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The screams became clearer and clearer, cracks appeared in the dark surroundings, and white dazzling light shone in from the cracks, like a mirror about to shatter.

With the last sword, white light instantly filled the entire space, stabbing the person unable to open his eyes. Everything around him began to shatter piece by piece. In addition to screams, there was also the crisp sound of broken glass.

I landed on the ground and opened my eyes again to look around. I saw a dark basement with dim lights. The moldy walls were covered with unknown formations. The small room was covered with flowers, seeds, and various instruments. It was full, and the mirror was in pieces on the ground.

"It looks like it's a mirror ghost." After Bo Yesheng finished speaking, he stepped on the mirror and took the initiative to investigate the room. He first put everything that could be found in the Qiankun bag, and then started to rummage through the miscellaneous items.

"The people here should have run away a long time ago." Bo Yesheng kicked open the piled flowers, and suddenly his feet touched something real. His expression changed, and he quickly opened up the entire flower queue.

A slovenly man with a beard almost covering his entire face appeared in Bo Yesheng's sight. The man looked at him in horror, grabbed the flowers around him and threw them at him. Bo Yesheng scolded him and immediately The talisman controlled him.

Song Yi noticed the movement, rushed over, and used her spiritual power to detect it a little: "He has no spiritual power!"

As soon as this conclusion came out, the man seemed to have been stabbed in the foot, and his struggle became more and more crazy. Song Yi simply used the mantra on him.

Seeing that the person in front of him had been tricked, Song Yi continued to ask: "Who developed and manufactured the improvements in flowers and aromatherapy?"

"it's me."

This answer surprised Song Yi. She didn't expect that such a powerful thing could be researched by a person with no spiritual power. He must have a super talent in this area, but unfortunately, he went astray.

Bo Yesheng asked: "Why do you have no spiritual power?"

"I killed someone when I was still in the sect. The master disabled my spiritual power and kicked me out." At this point, even though he was controlled by the mantra, there was still hatred in his eyes.

While flipping through the pages, Bo Yesheng asked him, "Have you recorded the process of developing flowers and aromatherapy?"

"It's recorded in the notebook."

Song Yi quickly asked: "Where is the notebook?"

"It's in the secret compartment of the cabinet on the left."

The two of them immediately came to the cabinet. Song Yi simply destroyed the cabinet. Sure enough, he saw a thumb-thick notebook. He held it in his hand and opened two pages. It really recorded the entire research process!

Before he could be happy, a huge air pressure suddenly descended on the basement. Even Song Yi was staggered by the air pressure. The next second he recovered and took out the copper coin sword and looked over suddenly.

It’s Nanguan! He finally appeared, but at this point, there was nothing Song Yi didn't understand now. He came here just for this note!

"Haha, my good apprentice is so lucky to find such a powerful person to improve the formula I gave her." Nan Guan's eyes hidden under the mask did not conceal his ears as he looked at the notes in Song Yi's hand.

Nan Guan stretched out his hand: "Give me the note now, and I will give you his antidote and the materials needed to repair his body."

At this time, the man who was bound by the mantra suddenly broke free from the control of the mantra and loudly said to Song Yi: "You can't give it to him! He wants to use this to destroy me..."

Before he finished speaking, half of his head flew out, but the instigator shook the bloody folding fan and said with a smile: "Dealed with an uncultured person who interrupted casually."

Song Yi glanced at the miserable condition of the man and thought about what he just said, "Destroy me", what was behind it? She looked sideways at Bo Yesheng and clenched the notebook in her hands. "You are also from the world of immortality?" Song Yi thought and asked him: "By what means did you come from the world of immortality to this world?"

"Is this issue also included in our deal?" Nan Guan's voice was still smiling, but his aura was stronger.

Song Yi still straightened her back, and without showing any signs of weakness, she simply released 70% of her cultivation level and suppressed her aura: "Of course."

Nan Guan shrugged helplessly: "Okay, the method I use is of course a sacrifice."

Almost instantly, Song Yi came back to her senses and asked, "You sacrificed a human life to connect the two worlds!"

"That's right." Nan Guan smiled: "Don't look at me with such bitter and hateful eyes. They all voluntarily sacrificed their lives and souls."

"I'm afraid you used some means to confuse them, right? Let me think about it." Song Yi saw the flowers piled up: "You used these flowers to confuse them, right?"

"Of course not. My child, you underestimate faith." Nan Guan opened his arms like an actor taking a final call in a stage play: "They took the initiative to sacrifice their lives for me for the sake of faith and a new world!"

There seems to be some incredible information in these words.

Bo Yesheng grasped the key point almost immediately: "A brand new world? What do you mean, what are you going to do!"

Different from when he was talking to Song Yi, Nan Guan looked at him with contempt in his eyes, and his tone was arrogant: "You have no place to speak here."

Bo Yesheng looked at him intently. Nan Guan snorted disapprovingly, and then looked at Song Yi: "You are very capable, why not join us. When we succeed, the three thousand worlds will be in our hands."

It was strange that when Nan Guan said this, the hairs all over Song Yi stood up, and she felt like she was being watched. There was an ethereal and mysterious voice in her head saying, "Don't agree to him."

At this moment, Song Yi probably understood why she returned to this world. After a long time, it turned out that she was called back to save the world.

Song Yi smiled and looked at Nan Guan firmly: "Stop dreaming about spring and autumn. It's better to think about reality during this time."

The moment she said these words, that feeling immediately disappeared without a trace.

Nan Guan shook his head sadly: "What a pity. It seems that all we have left is the transaction. Now let's complete this transaction."

As he spoke, a pill appeared out of thin air in Nan Guan's hand, as well as two other materials needed to repair the Tao body.

Song Yi looked at the notes in her hand. Bo Yesheng took her hand and said softly, "No need to give it to him."

Song Yi patted his hand gently, and then simply threw the notebook to him. Nan Guan was a little surprised, but quickly handed the thing over with a smile.

Nan Guan held the notebook and smiled: "I originally thought that his life would not threaten you, but now it seems that I miscalculated his value in your heart."

As he said that, he shook his head with some pity: "What's the good thing about being emotional? It will only make you weak and vulnerable. I was still afraid of you before, but now I have found your love." Weakness, then you will not pose a threat in my heart."