Chapter 584 layout more than twenty years in advance

  Yuan Yizhan opened the box and handed a scale inside to Xiao Jiuhan.

  Xiao Jiuhan didn't immediately reach out to pick it up: "Aren't you afraid that I'll go back on my word?"

  Yuan Zhan smiled wryly: "Do I have any other choices?"

  Xiao Jiuhan promised to extend his life and let him witness the result with his own eyes. This is Xiao Jiuhan's sincerity expressed to him.

  Actually, he was just reciprocating courtesy.

  Hearing this, Xiao Jiuhan didn't refuse any more.

  Shang Yu is still in the room, and she really needs this scale to restore her exhausted aura right now.

  The moment the scales came into her hands, as usual, they melted into her body, instantly repairing her exhausted aura, and she finally didn't need to force herself to support her anymore.

  Even if Shang Yu appears now, she still has room to fight.

  Shang Yu, who was hiding his figure, saw this scene, frowned suspiciously, and then let go, as if he had suddenly discovered something, and sighed regretfully.

   It seems that it is not the time yet!

  Of course, neither Xiao Jiuhan nor Yuan Yizhan could hear his sigh.

   "Spirit Lord, he is gone."

   The little bugs who stayed outside the barrier immediately noticed the disappearance of that breath.

  Shang Yu, left.

  Although I don't know why, this is a good thing for Xiao Jiuhan right now.

  She gave Yuan Yingzhan a pill of gathering spirits, which could not save Yuan Yingzhan's life, but only delayed his death.

   When the two left the room, Xiao Jiuhan glanced at the fragments of the coffin on the ground again.

  If she touched the coffin rashly when the true **** descended, she would definitely be sucked in.

   "Where did you get this coffin?"

Yuan Weizhan put one hand on his chest to relieve the severe pain in his chest: "Oh, I got this from a mysterious person about twenty years ago. I don't even know his appearance, but this coffin is really strange, lying in it every day to practice can get twice the result with half the effort, if it wasn't for it, I'm afraid I wouldn't even notice that there is a real **** taking my body."

  Xiao Jiuhan didn't say anything more, but secretly felt that this matter was a bit weird.

  I didn’t feel it before, but now I calm down and think carefully, Shang Yu deliberately lured her here, if she touched the coffin and was sucked in...

   Could this be the real purpose of Shangyu? !

   Could it be that the mysterious person who sold the coffin to Yuan Yingzhan more than 20 years ago was actually Shang Yu?

  If this is the case, it means that Shangyu had already arranged everything today more than 20 years ago.

  The true gods from another world appear one after another, what is the purpose?

  …

When the two arrived at the central square, it was almost noon, the sun was scorching hot, and the big screen happened to be the live broadcast of Pei Xiaohe's appearance on stage. There was already a person standing on the other side of the arena, wearing simplified ancient clothes. It is another deputy leader, Jin Lixing.

  Originally, Yuan Zhan, the leader who has not yet abdicated, should sit in the judging seat, but he has been absent because of illness before, and now that he is so embarrassed and dying, he is even more unwilling to appear in front of people in this posture.

  The stage competition has begun.

  Xiao Jiuhan glanced sideways at Yuan Bingzhan, and found that he was looking at the big screen with a deep frown, revealing a hint of worry.

   "How sure do you think Pei Xiaohe is?"

Yuan Weizhan shook his head with a solemn expression: "I don't know. In the usual competitions, both of them win or lose. They are evenly matched, but I think Jin Lixing must win. I'm afraid that the Divine Phoenix Palace will provide him with What helped."

  (end of this chapter)