Ye Xuan's eyes swept over the body of Jiuyoumingfeng, looked at the Cursed Tree, and asked without answering, "Why are you not in the second curse place, what are you doing here?"
The Curse Tree narrowed its eyes and snorted coldly: "Do you think I am willing?"
I finally walked to the second curse land, because of the turmoil of the Nine Netherworld Phoenixes, I had to return to guard here."
"return?"
Ye Xuan smiled: "You weren't here either, were you?"
The Curse Tree pulled the corners of her mouth and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, what are you doing here at this time?"
While speaking, the Curse Tree kept looking at Ye Xuan.
It seems like I want to see something.
"Stop looking."
Ye Xuan said with a smile: "The soul of Jiuyou Mingfeng is no longer there."
The Cursed Tree quickly withdrew its gaze, pretended to look at Jiuyoumingfeng, and said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Jiuyoumingfeng has been suppressed here by the Four Poles Nether Pillars."
Seeing that the Curse Tree was unwilling to admit that the matter he had planned to plot against him, Ye Xuan couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
But Ye Xuan did not mention this matter again, just asked: "If the soul of the Nine Nether Phoenix is destroyed, then is there still a need for suppression of this corpse?"
The Cursed Tree frowned and looked at Ye Xuan: "What do you mean?"
Ye Xuan said lightly: "Just ask, don't worry."
The Cursed Tree looked at the corpse of Jiuyoumingfeng and said in a narrow voice: "Even if it dies, its corpse will be suppressed here for thousands of years!"
There is unforgettable hatred in the words.
Ye Xuan is not surprised.
After all, as far as he knows, the master whom the Curse Tree followed at that time died at the hands of Jiuyoumingfeng.
Such hatred cannot be forgotten.
"You haven't said why you're back here?"
The Cursed Tree came to her senses, looked at Ye Xuan, and asked with a frown.
Ye Xuan's body fell and slowly landed on the sky pillar east of the Four Poles Netherworld Pillar.
Ye Xuan's actions immediately made the Cursed Tree a little uneasy. The cursed branches around him were shaking, as if they were about to take action at any time.
Ye Xuan said slowly as if he had not sensed the hostility of the Curse Tree: "This world is going to be in chaos."
The Curse Tree is puzzled: "What does it mean?"
Ye Xuan rubbed his eyebrows and said slowly: "Of course, it means literal."
The Cursed Tree's face suddenly changed: "Can you say..."
!”
The Cursed Tree looked at Ye Xuan, and a look of fear appeared in her expression.
Ye Xuan stopped his movements, and he looked at the Cursed Tree and suddenly laughed: "Are you scared?"
The Curse Tree could not hide its fear. The turbid eyes also showed a look of memories, and the face was filled with fear: "You don't understand their horror..." Ye Xuan spread his hands, Smile indifferently: "What's there to be afraid of?"
The branches of the Cursed Tree were shaking, as if trembling, and he said tremblingly: "You have never seen the horror of that battle, nor the dusk of the Great Wall of Emperor Guan..." �
Before the Curse Tree could finish speaking, Ye Xuan opened his mouth to interrupt the Curse Tree.
The Cursed Tree looked at Ye Xuan, a little confused: "When did you see it, and you have never participated in that battle."
Ye Xuan snapped his fingers.
The heavy snow-raising sword gourd around your waist is opened.
A sword light suddenly flashed.
I saw a very long sword with a very long body, a black hilt of black sword, and a single blade like a knife, appeared in front of Ye Xuan.
Crossing the river! Ye Xuan stood with his sword on both hands, looked at the Curse Tree calmly, and said slowly: "The last time I came to the Death Land, you didn't recognize this sword, now you can take a closer look."
When the Cursed Tree heard this, her eyes kept scanning the crossing of the river.
It remembers this sword.
When Ye Xuan came, he had a battle with him in the second curse land. During this battle, Ye Xuan used this sword to use a move he had never seen before.
Then it failed.
But... �
Does this sword have any other origin?
The Curse Tree looked at Ye Xuan for a long time and looked at Ye Xuan with a puzzled look: "Emperor Ye, just say whatever you want to express. Don't play these twists and turns with me, I don't understand."
Ye Xuan sighed slightly when he heard the Curse Tree's words.
He was completely convinced that the Curse Tree probably did not play much role in the battle that year, and perhaps he had never participated in that core battle.
The last time, Ye Xuan didn't know the origin of the Zhuhezhu.
But later he learned that the premier of the Bridge River Zhu had killed countless enemies in that battle.
After all, even the heroes on the Great Wall of the Emperor Pass of the Ancient Immortal Realm know this sword.
But the Cursed Tree doesn't know.
Even the Curse Tree doesn’t even know who the Old Ghost Willow Tree is.
Thinking of this.
Ye Xuan didn't ask anything else. He took the cross-river back to the snow-raising sword gourd and said lightly: "You know too little."
The Curse Tree: "?
?
?”
I don't understand.
Then you say it!
Ye Xuan didn't mean to explain much, and said lightly: "The words have been brought to you, you should let the Lord of Death and Demonic Land come out and talk to me."
When the Curse Tree heard this, her face became ugly again.
It knows that this matter is not something it can decide.
"He is still sleeping, and it will take at least seven days to wake him up."
The Curse Tree said truthfully.
"Seven days..." Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes, "Then wait."
This time is exactly the time node when the Qinglong Guijue layout is completed.
No hurry.
For a moment.
This gloomy and strange world fell into dead silence.
The Cursed Tree looked at Ye Xuan who was meditating directly on the Four Poles Netherworld Pillar, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "Nine Netherworld Phoenix... is really dead?"
Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the Cursed Tree, and said with a puzzled look: "Didn't you say that the Nine Netherworld Phoenix has been suppressing under the Four Poles Netherworld Pillar?
Why do you still ask me?”
The Curse Tree was speechless.
After a moment.
The Cursed Tree couldn't help but say, "Emperor Ye, I didn't tell the truth. I apologize to you. Please let me know this news!"
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "What are the benefits?"
The Curse Tree: "..."
But it can't do anything about it either.
It thinks that the Ye Emperor has a very reasonable saying.
If the relationship is not so familiar, it is better to talk about interests than to talk about others.
More pure.
After thinking about it, the Curse Tree asked tentatively: "Do you want to lend the origin to you again?"
Ye Xuan glanced at the Curse Tree and curled his lips and said, "What do I want that thing for? Besides, that thing is useless to me."
The Curse Tree was a little crazy: "What do you want?"
I can't get anything now."
Ye Xuan grinned and said, "Actually, there are some, just because you are afraid that you will not." This chapter has been completed!