After Yi Chuandong learned the news, he was almost moved and cried.

I didn't expect that this master who only met in my dreams could do this for myself.

Although he is a disciple of Qingyun Sect, he hopes that Qingyun Sect will not be able to capture his mysterious master.

In addition to being moved, Yi Chuandong was deeply guilty.

If it weren't for him, I'm afraid his master wouldn't have been exposed, and he wouldn't have taken action to kill Qingyun's disciples.

With the ability of the master, it is no problem to be an elder in Qingyun Sect.

However, if Lu Chen knew his thoughts, he might scold him angrily.

What kind of bullshit is the elder? Does he like it?

Not to mention worshiping the elders, even if Master Qianhe gave up the position of the head sect to him, it depends on whether he would like to do so!

...

On the other side.

In front of the forbidden area in the back mountain.

Dongfang Haoxuan sat on the stone ground in the forbidden area, looking at the woman in front of him, with excitement, excitement, and a hint of admiration in his turbid eyes.

After hundreds of years, they finally saw each other.

Opposite it is Grandma Xuanming, who is called "Xuanming Ghost Emperor" by outsiders.

The two of them sat like this, and no one spoke, as if they were trapped in long-lasting memories.

Things that happened hundreds of years ago have emerged again because of old friends.

The two Martial Emperors, the second strongest in the world, are excited at this moment.

"Junior Sister Beiming..."

Dongfang Haoxuan spoke first, his voice a little hoarse, and there seemed to be a foreign object in his throat.

"You're old!"

The Emperor Xuanming Ghost Smith rarely smiled.

"You laughed. After five hundred and thirty-three years, you finally laughed again."

Dongfang Haoxuan was very happy. The emotions that he had never felt in his heart for hundreds of years finally appeared.

It is not that you will lose your feelings when you practice to the extreme.

It’s just that they see it too much and hide it deeply.

As long as they are in front of the right person, they always have their own unknown side.

"You have a good memory. By chance, I have a good memory. I remember that in that battle between good and evil five hundred years ago, you betrayed you and your best junior brother!"

Xuanming Ghost Emperor smiled again, but there was a little sarcastic in his smile.

“…”

Dongfang Haoxuan lowered his head and didn't say anything. He wanted to defend himself, but he knew that no matter what he said, it would be useless.

"Have you lived comfortably in the past few hundred years?"

Xuanming Ghost Emperor's voice was full of irony.

"For the sake of the bullshit, the right and evil are incompatible, and for the sake of Qingyun Sect, you betray your best junior brother? What did you get? In the end, will you be so old-fashioned body?"

"Did you regret it for so many years?"

"No, I don't regret it! Junior Brother Nangong voluntarily uses the power of Zhuxian. That is not the power that belongs to this world. He has become a demon!"

"If I don't take action, I will die not only hundreds of thousands of strong men from our decent Demon Cult."

"But the whole people of the world!"

Dongfang Haoxuan opened his eyes, his eyes firm, and he did not regret the sword hundreds of years ago.

"What a bullshit to all the people in the world, hahaha! I didn't expect you to be so hypocritical for so many years. I wasted my consideration of you as my senior brother!"

The Emperor Xuanming Ghost Sneered, and his laughter made people feel cold, which was even colder than the faint yin energy emitted by her body.

"Junior Sister Beiming, you are..."

Seeing the yin energy emerging from the body of Emperor Xuanming, Dongfang Haoxuan couldn't help but be shocked.

It was not until this moment that he realized that the person in front of him was no longer a physical body!

It is a ghost body gathered by the souls of the lunar calendar!

"Haha, what's wrong with me! You don't have the right to know. I'm here today just to get one thing!" Xuanming Ghost Emperor sneered.

"What? Is Zhuxian Sword? No, no, the Zhuxian Sword took ten thousand years and was full of fierce murderous aura. No one could control that power! You will get it like Junior Brother Nangong!"

