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"Si Ming, arrange for me to die in a month." Ye Qian's eyes were full of strong emotions, but his voice was extremely calm. Si Ming's face was filled with joy when he heard this, "Immortal Lord, it has been so long since this calamity ended, and you are finally willing to come back." "By the way, Immortal Lord, I have also made arrangements for the apprentice you accepted in the human world, and let him ascend to the throne..." Ye Qian interrupted: "No need, he has his own destiny. , Let's not interfere." Siming couldn't help but wonder: "But the Immortal Lord... According to his cultivation level, he may not be able to ascend until he reaches sixty..." "The Immortal Lord has stayed in the mortal world for him. If he dies..." "What does it have to do with me if he dies?" Ye Qian said coldly, with a hint of indifference in his tone. She didn't want to say any more, so she waved her hand and the mirror image in front of her disappeared. There was a voice outside the door. It was Xie Tingyan, the disciple Ye Qian had taken in the human world. He was dressed in black clothes, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his facial features were three-dimensional, and his clothes were stained with blood. "Master, the Nine-Tune Spiritual Ginseng was not found..." Ye Qian just looked at him quietly: "Well, it's okay." Xie Tingyan frowned, looking increasingly annoyed, "It's my fault, otherwise Master's injury would have been cured." He stared at Ye Qian's paper-pale face and stretched out his hand to touch it. The moment it touched my skin, I trembled violently, and my eyes became filled with guilt. "

Twelve days of extreme cold Twelve days of high temperatures Twelve days and nights Humanity will see the true end of the world. ... Chen Xi accidentally came to the apocalyptic game world. The good news is that he arrived before the apocalypse began. Even better news, he has an in-game panel.

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"Si Ming, arrange for me to die in a month." Xie Yifan's eyes were full of strong emotions, but his voice was extremely calm. Si Ming's face lit up with joy when he heard this, "Immortal Lord, it's been so long since this calamity ended, and you are finally willing to come back." "By the way, Immortal Lord, I have also made arrangements for the apprentice you accepted in the human world, and let her ascend to the throne..." Xie Yifan interrupted: "No need, she has her own destiny. , Let's not interfere." Siming couldn't help but wonder: "But the Immortal Lord... According to her cultivation level, she may not be able to ascend. She will live until she is sixty..." "The Immortal Lord has stayed in the mortal world for her. If she dies..." "What does it have to do with me if she dies?" Xie Yifan said coldly, with a hint of indifference. He didn't want to say any more, so he waved his hand and the mirror image in front of him disappeared. There was a voice outside the door. It was Jian Yan, the disciple Xie Yifan had taken in the human world. She was dressed in a black outfit, with picturesque eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and her clothes were stained with blood. "Master, the Nine-Tune Spiritual Ginseng was not found..." Xie Yifan just looked at her quietly: "Well, it's okay." Jian Yan frowned, looking increasingly annoyed, "It's my fault, otherwise Master's injury would have been cured." She stared at Xie Yifan's paper-pale face and stretched out her hand to touch it. The moment it touched my skin, I trembled violently, and my eyes became filled with guilt.