Xue Huan consumed 800 merit points, and the Tongtian Monument emitted a milky white light. Immediately, it carried the entire space, including her in the space, through the space channel at a high speed.
Looking out from the broken illusion, she saw a colorful black outside, so bizarre that she couldn't stand it after looking at it for a while and felt dizzy.
Only about ten minutes had passed, and the slight bumpy feeling ended. Xue Huan's heart was lifted. Are we there yet?
After two years, she finally came back.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she came out of the space, a big hand stretched out from the void and grabbed her directly.
Xue Huan lost consciousness before she could struggle.
When she woke up again, she was in complete darkness. A voice came from above her head: "Yuan Xi, you really came. It seems that you really care about this woman."
Yuan Xi? Pei Ji is outside too? Who is speaking?
Xue Huan tried to speak, or spread her spiritual sense to contact Pei Ji, but the darkness seemed to have no end, and even her spiritual sense could not reach out.
Then, she heard Pei Ji's voice: "What do you want?"
"It's very simple. As long as you destroy your own divine veins, I will give you this woman. How about it?"
Xue Huan: “…”
What is a divine vein? Does Pei Ji have one? Is this woman referring to her?
Hearing this, she seemed to understand that the man who spoke first grabbed her just to threaten Pei Ji.
"Third brother, change someone else, don't force me to do anything to you."
Yuan Xi was willing to sacrifice even his life for Xue Huan, let alone his divine veins, but he knew very well that once he destroyed his divine veins, he would become a waste that anyone could trample on, and he would then be unable to protect Xue Huan.
Only by maintaining his strong strength can he make the people in front of him fear him and prevent them from harming Huanhuan.
"The reason I'm still standing here is because I don't want her to be affected in any way. If anything happens to her—"
In the Wuji Palace, Yuan Xi's gaze shot towards Yuan Ji, the Wuji Emperor, who was sitting at the head of the table. "I will let the entire Divine Realm be buried with her."
Yuan Ji was shocked because he could hear the seriousness in Yuan Xi's words. He really intended to do this. And it was obvious that Yuan Xi, who was the strongest among all his brothers and even the Father God was afraid of him, had the ability to do so.
It seems that he greatly underestimated the position of the woman named Xue Huan in his heart.
Yuan Xi's blatant display of her importance to him was actually a protective amulet for her, forcing anyone who dared to touch her to consider whether they could afford the consequences of the overthrow of the divine realm.
Yuan Ji suddenly laughed, "Haha, how about we make a bet?"
Yuan Xi: "What are you betting on?"
"Let's bet on whether I can make her fall in love with me. If I can make her fall in love with me, then you will automatically give up your right to inherit the throne of the Divine Emperor. Then I will return her to you. How about that?"
Xue Huan: This guy is probably mentally retarded! Why would you even gamble on something like this? You can predict the outcome with your toes, right?
However, Yuan Xi was not as optimistic as Xue Huan. He even panicked for a moment when he heard the bet. It was not because he had no confidence in Xue Huan, but because he knew too well how despicable Yuan Ji's methods were.
In order to achieve his goal, he can do anything!
Yuan Ji: "Why, you don't dare to gamble?"
Yuan Xi said slowly: "Okay."
*
Slave market.
A little girl about ten years old was pushed onto a simple and rough earthen platform.
The little girl was disheveled, with thin shackles on her hands. Her facial features were somewhat unclear, and her eyes hidden under her hair showed confusion and panic.
The man who pushed her onto the stage was a slave trader, over forty years old, with a goatee and a large mole on his chin. Coupled with his short stature, he looked rather wretched.
He brushed the girl's hair away from her face and shouted to the people gathered around the platform, "This is a top-quality slave girl. She's a beauty even at a young age, with a slender and flexible figure. Take her home and raise her for two years, and she'll blossom into a stunning beauty! Not three hundred taels, not two hundred taels, just ninety-nine taels, and you can take this little beauty home. What are you still hesitating about?"
The little girl with her hair lifted up revealed her delicate facial features, dark and bright eyes, a small face with a beautiful nose and lips. Although her face was covered with dirt here and there, it still couldn't hide her beauty.
It is indeed as the slave trader said, she is a beauty at such a young age.
In a few more years, she will definitely be even more stunning.
For a time, many people were tempted.
It was only ninety-nine taels of silver, but it was not a small amount, and very few people offered it.
The man who made the offer even bargained with the slave trader, "Forty-nine taels, if you sell it, I'll take it away."
Forty-nine taels is not bad, after all, he picked up this little girl on the roadside.
The slave trader hesitated for a moment, pretending to be embarrassed. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, forty-nine taels is a bargain for you!"
The man thought he had gotten a great deal, so he paid the money readily and left with the girl.
The man was nearly thirty years old and had a wife at home. His wife was a tigress and she controlled him very strictly. The forty-nine taels were his private savings that he had secretly saved.
Why did he dare to buy a little slave girl and take her home? He had already thought of an excuse and told his wife that the little slave girl was bought to serve her.
He would raise the little slave girl like this for a few years, and when she grew up, he would enjoy her secretly. He would not dare to complain to his wife.
The more the man thought about it, the better he thought this was a good idea, and his eyes would occasionally glance over the little slave girl.
The little slave girl, who was being led by him with a rope, looked around in confusion. Where was this? Who was she? Why couldn't she remember anything?
This little slave girl was none other than Xue Huan, who was randomly dropped by Yuan Ji in a world. Before dropping her down, Yuan Ji sealed all her memories and cultivation skills, and at the same time shrunk her body by several years, just to put her in a very difficult situation.
When she has gone through all kinds of hardships and tortures, and he appears to save her from the dire straits, wouldn't it be natural for her to fall in love with him then?
Yuan Ji had a wishful thinking.
That day, although Yuan Xi agreed to the bet, he set a time limit, which was no more than one year.
Yuanji felt that one year was too short, so he extended it to ten years.
Ten years was too long, how could Yuan Xi possibly agree to this? After a lot of arguing, the two finally decided on a five-year bet.
In fact, five years was just a blink of an eye for them as members of the God Clan, and it passed quickly.
But for mortals, it is not a short period of time.
When he got home, the man's plan did not work out, because his wife saw through his treacherous intentions at a glance, picked up a feather duster and beat him up, making him run away in fear.
After dealing with the man, the plump woman with triple chins put her hands on her hips and panted as she looked Xue Huan up and down. Her eyes were like a sieve.
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