Li Zhiwei reported the number very quickly.

A group of people were handing things to Li Zhiwei.

The prototype of the altar slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The altar was imitated successfully, and the magic circle was working correctly.

"Boss and Zixuan are too strong, they succeeded in one go."

The crowd shouted in admiration: "666."

After imitating the altar, he knew the function of these magic circles on the altar.

Curing, energizing, transporting.

"Light it up!" Looking at the imitation altar, Li Zhiwei suppressed his excitement and said softly.

Everyone excitedly urged: "Light it up, light it up!!!"

Ye Zixuan, who was sweating profusely, squeezed out a trace of flame from her fingers and released it forcefully onto the altar, and the altar emitted a dazzling flame with a "bang".

This was the last sliver of her magic, and there was nothing more.

"yeah!!"

Before the crowd had time to cheer, Ye Zixuan collapsed limply.

"Zixuan, Zixuan?"

"Are you OK!"

Ye Zixuan said weakly: "I'm fine, it's just that the magic power in my body is exhausted, and I feel so empty."

Yang Sifan blamed and said: "The island owner is too ignorant to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so he uses Zixuan vigorously."

Li Zhiwei: "???"

How strange are these words.

Seeing that Ye Zixuan was fine, everyone paid attention to the scene.

"The Lost City in the Desert has disappeared."

"Mission accomplished."

"The altar is still there."

Li Zhiwei turned on the system, and the system prompted: "The altar has been realized, and you can communicate with reality through the altar and return to Earth."

"Can this altar return to Earth?"

Li Zhiwei was suspicious, did he want to send him away?Could it be that his existence broke the rules of the game?

He thought he would never go back.

Look in the eyes of people looking forward to it.

Li Zhiwei was hesitating whether to tell everyone the news.

But in a blink of an eye, it's all for survival.

Chinese people do not lie to Chinese people, and there is nothing to hide.

Except the ice coffin.

"That's right, the system just told me that I can return to Earth through the altar."

"really?"

"is this real?"

"There is such a good thing."

"I can't wait to go back."

Everyone opened their mouths to ask for evidence.

Because the news was so surprising that they dreamed of going back.

They were terrified to see the cause of death reported by the system before.

This world is too dangerous. Although the current situation is not bad, overall, there are too many unknown situations and too many factors that put people to death.

Compared with the previous world, they are still unwilling to live in this world.

"Boss, can you let me go back?"

"I want to go back, island master."

"Where are you two, Meng Qiuzixuan?" Li Zhiwei asked.

Xu Mengqiu: "You go, I go, you stay, I stay."

Ye Zixuan saw Xu Mengqiu's statement, and immediately followed suit: "I am the same."

Different people think differently, resulting in different action results.

"Our time travel back requires a magician to activate the altar."

After hearing this condition, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it was not a harsh condition.

Liu Yuanliang said: "Then let us go back after Zixuan's magic power recovers."

Everyone also nodded in agreement.

Li Zhiwei was very angry. Knowing that he could go back, everyone wanted to leave the banquet and go back to Earth. Although he could understand everyone's feelings, Ye Zixuan was so weak.

He still felt sorry for Ye Zixuan.

He said in a cold tone: "Everyone contributes 1 survival points. These 1 survival points cannot kill animals on the island. Only after collecting all of them can we go back."

Seeing Li Zhiwei's face changed, everyone fell silent.

Ask yourself what they have done for the island, and have not made any outstanding contributions. They came to the island to survive in a group, but now they see the hope of going out, and they want to break up.

Now that I can return to reality when I hear it, I forget the basic things.

To be a human being is to be conscientious. In the process of building the altar, they put in a lot of effort.

The altar could still be built successfully without them.

Li Zhiwei scanned around, and everyone found that everyone's request to him was meaningless.

"Okay, very good, you are all chosen by me. Although you can go back, there are rules and regulations that allow us to go back one by one slowly. Without rules, there is no way around."

"Who is in favor of this rule and who is against it?" Li Zhiwei asked.

"The boss has the final say."

"no comment."

Ding Xiaowen supported: "Such a charter is in line with the actual situation of our island, and I agree with both hands."

"No one objected, so it was decided."

……

Time flies, and someone has accumulated enough 8 survival points in 1 days.

"Brother Yang, you already have enough survival points, why don't you go back?"

Yang Yushi smiled lightly.

"I'm waiting for Sifan, let's go together when the time comes."

"Stop giving out dog food, it's so boring!" Tian Ke'er vomited.

"How far are you short of 1?"

"It's still 5000 short. The island owner stipulates that you can't kill animals on the island. I can't make tools. My survival point acquisition is the slowest among us." Tian Ke'er said pitifully.

"It's okay, I'll be back a few days late."

"Boss, let me go back!" Feng Yi approached Li Zhiwei and said.

Feng Yi, as a fisherman, goes fishing when he has enough tools, and makes tools when he has enough fishing, and the acquisition of survival points is not slow when they complement each other.

"Okay, go find Zixuan, you will be the first one to be sent back, you have to think about it."

"I'm afraid to hear what you say, boss, but I've made up my mind."

This is the first person to go home.

We all gathered around the altar.

See how Feng Yi disappeared before his eyes.

Feng Yi stood on top of the altar, Ye Zixuan lit the torch on the altar, the fire on the torch turned into a small flame, and quickly circled around the edge of the altar.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yi's figure gradually became lighter.

It is also like the scene when the lost city of the desert was just visualized, fantastic and mysterious.

Feng Yi disappeared before everyone's eyes with a faint smile.

Yang Yushi breathed a sigh of relief, the altar is not in danger, and he can go home.

Li Zhiwei said with emotion in the refuge: The black clouds overwhelmed the island and the island was about to be destroyed, the thunder and lightning snakes rushed through the clouds, and the hurricane and waves were boundless. It was not a good weather.

In the shelter under Jushi Mountain, Ye Zixuan, Xu Mengqiu and Li Zhiwei gathered together.

"This is the second largest disaster predicted by the system!"

"It should be, otherwise it wouldn't be so powerful."

The island of more than 20 levels is fearless, and it is as immovable as a centering stone in this boundless sea.

A dozen people have now turned into three people.

"I plan to release Bingqi through the magic fire on the altar." Li Zhiwei said.

"Are you sure you can melt the mysterious ice?" Ye Zixuan asked back.

"The altar has this function. Bingqi is also a magician. We rescued her and asked her to send us away. Isn't that too much?"

Xu Mengqiu looked at the altar inside the house, and moved the altar inside the house a few days ago to prevent the outside environment from damaging the altar.

It's not bad for three people to live together, why do you want to go back?

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