The island of North Sea.

The ancestor of the Styx looked around vigilantly, then lowered his body and walked slowly over.

In the Battle of the Sea of ​​Blood, he did make Zhaoming leave helplessly with his immortal body, but Zhaoming's devastating power also made him afraid and dared not deal with it.

If it weren't for the Sixth Jihu Haidao people's contact, he wouldn't have wanted to bleed a sea of ​​blood at all.

When they arrived at the cave entrance that had been agreed, Huhaidao people walked straight in. Except for No. 3 and No. 8, everyone else had arrived.

When they saw the Ancestor of the Styx coming in, the people inside were slightly stunned and shouted in surprise: "Ancestor of the Styx!"

Today, the ancestor of the Styx did not wear white cloth, but directly showed himself to others in his true form.

When he arrived here, the ancestor of the Styx breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Zhaoming would never have chased him in. He glanced at everyone and smiled faintly: "What's the surprise? King Shura was ruined by my design. Even if I continue to hide my head and tail, you will know my identity."

The last time he discussed, he was ready to expose his identity when he took over the task of abolishing Shura King. There were no stupid people here, as long as he did it himself, his identity would be exposed.

The Huhai Taoist said, "Everyone is here, let's start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" sound, and No. 5 slapped his palm on the table: "Before the negotiation, I just want to ask one thing, what should I do if someone here designs to target his allies?"

The Huhai Dao Ren said calmly: "Teat out of the sixth pole and join forces to chase and kill!"

"Okay!" No. 5 called OK, then looked at No. 4 and said slowly: "No. 4, I want to ask you how you should explain the killing No. 8."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was in amazement. They were all in disbelief.

No. 4 said slowly: "No. 5, there must be evidence for speaking. No. 8 did not come, and I still feel strange. It turns out that he was dead. The only immortal kings who have died in recent times are Rakshasa and Taoist Hongyun. King Rakshasa can be sure that they are not from my sixth pole. Then No. 8 should be Taoist Hongyun. What I said is right, No. 0?"

The Huhai Taoist nodded: "No, No. 8 is Taoist Hongyun!"

He was the only one who knew everyone's identities here. Now Taoist Hongyun is dead, so there is no need to hide it from it.

"That's right!" No. 4 laughed: "Now the entire continent of prehistoric world knows that Taoist Hongyun died at the hands of Donghuang Taiyi. Do you blame me now? Do you think I am Donghuang Taiyi?"

"You are not Donghuang Taiyi since you!" No. 5 said loudly: "But when I fought with Donghuang Taiyi, he said that before he got there, he heard Taoist Hongyun say No. 4 or something, dare you say it's not you?"

No. 4 shook his head: "We are not ordinary people. It is simply stupid to use such a few words to convict! As far as I know, the one who fought with Donghuang Taiyi after the death of Taoist Hongyun. In this way, No. 5, you are Zhen Yuanzi?"

No. 5 paused, then seemed to have taken it aside. He pulled the white cloth on his body, revealing his true face. It was indeed Zhen Yuanzi.

"No, it's me!" Zhen Yuanzi looked at No. 4 and said loudly: "Master Hongyun called No. 4 before his death. How do you explain?"

"Are you sure you heard the Hongyun Taoist shouting No. 4 with your own ear?" No. 4 asked back.

Zhen Yuanzi hesitated for a moment, but did not answer immediately. He did listen to what Zhaoming said.

When No. 4 saw this, he immediately shook his head and said, "I don't know what you think. In my opinion, Donghuang Taiyi should know that my sixth pole exists."

"If his demon clan wants to dominate, he will inevitably be hostile to my Sixth Pole. If I were him, I would definitely try my best to target my Sixth Pole without any hesitation. Don't forget that No. 10 died at his hands."

"If he kills Taoist Hongyun, then blames anyone here. With your relationship with Taoist Hongyun, there will inevitably be internal conflicts, and many things will come true at that time."

"Don't really think that Donghuang Taiyi is brave but not resourceful. Don't forget how he designed the Fourth Head of Chigang and the White Jade Rhino Demon when he was in Chigang."

This statement immediately received a response from No. 9: "Yes, that guy has too much thoughts!"

No. 4 looked at Zhen Yuanzi again and said, "No. 5... No. 5, Brother Zhen Yuan, I have no grudges with No. 8 on weekdays, and I don't know his identity. Why do you want to kill him? What's the benefit for me?"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned and didn't say anything, but his eyes were bursting, and he was obviously not going to give up.

"Don't make a noise!" said the Huhai Taoist: "Donghuang Taiyi has killed my sixth pole and he has to pay the price for this matter. Now King Shura has become a useless person, and it is time to deal with Donghuang Taiyi."

"That's right!" No. 9 nodded: "But No. 0, you said that Donghuang Taiyi would be dealt with by yourself. Do you want to break your promise?"

