They found traces of the battle at the scene, something must have happened!
"It's the Ghoul Clan! It must be them! Ye Moyan, we have to get there! If these two seniors really fall into the hands of the Ghoul Clan, the consequences will be disastrous."
"I go."
"I'm with you!"
Ling Xuewei said quickly, meeting Ye Moyan's eyes, she was very determined.
This time, no matter what, she would never let Ye Moyan leave alone again.
As if he had seen through her thoughts, Ye Moyan did not refuse.
"good."
"Emperor, madam, what if this is a trap set by them? What if they deliberately lead you to ambush? Think about it in the underworld." Guan Zhixing obviously disagreed.
The underworld is a lesson. The other party has gone around in such a big circle, not only for the last ray of sealed soul, but also wants to trap them in the underworld forever.
This time, Emperor Zun and his wife were lucky to be able to return safely, but they can no longer take this risk!
"The wilderness is not the underworld. If something happens, we can leave at any time. Your master is following me, what are you worried about?"
Guan Zhixing knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade her, it would be useless, so he took a deep breath and said, "I'll make arrangements right away."
After that, he left in a hurry.
Ling Xuewei looked at Ye Moyan, their eyes met, and everything was lost in words.
That night, they set out.
Ling Xuewei looked at the moon in the night sky and murmured, "Tonight is the fifteenth..."
She suddenly thought of something, "There is a place I want to go to."
Ye Moyan looked at Ling Xuewei's face, his eyes flashing slightly.
Fifteenth of every month.
Kongsang Mountain.
It's very cold in Kongsang Mountain tonight.
The biting cold wind was raging, it was cold to the bones, cold and biting.
At the foot of the mountain, in the empty mulberry pavilion.
A figure sat in the pavilion for an unknown length of time.
The whole mountain is gray, except for a touch of vermilion inside the pavilion, which is dazzling and sultry.
There was a jug of wine in front of the man, and he drank one glass after another. If he got closer, he would find that the wine was a strange blood-red color.
The pavilion was filled with the strong smell of alcohol.
After a moment, a murmur sounded, "Sure enough, he won't come..."
It was like a sneer or a mockery, but I don't know who the mockery was directed at.
Knowing that she would not come, knowing that her last appointment was to seek a way to go to the underworld, knowing...since she left the underworld alive with that man, how could she continue to be threatened by him?
But why did he come here involuntarily when the time came?
As if being manipulated...
Could it be that he is also possessed by a demon?
ridiculous.
Keng.
The man put the wine cup down hard, and the bottom of the cup rubbed against the table, making a harsh sound.
He stood up and left. At this moment, he suddenly realized something and looked outside the pavilion.
In the night, a slender and familiar figure faintly appeared.
His eyes lit up and he couldn't believe it.
At that moment, even he didn't realize the hidden expectation hidden in his heart.
But when he saw the man who appeared next, his eyes suddenly darkened.
All this changes in an instant.
When the two figures approached the pavilion, he had returned to his usual cynicism.
Put the mask on your face again.
"Welcome to you both."
Inside and outside the pavilion, the three people's eyes collided.
King Tianqu looked past Ling Xuewei and met the eyes of the man standing behind her, with a faint glow of fire.
"Since you're here, please come."
For a moment, inside the pavilion.
In front of the small stone table, three people sat in rows.
But the camp is obvious.
No one could have imagined that these three people, who could shake or even subvert the entire divine world, would sit together calmly, and at first glance they looked like long-lost friends.
But little did he know that the air in the pavilion was tense.
"Unexpectedly, you still came back alive, congratulations!"
King Tianqu was the first to break the silence in the pavilion.
"Your plan has failed." Ling Xuewei said expressionlessly.
"Oh, that's right. I thought I could kill two birds with one stone, but tell me, how could I escape from you every time? Could it be that I am in conflict with you?"
"It's not just an offense? It should be until death."
King Tianqu suddenly burst into laughter, and then stopped. Through the mask, his eyes revealed a cold light that made people wonder, "You are still so merciless when you speak."
What kind of affection can I have with you? It’s funny.
"Long time no see, Your Excellency Jiuzun."
His eyes fell on Ye Moyan, "It's been a few days since we last saw each other. I thought it would be the last time we saw each other, but I didn't expect... You are really lucky. Or are you lucky?"
His gaze shot across Ye Moyan's body like a poisonous snake.
Ling Xuewei frowned and subconsciously stood in front of Ye Moyan.
Ye Moyan was startled, his thin lips slightly hooked.
This completely protective attitude made him very happy.
But some people can't stand it anymore.
"If you want to leave the underworld, you can only open the Book of the Dark and sacrifice your blood... But now that you are all back alive, it's strange... Could it be that my information is wrong?"
Darkness flashed across Ye Moyan's eyes.
Ling Xuewei sneered, "Your information is already out of date. After all, it happened more than seven thousand years ago. What's more, maybe someone in your body deliberately lied to you? You took over someone else's body and you didn't allow others to do it.
Are you kidding me?"
Ling Xuewei's eyes lingered on his mask, "Why did you suddenly put on the mask? Do you not want to show others your old face?"
"Tsk. Without my cursed shackles, my words are much tougher. What's the matter? Have you forgotten how weak and low-profile you were last time on my bed?"
boom!
A gust of cold air swept over and hit him hard on the face!
Two ghostly figures clashed instantly!
boom.
A violent collision broke out in the pavilion!
Suddenly, there was a click, and the pavilion split open inch by inch! Then there was a roar, and it turned into ashes!
Only the stone table in the pavilion remained intact.
The two men took action at the same time, and the terrifying airflow instantly crushed everything around them into pieces! There was endless coldness and murderous intent in the air.
The two palms met and they competed silently.
The air was rustling, as if it was also covered with a layer of haze.
On the ground, the stones trembled and cracked instantly. The sky became cloudy at some point, and the thick clouds rolled and collided, making the sky seem to split.
All peace is just an appearance.
They have been fighting to the death for a long time.
They all wish they could get rid of each other quickly!
Ye Mo Yan is like a killing god, as cold as ice.
At this time, blood flowed faintly from Ye Moyan's hand, and King Tianqu smiled proudly.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound on his mask, and then with a bang, the mask shattered.
Revealing that demon-like face.
King Tianqu's eyes darkened.
"Finally, I saw my true face."
Ye Moyan said coldly, and the two separated instantly and faced each other from a distance.
Ling Xuewei stood in the distance, her heart slightly suspended.
"What? You miss this face so much?"
He caressed that strangely white and bloodless face.
"Do you know each other?"
Although he was asking a question, his tone was affirmative.
