Chapter 1469 Don't Tell 99

"Ling Han" quickly put away the jade pendant sideways, with an imposing manner, he raised his eyes to look at the altar in the sky, and said coldly: "Shards...shards...give...nine...nine..."

Di Shifang knew that what the other party said was the fragments he snatched from the ancient altar.

"You don't need to say it." Di Shifang said coldly, and finally endured the absurd thoughts in his heart, and did not try to snatch the jade pendant.

He was sure that Lu Jiuque's jade pendant and "Ling Han's" jade pendant were definitely not the same piece.

The difference between the two jade pendants is more than tens of thousands of years?

If he guessed correctly, the jade pendant in "Ling Han"'s hand was cast with an immortal array, otherwise it might have turned into a wisp of dust in the world long ago.

Rubbing the silver-white shards in his hand, Di Shifang suddenly felt a bone-eating pain. He forcibly suppressed the rust-like breath rising from his chest. Even though his heart was bitter, it didn't show on his face.

His strength has regressed too quickly. In order to seize this altar fragment, his mental strength has been greatly impacted. If it was him before, why should he be in such a mess?

Although he didn't know what the fragments of the altar in his hand were used for, it was precisely because of these fragments that the spirit-gathering stones that surrounded him appeared.

The person who set up a world-wide net is probably only for this altar, right?

The inheritance of Tianchen Temple to Yang Pei's generation can be regarded as a complete game over.

Yang Pei didn't know until his death that he had become a pawn in the hands of others. The blood and souls of tens of thousands of masters were not absorbed by the spirit gathering stone, but just "polluted" the spirit gathering stone.

Once the level of "pollution" is enough, the altar protecting the fragments will be broken, and the people behind the scenes will naturally get what they want.

But they were so naive, because no one expected that there was a guardian like "Ling Han" behind the altar, right?

At the last moment, Di Shifang recognized "Ling Han", and "Ling Han" saw Lu Jiuque, and by mistake, the fierce battle between the two was avoided.

"Ling Han" heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Di Shifang's words, as if he had completed some mission.

He looked at the silver light that was still shining above, and finally took a deep look at Lu Jiuque, let go of his reluctance and nostalgia, turned around resolutely, and walked stiffly step by step towards the center of the silver-white altar in the air.

"Don't tell... nine... nine..."

Although these words were spoken intermittently, Di Shifang still heard the other party's implication.

He didn't want Lu Jiuque to know his existence. Although it was only for a moment, "Ling Han" looked at Lu Jiuque with too firm, affectionate, and regretless eyes, which made Di Shifang very uncomfortable.

This is his little man, his Lu Jiuque, no matter what the future holds, even if he sacrifices his life, he will protect her, there is no need for him, an outsider, to pretend like this.

He wasn't going to listen to this "outsider" either, because he had made up his mind a long time ago, except for that matter, he didn't want to deceive Lu Jiuque.

Without getting an answer from Di Shifang, "Ling Han" turned around slowly, and said firmly, "Don't... say..."

At this time, Di Shifang was a little puzzled, but seeing that as "Ling Han" approached step by step, the space in the center of the altar began to become chaotic, and the turbulent flow in the center of the chaos, which was about to split the void, exuded a strange and indiscernible feeling. breath...