"No obstacle..." Chen Qiye saw a white hand appearing in front of him, as if he was about to pull him up.

He answered subconsciously, then grabbed the white hand like a conditioned reflex and stood up with his force.

Before he could stand up straight, Chen Qiye realized that something seemed wrong now.

There are other living people in this sacred space besides yourself?

How is that possible! Chen Qiye swallowed his saliva deeply, then looked up at him.

Following the arm that held her, she looked up and saw a gentle woman in a sky-green robe looking at herself with a smile, and her watery eyes were looking at her with a smile.

Well……

Chen Qiye blinked his eyes. The current situation made him feel a little confused. What was going on?

"Is it you..." Chen Qiye asked subconsciously with a stuttering mouth.

"Qin Zhen." The woman standing in front of Shen Qiye replied with a chuckling, she pulled up the hair in her ear and saluted Chen Qiye slowly.

"You are the last destined son? How many methods have you prepared?"

Qin Zhen looked at Chen Qiye with a smile, waiting for him to come back from his shock.

"Ah..." Chen Qiye was a little confused because he was attacked by the voice before and his thoughts were quite messy. Now he met this person again, so his thoughts didn't react for a while.

"Qin Zhen..." Chen Qiye murmured and repeated her name, and she nodded with the flow and stared at him with a smile.

After searching for this name in my mind, Chen Qiye was sure that he had never heard of her. Was he someone who was not famous?

But she can enter the holy space of the Zhatian Sect again... This shows that her identity and strength are absolutely not weak, so there is only one possibility.

Chen Qiye took a deep breath because he was ignorant and did not know her.

"Just just now, my means to get rid of the Zhatian Sect seemed to have hurt you too. Do you need me to help you see?" Qin Zhen looked at Chen Qiye with concern.

"No, no, no..." Chen Qiye waved his hand quickly and subconsciously took a step back half a step.

Unexpectedly, his subconscious action made Qin Zhen closer to him.

Chen Qiye's face turned a little red. There was a nice fragrance on Qin Zhen's body, which seemed to be a kind of flower fragrance, but he had never smelled it before.

And...it is probably an ancient plant or spice.

Chen Qiye kept thinking about other things to divert his attention.

For some reason, when Qin Zhen approached him, he actually felt a little nervous.

He is not a pure and virgin, so he shouldn't blush when facing such things. After all, he is an experienced driver who can drive seriously. How could he have such a reaction?

After realizing that there might be something wrong with him, Chen Qiye was instantly energetic. This matter was quite large, which made his mind, which was still a little confused, so he was instantly awake.

"Ahem... I wonder why the girl is in such a place?" Chen Qiye stared at Qin Zhen. Her face was a little fat, her facial features were very well-proportioned, and she was in the right position. Although it was not extremely stunning at first glance, it was enough to make people remember it.

"Just call me the formation." Qin Zhen said with a smile on his back with his hands behind him.

"This is the holy space of the Zhetian Sect. Only the next generation of holy masters holding the Zhetian Sect's resentful soul banner... and the killing god who kills trillions of lives."

"But you have almost no resentment on your body, which means that you have killed very few animals, so you must be the inheritor of the God of Killing."

"So you can only be the destined son of this generation." Qin Zhen stared at Chen Qiye with a smile.

Chen Qiye's expression was quite indifferent. No matter what Qin Zhen said, he could ensure that his face was the same as before. This was his ability to exercise since he was born.

"Why are you sure I am the destined son of this generation?" Chen Qiye asked with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that I am the saint of the Cangtian Sect who killed the destined son and seized his luck?"

"That's impossible." Qin Zhen couldn't help laughing, "The destined son is not so easy to kill, and it is almost impossible to seize luck."

"Besides, if you are really a saint of the Cangtian Sect, then you will not react at all when you hear my name." Qin Zhen suddenly smiled mysteriously.

Chen Qiye was stunned and understood in an instant. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Okay, although I don't think I am the destined son of this generation, if you want to say anything to me, I can listen to it as a fun."

Qin Zhen corrected his face, and she looked at Chen Qiye seriously: "How much do you know about your enemies?"

"A terrorist force that has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, even if civilization has been cut off for dozens or hundreds of generations, they still exist. From another perspective, they are like the touchstone of civilization. Only by destroying their civilization can they be qualified to survive."

"In addition, the Zhatian Sect has a very strict class distinction. Among their forces, even the top true king of Cangqiu, no, even a demigod, as long as the position does not reach the corresponding height, they are all low-level disciples and have no rights."

Chen Qiye said seriously, "Also, they are very bloodthirsty, often magnifying a problem infinitely and then killing the person responsible."

"A complete reign of terror, absolute supremacy."

"Oh... I can think of these questions that indicate that you have thought about whether the Zhatian Sect should exist, so what is your answer?" Qin Zhen stared at Chen Qiye steadily.

Hearing this question, Chen Qiye's expression hesitated for a moment. He had seen many people, selfish, selfless, greedy for life and death, and generously went to justice.

It can be said that there is no one in the world who is exactly the same as you, but there are people who are completely the same as you. They oppose everything you agree with, and they think that good things are bad.
Chapter completed!