Qin Ze comforted him, "I have always cherished my life and never played high-end games."
The King of Dharma agreed, "Yes, you only play peak games."
Zi Yue sniffed, "That's not what I meant."
"The world of the spirit race is closed, and we will never see each other again."
Qin Ze said lightly, "The door will open one day, and we will see each other again then."
The girl's voice was a little sad, "The last time the world of the spirit race was closed was eight thousand years."
Qin Ze was startled, "Mr. Duo?"
The spirit race is really a lady who never leaves the house.
Zi Yue explained, "According to the historical records of the spirit race, after the war of the gods ended, the world of the spirit race was completely closed, and it was not opened until eight thousand years later."
It turns out that the ancient races have been passed down from ancient times to the present.
It is not an ordinary method to completely remove the entire world from the abyss.
Qin Ze said: "Close the world... How did you do it?"
Zi Yue replied: "I don't know. Only the clan leader and the tree master know this core secret. It seems to be related to the source of the world."
"Cough cough cough~"
A few old coughs sounded in the communication channel.
It was the tree master who reminded Zi Yue not to talk too much.
The clones heard that it was related to the source of the world, and they couldn't help but talk about it in the local area network.
"I have a hunch that this wave of shelter space will be epically strengthened."
"No matter how much it is strengthened, it's useless, Mahakala."
"Can the abyss door be closed casually? What a trick."
"Why don't the ancient tribe tell this method? Everyone closes the door and lives their own life. Let the beasts play in the abyss by themselves."
"Look at what you said. If you have a good way to make money, will you tell it to others?"
"..."
Qin Ze thought of another point.
Although the human race is not an ancient race, it has also survived from the period of the gods.
Has it ever been closed during this period?
Zi Yue on the other side still did not give up, and was still persuading earnestly: "We don't know how long the world will be closed this time, but compared to the turbulent abyss, the spirit race is a safe house, you don't have to worry about anything here."
Qin Ze declined: "Those who are born free cannot be bound to a world."
The girl on the other side was silent for a long time, and finally said only four words
"Military luck is prosperous."
Qin Ze: "Then... goodbye."
...
In the abyss, the girl's figure looked extremely thin.
She hugged her shoulders and felt so cold.
The tree behind her said: "The last time is up, we should go back."
Zi Yue reluctantly took a last look at the abyss, and then followed the tree through the abyss gate back to the spirit world.
Buzz——
A ripple suddenly spread out from the abyss gate.
The abyss gate, which was already small and inconspicuous, disappeared completely now, as if it was erased by an eraser.
At the same time, Qin Ze put away the communication card.
The Dharma King asked: "Do you regret it?"
When the storm comes, it is indeed a good choice to hide in a safe house where you have no worries about food and drink.
But...
Qin Ze said: "If I were a junior warrior three years ago, I would agree without hesitation to the olive branch thrown by Zi Yue, but I am now a ninth-level warrior."
The Dharma King sneered: "If you are really a junior warrior, see if others will pay attention to you."
When a bird has seen the vast sky, it will never surrender to the birdcage, even if the birdcage is woven with gold wire.
The spirit world is big, but it is small for a ninth-level warrior.
It only takes a thought to go from one side of the world to the other side of the world.
What's more, Qin Ze is no longer walking alone on the road.
Behind him are Brother Yuanzi, Xiaolu, companions who have fought side by side, and thousands of human compatriots.
"Eight thousand years, how many eight thousand years does a person have in his lifetime, how can he hide in his shell."
"Probably not one."
"My mother can't control me, and you still want to lock me in the world, impossible, absolutely impossible."
"Am I the only one who thinks it's good to go to the Spirit Clan?"
"I'm different..."
Not only the Spirit Clan, but other ancient clans are also ready to close their worlds at any time, and it is estimated that they will be implemented after the Ten Thousand Clan Competition is over.
"I want to see what you are up to."
In addition to Zi Yue, the second sister also gave Qin Ze an invitation to the Lieyang Clan, but he was not very interested.
Tap tap tap--
Downstairs, a slight sound of footsteps interrupted Qin Ze's thoughts.
The second sister took a bath.
Qin Ze hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to meditate.
After the second sister went upstairs, she stopped in front of Qin Ze's door for a while.Actively using mental power to detect is a very impolite behavior.
The second sister just listened outside the door, and only returned to her own room after confirming that Qin Ze was honest and did not cause any trouble.
Qin Ze quickly opened his eyes and called out an avatar, asking him to sit in the cultivation formation instead of himself.
Bai Bai was lying on the bed with his head tilted and his paws facing the sky, sleeping soundly.
It was the first time Qin Ze saw this bird.
He locked the bird's neck, and a windmill on the spot immediately woke Bai Bai up.
"The little black guys are coming!?"
Qin Ze let go of the bird's neck: "Don't always call me a little black guy, where is your quality?"
Bai Bai cursed: "Are you sick? Why do you disturb my sleep for no reason?"
Qin Ze pointed to the window.
Bai Bai's eyes suddenly lit up.
"I am..."
Before Bai Bai could shout out the slogan, Qin Ze strangled his fate.
Qin Ze looked at the shadow of the street lamp on the street outside, and his eyes gradually became as dark as ink.
The next second, Qin Ze disappeared from the spot and appeared in the shadow of the street lamp with Bai Bai in his hand.
Dark rules, shadows jump.
Wherever you look, as long as there is a shadow, you can reach it regardless of the distance.
The prohibition of the house has not been triggered.
The clone is in jail instead of Qin Ze.
The second sister in the next room is checking the details of this Ten Thousand Races Competition, and occasionally listening to whether there is any movement from Qin Ze.
The blonde beauty snorted: "See where you can go this time, stay by my side honestly."
However, what she didn't know was that Qin Ze had already reached the other end of the black market at this time.
Brother Swallow hid the people in a building only one street away from the South District.
In the words of Brother Swallow, this is called darkness under the lamp.
The black market guards would never think that they were still here.
Although there is no martial law in the whole city, the defense force of the South District has been raised to a higher level.
When Qin Ze arrived, Zuo Ye was tied to a chair with his back to his back.
He hung his head, and it was unclear whether he was asleep or dying.
Qin Ze said, "Wake him up."
He pulled a chair over, sat down and crossed his legs.
The King of Dharma shot out a small flash of lightning, and Zuo Ye shuddered and slowly raised his head.
When he saw the person in front of him, Zuo Ye exclaimed, "It's you!"
Qin Ze said playfully, "So you really have an eagle."