Chapter 10237

Ye Chen looked at the three bamboo sticks floating in front of him, and his expression sank.

Everyone in the Shenyin Temple was shocked, and an elder said to the ancestor of the Yin corpse: "Ancestor, do you still want to draw lots? I think that chaotic demon starworm is not as powerful as we imagined. If you want to fight against it, Perhaps there is no need to sacrifice a family so tragically."

The ancestor of Yin Corpse said: "The chaotic demon starworm is a seven-tailed strange beast and the banner owner of the ugly god clan. Its strength is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface."

"According to the plan, please draw lots with the Son of Heaven Slaughter. Whichever clan is drawn, that clan must be prepared to sacrifice the whole clan."

Hearing the words of the Yin Corpse Patriarch, everyone in the audience was shocked and dignified.

Ye Chen also frowned, he didn't want to get involved in such a big cause and effect.

"Sacred Son of Heaven, please draw lots."

The Yin Corpse Patriarch said.

Ye Chen saw countless gazes below, all looking at him, and thought: "With me here, even if the chaotic star bugs attack, there will be no tragedy of extermination."

"Also, I have the ring of destiny, which can bring the dead back to life."

"That's all, let's take over the karma!"

Ye Chen knew that the Yin Corpse Patriarch decided to draw lots, and if he wanted to get the Shenyin Candle, he would have to take over the karma.

At that moment, Ye Chen didn't hesitate anymore, he drew a lottery, turned it over, and saw the words "Yin Corpse Race" written on the bamboo stick.

Ye Chen looked at the ancestor of the Yin Corpse, and was quite touched in his heart. He announced the result of the lottery and said:

"I got the Infernal Corpse."

Hearing this result, the Temple of Shenyin was in an uproar, and the entire Yin corpse clan gasped.

The Yin Corpse Ancestor's face remained unchanged, and he said: "Very well, the Yin Corpse Clan obeys the order. If the Chaos Demon Star Worm makes trouble again, our clan will not hesitate to sacrifice and kill that evildoer."

All the Yin corpse clan responded in unison: "Yes!"

Since the lottery results are like this, the Infernal Corpse have no complaints, and they are willing to sacrifice if the situation is critical.

Ye Chen was silent.

The ancestor of the Yin Corpse continued to say: "Son of Heaven Slaughter, just defeated the chaotic demon starworm, now is the opportunity to push the wheel of destiny."

"We can go to the Holy Land of Destiny and try to push the wheel of fortune."

"If it goes well, the ceremony can be completed before the Chaos Demon Starworm attacks."

"In this way, there is no need for anyone to sacrifice in my Shenyin Temple."

Ye Chen said: "Everything is obeyed by the seniors."

Ancestor Yin Corpse: "Very good, let's go to the Holy Land of Destiny!"

His voice sent an order, and the Shenyin Temple shook up and down, shouting: "Let's go to the Holy Land of Destiny! Let's go to the Holy Land of Destiny!"

The huge and loud voice echoed between heaven and earth, shaking people's minds.

Ye Chen, Qin Hanqiu, Yinshi Patriarch and others led many disciples of the Shenyin Temple and set off for the Holy Land of Destiny.

The Holy Land of Destiny is the place in the dream of Shenyin Temple to change one's own destiny.

The Wheel of Fortune they created is in the Holy Land of Destiny.

That holy land is not far from the Shenyin Temple, it can even be said to be on the back mountain of the Shenyin Temple, it is a fantasy world, invisible to the naked eye.

Ye Chen followed the Yin Corpse Patriarch, and soon entered the fantasy world of the Holy Land of Destiny.

This fantasy world is also full of wind and sand, and it is full of haze.

Ye Chen looked far into the distance, and could see a huge round wheel floating above the sky amidst the wind, sand and dust in the distance.

That round wheel must be the wheel of destiny created by the Shenyin Temple.

A group of people walked towards the location of the wheel of fortune.

Along the way, nothing unexpected happened. Ye Chen and his party braved the wind and sand, and soon came to the wheel of fate.

Ye Chen looked up and looked at the wheel of fortune in the sky.

The wheel of fate is very huge and sacred, even bigger than Ye Chen's ring of fate, like an indescribable monstrous gear, suspended in the sky, motionless, revealing a dim brilliance, The color is as cold as metal, which makes people feel trembling when looking at it, as if the soul is touched, and the heart palpitations.

However, this wheel of fate may seem huge, but in terms of energy background, it cannot be compared with Ye Chen's ring of fate.

Because, the ring of destiny is a real existence, and it has already been created.

But this wheel of fortune is still in a fantasy state, and it has not been made into reality.

Moreover, on the wheel of fate, there are only the fate tracks of the Yin Corpse, Yinyan, and Yinxing clans, unlike Ye Chen's ring of fate, which encompasses all the heavens.

If the wheel of fate can be pushed smoothly, the fate of the three clans in the Shenyin Temple can be changed, get rid of evil spirits, and truly become human.

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

Just as Ye Chen was staring at the wheel of fortune, he heard intermittent calls.

I saw a slender and weak figure appearing under the wheel of fate. It was a very immature little girl who looked only seven or eight years old. Her eyes were as red as rubies, and her eyes were dazed and ignorant. There was a scar on her forehead. The talisman, who was stumbling over, with footsteps like a toddler, called out to the Yin Corpse Patriarch:

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

The Yin Corpse Patriarch smiled wryly, and said to Ye Chen, "That's my granddaughter, her name is Xiaomeng."

Ye Chen was stunned, but saw the little girl, dressed like a little zombie, her skin was too pale, and her running movements were quite stiff, but her appearance was very cute and tender, which aroused pity, and she ran against the wind and sand. At that time, the talisman on her forehead seemed to be blown away by the wind, so she had to hold it carefully.