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ROTIV Chapter 577

“Wait, are you sure?” Nanchan Shangren turned his head to look at Luo Chen sitting beside him, then looked at the waitress at the door. This statement, let alone Nanchan Shangren, even Luo Chen was slightly stunned. It was just that the light in the private room was very dim. Even Nanchan Shangren sitting next to Luo Chen could not see Luo Chen’s expression clearly.

 

“I am absolutely certain.” The waitress spoke excitedly. Her name was Zi Yuan. She was Luo Wuji’s number one fan. Previously, regarding many online posts attacking Luo Wuji, she would almost argue with the other party. Anyone who dared speak ill of Luo Wuji, she would retort.

 

However, she was not truly a waitress here. Rather, three days ago she and her good sister deliberately came here. Because they had heard the news that Luo Wuji would come today. In order to see Luo Wuji, they had found a way to stay here as waitresses. Of course, this was also thanks to her good sister having connections. Otherwise, they truly could not have entered this bar. Nanchan Shangren turned his head to look at Luo Chen. After confirming that the person sitting beside him was indeed Luo Chen, he slowly opened his mouth and casually asked a question. “What does that Luo Wuji look like?”

 

“Of course he is boundlessly domineering, devastatingly handsome.” “Just now he was here giving that speech of his, even if I make enemies of the whole world, so what?” “What does he, Luo Wuji, have to fear?” Zi Yuan imitated him perfectly, even copying his tone. “Simply too handsome.” “Zi Yuan, what are you doing? Hurry up with the drinks. When tonight ends, we are leaving.” Suddenly a female voice from outside called Zi Yuan. “I will not say more. Pity we are not allowed to take photos, otherwise I could let you gaze upon the number one person of China.” Zi Yuan said with a grin, then turned and left.

 

But in the dim light, Luo Chen’s mind suddenly roared with a thunderous boom. Zi Yuan. Immediately Luo Chen raised his head. Zi Yuan passed through the light at the doorway. That trace of light casually shone on Zi Yuan’s profile, causing Luo Chen’s entire person to suddenly freeze. Although Zi Yuan’s appearance was absolutely at the super beauty level, she could even rival Dragon Capital’s number one beauty Li Meizi. But this was absolutely not the reason Luo Chen froze. Memories like tidal waves instantly surged forth. Nanling Shangxian, Zi Yuan. Unfallen Heavenly Immortal, Xi Ziyuan.

 

In the previous life, the Immortal Realm. Luo Chen because he had destroyed the Myriad Dragon Nest, was hunted down, heavily wounded, and mistakenly entered the forbidden land End of the World Sea Pavilion. “You also come from Earth?” “What a coincidence, I come from Earth.” “This is a leaf of the Undying Sacred Medicine. I stole it. For you.” “Remember, if anyone bullies you in the future, you report my name. Nanling Shangxian will have your back from now on.” The scene shifted. At the peak of the Eternal Heavenly Court, Nanling Shangxian in a suit of green clothes, holding the Temporal Immortal Sword, ascended towards the heavens. “If I win, for the rest of my life I will accompany you to command the rivers and mountains, overlooking heaven and earth.” “If I lose, within the End of the World Sea Pavilion there is a green stone. Come see me once every hundred years. I will rest there.” “And one last sentence, Luo Chen. If I pass this tribulation, you and I will either be dao companions or brothers. You choose.” Nanling Shangxian Zi Yuan smiled and turned her head. Luo Chen watched that figure in green clothes, that Nanling Shangxian who never smiled, that Unfallen Heavenly Immortal who in a rage shook to death tens of thousands of Earth Immortals, her green clothes fluttering, her bearing surpassing the world, step by step treading towards the heavens, turning to flying ash amidst billions of mysterious thunder. She ultimately did not succeed in transcending the tribulation. She ultimately did not let Luo Chen make the choice. That was a regret. At that time, Luo Chen was not yet the Supreme of the Immortal Realm. Luo Chen could not yet help her block the thousand year mysterious tribulation. Luo Chen could only help her block those enemies who fearlessly obstructed her tribulation. That battle, blood dyed half the sky. That battle, Luo Chen killed until frenzied. Pity, that Nanling Shangxian ultimately fell. By the time Luo Chen came back to his senses, Zi Yuan at the doorway had long since disappeared.

 

“Go check where she lives.” In Luo Chen’s voice, a trace of panic and excitement rarely appeared. Even his voice carried a hint of hoarseness. An old friend from the Immortal Realm has appeared. If there is enmity, he will avenge it. But if there is kindness, he will also repay it. Nanchan Shangren also noticed Luo Chen was somewhat off, so he immediately got up and walked out. Luo Chen sighed. In this life, he had already influenced many things. At least in the previous life, Earth would absolutely not have Luo Wuji at this time. Luo Chen did not know what changes would occur from him disturbing the causality great dao of the previous life like this. But since this life had already changed many things, then in this life he would thoroughly make up for all regrets of the previous life. In this life, this good friend of his, absolutely must not fall again. Very quickly Nanchan Shangren returned. “Master, her name is Xi Ziyuan. She lives in Nanling City.” Nanling, Nanling? No wonder she wanted to be called Nanling Shangxian. In the previous life in the Immortal Realm, Xi Ziyuan absolutely never mentioned Earth’s past, just like Luo Chen also never mentioned Earth’s past to her. This was the tacit understanding between two people. “Good.” Luo Chen only said one word and did not speak again. “Master, that Luo Wuji?” “Leave this matter aside for now.” Luo Chen waved his hand. These matters were not important at all to him. What was truly important was that old friend from the Immortal Realm, Xi Ziyuan.

 

After waiting half an hour, an old woman came to Nanchan Shangren’s side. Then the old woman led Nanchan Shangren and Luo Chen into the bar’s basement. Passing through the basement, entering a great door, the scene before their eyes changed. They directly appeared in an empty starry sky temple. Luo Chen raised his eyes to look. This should be entering the Horror Game. And Nanchan Shangren was very sensible and did not follow him in. The Starry Sky Temple, as the name suggests, the entire temple seemed to be built within the starry sky. On the walls were densely packed missions and conditions. Luo Chen directly skipped over those missions, instead fixing his gaze on the three missions ranked at the very top. The first mission was naturally to attack the immortal palace of Norse mythology. And the second mission was to assassinate the Aberrant King. The third mission truly somewhat lacked the qualifications to be ranked third. But precisely that mission was ranked third, and it even had a kind of feeling that made people laugh and cry at the same time. If he were not certain this was the Horror Game, Luo Chen would suspect whether this was a fake mission. Spend ten billion within one month. And there were no restrictions whatsoever. Reward, ninety billion. This mission was simply here to give away money. But it was very strange that until now, no one had accepted it. The reason was very simple, because the required condition was one million merit points. In Nanchan Shangren’s words, unless one’s brain was broken would one accept this mission. This was clearly the Horror Game treating everyone as fools, actually wanting to use that bit of money to buy merit points. Who would fall for it? Because one million merit points, their value long since exceeded ninety billion. Even one hundred thousand merit points could be exchanged for ninety billion. So all along, this strange mission had always hung there, but no one accepted it. Luo Chen looked at these three missions. He already had a decision in his heart. Then he raised his hand and directly threw out one million merit points, without a single trace of hesitation.