Zhao Qianling, who was on the verge of despair, lit up when he learned from Xue Yang that there were other ways to save Xue Mo.
But as she continued to listen, she realized that this method seemed to be the last resort.
The success rate is less than 10%!
You will also lose your lifetime cultivation!
"What kind of riddle are you playing!" Zhao Qianling asked.
No matter how Zhao Qianling asked, Emperor Yin and Xue Yang seemed to have reached some kind of tacit agreement, and they kept silent about the method they said.
Emperor Yin recalled what Xue Yang had said to him before, and finally nodded.
"Pity the hearts of parents in the world."
As soon as the voice fell, Emperor Yin issued an order to evict the guests.
"This child needs to rest. There are too many people here today. Don't stay here, you can all go out."
"There is Emperor Lao Yin to take care of Xiao Mo."
Emperor Yin nodded when he heard the words, and Xue Yang was also looking at the Zhao sisters at this time.
"Xiao Mo needs to rest, let's not stay here, it's not good for Xiao Mo, let's go out."
Leaving the room, Zhao Qianling stopped in front of Xue Yang with a few steps.
"Xue Yang, what's the matter, what are you and Emperor Yin talking about?"
"nothing!"
"Then he said just now that the success rate is less than 10%, and he still needs your lifelong cultivation?"
"This is just the worst plan." Xue Yang pursed his lips and smiled, "Maybe there will be a turning point in the Big Dipper, but even if she really doesn't agree to the end, you just need to remember that Xiaomo hasn't reached the end yet. Just when you're desperate."
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"Hey, why did your eyes become like this?"
Xue Beibei, who took Ye Zichen to the Xue's cell, tilted his head and asked when he was walking.
"You said this?" Ye Zichen pointed at his left eye with a smile.
"Yes, Sister Murong and the others said that you went to avenge the second sister. Could it be that your eyes are so hurt?" Xue Beibei said.
"They told you this." Ye Zichen nodded.
"We've been in touch all the time." Xue Beibei took Yujian out and said, "Are your eyes seriously injured?"
"It's not heavy." Ye Zichen smiled.
"That's good!" Xue Beibei didn't think about laughing too much, "Then have you avenged the second sister?"
Thinking of the ending of the Bai family's extermination, Ye Zichen's eyes flashed a stern look.
"Of course."
"Really, then you are quite powerful."
"What do you think? The person your sister likes can be worse. By the way, why didn't I see Honghong? Isn't she in the clan?"
Ten Years Pledge.
Ye Ye Chenke still remembers it clearly.
The two of them had never experienced anything, but they made that kind of oath inexplicably. When he came to Wuwanghai, he was always beating drums in his heart. He wanted to see Xue Honghong, but he didn't want her to see what he looked like now.
"Eldest sister has gone to the secret realm of the clan, and she won't be able to come out for a while." Xue Beibei said.
"so."
Ye Zichen nodded when he heard the words, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, but let down his breath.
"This is our family's cell, you can go in by yourself, I won't go in." Xue Beibei looked at the cell door that opened from the foot of the mountain in front of her, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.
"Yo, are you afraid?" Ye Zichen joked.
"Nonsense, it's just that the smell inside is too bad, I don't want to stink after going in."
Holding Qiong's nose and snorting, Xue Beibei shot a divine power towards the halo.
When the light beam she cast hits the halo, several incomprehensible spell marks appear on the halo, and the spell marks are linked to each other. Judging from the link on the spell, it seems that only people from the Xue family's bloodline cast it. Divine power will reflect this halo.
After a while, the halo disappeared, and Xue Beibei also retracted her little hand.
"Go in, I'll be waiting for you outside. By the way, take this with you."
Xue Beibei threw a spell at Ye Zichen.
"Here is the divine power I just added. If you want to open the door of the cell, just activate this spell."
As soon as the words fell, Xue Beibei turned her back and waved to Ye Zichen with her little head on her back.
With a slight smile, Ye Zichen walked into the cell, and it was not as messy as Xue Beibei said.
The air in the cell is very fresh, but because it is a cell opened from the foot of the mountain, the light does not get inside, so it is very dim.
Thinking of Xue Beibei's arrogant appearance before, Ye Zichen couldn't help but chuckle.
But he was also curious about what kind of people were being held here, making Xue Beibei so afraid.
"Bright eyes, open!"
The dimly lit cell became bright under the bright eyes, and he walked down the stone path of the cell. After passing countless ordinary prisoners, Ye Zichen finally saw the first one worthy of his attention when he went from the first floor to the second underground floor. The goal.
There was a man in a blue shirt pouring his own drink sitting in the cell, and there was a wine table in front of him, and he had a very pleasant time.
However, it can be judged from the breath of the detainee that this is a monster master.
The breath is very restrained, but with just a glance, Ye Zichen felt a chill jump up along the soles of his feet.
After that, he didn't take care of Ye Zichen and drank on his own.
"I'm afraid this is at least the level of the demon god general."
Swallowing lightly, Ye Zichen continued to walk towards the depths. Along the way, I saw that the prisoners were all masters at the level of gods, demons, and demons.
It can be concluded that the detainees on the first floor are ordinary people, and the detainees on the second floor are all at the level of gods.
And there's a third floor to this cell...
"Boy, I advise you not to go any further."
Just when Ye Zichen was hesitating about whether to go down, such a sentence suddenly appeared in the cell on the second floor.
Looking back, it was said by the Monster Race expert he first saw.
"Senior, is there something extraordinary that is locked on the third floor?" Ye Zichen asked respectfully.
"Senior? Haha, you actually called me a senior?" The green-robed demon god general laughed, turned over and leaned against the corner and shrugged his nose, "You're not from the Xue family, no wonder, but you can enter the Xue family's dungeon, look. The price of the Xue Xue is also very trusting to you."
Ye Zichen stood there with his hands down and didn't say much.
"Okay, just point at the senior you said just now, and I'll give you some pointers." The master of the blue-shirted monster clan said.
"I would like to hear the details." Ye Zichen said.
"As you can see, the Xue family's dungeon is actually held according to strength. The first floor is held by ordinary rulers, gods, etc., and the second floor of the dungeon is held by us generals, so guess what? As you can guess, the three-story detainee is naturally a higher realm than ours."
"Emperor level?"
"Emperor-level, yes, according to your human race, it is emperor-level. However, according to the breath that I have felt over the years from the anger released by the guy below, it should be from the demon race." The blue-shirted demon clan said.
"Is it a demon god?" "Hey, that guy is terrifying anyway. He was locked up before I came, and he hasn't been released yet. And the breath of his anger is what makes us on the second floor. Brothers are shaking their teeth!"