The Huhai Taoist shook his head: "Of course I won't go back on my word, but I also need your help in this matter."

"How to help, you said!" No. 9 asked anxiously.

The Huhai Taoist said, "You can find a way to enter the Eighth Heaven first, so that people don't notice it. When I send a signal, just do it directly."

"Do it?" No. 9 was stunned and then said coldly: "No. 0, your idea is not to join forces to fight with Donghuang Taiyi! Sorry, I don't have that strength and can't stand his punch."

Although the others didn't speak, they could see that they all had the same thoughts.

In particular, the ancestor of the Styx shook his head and said, "Although I can rely on the Sea of ​​Blood to not die, if I leave the Sea of ​​Blood and directly compete with him, I am afraid that I will not last for a moment. His flame is too strong."

"That's right!" No. 4 nodded: "His flame is comparable to the true sun fire on the sun star before the Dao Demon Battle, and it is no longer something that the Immortal King can bear. Zhu Rong, among the witch clan, was originally known as the Fire God, but now he has quietly removed this account."

"Not to mention the Immortal Clan and the Demon Clan, even the Witch Clan recognizes that Donghuang Taiyi is the real fire god of this era. No one can look forward to the fire control technique."

"Is the Fire God Zhaoming?" The Taoist Huhai smiled: "You don't need to be so scared. I never let you do something too dangerous. The reason I asked you to go to the Eighth Heaven first is because Zhaoming's vitality is really tenacious, and I am worried that my means can only be seriously injured and cannot kill him. If something happens, you can make up for it at that time just in case."

"Of course, since No. 3 has not come, it is unfair to just let you take action. So I only have one requirement for you: if you think you can take action, take action. If you think you can't, leave by yourself, and I will never blame you."

"So good!" No. 9 nodded without hesitation, and naturally the others would not object.

"That's it!" Huhai Taoist knocked on the table: "Since someone calls him the God of Fire Zhaoming, then this time it's the God of Killing."

A solemn thought turned into a strong wind, rushed out of the island and headed towards the heavens.

In the heaven.

Zhaoming woke up with a little dizzy head and a little blurry world. After a while, he saw a delicate face appearing in front of him.

"Miss Axue!"

With a scream, Zhaoming hurriedly sat up and looked back, and realized that he had been pillowing on Xue Yuhua's legs before.

Looking around, I found the wine bottles on the ground, in a mess, as if they were being robbed by someone.

After thinking about it carefully, I vaguely remembered that I felt suffering in my heart because I thought about too many regrets, and then I became confused. And what happened between now and now, I actually knew nothing.

This is impossible thing happened like this. If someone was going to be detrimental to him during this period, Zhaoming couldn't help but let out a cold sweat.

"I just woke up and the tea is ready, so let's have a drink!"

Xue Yuhua fiddled with the tea set on the table and poured a cup for Zhaoming.

It was a little impetuous heart, but after looking at the snow flowers in front of me, I felt inexplicably calmed down. I didn't refuse and sat down at the table and drank a drink.

Xue Yuhua poured him another cup, put down the tea set and suddenly asked, "I feel very sad these days!"

Zhaoming trembled all over and didn't know how to answer.

Xue Yuhua continued, "Everyone already knows about Shura. The Emperor of Heaven is sad because of the prince's affairs. In addition to Shura's affairs, he is still sad, and he doesn't know how to comfort you, so no one else dares to come."

"So you are here?" Zhaoming asked.

Xue Yuhua shook her head: "It's not entirely true. I think there is something in my heart. You should be able to get out of it yourself, but it just takes time. You are the hero of the demon clan, so you can solve it yourself."

"It's just that yesterday the guard said that there was a lot of noise in your house. I heard you whistling, I didn't know what happened, and I didn't dare to come in again, so I came."

"There is still this matter!" Zhaoming was stunned. He had no idea at all.

Xue Yuhua nodded: "You should be sad and sick, and you drank a lot of wine, so you were confused. It looks a bit like you were drunk, and you shouldn't remember it now."

Zhaoming was embarrassed. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have really taken out the wine and wanted to have a drink, but then he didn't remember it at all. He could only ask in disappointment: "I shouldn't have done anything too much."

He had never been drunk before, but he had also seen drunk people fighting, scolding, throwing things... doing everything.

Xue Yuhua smiled and shook her head: "That's not the case, it's just a little lost and despair. She kept calling Shura and A... the names of Acao, and... there's also a pear blossom... but I didn't hear it very clearly."

Alas... Zhaoming sighed slightly in his heart. All he called for were those who had left, were about to leave or were leaving. What was uncomfortable was that he didn't know how to keep him.

"But there is another thing you may feel like your face is lost when you say it!"

Xue Yuhua said again, and smiled at Zhaoming, as bright as the sun.

"You are crying, crying sadly, just like a child." (To be continued)

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Chapter completed!