[Ye Fan: Brother Long, please tell me in detail! What will my future be like? ]
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the group held their breath.
Xiao Yan's curiosity was aroused to the extreme.
Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue also temporarily put aside their pride and wanted to see what kind of magical powers this mysterious group leader had.
Only Han Li remained staring at the screen in an unshakable posture, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.
But his flashing mind was more focused than anyone else's.
Long Xinghan adjusted his posture comfortably, leaning more comfortably on the throne of the Divine Seal of Eternity and Creation.
The throne seemed to sense its master's intention.
The colorful halo flowed more and more softly, and strands of creative power flowed into his body, making the smile on his lips even more relaxed.
[Long Xinghan: Since Brother Ye wants to know, I will tell you a thing or two. Brother Ye's wonderful fate began at a class reunion, and then, on the top of Mount Tai, nine dragons pulled the coffin, crossed the starry sky, and landed in Beidou...]
Long Xinghan spoke slowly and in a calm tone as he narrated the earth-shattering beginning.
Nine dragons pulling the coffin!
As soon as these four words came out, Ye Fan's avatar suddenly flashed in the chat group, causing a huge wave.
This matter is his secret.
Apart from the classmates who came here with him, even the major forces in the Eastern Wilderness knew little about it.
This Long Xinghan...how could he know?
[Xiao Yan: Holy crap! Nine dragons pulling a coffin? Brother Ye, your way of appearing is too cool! Much better than mine!]
[Han Li: ...]
[Bibi Dong: Is it true?]
Bibi Dong's voice was solemn. If this was true, then the credibility of this group leader would have to be re-evaluated.
[Ye Fan: ...Brother Long, please continue.]
Ye Fan's voice was a little dry. He suppressed the shock in his heart and wanted to hear what else Long Xinghan had to say.
[Long Xinghan: After arriving in Beidou, Brother Ye possessed an ancient holy body, but due to the limitations of heaven and earth, it was difficult for him to practice. Later, he entered Taixuan and learned the Taoist scriptures. Because he was carrying a treasure, he was hunted down by major holy places. It can be said that he was the enemy of the whole world...]
With every word Long Xinghan spoke, Ye Fan's heart sank.
All hits!
Exactly!
This is no longer a guess, but a fact that only eyewitnesses can tell.
At this moment, he was being hunted down by the Ji family, Yaoguang Holy Land and other forces, hiding from place to place in a miserable state.
Long Xinghan's words accurately hit the nail on the head for his most embarrassing predicament at the moment.
[Long Xinghan: But Brother Ye has great fortune and can always turn danger into safety. For example...]
Before he could finish his words, Ye Fan exploded.
[Ye Fan: Stop! Brother Long! I believe it! Is it not enough that I believe it? ]
Ye Fan's voice contained a hint of madness and pleading.
If he continues talking, his dark history will be exposed.
Seeing Ye Fan stop him, Long Xinghan smiled slightly.
Got it.
With Ye Fan's "ironclad evidence", his prestige as the group leader was initially established.
[Xiao Yan: Ahem, no more trouble. Brother Long, what about my story? You also know about it? Let me tell you one thing, how did the three-year agreement between me and Nalan Yanran turn out?]
Xiao Yan's tone also became serious.
This not only concerns his personal honor and disgrace, but also the dignity of his father and the entire Xiao family.
[Long Xinghan: Brother Xiao, rest assured. You will win the three-year agreement. And you will win honorably and shock the whole audience.][From that moment on, you will truly begin to write your own legend! ]
[Xiao Yan: Okay! With Brother Long's words, I feel relieved! Thank you!]
Xiao Yan's voice was filled with irrepressible joy and confidence, as if he had already seen the scene of himself holding the Xuan Zhong ruler and standing on the top of the Yun Lan Sect.
At this moment, a cold and arrogant voice sounded, with a scrutinizing tone.
[Bibi Dong: Humph, you are just being mysterious. Then, tell me, what will be the fate of this Pope? ]
The Pope of Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong!
As soon as she opened her mouth, the atmosphere in the group instantly became solemn again.
Qian Renxue's profile picture also lit up, and it was obvious that she was paying close attention.
The smile on Long Xinghan's face slowly faded. He sighed softly and sent out a long thought in the chat group.
[Long Xinghan: Your Holiness, your fate... is a complete tragedy.]
[Bibi Dong: What did you say? ! ]
The voice suddenly rose in pitch, full of danger.
Long Xinghan ignored her threats and continued narrating in a tone that was so bland as to be almost cruel.
[Long Xinghan: You have lived your whole life in hatred and obsession. To avenge your teacher, Qian Renxue's father, Qian Xunji.]
[You accepted the inheritance of the Rakshasa God and embarked on a path full of evil and killing. ]
As soon as the three words "Qianxunji" came out, the avatars of Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue flashed violently at the same time.
[Long Xinghan: You hate him because he destroyed your innocence and ruined your love with Yu Xiaogang. So you killed him in the most cruel way.]
[But you can't get rid of his shadow. This contradiction makes you twisted and makes you vent all your anger to the whole world.]
[Long Xinghan: Your love for Yu Xiaogang is no longer love, but an obsession that you cannot obtain.]
[The funny thing is, he has already lost you in his heart. He is taking the funds of your Spirit Hall and researching how to deal with your Spirit Hall.]
[In the end, I will stand against you and push you into the abyss with my own hands. ]
[Long Xinghan: And your ending was that you died in the battle between the two gods in order to protect the daughter you had never even looked at.]
[Lifelong planning, all in vain. ]
These words, like a poisoned knife, accurately pierced into the softest and most painful part of Bibi Dong's heart.
Rakshasa God's test! Qianxunji's atrocities! His obsession with Yu Xiaogang!
These are the secrets she hides deep in her heart, taboos that she dare not touch even in her dreams.
Now, it has been revealed so nakedly by a stranger who has never met it and exposed to everyone.
After a brief moment of dead silence, there was thunderous rage.
[Bibi Dong: How dare you, a demon like you, talk nonsense and stir up trouble here! This is complete nonsense!]
Bibi Dong's voice seemed to be able to penetrate the world, carrying with it endless murderous intent and coldness.
[Bibi Dong: I am the Pope of the Spirit Hall, the future God! My fate is in my own hands, how can I allow someone like you to judge me! ]
[Everything you said was just a trick to attack my mind, just to disturb my mind.]
She tried her best to deny it, but her voice couldn't help but tremble.
[Bibi Dong: Everyone listen, especially you, Xue'er! This person has extremely sinister intentions, don't believe his lies! He is trying to sow discord between us!]
However, it would have been better if she hadn't mentioned "Cher".
This mention was like lighting another powder keg.
Qian Renxue, who had been silent all this time, finally exploded.
Her voice was sharp and trembling, filled with years of suppressed pain and doubt.
[Qian Renxue: Provoking? I just want to ask you, is what he said about my father true