Jing Yao knew that there was some kind of immortal treasure in this world, and the power was overwhelming, but what was the mark on her wrist?

It is said to be the treasure of the immortal family, but I have never heard of any immortal weapon with such a vast space.

This was beyond her realization.

She gently stroked the broken stone tablet with her hand, and an inexplicable sadness suddenly surged in her heart, as if her home had been destroyed.

An inexplicable emotion haunted her heart, and Jing Yao shook her head vigorously, wanting to shake off that feeling of emptiness and loneliness.

"What the hell is wrong with me. Jing Yao said to herself: "I shouldn't have this kind of thought. ”

"You're finally here. A desolate tone that seemed to come from ancient times suddenly appeared in his ears: "I thought that the candidate who was destined for heaven was what an earth-shattering peerless masterpiece, but it turned out to be just a yellow-haired girl." ”

The desolate tone sighed: "This is really nerve-wracking, little girl, what do you think I should do?"

"Who are you?"

Jing Yao said vigilantly.

There is a kind of exercise in the world of cultivating immortals, which is brutal and unkind, if the strong are not willing to scatter, then by chance, they can take the flesh of the weak.

Jing Yao used to scoff at this kind of exercise, how could there be so many strong people, and how could there be so many coincidences.

But since the incident of the female ghost snatching away, she didn't dare to have that kind of thought anymore.

"Don't be so nervous. The desolate tone smiled, "I'm not a bad person. ”

"Bad people never say they're bad. ”

The other party was choked: "But I'm really not a bad person." ”

"Hide your head and show your tail, isn't it a bad guy?" Jing Yao leaned against the stone tablet, and everywhere she looked, there was a decay and mess, and there was half a figure there.

"Don't look for it, I'm behind you. ”

Just when Jing Yao was waiting for the battle, someone suddenly patted her shoulder, almost a conditioned reflex, Jing Yao jumped out three feet away in an instant, and she was about to cry in fright.

"I've told you everything, don't be nervous. The other party was relieved: "The courage is still so small, how can I shoulder a big responsibility." ”

"You don't talk nonsense. Jing Yao kept swallowing her saliva and stared at the stone tablet: "Who are you?"

"Me?" the other party smiled, "I am the realm spirit of the Chaos Clock." Oh, the mark on your left arm. ”

"Ring Spirit?" Jing Yao said suspiciously, "But why are you on my arm instead of my finger?"

The spirits of the realm could not laugh or cry.

But Jing Yao's performance made him quite satisfied, and he was able to calm down immediately after panicking, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

"It is the boundary of boundaries, not the ring of rings. The Ring Spirit said, "And my body is a bell, so it stands to reason that you should know the Chaos Bell." ”

After a moment of silence, Jing Yao spoke, "Chaos Bell? ”

The realm spirit was almost suffocated, the chaos bell of the three innate supreme treasures, no matter what world you are in, you should have heard of this big name, right, for Jing Yao's loneliness, the realm spirit is also quite speechless.

"Don't change the subject. Jing Yao said solemnly: "Why did you kidnap me here, what is your purpose?"

"Who changed the subject. "The realm spirit feels that it can't keep up with the other party's brain circuits.

He said, "You came in by yourself, how can you say that you are on a turn." And I've saved you many times before, so you won't still doubt me at this time, will you?"