Job Transfer For All: I Can Wholesale Hidden Jobs

Chapter 335

"Since I said it first, then you should ask first!"

The figure on the throne of God, at this moment, gave up a little and spoke to Ye Yunchen.

Ye Yunchen's figure returned to normal, and at this moment, he had returned to Chi Xinyan's side.

Chi Xinyan immediately walked up with a look of joy.

The two ghosts on the opposite side, even she, felt a little pressure.

Although this is certainly nothing to Ye Yunchen, Chi Xinyan is still a little worried.

"The place of the dead, the ghost city of the sun, what is the relationship between the two?"

As soon as Ye Yunchen opened his mouth, he asked directly.

This is what he learned outside.

Generally, the place where professionals who boarded the Ten Thousand Worlds Battlefield entered was the so-called Ghost City of Wandering Sun.

What about this place of death?

"Wangri Ghost City is a city that I manifest outside. Of course, it is for you!"

"The place of my death is the entire area that my divine kingdom world manifests."

"However, this area is the core of my kingdom of God. Before I fell, I used the power of my soul to leave the last bit of area."

The figure of Shenzuoshan spoke without the slightest hesitation, and the information revealed in his tone was very huge.

"I'm done answering, I don't know if you are satisfied!"

The words from the corpse on the throne were a little agitated at the moment.

Ever since seeing the Nangong Lihuo used by Ye Yunchen, the fluctuation of his spiritual sense is no longer a pool of stagnant water, but has obvious fluctuations.

The words at this moment are even more faintly recalled.

"Okay, can you ask me too?"

Ye Yunchen also spoke softly at this moment.

From the words revealed just now by the divine mind of the divine body.

He already understood what this so-called place of death was like.

There is a high probability that it is the corpse on the throne of God. The remnants of the kingdom of God after the defeat turned into this place of death.

Due to the god's divine sense, soul and other cultivation bases may be particularly powerful, this is why this area can maintain its current existence.

However, after entering the battlefield of the myriad worlds, the remaining divine thoughts in the body can no longer shake the existence of the battlefield of the myriad worlds.

So, what is the desire of this body?

"Your power, the power of flame, is from Nanming Lihuo, where did you inherit it from?"

The voice of Divine Sense was uneasy and uneasy, but it came slowly and firmly.

In the tone, there are some strong expectations.

Ye Yunchen listened to Shen Nian's question, but did not answer.

Around him, there are blue-purple Nanmingli fire, white Nirvana fire, and red Suzaku flame.

Converged into a fire bird wearing a holy crown, nine tail feathers, with a divine light, and a completely fiery red body, the three-color fire was reflected against Suzaku.

The moment he looked at this figure.

The divine sense of the divine body fluctuated extremely violently, and a figure in a black robe emerged directly.

Ling Kong knelt down towards the shadow of Suzaku behind Ye Yunchen.

"Meet the Holy One!"

"Meet the young master!"

Facing the shadow of Suzaku, the figure in black robe lowered his head reverently, and the figure in black robe slowly got up and spoke to Ye Yunchen again.

Hearing the voice of the black-robed figure, Ye Yunchen was a little surprised for a moment.

Is there any other relationship between this figure in black robe and the figure of Suzaku?

"Young master, under the banner of Mie Hun Immortal Venerable, the Thirty-Nine Immortal Regiment, the Mogu Galaxy Boundary Sea, and the town's immortal generals, don't die! Meet the young master!"

The figure in the black robe reported his name, and spoke excitedly with an excited tone.

That was a change in tone that everyone could clearly detect.

The body on the throne, the body that was originally sluggish, and everywhere in the armor at this moment, there is a faint blue light flickering.

This is?

"Don't get excited, don't get excited!"

Looking at the figure in the black robe, it is divine thoughts, souls, which are constantly responding.

At this moment, it is obvious that such an action will consume a lot of money for this Mo Shengjian.

"How is this going!"

Ye Yunchen's eyes fell on the black-robed figure in front of him, and he spoke softly at this moment.

He felt completely strange about Mo Shengmi's attitude that changed so quickly.

Holy envoy of Suzaku?

Does this career mean something more?

"The young master is the inheritor of Zhu Wu Shengzun, right?"

Mo Shengmie raised his head, and on the black robe was a middle-aged man with a majestic expression, which was fully revealed at this moment.

"Senior Suzaku is a senior who is familiar with Nengxiao in Miehun Immortal Realm. Senior Suzaku, one of the four spirits who suppress the world, is the inheritor of his profession, or a professional he recognizes."

"This is the young master we all honor in Miehun Immortal Realm!"

Ye Yunchen froze for a moment.

Extinguishing Soul Immortal Realm?

Is this the name of the fairyland where Mo Shengmi lived before?

"Then why are you here?"

Ye Yunchen spoke softly and looked at Mo Shengmie. If he was a person from the Immortal Realm, Mo Shengmie's current appearance clearly showed that he was killed in battle and then managed to escape.

"Young master, don't worry, I will tell you all the information in detail!"

Mo Shengmi spoke softly, his tone full of sincerity.

However, as soon as the words fell, the eyes did fall on the white giant mastiff and the purple devil hell dragon in an instant.

Before they could react, in an instant, a wave of soul power directly landed on them.

"You, the place of death, make a move, ten moves!"

"You, the place of death, make a move, a hundred moves!"

"The water corresponding to the rebirth has fallen in front of you, take it and leave!"

Mo Shengmi spoke softly.

An unknowing force of the soul, from Mo Shengmi's body, fell directly on the white giant mastiff and the purple devil hell dragon.

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the white giant mastiff and the purple devil's hell dragon instantly became slightly confused.

Obviously, though, not all is well.

Looking at Mo Shengmi's slightly stunned expression.

Mo Shengmie's body suddenly flickered for a moment, and the faint blue light converged towards his palm, which was immediately slapped down by him.

The eyes of the white giant mastiff and the purple devil hell dragon were completely dizzy and confused.

The two bodies lay powerlessly on the ground, and then they turned into streamers and disappeared into the temple.

"Young master, and this girl, please sit down, let's talk slowly!"

Mo Shengmi spoke softly, and two divine seats directly appeared in the hall.

The two ghost figures standing behind him had disappeared without a sound.

"Yunchen?"

At this moment, Chi Xinyan turned back from the surprise just now.

He still didn't know that Ye Yunchen had such terrifying power of fire.

The three flames that surged around Ye Yunchen's body just now made her a little thirsty.

"It's okay, let's do it first, let's talk slowly!"

"Others, I will tell you later!"

Ye Yunchen looked at Chi Xinyan looking at him, and smiled slightly.

If it weren't for the profession of Zhu Wusheng envoy, plus the power of chaos.

The three flames he used just now are all absolutely taboo fires.

The shadow of Mo Shengmi's soul disappeared, and the original corpse on the throne.

The already curled up and withered corpse began to swell unknowingly. In the blink of an eye, the body sat upright and turned into the appearance of Mo Shengmi's soul.