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Chapter 2292: Young

"That one was...Si Zheng of the Zhetian Sect?"

Chen Qiye was quite surprised. He thought that the evil existence might be a big shot who invaded them, but he didn't expect that it was the top existence of their era?

"Yes!" The white-haired old man laughed and patted Chen Qiye's shoulder. The wrinkles on his face also trembled, looking a little kinder.

"As a cultivator, I admire his talent very much. He is more than a thousand years younger than me, and his realm is a little higher than mine."

"Maybe that kind of existence is a real genius."

The old man with white hair said with a sigh. Then, he looked at the golden spear in Chen Qiye's hand, "I have tried to use this day's gun countless times, but the supervisor stopped me countless times."

"He told me that even if I use the Sky Spear to kill this Ren Si Zheng, it is impossible to completely destroy the Sky Sect, because the time has not yet come, and using the Sky Spear now will only waste it."

"The surveillance asked me to keep the sky gun and hand it over to those who will be 30,000 years later, because 30,000 years later is the weakest time of the Zhatian Sect. If you want to completely destroy the Zhatian Sect, only this period of time will there be a possibility."

"So, in order to completely destroy the Zhatian Sect, I will leave the Heavenly Spear for you."

The white-haired old man said, smacking his lips and shook his head: "Will you let me down?"

Chen Qiye stared at the sky gun in his hand blankly. At this moment, he had the urge to stuff the sky gun back, but just as he was about to get impulse, he suppressed it back.

Forget it, things are already a foregone conclusion and there is no way out now.

Chen Qiye comforted himself so much, looked up at the white-haired old man, "So your surveillance officer has planned so much, and you have planned for so long to give me this gun?"

"What if I'm not the one you're waiting for?"

"Hehe, how could you not be the one we are waiting for?" said the old white-haired man with a smile: "If you are not the one we are waiting for, you can't even get in Chenjiabao."

"I'll sense it carefully..."

"There is a little guy hanging out now. Why didn't he find the place you are now?"

The old man looked at Chen Qiye with a strange smile: "The supervisor can calculate anything. For this plan, he has been working hard for hundreds of years and has not met the truth. How could such a mistake occur?"

Chen Qiye was speechless, and he really couldn't understand these guys.

"Just for the only glimmer of hope, you are willing to wait in this place for 30,000 years?"

Chen Qiye felt quite incredible, "Are you not afraid? Will that glimmer of hope turn into nothing in the end?"

The white-haired old man shrugged: "So what, we have done what we want to do. As for whether we can grasp that glimmer of hope, it depends on your group of young people who will be born 30,000 years later, what does it have to do with me?"

"Anyway, what we want to do has been done perfectly, and we may also see what will happen in the future, so I am satisfied and I have long felt in my heart that the Zhatian Sect has been completely destroyed."

"So, we can't understand and will not understand what you are worried about." The old man said, patting Chen Qiye on the shoulder, "Then it depends on the efforts of you young people."

"I am already very satisfied to kill a Tiantian Sect Si Zheng. When the power of the Tianji is poured into the Tianji, I will leave."

The old man said, and with a wave of his hand, the Chen girl appeared beside Shen Qiye.

"Oh by the way, the sergeant said you will definitely wonder why we have to arrange a child of the Chen family who is not very useful as the first resurrected person to lead you."

"Well..." He deliberately showed off his hands and raised his hands. A golden force appeared in his palms, making his hands look like the sun.

Chen Qiye looked at his movements in confusion, and then looked at the Chen girl along his palm.

At this time, Chen Qiye realized that the Chen girl's eyes were closed tightly, and her expression became a little painful, as if she was having a nightmare, her eyes were spinning wildly, but she never opened her eyes.

A golden power poured into the body of the Chen girl. At the same time, Chen Qiye noticed that the figure of the old man in front of him had become a little transparent.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man up and down, confirming whether he was dazzled.

As it turned out, he was not dazzled. The figure of the old man in front of him was indeed gradually becoming transparent, and the two beside him were even more so. They were almost as transparent as they disappeared.

Chen Qiye looked at him in shock, "What does this mean?"

"The underground formation of Chenjiabao is a formation that disperses the power of the sky spear. The three of us are the array eyes and the formation materials. We are now returning the power of the sky spear."

Chen Qiye blinked: "Return the power of the Heavenly Spear..."

"Why did it be returned to this girl?"

At this moment, the girl of Chen was still frowning, but her expression had soothed and was no longer so painful.

"Because she is the formation spirit condensed by the formation power, if you want to return the power of the heavenly spear, you must first reclaim the dispersed power."

The old man with gray hair said, his figure was so transparent that it was almost out of sight.

"Now, let's answer your previous question, why did the supervisor arrange a child of Chen who is not very useful as the first person to be resurrected?"

"Because she is a formation spirit, she is not the one who leads you." The white-haired old man laughed heartily, but before he could laugh a few times, his voice stopped abruptly.

At this point, the three old men completely disappeared, and all their bones turned into power and merged into the body of the Chen girl.

At this moment, she was surrounded by golden light and looked extremely sacred.
Chapter completed!
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