Dongfang Haoxuan was shocked and refused flatly.

"Zhuxian Sword? Don't worry, I already have the control method. I found a container that can accommodate the Zhuxian Sword. Didn't you expect it?"

Xuanming Ghost Emperor's voice became erratic and he smiled sinisterly.

"But not now!"

"I'm here today just to take your life!"

"As long as you die, the Zhuxian Sword Formation will be easily broken!"

"At that time, the Demon Cult will launch a large-scale attack on the mountain. The current Qingyun Governor Church holds the Zhuxian Sword and uses the Zhuxian Sword Formation... Hehe, guess what consequences will happen?"

Emperor Xuanming Ghost said his plan without any hesitation, as if he was sharing the most interesting thing with his lover.

But when Dongfang Haoxuan heard this, his face changed drastically, "You! Junior Sister Beiming, you must not. The birth of the Zhuxian Sword will bring chaos in the world. As a famous sect, we must serve the people..."

"Bah! A bunch of famous and upright sects, a group of hypocrites! Even his junior brother can be killed by himself. Are you worthy of such a kind-hearted and righteous person for the people and the people?"

"The world is in chaos? Humph, what I want is the world is in chaos!"

"This world will turn into a sea of ​​blood!"

"By the way, I'll tell you something else, Senior Brother Nangong is not dead!"

Emperor Xuanming was excited and stood up. The space around him collapsed, and then slowly reunited.

"What? Not dead? Where is he?"

Dongfang Haoxuan's eyes were wide open, with an unbelievable look on his face, and a hint of joy.

For hundreds of years, he could not feel the opportunity to ascense because of this knot in his heart.

"Do you want to know? It's okay to tell you. He has gone to the world of the ancestors, and you will never see it in your life!"

The Emperor Xuanming's face was extremely pale and looked a little hideous and terrifying.

"Then why are you?"

Dongfang Haoxuan didn't understand why Nangong Mo was able to be resurrected from the dead, but she became like this.

Suddenly, he remembered something and exclaimed: "Are you..."

"Ha, I'm afraid I'm the only one who is as stupid as me in the world!"

Xuanming Ghost Emperor laughed at himself, extremely desolate.

"That's right, in order to resurrect him, I sacrificed the emperor's body and urged the rebirth formation of ten thousand souls."

"I just didn't expect that I was not dead, and I became a lonely ghost!"

"I watched him marry and have children, and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests..."

"I'm looking at him..."

"But he has never looked at me, and he hasn't even had a tear."

"Oh, why are you doing this?"

Dongfang Haoxuan's heart seemed to be thrust hard, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable.

Although the words were so easy in Xuanming Ghost Emperor's words, he knew how difficult this process was, how much perseverance required, and how much pain it was to peel away flesh and blood inch by inch!

"Who told me to fall in love with him? Haha."

Xuanming Ghost Emperor's face became blurred.

Suddenly, she sternly said.

"All this is all you! It's all because of you, because of Qingyun Sect, because of your bullshit people, do you know?"

"Originally! I should be the one who should have had a wedding with him! I should have married and had children! Do you know?!"

"You ruined all this!"

Before he finished speaking, black mist rose in the hands of Emperor Xuanming's Ghost, and a long whip full of scales appeared in her hands!

This is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it also has the Wu Emperor's spirit and tempering for many years. It can be called the "Imperial Soldier" and it is extremely powerful!

Just a weapon, you can destroy an ancient city with just one blow!

She whipped it out!

The air is bursting and the space collapses!

The black long whip penetrated the space, and the distance between the two instantly narrowed, directly piercing Dongfang Haoxuan's chest!

Blood flowed out and was swallowed by the black whip!

[Author’s off-topic]: Today is another day to stay up late to write!

But I'll tell you a good news, there are 30,000 copies of the manuscripts

The update started on the 30th, so don’t raise books. Let me rank higher on the new book list. I’m so cute!
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