Ye Xuan glanced at Jiuyou Mingfeng's body, looked at the cursed tree, and asked without answering: "Why are you not in the second cursed place, why are you here here?"
Cursed Tree narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "Do you think I am willing?
The old man finally reached the place of double curse, but because of the turmoil of the Nine Netherworld Phoenix, the old man had to return to guard this place."
"return?"
Ye Xuan smiled: "You weren't in this place back then, were you?"
Cursed Tree twitched the corner of his mouth and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing here at this time?"
While talking, the cursed tree kept looking at Ye Xuan.
He seems to want to see something.
"Stop looking."
Ye Xuan said with a half-smile: "The soul of Jiuyou Mingfeng is no longer there."
The cursed tree quickly withdrew its gaze, pretended to look at the Nine Netherworld Phoenix, and said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about? The Nine Netherworld Phoenix has been suppressed here by the Four Pole Netherworld Pillars."
Ye Xuan couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he saw that the cursed tree was unwilling to admit that it had plotted against him.
But Ye Xuan did not mention the matter again, and just asked: "If the soul of Jiuyou Mingfeng is annihilated, is it necessary to suppress this corpse?"
The cursed tree frowned and looked at Ye Xuan: "What do you want?"
Ye Xuan said calmly: "I'm just asking, don't worry about it."
The Cursed Tree looked at the body of Jiuyou Mingfeng and said in a solemn voice: "Even if it dies, its body will still be suppressed here for tens of thousands of years!"
There was unforgettable hatred in his words.
Ye Xuan was not surprised either.
After all, as far as he knew, the man whom the Cursed Tree followed died in the hands of Jiuyou Mingfeng.
Such hatred cannot be forgotten.
"You haven't said what you're doing back here?"
Cursed Tree came back to his senses, looked at Ye Xuan, frowned and asked.
Ye Xuan's figure floated down and slowly landed on the sky pillar east of the Four Poles Nether Pillar.
Ye Xuan's actions immediately made the cursed tree become a little uneasy. The cursed branches around it were swaying, as if they were about to take action at any time.
As if he didn't sense the hostility of the Cursed Tree, Ye Xuan said slowly: "This world is going to be in chaos."
Cursed Tree was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
Ye Xuan rubbed his eyebrows and said slowly: "Of course it means literally."
Cursed Tree's expression suddenly changed: "Could it be that..." "Doutian God Realm is coming?"
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The cursed tree looked at Ye Xuan, with a look of fear in his expression.
As soon as Ye Xuan stopped moving, he looked at the cursed tree and suddenly laughed: "Are you afraid?"
The Cursed Tree could not hide its fear. There was a look of memory in those turbid eyes, and a look of horror appeared on his face unconsciously: "You don't understand their terror..." Ye Xuan spread his hands, Smiling calmly: "What is there to be afraid of?"
The branches of the cursed tree swayed and seemed to be trembling. He said in a trembling voice: "You have not seen the horror of that battle, nor have you seen the dusk of the Imperial Pass Great Wall..." "I have."
Before the Cursed Tree could finish speaking, Ye Xuan opened his mouth and interrupted the Cursed Tree.
The Cursed Tree looked at Ye Xuan, a little confused: "When have you seen it? You have never participated in that battle."
Ye Xuan snapped his fingers.
The heavy snow sword gourd on the waist is opened.
A sword light suddenly flashed.
I saw a strange long sword with an extremely long blade, a jet black hilt, and a single-edged blade that appeared in front of Ye Xuan.
Crossing the river! Ye Xuan stood with his sword in both hands, looked at the cursed tree calmly, and said slowly: "You didn't recognize this sword when I came to the land of death last time. Now you can take a closer look."
When the Cursed Tree heard this, his eyes kept scanning the soldiers crossing the river.
It remembers this sword.
When Ye Xuan came, he had a battle with it in the second level of cursed land. During this battle, Ye Xuan used this sword to make a move that he had never seen before.
Then it failed.
But... that’s all.
Does this sword have any other origins?
The Cursed Tree looked at Ye Xuan for a long time, then looked at Ye Xuan with a puzzled face: "Ye Emperor, just say what you want to express, don't play around with me, I don't understand."
Ye Xuan sighed slightly in his heart when he heard what the Cursed Tree said.
He was completely convinced that the Cursed Tree probably did not play a big role in the battle that year, and perhaps it did not even participate in the core battle.
Last time, Ye Xuan didn't know the origin of the soldier crossing the river.
But later he learned that the previous master of Crossing the River Soldier had killed countless enemies in that battle.
After all, even the heroic spirits on the Great Wall of the Ancient Immortal Realm know this sword.
But the cursed tree didn't know.
Even the Cursed Tree doesn't even know who Old Ghost Willow is.
Think about this.
Ye Xuan didn't ask any more questions. He took the river-crossing pawn back to the snow-raising sword gourd and said calmly: "You know too little."
Cursed Tree: "?
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The old man doesn't understand.
Then you should say it! The cursed tree looked at Ye Xuan speechlessly.
Ye Xuan, however, had no intention of explaining more and said calmly: "Now that the words have been brought, you should ask the Lord of Death to come out and talk to me."
When Cursed Tree heard this, his expression turned ugly again.
It knows that this matter is not something it can decide.
"He is still sleeping. It will take at least seven days to wake him up."
The Cursed Tree spoke truthfully.
"Seven days..." Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes, "Then just wait."
It just so happens that this time is the time node for Qinglong Guijue's layout to be completed.
No rush.
For a while.
This eerie and strange world fell into deathly silence.
The Cursed Tree looked at Ye Xuan who was meditating directly on the Four-Pole Nether Pillar, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "Nine Nether Phoenix...is he really dead?"
Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the Cursed Tree, and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Didn't you say that the Nine Netherworld Phoenix has been suppressed under the Four-pole Netherworld Pillar?
Why do you still come to ask this emperor?"
The Cursed Tree was immediately speechless.
After a while.
The cursed tree couldn't help but said: "Emperor Ye, I didn't tell the truth. I apologize to you and ask Emperor Ye to inform me of this news!"
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "What are the benefits?"
Cursed Tree: "..." It knows that this abominable Immortal Night Emperor has no profit, and everything can be related to profit.
But there's nothing it can do.
It felt that what Ye Di said was very reasonable.
If the relationship is not that familiar, it is better to talk about interests than anything else.
More pure.
After thinking for a while, the Cursed Tree asked tentatively: "Do you want me to lend you my origin again?"
Ye Xuan glanced at the Cursed Tree, curled his lips and said, "What do I want with that thing? Besides, that thing is useless to me."
Cursed Tree was a little crazy when he heard this: "Then what do you want?
I can't come up with anything now."
Ye Xuan grinned and said, "Actually, I do. I'm just afraid that you won't want to." This chapter has been completed!