of the World Tree.
The towering tree that had grown up just now was just an illusion. When I turned around and looked around, I saw that it was still a small green tree bud.
"Jianmu is the world tree..."
Ye An picked up the tree buds planted in the pot and carefully placed them in the storage space.
Then he hurried back to the corridor.
The once cold and arrogant empress was still kneeling on one knee, her body trembling.
After noticing Ye An's arrival.
With a thought in his mind, Qi Xi suppressed the discomfort in his heart.
She stood up slowly, her figure still proud, holding the holy spear in her slender and soft jade hands, and gently pulled it out.
At that time, Chen Che's body had turned into ashes and scattered on the ground.
"how?"
Qi Xi put away the holy spear, played with the tips of his silver hair, and said, "Jianmu shouldn't be damaged, right?"
Ye An nodded slightly and said, "Everything is fine."
He stared at Qi Xi's body.
In the system panel, Qi Xi's luck is still a question mark.
However, the negative state of divine punishment is still there, and luck is still decreasing.
It's just that maybe Qi Xi has some method that can temporarily slow down the torture of divine punishment and delay the weakening of luck, but it will definitely not last long.
"correct."
After hesitating for a moment, Ye An said: "Your Majesty, the Jianmu Tree... seems to have been a bridge connecting heaven, earth, humans and gods. So, can it predict the future?"
These were things he already knew, but he wanted to ask Qi Xi's attitude towards this.
Qi Xi nodded slightly and said matter-of-factly: "Of course."
"...How should I put it? Know what everyone in the world is thinking and what they want to do, and guess what might happen."
"Only certain gods could do this in the past. As a creature created by those gods, Jianmu can naturally predict a small part of the future."
She held nothing back and explained it all.
But there seemed to be some dissatisfaction in those bloody pupils.
Ye An showed hesitation and said, "Maybe what I just saw could be the future."
Qi Xi was slightly startled, his clear eyes full of doubts, "?"
She shook her head slightly and said, "No, it's impossible."
"I noticed before that it was just a tree bud... "
Ye An interrupted her and said, "It is indeed just a tree bud, but for a moment, it suddenly turned into a big tree."
Qi Xi's pretty face was full of surprise.
The original doubts and faint dissatisfaction in the pair of heterochromatic eyes were soon taken over by curiosity.
"Really...?" she said.
Ye An said: "Idiot, why did I lie to you for no reason? Don't think too much."
Qixi frowned slightly, feeling that Ye An's words were very familiar.
It was exactly what she said to fool Ye An before.
She looked dissatisfied: "You... hum, that's all."
After calming down a little, Qi Xi said calmly: "Then tell me, what did you see?"
As the Empress of the Temple, her knowledge and experience are much richer than Ye An.
She is also clear about Ye An's future.
In addition, there were conflicts among various well-known sects and families, the balance game between various forces in the mainland, the tomb ruins that may cause turmoil... there were many other things, she knew them all without prophecy.
Of course, with the exception of certain things between men and women.
Therefore, if Ye Anru wanted to lie to her, she would definitely see through it at a glance.
Ye An was silent for a moment and said hesitantly: "I don't know if it would be better to tell it completely... Forget it, let's just say it."
His worried expression looked genuine, and he immediately continued:
"Your Majesty, you are too arrogant and have poor vision. You have misjudged the wrong person."
"The ancient tree said... I am still one step away from becoming the son of destiny."
"It seems that I just have this qualification and am not a real child of luck."
Of course these words - they are all lies.
You can't speak too harshly to cause Qi Xi to worry; at the same time, you must give a little bit of hope to prevent Qi Xi from being too tortured.
During this period of time when hope remained, Ye An decided to become the son of destiny.
Previously, he had unintentionally absorbed a considerable part of Chen Che's memories from Chen Che's consciousness.
Vaguely, he saw some hope in those memories.
It's just that Ye An's thoughts are still too messy and he needs time to sort them out.
“…”
Qi Xi's eyes were stunned, and his red lips opened slightly unconsciously, his face full of surprise.
