"No, no." Uncle Yan waved his hand and said, "The third generation has burned his body, so how dare you continue to let it go."

"Third generation?" Oles looked at Uncle Yan in surprise, "When did you release the third generation?"

"About half a month ago." Uncle Yan said, "It will disappear in less than three days after it is put on."

"Fortunately I left ten seeds, otherwise my puppet worm would be extinct."

Oles nodded thoughtfully.

"If you die, die, don't let it go in the future." Oles said:

"Now he is the son of destiny and the hope of the earthly spirit world, don't do these small moves."

When Uncle Yan heard his words, his brows frowned into a hill, "How can this work?"

"Why can't it?" Oles looked up at Uncle Yan, "Your puppet shadowworm has failed three times. What else do you want to do?"

Uncle Yan was silent, and after a while, murmured: "The fourth generation..."

"No." Oles refused without hesitation: "Don't make any decisions about him. Now the situation has changed. We have asked him for it. What would he think if he discovered what we did?"

Uncle Yan was very unhappy. He rolled his eyes and waited for Oles to finish speaking, then he slowly said, "What can I think?"

"No matter what he thinks, he will work hard for the earthly spirit world. Is his ideas important?"

Oles was stunned. Uncle Yan's words really made him ask the Lord.

Indeed, what personal thoughts does the destiny of a son who inherits the destiny have? Is it important?

Even if the destined son wants to do nothing, the general trend will force him to move forward continuously.

He has no other choice.

After Aures was silent for a while, he said Youyou: "No matter what, don't attack him."

Uncle Yan sighed long and nodded: "Okay."

Oles knew Uncle Yan’s style. Since he agreed, he would definitely not violate it.

However, it is also a very troublesome thing to ask him to agree. This time he asked him not to take action again. He agreed so simply. He probably knew that his ability was limited and he could not effectively monitor the destined son.

"So what?" Uncle Yan looked at Oles boredly: "You came to me this time to tell me about this?"

Oles shook his head: "Of course not, I want to ask you what you think about the forbidden areas in ancient and modern times."

Uncle Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Oles in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"The destined son will set out to the ancient and modern forbidden territory in three days. He will enter the ancient and modern forbidden territory in search of a way to kill the god-stealer."

"I want to ask you, is there any possible place where the God-stealer is the original location?"

Uncle Yan was a little confused. What Oles said really made him unable to understand. The thief? How to kill the thief?

What's the thing?

Uncle Yan couldn't help but ask out his doubts.

This made Oles confused: "Don't you know?"

Uncle Yan widened his eyes: "What do I know? I know?"

"If you hadn't asked me to come here, I wouldn't have known that all the destined sons had come back."

Uncle Yan's words made Oles react. The Destined Son was too quick, and Wang Yuanzheng kept it quite secret, which led to the fact that the entire earth spirit world now knowing that the Destined Son was only a few of them.

After clarifying the status quo, Oles waved his hand to use the shielding spell, covering the entire room under the influence of his spells.

Uncle Yan noticed Oles' actions and looked at him in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"Is there any need to do this?"

Oles nodded, "Be careful, what I want to say next is about the future of the entire earthly spirit world."

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Yulin City, the city lord's mansion, belongs to Wang Yuanzheng's private study...

Wang Yuanzheng was reading a book that was so thick that it could crush a dog to death.

Suddenly, a clear and high voice sounded: "Brother, I found it!"

Wang Yuanzheng's sister Wang Yuansi is now flirting with another heavy book in her study.

"Finished?" Wang Yuanzheng quickly ran to his sister, "Where is it?"

Wang Yuansi pointed to an ancient text on the book and said, "Here."

"Is this the text of the seventh civilization?" Wang Yuanzheng saw the text of his sister pointing, and then asked in confusion: "Isn't this a book of the Yunxiao Civilization?"

"How could there be the words of the Seventh Civilization?"

Wang Yuansi shook her head and said she didn't know either. Then she pointed to the text and said excitedly: "It depends on the meaning of brother!"

"In order to protect our last hope, we burn the blood of the twelve royal families and light up the ending formation." Wang Yuanzheng read the words written by the seventh civilization half silently and half understanding.

Then, Wang Yuanzheng frowned.

"The last hope?"

What is the last hope for the Seventh Civilization?

He had no idea about this. The relics left by the Seventh Civilization were very rare, and the rarest of the ones that wrote their history were even rarer. Even he was unable to piece together the truth about the destruction of the Seventh Civilization.

"Yes, yes!" Wang Yuansi said excitedly: "There must be a way to kill the God-stealer here!"

She said confidently: "What can be regarded as the last hope by the royal family of the entire civilization is definitely a way to kill the God-stealer!"

"Besides this, what else is worthy of being called the last hope?" Wang Yuansi's idea was very simple and also very useful.

Wang Yuanzheng fell into deep thought when he heard his sister's words.

"Brother, what do you think?" Wang Yuansi looked at Wang Yuanzheng with a serious face and asked softly: "I think there is only one possibility."

"That is the existence that is regarded as the last hope by the royal family that ruled the entire civilization!"

Wang Yuanzheng nodded, "Yes, but I don't have hope for this."
Chapter completed!