Looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Zi Cang's face was stunned.

immediately.

He raised his hand to take the gourd.

This is the seed of the divine vine, which will blossom and bear fruit in the future. One day, it will be conferred a god again, surpassing the current achievements of the divine vine!

However, it is like Ye Ye Cang's words.

He is different from him.

"You have fulfilled your promise, and you like that you can protect Xiutian Pavilion in the future."

Goddess whispers softly.

Ye Ye's eyes narrowed.

"I will keep it here, no one can disturb your long sleep" ,, . .

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"Thank you!"

Listen to Ye Ye Cang's words.

Shenteng is silent, is remembering

After a long time, he said deeply.

"Since Xiutian Pavilion has you, then I don't have to live again. Xiutian Pavilion has spent too much for me, and it should be liberated."

With the words of sacrifice, its withered vines have undergone great changes!

Slowly stout, the vine leaves become larger

"Buzz!"

at the same time!

An old man with disheveled hair appeared, with an illusory figure, an ancient sword inserted into his head, and black blood dripping out.

It silently looked at Shenteng.

The eyes are so empty

He just appeared silently, without saying a word.

Looking at the appearance of the old man.

Ye Zi Cang's eyes froze.

It's him, the founder of Xiutian Pavilion who has long since died, but his will has remained forever.

"I have fulfilled my promise to you, and I will protect Xiutian Pavilion until I die."

Ji Ling whispered softly, looking at the old man who suddenly appeared.

next moment!

The spirit of sacrifice suddenly grew stronger.

The green shade is towering and strong, covering the sky and the sun, exuding a misty atmosphere.

The leaves are green, and the blue and green rays are shining.

It keeps growing, the roots of the vines are thick and solid, the leaves of the vines continue to expand, and new leaves are constantly emerging.

Ten miles, a hundred miles, a thousand miles, a thousand miles

this moment.

The earth of Xiutian Pavilion is under its green shade, and the cool breeze is gentle and refreshing.

The blue and green light shines on this earth.

Emits infinite light.

this moment.

All are walking out.

The people who built the Heaven Pavilion and those who showed their favor all looked at everything in front of them in horror.

"Goodbye, the earth that gave birth to me and raised me."

A vast, muffled sound slowly spread, not far, only in the small courtyard.

And in this moment.

The whole ancient vine is more and more bright.

He is recreating that ancient style! !

"Lord Sacrificial Spirit!"

The pavilion master burst into tears.

Right at this moment.

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