Jiang Cheng understood what she meant.

The disappearing creatures returned to this world and seized the rise of others.

The appearance of dozens of righteous gods as spokespersons of the Tao of Heaven also cut off the luck that some people should have.

Some immortals should have had more outstanding achievements, but because of these fiddling with the overall situation, they finally did not have a bright future.

"Listen to what you mean, neither the Shinto Alliance nor the Falling Immortal Hall should exist?"

"Yes."

There were clear water waves in the eyes of the right seven, as if he could see through the essence of the entire Primordial Immortal Realm at a glance.

"The Shinto Alliance is dominated by the dozens of righteous gods who manipulate the way of heaven."

"The Falling Immortal Hall is headed by those creatures that should have disappeared in the previous two eras."

"Do you see it?"

"Those normal creatures in the Third Era lost their right to speak in the era that should have belonged to them, and could only be manipulated arbitrarily and go with the flow."

"And you, the most prominent of them all."

The old man couldn't listen anymore.

"Brother hasn't fallen to the point of being teased?"

"You really haven't been teased, because you still have a part of the strength to decide your own destiny."

You Qi shook his head regretfully, "But you can only be a bystander, right?"

Part of what she said was true.

Since the battle for the divine position, after the springs were displaced, Yi came out of the mountain to form the Falling Immortal Temple, and the Shinto Alliance was established, Jiang Cheng was indeed mostly a bystander.

Although he has killed the ancient saints, he has also destroyed the righteous gods, and he has done many great things.

But he did not dominate the pattern of Yuanxianjie.

"In this era that belongs to you, the protagonists have become them."

You Qi's soft voice was like a bone-eating magic sound, with a seductive allure.

"Can you be content?"

"Don't you want to take back the destiny that should belong to you?"

"Can you tolerate those creatures who shouldn't be here and continue to make trouble in this era?"

To be honest, the two characters of the protagonist are still very attractive to Cheng Ge.

If he is really a normal 'son of planes', then he is really unwilling that the stage is occupied by others.

But alas, he is not.

"I'm not watching because I'm forced to watch, but because I'm too lazy to participate."

Jiang Cheng's hobby is very simple, just pretending to be forceful.

Primordial Immortal Realm is pretty good, he didn't plan to change it into another shape, let alone unify it for something.

"So you'd better save your energy."

"If you want to destroy Luoxian Temple, you should be self-reliant, don't count on me."

The seventh right thought he already knew this person very well.

Hearing this, he was still surprised.

"Are you serious?"

"Why not?"

Jiang Cheng looked at her with a strange look in his eyes.

"And you said so much, why didn't you talk about your seance?"

"Aren't you guys doing the same thing as the Shinto Alliance and the Falling Immortal Hall?"

Right Seven shook his head.

"We are different from them."

"for example?"

"What they want is self-respect, and we have no intention of ruling the Yuanxian Realm."

"What do you mean? What do you want?"

Right Seven did not answer this question directly.

"If you really plan to be a bystander all the time, then we can live in harmony with each other, and the well water will not make the river water."

Jiang Cheng asked bluntly.

"Even the matter that I just killed Zuo Shiyi was written off?"

"Whether he is dead, what does it have to do with us?"

Hearing her answer, Brother Cheng didn't know what to say.

However, looking at the attitude of the other party, it seems that the battle cannot be fought.

So he bowed his hands.

"If that's the case, then farewell."

You Qi didn't stop him, but Jiang Cheng couldn't go out.

The pavilion is not big, but only a square meter.

It can be said that you can go outside in two steps.

But Jiang Cheng walked three, four, five, six or seven steps, but still failed to cross the threshold of the pavilion.

This brother has seen countless battles, and naturally understands that this is the opponent's means.

So he turned his head and looked at the right seven quite playfully.

"What's the matter, so hospitable? You want to stay with me for dinner?"

"Let's make a bet."

Right Seven also stood up.

"I know you like to gamble, right?"

Jiang Cheng smiled.

"Okay, what are you going to bet on?"

Right Seven said solemnly, "The Jade Talisman of Left Eleven."

"It's limited to three days. If you can't get out of this pavilion, then give me his jade talisman."

"Ha ha?"

Jiang Cheng guessed the reason why she wanted the jade talisman.

Who wants to have the complete 'artifact' goggles?

Not surprisingly, the reason why the goggles are broken into so many pieces is because there are so many people that no one can monopolize them.

In the end, they had no choice but to share a jade talisman per person.

No wonder Zuo Eleven died, and Right Seven didn't feel distressed at all.

What she distressed was only the jade talisman of the eleventh left.

"What if I win? What can you bet on? Your jade talisman?"

Right Seven is obviously still a novice when it comes to betting.

She only wanted to get Jiang Cheng's jade talisman, she never thought about the possibility of losing, and she never thought that she would have to pay a bet.

When she heard that she had to lose her jade talisman, she fell silent.

After a full minute, Brother Cheng was about to lose his patience, and she finally nodded.

"Can!"

"Okay, let's get started."

When Jiang Cheng said the beginning, the right seven waved his sleeves, and three small hourglasses appeared on the sea of ​​flowers outside the pavilion, representing the three-day countdown.

When it comes to betting, Brother Cheng also put aside his playfulness.

He immediately started trying.

He didn't step out of the small pavilion in the few steps just now, and the first thing he thought of was of course the rules of space.

If you manipulate the space, you can easily create a similar spatial dislocation effect.

But after he carefully perceived the entire pavilion, he did not feel the breath of rules.

"No wonder you are so confident."

He directly illuminated the mysterious pattern of space and communicated the origin of space.

Regardless of whether this pavilion has the influence of space rules, it is just to change it with space rules.

Right Seven stood silently beside him, not making a sound, let alone stopping him.

Because I don't think Jiang Cheng can succeed at all.

Her hunch seemed right.

No matter how Jiang Cheng urges the origin of space to cut, disperse, reorganize, and transpose the pavilion, he will always remain in place.

Even though the pavilion has been isolated by him in thousands of different spaces, his own position has not changed.

According to the agreed rules, he still did not walk out of the pavilion.

He couldn't get out.

"A little work!"

Brother Cheng had to stop this senseless attempt.

The origin of the space disappeared, and the pavilion returned to its original state.

This time, he chose to use a unique secret technique-soul teleportation.

After a ray of divine soul was released, he easily sensed the sea of ​​flowers outside the pavilion.