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“Whew…”

Nie Xiaoqian let out a breath of turbid breath, just frightened.

Fortunately, with Yan Chixia’s help, otherwise her ghost would probably disappear under the white light.

Looking at the portrait she had drawn with her own hands, Nie Xiaoqian was terrified in her heart.

However, looking at Yan Chixia’s reverent meditation, the curiosity in Nie Xiaoqian’s heart still overcame fear.

Immediately, she crossed her knees beside Yan Chixia and began to visualize.

Time passes slowly.

Nie Xiaoqian felt that her strength had been strengthened to a certain extent, and the originally bleak soul body began to become solidified.

This frightened her.

This can hurt her portrait, and it can actually bring her gains.

What kind of existence should this be?

Thinking like this, she couldn’t help but be curious about the existence of the Eastern Prince, and she also had a touch of piety.

“I’m afraid it’s really as Yan Daxia said, this is really a true god!”

The Eastern Majesty, who was far away in the Flood Barren World, received another system reminder.

“Nie Xiaoqian became a host pan-believer.”

After perceiving the buff effect of the portrait, Nie Xiaoqian became more and more engaged in visualization.

As time slowly passed, her soul body also became more condensed and powerful, far stronger than before.

Her level of faith rose again, and she became a devout believer of the Eastern Maharajah.

After a long time, the two gradually recovered from the state of visualization.

At the same time that Nie Xiaoqian’s soul body became stronger, Yan Chixia’s cultivation became stronger and stronger.

Looking at the portrait in front of her, Nie Xiaoqian really couldn’t hold back the curiosity in her heart, and asked Xiang Yan Chixia again.

“Master Yan, the owner of this portrait, what is the existence?”

Nie Xiaoqian’s beautiful eyes flashed with curiosity.

Looking at Nie Xiaoqian, who wanted to know the truth so much, Yan Chixia no longer hid it and said the identity of the Prince of the East.

“This one, as I said before, is a true god, and his full name is the Taoist god Donghua Zifu Shaoyang Emperor.”

“It is the supreme existence of Taoism, the strength is unfathomable, if he wants to, I am afraid that just by raising his hand, he can destroy our world.”

Speaking of this, Yan Chixia sighed and continued.

“It’s a pity, I’m poor and white, and my family is surrounded by four walls, otherwise, if I can sacrifice to the emperor, in this world, let alone a black mountain old demon, that is, all the demons in the whole world, but they are all emperors with a snap of their fingers, and they can all be wiped out, and from then on the world will be peaceful, and the country will be safe.”

Hearing Yan Chixia say this, Nie Xiaoqian’s lips opened slightly, and her beautiful eyes were shocked.

She had thought about how strong the person in the portrait was, but she didn’t expect it to be so terrifying.

Just listening to Yan Chixia’s description, she couldn’t make a reasonable imagination based on her own insight.

“Raise your hand, the world is in ashes, this…”

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head, not daring to think about it further.

However, she caught a key word in Yan Chixia’s words.

“Sacrifice? Why can’t Master Yan sacrifice, and what conditions are needed? Nie Xiaoqian asked.

Yan Chixia sighed and said with great pity.

“Alas, this condition, it is not difficult to say, and it is not simple to say.”

“That is, every sacrifice needs to have a corresponding sacrifice, which is divided into two kinds of sacrifices: living sacrifices and dead sacrifices.”

“In the case of a death sacrifice, it is easy to understand, that is, there needs to be a corresponding treasure to be sacrificed to the emperor, so that you can ask the emperor for a wish according to the value of the treasure.”

“And the living sacrifice, among the people I know so far, no one has used it, and it is not difficult to understand, that is, there needs to be a living person who voluntarily sacrifices himself, sacrifices himself, and accordingly can ask the emperor for wishes according to the value.”

“If it is in other vast and powerful worlds, this condition is not harsh, you can find treasures everywhere, but in our world, because it is too barren, it is very difficult.”

“So it is.”

Nie Xiaoqian nodded, her expression inexplicable, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside Lanruo Temple.

“Hey, official, what are you squeezing, I’ll come first, let me go first!”

“Fart, obviously I came first, you kid is so shameless, get out of the way, I am detaining the court repeat criminals, if you are hindering my affairs, don’t blame me for being ruthless!”

Yan Chixia heard the sound and looked up.

The former voice is a young man with a demeanor, an exaggerated expression, and a loose dress.

The latter’s deep voice was a middle-aged man with a calm physique, a serious face, wearing armor, neatly dressed, holding a large simple knife, two lancets at his waist, and carrying five goose ling knives behind him.

At the same time, on his left hand, a middle-aged man was also detained, which was probably Fu Tianqiu, a repeat criminal of the imperial court in his mouth.

The two were still arguing about who came first, Yan Chixia frowned and walked over.

“Two of you, don’t argue, this night is dark and windy, what are you dangling in the barren mountains and leave quickly.”

The young man glanced at Yan Chixia, made an exaggerated expression, and replied.

“You said let me go and I will leave, do you know who I am, this mage is famous for Qiu Yiye, from Kunlun, but it is your blessing to spend the night in this small temple of yours, don’t be unscrupulous.”