I, Who Created The Fantasy World, Became The Supreme Villain

045: The ancestral land of the God of War! 【For collection! Ask for a flower review ticket! 】

“It doesn’t matter, in the event of an accident like a hundred-year-old storm, it is understandable to lose his trace.”

Seeing the panic and depression in Mu Ye’s heart, Ji Wuxuan, as the creator of the whole world, naturally understands that Mu Ye is not incapable of doing things, but that Ye Fan is too special, the son of luck, and has the protection of luck. .

“Thank you, Holy Son!”

Hearing that the Son of God was so magnanimous, Old Mu Ye burst into tears and knelt directly on the ground, feeling even more ashamed and remorseful.

Looking at Mu Ye kneeling on the ground, Ji Wuxuan did not let him get up directly.

In his capacity, not blaming him for anger is already a great gift to him, and being too good at talking will make people even more frightened and confused.

“By the way, apart from the Taiyan sword map, did Ye Fan steal anything else?”

Ji Wuxuan thought of the few life-saving items he had prepared for the little leek, and asked.

“Ye Fan…he stole the pills given by the Holy Son.”

Mu Ye just clenched his fists, the more he felt the magnanimity of the Holy Son Wuxuan, the more he hated Ye Fan in his heart.

“That’s good…”

In Mu Ye’s puzzled eyes, Ji Wuxuan not only did not have a trace of anger, but also showed a look of relief.

When Ji Wuxuan was writing the book, Ji Wuxuan didn’t mention it, but with Ye Fan’s luck, if he didn’t bring those artifacts, he might have been involved in a small upgraded dungeon.

Ji Wuxuan is not worried about how much Ye Fan’s strength has improved, but the trouble is, if this small upgrade dungeon can’t come out for a while, it will take a lot of time.

But fortunately, that boy Ye Fan is worthy of being the protagonist in his writings. He is born with a certain dark personality, and he did not disappoint him. He is not like the silly and sweet protagonist like Xiaobaiwen, who wants to get what he wants. There is no means to worry about this and that.

With the help of those artifacts, with Ye Fan’s extraordinary courage and slightly extreme temperament, he will definitely go straight to the mystical realm of gods and demons.

“Ding~ It was detected that Ye Fan, the son of luck, was moderately damaged. Ye Fan’s luck points decreased by 1000 points, and the host increased by 1000 luck points.”

While Ji Wuxuan was thinking about this little leek, the sound of the system’s prompt resounded in his mind.

“How long has it been, has it been moderately damaged?”

Ji Wuxuan knows that although the side effects of his medicinal pills will destroy the foundation, the ones that can be sent to him for collection are undoubtedly not the handwriting of the alchemy master.

This way of destroying the foundation is gradual and extremely secretive.

In such a short period of time, the foundation was damaged again. During this time, there was no Mu Ye to distribute the medicinal herbs on time, and in addition to the numerous dangers encountered in the Zhongzhou, in this case, Ye Fan was no longer simple. Addicted to drugs, but addicted to drugs.

“It seems that the speed of that little guy’s strength is much faster than he thought…”

“The trip to the ancestral land of the Temple of War has to be faster.”

The next day, in the Holy Land of Taiyan, above the sky dome, a thousand-zhang spirit boat evacuated the clouds and flew into the sky, driving between the clouds and waves, straight into Zhongzhou.

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And all the movements of Holy Son Wuxuan, as early as the War God Temple revealed the true identity of Holy Son Wuxuan, they have been concerned by the forces of the Five Regions, and now the spirit boat of Taiyan Holy Land has just been vacated, and the news of Holy Son Wuxuan’s trip to Zhongzhou has already been released. spread all over the place.

Above the sky, Ji Wuxuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the ancient continent, admiring the beauty of the mountains and rivers.

“My lord, Zhongzhou is coming soon.”

Qin Xuan looked at Ji Wuxuan with beautiful eyes and said slowly.

Not long after hearing Qin Xuan’s reminder, Ji Wuxuan saw that the spirit boat had crossed the boundary sea and faintly saw the boundary wall of Zhongzhou.

“I know!”

Ji Wuxuan touched Qin Xuan’s hair and said softly.

“kaka~”

After a while, the spirit boat did not enter the boundary wall.

…

Zhongzhou, here we come!

“Welcome to the Holy Son Wuxuan!”

Just after breaking the boundary wall, a wave of sound came over, and countless voices converged into one sentence.

Ji Wuxuan heard the sound and saw that there were thousands of spirit boats in front of him staying on the sky. Except for those sects in the northern region, almost all the famous sects in the entire ancient continent came. The figures all bowed to him and waited respectfully.

However, apart from the generals and cultivators, what made Ji Wuxuan laugh and cry was that some of the larger forces must have a few beautiful women standing in the most conspicuous places of their spirit boats.

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