Chapter 87: Certain Victory (3)
The light ball is not big, and it looks 80% similar to the first one. For ordinary people, they may only be able to sense some of the original power from this light ball, but at this moment, Bai did feel a familiar intimacy from the inside.
"New Xianxia World..."
Bai looked at the light ball in his hand and couldn't help being intoxicated, but soon, Bai came back to his senses. He ignored the other treasures left on the ground, just cherished the new Xianxia world in his chest and strode out of the room.
Crossing the Ruler's Hall, walking out of the palace group, and walking to the vicinity of the teleportation gate, Bai just took out the token representing the identity of the guardian of the treasure land. With the activation of the teleportation array, Bai's figure disappeared from the dominant palace group in a moment and appeared on the earth.
Surrounding, there was ice and snow, and the cold air rushed towards him, but Bai's face flushed strangely. He squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky.
In the sky, the colorful aurora was as bright and gorgeous as a ribbon, and the dim light was swaying down, reflecting Bai's figure in every detail...
He slowly took out the new Xianxia world in his arms, then held it up with both hands and raised it up with force. He could feel that as a force flowed into the new Xianxia world from Bai's hands, it floated up in a short time. It floated out of thin air and slowly flew into the sky.
One hundred meters...
One thousand meters...
Ten thousand meters...
The speed was getting faster and faster, and the new Xianxia world in Bai's vision became smaller and smaller, until the new Xianxia world flew out of the world and rushed into space, and Bai retracted his gaze.
Everything was just like before, but this time, there was no master to block it.
"So, up to now, all your plans should be considered successful, right?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Bai, and Bai did not look back, but just said "yes".
"What you just sent away was the new Xianxia world, right?"
The person behind him spoke again, and with the sound of footsteps, a moment later, the god with an iron mask on his face came to Bai's side.
"Yes, it's the new Xianxia world."
At this moment,
Bai's tone was long, with both the satisfaction of completing the task and an inexplicable emptiness.
"Haha, you guys are really good at calculating..."
"First, transform the earth into the Xianxia world, then force the Xiandi and the master to merge, and in the end, don't forget to release the new Xianxia world into the void. In the end, no matter who wins or loses between the Xiandi and the master, you can keep the seeds of the Xianxia world."
"Finally, you have the last laugh..."
The god said this, and then turned to look at Bai, but saw Bai's mouth slowly open, getting bigger and bigger, until finally, Bai just let out a deafening laugh!
They did have the last laugh! And there is no possibility of being overturned!
The gods just looked at the final winner beside him. When Bai finished laughing, the gods spoke again.
"How should we deal with Yanjing? Tang Hao may have noticed that there was a problem with the origin of the earth's core. He has tested me several times."
"That kid is easy to deal with. With your means, you should be able to deal with him, right?"
Bai said this, then pondered for a moment and shook his head.
"Forget it, you hide in the dark first, I will play the role of 'Fang Yujie', waiting for the immortal emperor and the master to decide the winner, and then everything will be clear."
For Bai, who has completed everything, the only variable left is the victory or defeat relationship between the immortal emperor and the master.
If the immortal emperor wins, everything will be accomplished!
However, if the immortal emperor loses, the new immortal world will fly to who knows where...
This is also the reason why Bai did not follow the new immortal world - after all, his bond with the master is too deep, he is not sure who will laugh last between the master and the immortal emperor, nor is he sure whether the master can find a way to position himself.
But now Bai can be sure of one thing.
No matter what happens, he and the Xianxia World are already the winners! The new Xianxia World will be reborn! Either here, or in the unknown distance, or both!
They have achieved their desired goal and won a definite victory!
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As for when the "anchor" will be completely broken, Gul and Fran did not give Wen Yu a specific answer - after all, they don't know about it either...
This is just the conclusion drawn by Fran and Lin Haifeng based on the confirmed information and inexplicable induction. This conclusion is definitely true, but they are powerless when it comes to more details.
A good cook cannot cook without rice, and this is probably the situation they are in now.
After the soul puppet was destroyed by the gods, Wen Yu sat at the table blankly, chatted with Fran briefly, and then ate wine and meat as if nothing had happened.
However, the occasional fierce light in Wen Yu's eyes was enough to prove that Wen Yu's heart was not as calm as he appeared...
Fran, Gul and the other two also saw that Wen Yu was not very happy. They did not talk to Wen Yu about more bad things. After the meal, Gul and Wei Tian left first, leaving Fran and Wen Yu sitting in the yard staring at each other.
After a while, Wen Yu spoke again.
"So, this is it? You just gave up? Are you just going to stay here and wait for death?"
Wen Yu was indeed curious.
Under the current circumstances, it is understandable that those guys outside who don't know the situation live as usual, but Fran and others know that death is imminent, but they still do nothing. They look like they have accepted their fate, but Wenyu knows Fran, or Lin Haifeng, that these two old foxes are not the kind of guys who will easily admit defeat.
Fran heard this and smiled at Wenyu.
"In the past, we were not strong enough, so we could only stay here and wait for death. In fact, we were already desperate, but fortunately, No. 8 really contacted you and brought you to us."
"In fact, we don't want to admit defeat, and we don't want to wait for death at all. We are just waiting, waiting for your return."
"But before I talk more, I think you need to meet Lin Haifeng."
Fran said this, and then looked at Wenyu. Wenyu was silent for a moment, but still nodded.
Although Wenyu and Lin Haifeng had a mediocre relationship in the past, there was one thing Wenyu was very sure of.
Lin Haifeng is indeed a person who can make the impossible possible!
Seeing Wen Yu nod, Fran heaved a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his old face, he stood up and waved to Wen Yu.
"Follow me."
After saying that, Fran walked into the house.
Wen Yu followed closely.