I Am the Fated Villain - Chapter 1168.0

[1169 It is not without flaws, it exists to seal the source of the black disaster]

Jin Lao is not the existence of Xiyuan civilization, but a highly respected old man of Xudan civilization, who has lived for countless epochs and has a long and long life.

Saintess Xiyuan had seen him when she was very young.

And her master, and the old Jin are also old times, they have known each other for a long time.

That old man Jin had, for some reason, been severely injured by the Great Dao, and his strength was no longer at his peak.

However, he is also an ancient ancestral cultivator who has survived seven calamities, and his methods are unpredictable.

It is rude to say that such a real living fossil-level figure has gone through the sea of dust, the depletion of thunder and lightning, and the ruins of all ages. No matter what civilization exists, he will be respected.

Moreover, Jin Lao is a character who has truly experienced the black disaster and turmoil in the vast world, and has witnessed the dark and tragic scene at that time.

Therefore, in the face of Mr. Jin’s visit, Saintess Xiyuan had to show up.

It’s just that Chu Gucheng would follow Old Jin’s side, which made her a little unexpected-unexpected.

At the moment, she shook her head slightly, waved her hand, and a flawless veil appeared, covering the flawless fairy face.

Then the slender lotus feet took a step, and ripples swayed in the void, and the mirror of reincarnation disappeared – disappeared.

She fluttered in her snow clothes, and left the palace from this side of the palace.

The meaning of the existence of the Xiyuan Church is to a large extent, it exists to seal the source of the black disaster.

Although the master of the Holy Maiden of Xiyuan has long disappeared and disappeared, she has always been adhering to the master’s request and teaching, to clean up the remaining evil and clean up the world.

The source of the black disaster has been sealed, but the escaping black mist is still corroding all parts of the vast world.

Originally, Elder Jin warned her before, and Saintess Xiyuan wanted to go to the strange place where the source of the black disaster was sealed, worried that the seal would be loosened.

However, because of the matter of Xianchu Haotu and the unknown future predicted by the mirror of reincarnation, she had to focus on it.

So until now, I have never left Xiyuan Church, let alone go to that place to investigate.

If the seal is loosened and the Lord of the Source of Black Calamity is born again, I am afraid that no one will be able to check and balance, even if her master reappears, it will be useless.

Thinking of these things, Saintess Xiyuan couldn’t help showing a few traces of melancholy on her immortal face.

Now it can be described as an eventful time, not only sealing the source of the black disaster, but there may be problems.

Even on the side of Xiyuan Civilization, there is an unknown and terrifying enemy that is about to come.

Although she is in the mirror of reincarnation, she has been deduced for more than a hundred years.

It is equivalent to living by the unknown enemy for more than a hundred years, but until now, she is still pondering her temperament, and it is even more difficult to determine her strength.

“If Elder Jin didn’t come to disturb me, there should be new progress now. That great enemy named Gu is definitely not without flaws.

Saintess Xiyuan’s thoughts come back, but she would like to know what happened to Elder Jin looking for her. At

this

moment, outside the Xiyuan Sanctuary,

Chu Gucheng and an old man with a clear face in a golden robe are standing side by side, talking about something.

Under their feet is an endless sea of clouds, rolling and surging. One

after another can be seen faintly, one after another, the majestic and famous ancient mountains, majestic and beautiful, moving people’s hearts.

“Old Jin, you come in person, I think this time, the Holy Maiden of Xiyuan will not be seen behind closed doors again.

”

Chu Gucheng carried his hands on his back, dressed in a simple gray silk clothes, and did not have the temperament of a generation of monarchs, but looked like a mortal family owner.