Inside the dungeon of the Lone Sea Castle.

Feng Yue Morong's body was sealed, his limbs were pulled by iron chains, and he had nowhere to exert force.

The scattered black hair covered his face, and the blood on his face turned black, which meant that he had been imprisoned for a long time, but his tired eyes were still full of coldness and indomitableness.

A sharp sword.

If he surrendered, Feng Yuemo Rong's sword journey would have been cut off halfway.

Squeak!

As the harsh door sounded, a beam of incandescent light shot straight into it, illuminating the dark, wet dungeon.

A warm feeling once again enveloped the body.

"Master, according to your instructions, Feng Yue Morong is not hurt at all."

Di Huyao's humble and respectful voice came from outside the door.

"Let's go."

A voice of indifference came out, and then he walked into the dungeon first, and Di Huyao followed behind him with a respectful look on his face.

"The wind and moon are not upheld."

Hearing the sound, Feng Yue and Mo Rongrong just opened her eyes slightly and closed her eyes.

"Hehe..." Yu Po didn't care, but said Youyou: "What? Don't you want to save Feng Yuelin anymore?"

Hearing his mother's name, Feng Yue Morong suddenly opened her eyes, a cold light flashed through her tired eyes, and at the same time she shouted hoarsely: "Let her go, otherwise I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

"Just rely on you?" Yu Po showed a disdainful smile, "Instead of having the ability to kill me, I can give you another choice."

Feng Yue Morong struggled a few times, and the iron chains on his limbs made a heavy sound, and Yu Po continued to say: "If you kill Ye Xiaochai or Jian Sect, I can send Feng Yuelin back safely."

"Um?"

Feng Yue Morong clenched his fists, and his heart began to shake.

No matter what, he had the chance to save his mother only after leaving this place.

"How is it? The two choices I give you are very generous. I can give you a day to consider, if it is too late..."

"Ha..." