Chapter 1917 The Spirit of Chaos (2)

"Further... the Lord, even if you don't think about the mainland, you should think about the Shadow Temple." An ancient patriarch, seeing Ye Qingyi, did not seem to intervene.

"Oh?" Ye Qingyi raised her eyebrows slightly.

“Can the Lord still remember the spirit of chaos?” The ancient ethnic group long.

The spirit of chaos?

Ye Qingqi has never heard of such things, but looking at the faces of the ancient patriarchs, this thing is not a small one.

At the moment, Ye Qingyan suppressed the doubts in his heart and said indifferently: "What do you do with it?"

The ancients long said: "Since the Lord remembers, you should know that this spirit of chaos is the treasure of the gods and Buddhas that existed when our second continent first appeared. After the broken spirit of chaos, we all The ancient ancients competed for hundreds of years and suffered heavy casualties. Only then did they feel that each family held one."

"In the beginning, the Lord, you got the shard of a spirit of chaos from the hands of another ancient tribe. Do you want to come to the Lord and remember?"

Is there a fragment of the Spirit of Chaos in the Shadow Lord?

Ye Qingyi has a slight glimpse.

And still "get" from the hands of other ancient people.

Ye Qingyan didn't have to think about it, and the patriarch came to ask for help. He must have a good mouth, and the fragments of the chaotic spirit were only robbed by the shadow lord...

"The boy, the purpose of blood washing the ancient tribes, is to capture the fragments of chaos in the hands of the various races." The ancient patriarch continued:

"Now I am not the opponent of that person. If I am destroyed, the fragments of the spirit of chaos in our hands will surely be taken away by him. By that time, the last piece of the Lord is in your hand. Fragment, he is, in any case, will not let go of the last piece of chaotic spirit."

"When the time comes, the Lord is trying to be alone, and he can't be afraid."

"Yes, I am waiting to live, no matter what, the teenager is so eager to want the fragments of the spirit of chaos, there must be a purpose, if he can use the power of the fragments of chaos to do something terrible, when the Lord If you shoot again, you will become extremely troublesome." The home of the Baili family also followed.

Ye Qingyi had not heard of the Spirit of Chaos before, but the great ancients should not dare to talk nonsense in front of the "Shadow Lord."

If Ye Qingqi knows where the debris of the chaos is, it is easy to handle, and it will be a big deal to make it safe.

can……

She doesn't know where the thing is?

Maybe the thing was taken away by the Shadow Lord in the morning.

"Also ask the Lord to think carefully. If the Lord is willing to take the shot, I will wait for the ancients and will cooperate with the Lord."

"The Lord, now I am afraid that there is only you, you can deal with that person."

A group of ancient people in power have been asking for help from Ye Qing.

Ye Qingyu sits alone on the high level, facing the voice of this group of people, and his heart is sad.

"If it is the Lord, do not bother with the man, or can you let the Emperor come out?" An ancient patriarch's tentative opening.

They are also not sure why the Shadow Lord is not prepared to intervene in this matter.

Emperor?

Ye Qingyi has a slight glimpse.

What is this ghost?

Her eyes were darkly sweeping toward the side of the dying.

It won't...death, bones, are they actually triplets?

"Yes, the Emperor can also take the shot, the Emperor is the mount of the Lord, and the battle with the Lord for a long time, the strength is shocking, it is better to ask the Emperor to shoot?" Mu's patriarch also agreed to open the way.

(End of this chapter)