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Wei Zixi continued: "The seventeenth, before the shackles, there are already seventeen saints. But there is never a saint who can enjoy the life of heaven, or that there is never a saint, live Over 10,000 years old."

"And the fate of these saints is not for the divine domain. For every riot of the gods, it consumes their own efforts, and eventually the oil is exhausted and died."

Seventeen saints? ! Didn't one have a good end? !

Xuan Mu was shocked by this data.

"Shangguan Qingyun said, it is because the saints are benevolent, self-denying, and have the greatest sentiments between heaven and earth. Such a ghost, do you believe? You think that you will give silly sacrifices to unfamiliar strangers. Your own life?"

Xuanmu almost blurted out: "He will never be."

"Yeah, she won't." Wei Zixi flashed a touch of gentleness and then slowly became cold. "But once she became a saint, she no longer has room for choice. You think so many saints." Is it true that every one has the fearless spirit of self-denial? Are they really willing to abandon their lives for those who are unrelated to themselves and who are stupid and selfish?

The sound of Xuanmu’s breathing is getting thicker and thicker, and the voice is hoarse and broken. “But they are still dead.”

Then, he heard the quiet voice of Wei Zixi. "That is because, at the moment when the holy woman returns to her place, Heaven will take away part of their love and soul, and let their thoughts and assimilation become heavenly. Slave. Since then, they have no self, no feelings, and everything they do is nothing more than God's domain to let them do."

If the Xuanmu noodles were gray, they fell to the ground all at once, only feeling cold in their hands and feet, and the brain banged.

Wei Zixi looked at him like a smile.

"So, do you still have to risk keeping the water pearls?"

"Xuan Mu, don't forget, you are a devil, not a person. You have never been kind and conscience, and some are just doing what you want."

"Think about it, is it important for you to keep the host of the water pearl, or is it more important?"

"I believe that you will make the best choice!"

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The elders lost their souls and returned to their homes.

The entire home for the elderly was still alive before today, with more than a dozen elders at the peak of the gods.

But overnight, these people are gone, all gone.

Did he do something wrong? He helped Ji Zhanfeng to do all this, is it wrong?

Just pushed away from the door of his room, the face of the elders suddenly changed.

In the ear, the voice of Emperor Huangfu’s elder laughter came. “What’s wrong? The elders, when you see the master coming back safely, you seem to be not happy, but there are some fears about what is going on?”

I saw him in his room, and Ji was riding on the bed.

The flesh and blood of the body is blurred, and the ticking of the water is ticking under the bed.

The elders of Emperor Huang stood by his side and threw the one hundred gods who were bundled together in a string, like a litter of garbage, in front of Ji Chengfeng.

At the time of the Emperor's Palace, these gods were still unconscious.

At this point, they all woke up, but they couldn’t speak at all.

When the great elders came in, they could only look at them with anger or praying.

Three of the gods have been dragged to the front of Ji Chengfeng.

Emperor Huangpu smiled and smiled: "Master, please enjoy!"

Then, the elders watched Ji’s hand on the head of one of the gods.