MTL - Mixed Miners-Chapter 1815 Are you a traitor?
After this upgrade, the system only gave a reward task for a seven-level pit, and no other rewards.
Yang Ling hesitated for a long time and then chose to enter the rewards assignment. Then, after two consecutive reminders in his mind, the light curtain popped up: "Are you giving up the last reward assignment?"
Yang Ling remembered this time. Last time his system was forced to upgrade by the creation of the Holy Spirit, there was another 7-level reward task that was not done. After considering again for a minute, Yang Ling chose not to give up the task, and then on the light curtain. Jumping out of the last reward task, this time Yang Ling no longer hesitated to directly choose to enter, the body disappeared from the system disappeared.
"You finally came!"
When Yang Ling entered the reward space, he heard the voice of a man.
“Who?” Yang Ling looked around and found himself in an abandoned small yard. The layout of the small yard was similar to that of the first time when he entered the miners’ yard. A dry well, a dead tree, But a stone hut has collapsed and gravel has fallen through the yard.
"Don't be nervous, I am a dragon!" As the voice reappeared, a middle-aged man in a blue robe condensed in the yard.
"How is it?" Yang Ling is somewhat inexplicable. At the same time, he is almost exactly the same as himself. However, the man who is over ten years old has a very strange feeling. He is both his inheritor, but the two may be the same. Individuals, the person they see, can be seen as the future self, but also as an ancient self.
"Oh!" Long Yu Shengjun smiled slightly. "It's not surprising. I have been here waiting for you for a long time. I have a full ten reincarnations. I thought that you would open nine days and ten days. I didn't expect you to have Appeared, I am dedicated to help you once."
Yang Ling suddenly remembered the last time he dreamed of putting a sorrowful day, and his face was a little black.
"That thing can't blame me!" Long Hao Sheng Jun looked and sighed. "The small color butterfly was originally a close-knit maid around the heart, and I have been thinking about you for a long time."
Yang Ling’s face is darker. This is a bit of a bad discussion. The mouth has been a few times and the last face is eccentric. “Do you have anything to explain to me?”
"Not bad!" Long Hao Shengjun nodded and sat down on the abandoned well, then pointed to a stone and said, "Sit, what I want to say next is very important to you!"
Yang Ling then chose to sit down on a large stone that looked flat. At the same time, he took two bottles of Yufu purely and handed it to a bottle of Longsheng Shengjun.
"Well, I haven't drank it for a long time!" Long Hao Sheng Jun was also welcome. After taking the bottle and opening it, he sipped a mouthful and wiped his mouth with a sleeve to reveal a trace of memories and satisfaction.
Yang Ling also opened the bottle and drank a few mouthfuls. He flipped it out and took out a bag, spread it out. There were two large shells together, and the shells were opened. There were fish tofu and spicy dried fish.
"It seems that you have opened the world of consciousness of the Promise of the Promise!" Long Jun Shengjun smiled and picked up a small fish and put it in his mouth.
Yang Ling did not pick up the words, but picked up a piece of fish tofu and ate and said: "Let's say, I was prepared to give up this mission. I have been hiding for so long, I need to know the details of the matter."
"In fact, it is not concealing you, but your realm is not enough. To the present day, you really have the right to know everything. After all, this is the only chance of success." Long Yu Shengjun said while eating.
"I am listening!" Yang Ling shrugged.
"Your last mission is not to kill the Promise, but to kill the Creator!"
The first sentence of Long Yu Shengjun scared Yang Ling wine bottle off the ground, a small fish stem was also directly inserted into his nostrils, stayed for a long while before the face was sluggish and asked: "Is you cheating? ?"
Long Yu Sheng Jun shook his head and said: "It can't be regarded as a rebellion. It can only be said that the Tao is different. The creation of the Holy Spirit is only for one's own private. He does not want any chance of being a man. He wants to be once and for all. Restoring the old order and completely controlling the destiny, once you follow his guidelines and finally kill the Promise, no one can control his own destiny in the future."
Yang Ling’s face was like a dog’s expression. After staying for a long time, he said, “What should I do?”
"Do it according to your heart!"
Yang Ling grinned his eyes: "My nature is to eat and die, the Promise of the Promise, you killed him for so many years without killing, and you want to smash the **** of the creation of the world to kill your leader, tell me What is your ultimate goal? Don't talk to me about nature. I am an illiterate. I started to practice the maiden womb. It is only a few thousand years now. It was completely framed by you and fell into this pit, so I need to I know all the truth, know your purpose, know the purpose of the creation of the Holy Spirit, know what happened to the Promise of the Promise, and of course what is the ghost of the world we live in? What is the miner system? What is it? What is the fate of the fate? Even the story of you and the elf queen, why do you stretch your legs and start to abandon..."
Long Yu Sheng Jun:......
"唉~www.novelbuddy.com~ Destiny is really a ruthless teasing! It is also the most difficult to control." Long Hao Shengjun sighed, smiled and shook his head and dropped the bottle, his face slowly emerged a serious And dignified.
"Well, since you want to know, I will tell you the original book. The world we lived in is called the nine days and ten places. You may have heard of it. There are nine eight-days in the sky and nine columns and eight columns in the ground. The complete nine days and ten places, that is the world born from the fate, the saints live in nine days, the mortals live in ten places, the creation of the saints and the Promise of the Promise, and our countless ancient saints, are born in nine days and ten places. Later, the creation of the sacred sacred masters grasped the fate of some of the destiny and created the order. The nine days and ten days slowly lost their destiny and was controlled by the order. The nine days and ten places also fell into the hands of the founding sage, and the creation of the holy sage It has also become the only saint of the nine days and ten places, and no one can escape his control."
"The name of the creation of the Holy Man should not be called creation," Yang Ling asked.
Long Hao Shengjun nodded: "The name of the creation of the Holy Sepulchre is a taboo, as long as there is a place to order, you can not mention, so wait until you finally face him to ask yourself!"
Yang Ling could not help but turn a blind eye.
"The creation of the Holy Sepulchre took control of the nine days and ten places, and the order of the sages under the command, the sages under the commandment did not dare to follow, so that there have been countless epochs until the Promise of the Promise..." Long Yu Shengjun said here Unlimited fear.
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