Shenxia Peak, one of the peaks.
There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine divine peaks. Basically, only the upper echelons of the Temple of Light can live and practice, and at least true disciples are eligible to join them.
After landing here, Ye Han began to sense everything in the surrounding world, time and space.
There are also various extremely special and powerful earth veins below the Shenxia Peak. The energy of the earth veins emerges, and combined with the power of the sky and the earth, the fairy energy, divine energy, and other precious atmospheres in this place become... Incredibly strong.
However, although this Shenxia Peak is the place where the saint lives, it is still a little inferior to his Tongtian Shenfeng.
"You still won't let me go?"
Meng Yiyi spoke, interrupting Ye Han's thoughts.
Ye Han opened his eyes and looked at Meng Yiyi in his arms. He couldn't help but hum and used force with his five fingers again.
Meng Yiyi's body trembled, her limbs seemed to become limp and weak in an instant, and her whole body was on the verge of collapse.
At this moment, Ye Han suddenly let go of his arm.
Meng Yiyi's body suddenly collapsed and almost fell to the ground.
Half-crouching, it was so dangerous that he hugged Ye Han's waist tightly at the last moment.
But Meng Yiyi, who recovered from the panic, opened her eyes wide in an instant, looking at the tent set up in front of her, her cheeks became even hotter.
"Why, the Saint has such a hobby, is she so proactive?"
Ye Han said jokingly: "Although there is no one here, it is still broad daylight. I, Ye Han, am not so impatient yet. Saint, please take me to the boudoir."
"you shut up!"
Only then did Meng Yiyi stand up and hurriedly took a few steps back, keeping a certain distance from Ye Han.
As the immortal energy circulates, the blush on his face disappears, and his expression quickly returns to normal.
She stared at Ye Han: "What kind of existence are you? Your realm is only the Immortal Lord's Seventy-Six Tribulations, but you are not affected by my dream body."
In the immortal coffin.
Xu Chen's voice suddenly sounded: "The dream body is actually a dream body. Ye Han, your luck is incredible."
"Um?"
Ye Han's will was transmitted into the immortal coffin: "What do you mean? The dream body is very special?"
"Of course it's special. This is a physique that is extremely rare in the world of gods. A woman with a dream body is a real peerless talent. And if she can combine yin and yang with a man, then that man will definitely be able to produce huge benefits. .”
Xu Chen said.
"What's the benefit?"
Ye Han couldn't help but speak.
"I don't know either. I only know that in the God Realm, the Mother of Dreams in the God Realm once walked with a man for many years. With the help of the Mother of Dreams, that man who was inconspicuous in the God Realm... , it took eight hundred years to transform from the weakest true god to the realm of god..."
Xu Chen spoke in shock.
"What does that have to do with me? Stop talking about these useless nonsense in the future."
Ye Han couldn't help but cursed angrily, and then withdrew his will.
The top of Shenxia Peak.
"You don't need to know what kind of existence I am. Saint, you should just tell me. What do you want from me?"
Ye Han looked at the other party calmly.
"Ye Han, did you kill Wang Pao?"
Meng Yiyi said.
"Not bad, what's wrong?"
Ye Han shrugged: "Does the saint want to avenge the king's robe? Are you asking me?"
Meng Yiyi shook her head hurriedly, and then said: "Then, everything left behind by the king's robe should be in your hands, right?"
"Huh? You mean his Order of Light?"
In Ye Han's hand, the order of light left by the king's robe immediately appeared.
Playing with the token, Ye Han casually threw it to Meng Yiyi.
Meng Yiyi directly handed the token back and stared at Ye Han's face closely: "I'm talking about the space ring left by the king's robe!"
"Space ring? I threw it away."
Ye Han said.
"What?"
Meng Yiyi's expression changed: "You actually threw away the space ring. You are lying to me, right?"
"I didn't lie to you, I did throw it away."
Ye Han spread his hands.
"Where was it thrown?"
Meng Yiyi asked hurriedly.
"Saint, please tell me, what do you want that space ring for? If you really need it and are willing to spend your contribution points to buy it, I can give it to you."
Ye Han asked back.
"Are you really willing to sell?"
Meng Yiyi breathed heavily.
"Nonsense, you bid!"
Ye Han responded simply.
"One hundred thousand contribution points!"
Meng Yiyi said.
"Not for sale!"
Ye Han responded directly.
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
Meng Yiyi gritted her teeth again.
"Is the saint sending beggars away?"
Ye Han glanced at the other party.
"You...then how many contribution points do you want?"
Meng Yiyi bit her seductive lower lip.
"one million!"
Ye Han raised a finger: "No more talk!"
"You might as well go and grab it!"
Meng Yiyi hurriedly cursed.
"Rob?"
Ye Han's eyes suddenly lit up, and rays of divine light flickered and changed, as if he suddenly had many ideas.
"Robbing? Yes, you can still grab it. You can obviously grab it, but I still want to do tasks to earn contribution points. I am so honest."
Ye Han muttered.
Contribution points are what Ye Han lacks most right now.
He does not lack divine liquid or other resources, but he only lacks contribution points and skills.
But the truly peerless skills in the universe sea are almost impossible to obtain, and they are all secrets that are not passed down by the major forces.
There is a chance to get it in the Temple of Light. The premise is to use a lot of contribution points to buy it. Ye Han still doesn't know how many contribution points are needed for an infinite skill, but he knows that the more contribution points this thing has, the more it will cost. The more the merrier.
"what are you talking about?"
Meng Yiyi stamped her feet, looked at Ye Han who ignored her, and said again: "One million, I agree."
"oh?"
Ye Han came back to his senses and looked at Meng Yiyi: "If you agree, then transfer your contribution points to me!"
"Where's the ring?"
Meng Yiyi looked expectantly.
Ye Han did not respond, but closed his eyes slightly.
An extremely powerful thought burst out, connecting the world, time and space, transmitting infinitely, and extending infinitely.
In just ten breaths, Ye Han's telepathy had already appeared above the land where he had thrown away the ring.
The thumb-sized ring was inconspicuous. It was thrown on the ground and was no different from the stones on the roadside. Ye Han locked it with his mind and took it back in the blink of an eye.
On Shenxia Peak, Ye Han moved his arm, and the space ring fell from the sky.
"This is the ring."
Ye Han opened his palms, then looked at Meng Yiyi and said, "Okay, you can transfer some of your contribution points to me, and this ring will be yours."
"Are you sure? You didn't pick up this ring?"
Meng Yiyi looked suspicious.
"Nonsense, I thought it was useless, so I just threw it away. Now I can exchange it for one million contribution points, so of course I picked it up again. If I want to lie to you, can I just take out a ring and cheat?"
Ye Han became impatient: "Do you want to buy it or not?"
One million contribution points made Ye Han look impatient at the moment, like a charlatan who was anxious to sell fake goods and then turned around and ran away.
