349, involuntarily(1/2)
In the cold and dead starry sky, a magical spaceship moved forward in the sea of stars at an extremely fast speed.
On top of a huge meteorite, a one-horned dragon hovered, very low-key, for fear of attracting the attention of any powerful person.
Finally, the traces of the magic weapon flying boat were caught by the unicorn dragon. His two vertical balls shrank sharply, and his body was like a yellow bullet. He quickly ejected out and chased after the magic weapon flying boat.
In the vast void, the one-horned dragon was quite eye-catching, and it was immediately noticed by the existence on the magic flying boat.
The speed of the magic flying boat gradually slowed down and finally stopped.
Only then was the one-horned dragon able to catch up with the magic flying boat.
Soon, the one-horned dragon descended on the deck of the magic flying boat.
This one-horned dragon is clearly Xiang Wushuang, and this magic flying boat is also the magic flying boat that the "Reverse Shang Alliance" took to go to the "Tian Yuan Continent".
At this time, on the magic flying boat, there were all the personnel of the "Reverse Shang Alliance" and "Ba Xian Pavilion".
However, Xiang Wushuang had a very strange feeling. The people in the "Reverse Alliance" and "Baxian Pavilion" were all weird.
I saw King Mou Lai, the ancestor of Wanxian, sitting in the middle, and beside him, there were seven figures standing tall and straight.
These seven figures are completely like wood. Their faces are dull and motionless, giving people the feeling of withered clay sculptures.
Xiang Wushuang, as the peerless emperor, naturally noticed something was wrong immediately. These guys gave people the impression that they were... puppets on strings!
Could it be that someone can control all the powerful men in the "Reverse Alliance" and "Eight Sages Pavilion"?
Is this possible?!
Xiang Wushuang thought to himself, feeling horrified in his heart, and the dragon's body couldn't help but tremble.
"What's the matter with you?"
Mou Lai Wang, the ancestor of Wanxian, squinted his slender eyes and stared at Xiang Wushuang.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the other people in the "Eight Sages Pavilion" all stared at Xiang Wushuang. This stern gaze made Xiang Wushuang feel as if he had been seen through, his whole body was cold and there was nowhere to hide.
"I have a grudge against Ye Liuyun!"
Xiang Wushuang was sweating profusely, and his whole body was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe. This is simply unbelievable. He is such a majestic and peerless emperor, but he is so embarrassed?
But Xiang Wushuang felt relieved when he thought that each of these guys were at the Great Perfection of Void Core Realm.
After using up his last bit of strength, Xiang Wushuang shouted these words. He knew that the other party would definitely be interested in Ye Liuyun.
"Um?"
As expected, the ancestor of Wanxian, Mou Laiwang, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his aura suddenly became a bit sharper. As Ye Liuyun's old rival, the ancestor of Wanxian, Mou Laiwang, was very concerned about Ye Liuyun.
"explain."
Wanxian Patriarch Mou Lai Wang Dandan said.
At this time, Xiang Wushuang also discovered that the terrifying pressure he felt from Wanxian Ancestor Mou Laiwang and others finally disappeared, and this first level was finally passed safely.
However, Xiang Wushuang also knew that if he could not name Zi Wu Yin Mao, then there would still be only death waiting for him.
Although he can be resurrected after death, this time is wasted. More importantly, it will give Ye Liuyun time to grow. Once the best opportunity to kill Ye Liuyun is missed, Ye Liuyun will probably be unbeatable by then.
Already.
Thinking of this, Xiang Wushuang suppressed his trembling and said to King Mou Lai, the ancestor of Wanxian: "Ye Liuyun has joined the "Rebellion Alliance"!"
"Um?"
As soon as these words came out, Wanxian Patriarch Mou Lai Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his body exuded a sharp aura.
"No wonder..."
The ancestor of Wanxian, King Mou Lai, the "Lord of Destiny", finally discovered where the uneasiness he felt before came from.
It turned out to be from the "Rebel Alliance"!
Ye Liuyun joined the "Rebellion Alliance" and set up a huge trap, waiting for him to take the bait. Once he went there rashly, the only thing waiting for him would be death.
Fortunately, his knowledge of [Law of Destiny] was strong enough that he sensed this in advance and made adjustments, so that he was not completely defeated.
"Well." Wanxian Patriarch Mou Lai and Wang Dandan said: "If this is just the news, then you can go and die."
At this time, a cold aura spread from the body of King Mou Lai, the ancestor of Wanxian. An extremely chilling aura directly enveloped Xiang Wushuang.
Presumably, it won't take long for Xiang Wushuang's mind to be eroded, and he will eventually fall into the same fate as the others in the "Reverse Alliance" and "Eight Sages Pavilion".
"etc!"
Xiang Wushuang roared quickly and said: "There is one more thing!"