Immediately she shook her head repeatedly and said in surprise: "How is that possible?"
"No-"
Before she could finish speaking, her voice suddenly stopped, and she abruptly cut off the second half of the sentence.
"I mean, Jianmu..."
Qi Xi maintained a calm and calm expression for a long time, but now he was a little flustered and explained again and again.
Ye An sighed slightly and took a step forward.
He immediately reached out his hand.
Touching Qi Xi's eyebrows.
"rude!"
Qi Xi was stunned for a moment, grabbed Ye An's wrist, and changed his tone.
There was a sense of contempt in that bloody pupil.
"Take it easy."
Ye An said softly.
He had some clues. The sun totem mark between Qi Xi's eyebrows was actually the source of divine power.
That is, it is a weakness.
Don't blame her for being too excited.
Qixi frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared on his dignified and serious face, and then he questioned: "What are you going to do?"
"It's not like I'm taking advantage of you, Your Majesty. That kind of thing will only come soon. There will be opportunities in the future."
"Now I'm serious."
Ye An said: "You don't believe what I said."
Qi Xi pursed his lips slightly and said, "No, I mean, what you saw should be just an illusion..."
Ye An shook his head and interrupted: "Your Majesty."
"I should be able to make you more comfortable, just don't move."
"What?" Qi Xi was startled, "Comfortable?"
"What are you going to do to me..."
Ye An stretched out his hand again.
This time, the finger successfully touched the center of Qi Xi's eyebrows.
Even though there are some soft silver bangs, you can still feel the hot breath of the sun's mark.
As he thought, a text appeared in front of his eyes.
Host’s current luck value: 82147
Do you want to transfer your luck
The luck of 80,000 yuan is indeed worthy of the opportunity of the Holy Son of the Temple.
There are many ordinary people in the mainland, and their luck value may never exceed 100 in their entire lives.
The gap is too big.
"yes."
Ye An silently read out a number in his mind.
Luck value: -72147!
Remaining luck: 10,000
The remaining 10,000 yuan of luck is enough, even more than enough.
He cannot give away all his luck.
Otherwise, I'm afraid that if I wait a little longer, something will happen.
More than 70,000 points of luck can finally slow down the negative effects of divine punishment.
Transfer successful!
The last line of words fell.
It means that the invisible and misty luck has been given to Qi Xi through the medium of his fingers.
The reason why the system does this is not only for the inexplicable sense of ritual, but also to prevent the host from being handicapped or unintentional behavior... If the energy can be transported out casually, it will not come back.
"Uh... ow!"
Qi Xi's delicate body trembled and she held Ye An's arm tightly with both hands.
She panted slightly, a light blush covering her pretty face.
"Something's coming in—ah."
He muttered unintentionally.
Then she suddenly noticed something.
The torture of divine punishment suppressed by divine power was inadvertently alleviated a lot.
It can even be said to be completely offset.
The punishment for killing a child of fate is much more than that.
"Those things..."
"What are those things?"
Qi Xi bit her red lips lightly, her face was filled with peach blossoms, and her whole body was filled with a burst of warm sunshine.
She hadn't felt so comfortable for a long time.
"It's just like... the divine power is gradually recovering."
she murmured.
Ye An did not answer her directly. He was silent for a moment and slowly withdrew his hand.
A luck value of more than 70,000 points.
In the end, it only took a short time for them all to be sent away.
It was impossible to say that he didn't feel distressed. He just felt like his whole body had been drained.
Ye Anluo felt unwell and groggy, presumably due to excessive consumption of luck.
loss.
He suddenly felt that he was still the licking dog of His Majesty the Empress; unfortunately, that Her Majesty the Empress also happened to be his licking dog
"Comfortable?"
Ye An said, "Have you replied to the letter this time? I'm not lying to you, I'm still one step away from becoming the son of fate."
Qi Xi bit her red lips, lowered her head slightly, hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "Comfortable..."
"Can you... come again for a while?"
Ye An immediately darkened his face, "No."