I really don't want to be a disaster

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Gilgamesh frowned.

"Tsk."

His mouth is disgusting.

But immediately stretched out his hand towards the rusty and deviant sword beside Yi Lin.

Whoosh!

The rusty Sword of Deviation flew towards Gilgamesh and fell into his hand.

The moment Gilgamesh held the Deviation Sword.

On the Deviated Sword, the rust peeled off one after another, revealing the dark red sword body.

"Mind magic is a very high-end skill."

Green nodded.

She began to comment on Yi Lin's behavior again, very much like a commentator sitting and talking at a football match without back pain.

In Green's words, the evaluation of "high-end" is very rarely used.

It seems that the "Thinking Body" is indeed a very high-end power system.

Although Yi Lin was able to use the "False Holy Grail" and "Holy Relic" to complete the ceremony and create the conditions required for the "Holy Grail Summoning Ceremony". .

But obviously, these "substitutes" can't really make the ceremony that matches the "Seven Heroic Spirits" complete.

He can only summon the "Gilgamesh" corresponding to the "Deviation Sword".

What's interesting is that this time Gilgamesh's matching class is actually "Saber".

"Scum, you actually let the king's sword rust, you deserve death."

Gilgamesh is angry.

But he didn't pursue it further.

It seems to be just lip service.

Old tsundere strange.

He turned his head to look at the disorderly hunters who converged into a boundless sea.

The arrogance on his face subsided a bit, replaced by an incomparable solemnity.

"Jill, make a way for me."

Gilgamesh nodded: "One sword, your magic power can only make this king swing one sword."

"it is good!"

In a few words, Gilgamesh agreed to help.

at this time.

far away.

A burst of light and shadow.

Yi Lin's side swayed slightly, and the head master dragged a piece of black skin and came to Yi Lin's side.

I saw the head of the Supreme, the hazy glow disappeared from his face, and his withered face was unreservedly displayed in front of Yi Lin.

This is also the first time for Yi Lin to really see the face of the head master.

Yi Lin was stunned for a moment.

The Head Master's face is full of wrinkles, but her eyes are very clean, like the sky after the rain.

Is this the person Lao Chen has been secretly in love with?

Yi Lin looked away, and looked at the piece of skin that the Sect Leader Zhizun was holding.

The black skin is shriveled and shriveled, the collapsed head, the blue-faced fangs, and the hideous and ugly face, it doesn't look like a serious human being at first glance.

It's not like a demon either.

If one insists on looking for a creature to take the seat, the Mara held in the hands of the head master, just like his name, is more like... a demon.

"This is?"

"Morra."

The head master said calmly.

"hiss……"

Yi Lin took a breath: "Mara of the Hall of Mara, is he dead?"

"maybe."

A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of the Master's mouth, but she wiped it off with her hands indifferently.

"I heard that there is a treasure left by the Empress in the Hall of Demons..."

"I'm sorry." The Head Supreme interrupted Yi Lin: "It's not on Mo Luo."

Yi Lin frowned and fell silent.

The Supreme Sect Master raised his head and looked at the boundless and temporarily trapped Discord Hunter in the "kaleidoscope" in front of him: "Human Race, the number of lives is exhausted."

Yi Lin shook her head: "Not only the human race, but this world."

"Empress Qijue once said that there is one person who can save the common people from danger."

"A wordless monument?"

"Yes."

"What else did you read?"

The supreme head of the sect closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again, and said calmly: "There is a sentence in it that I couldn't understand at the time, but now, I suddenly realize that that sentence should have been left to you. of."

"Hurry up and elaborate."

"'Beginning' is not necessarily the beginning, and 'end' is not necessarily the end."

"What a riddle!"

Yi Lin applauded and laughed.

The supreme head of the sect glanced at the handsome man in the golden armor in the sky, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his clear eyes, but she didn't ask any more questions, and her eyes fell on Yi Lin again: "What else can I do for you."

"Use your empress' legacy to bring over the monks who are still alive."

"it is good."

The head master knew that time was running out, and although she didn't know why Yi Lin made such a request, she still complied.

The wordless celestial tablet she interpreted was just one of the ten wordless celestial tablets.

The information she and Yi Lin obtained were not equal.

But she knew that the safety of the common people and the survival of the world depended on this monster who was once named "Lin Yi".

The light shuttle flickered.

The relics of the Empress she possessed can travel freely to a certain extent.

In the blink of an eye, familiar figures appeared in Jiuchongtian.

The spiritual energy in the Nine Heavens is exhausted, so it doesn't matter if the low-level monks can stand here safe and sound, they all have a certain strength.

Chenbei, Jiannanchun, Xia Ruxue, Nie Shanhe, Gongyangbai, Gongyanghei, Fengqingluan, Huoyun Taoist...

Miao Miao, Butter, Brother Gou from the Yaozu, and the Yaozu from Beiju Luzhou...

Gradually, Jiuchongtian became more and more lively.

Most of them have confused expressions on their faces. They are far from being the opponents of the Sect Master. When they are marveling and struggling in the gradually collapsing world, a flash of an old hand flashes in front of their eyes. He brought them here one by one.

Of course, among these people, only Chen Bei is special.

Others are passively hitchhiking, but he is actively getting on the bus.

……

"Junior Sister!?"

Chen Bei was drinking in the chore class.

The old junior sister appeared in front of him.

"Brother, sister will take you to meet someone."

Chen Bei stepped into "Tian Shuo" without any doubt.

……

In the blink of an eye, Chen Bei came to Jiuchongtian.

It was a young man with a vaguely familiar face.

……