As Xiang Wushuang's voice fell, the torrent of death that was about to move finally stopped at the most critical moment, allowing Xiang Wushuang to save a small life.
"explain!"
The voice of King Mou Lai, the ancestor of Wanxian, is full of mystery and weirdness.
"Tianyuan Continent is the center of the lower world, and the Dao is intact. At this time, the people of the "Rebellion Alliance" have successfully broken through to the calamity transformation realm by taking advantage of Tianyuan Continent's geographical advantages!"
Xiang Wushuang quickly told the story.
I was afraid that if I spoke slowly, I would die in the hands of the ancestor of Wanxian, King Mou Lai.
"..." King Mou Lai, the ancestor of Wanxian, shrank slightly, obviously not thinking about this. His body was filled with a terrifying aura like a flood beast, shrouding Xiang Wushuang, and asked: "Are you sure?"
Faced with this overwhelming pressure, Xiang Wushuang seemed to be suffocated, and nodded with all his strength, "I'm sure, I just escaped because I was afraid that they would notice me."
As soon as these words came out, the face of King Mou Lai, the ancestor of Wanxian, became extremely ugly, and his whole person was in a kind of silence on the eve of a storm.
Looking at this scene, Xiang Wushuang became more and more timid. The ancestor of Ten Thousand Lines, King Mou Lai, became calmer and more intimidating!
"Fate still cares about me. I sent you to inform me, otherwise it would be terrible..."
The ancestor of Wanxian, Mou Lai Wang, narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Xiang Wushuang. If he had not received the news, even his "God of Destiny" would have failed in the end in the face of the sneak attacks of many tribulation changes.
die.
"If you think my information is useful, then give me some treasures, at least let me break through to the realm of inquiry." Xiang Wushuang hesitated for a moment, and then asked.
It's not that he wants money rather than his life, but if he doesn't want money, then Xiang Wushuang's problem will be even bigger.
Although Xiang Wushuang did have bad intentions, he was ready to leave here now and run far away, waiting for Ye Liuyun and Wanxian Ancestor Mou Laiwang to kill each other to the death.
No matter who wins in the end, Xiang Wushuang can buy time to develop and finally reap the benefits.
"Well, this news is indeed of great use," King Mou Lai, the ancestor of Wanxian, nodded, "As a reward, I will let you become a part of me."
As soon as these words came out, an extremely evil aura filled the air and directly enveloped Xiang Wushuang.
Xiang Wushuang sensed something was wrong and immediately wanted to run away. Unfortunately, an extremely terrifying aura had already entangled him, and he had long been unable to fly.
"No!"
"I helped you anyway!"
Xiang Wushuang roared angrily, letting out an unwilling roar of filial piety.
However, it was useless. A force composed of shadows directly covered Xiang Wushuang's body, and then, Xiang Wushuang's entire body was plunged into darkness.
This cold breath not only enveloped Xiang Wushuang's body, but also eroded Xiang Wushuang's soul, causing the depths of his mind to gradually fall into silence!
In the end, Xiang Wushuang's mind completely became a deserted land, the sea of consciousness was exhausted, there was no soul, and it was just an empty shell.
At this time, on the magical flying boat, a beautiful book appeared in the hands of King Mou Lai, the ancestor of Wanxian. He read it page by page, like a fanatical book fan, reading with gusto.
"Um."
"interesting."
King Mou Lai, the ancestor of Wanxian, grinned, his laughter was weird and scary.
"The Great Emperor of Life and Death, Xiang Wushuang, is an interesting ant. He also understood the great way between life and death. Not bad, not bad..."
The ancestor of Wanxian, King Mou Lai, was covered with deep black light flowing all over his body, which then turned into extremely thin silk threads, and finally connected with Xiang Wushuang's Yintang.
"Then just keep it. When the time comes, maybe you can sell it for a good price..."
Just in the thought of King Mou Lai, the ancestor of Wanxian.
In Xiang Wushuang's mind, in the exhausted sea of consciousness, a hole was suddenly penetrated, and then a black spring water gushes out. After a while, it gurgled and gathered into small streams to form a river.
"call……"
Xiang Wushuang's Shutong, who had lost focus, regained his energy.
At this moment, he looked at the ancestor of Wanxian, King Mou Lai, and his whole body was extremely frightened.
The person in front of me is simply unfathomable. Is he really just a perfect person in the Xudan realm?
Just now, in just a moment, Xiang Wushuang escaped from the gate of hell. In other words, he had died a long time ago. Now that he is alive, he is just resurrected.
Xiang Wushuang understood that the man in front of him was extremely powerful, and his [Infinite Resurrection] had no effect at all in front of him.
Because Xiang Wushuang's "death" is not really "death", [infinite resurrection] will not be activated at all!
"You are a talent, let's talk about how to deal with Ye Liuyun next."
Mou Lai, Wang Danran, the ancestor of Wanxian said.
To be continued...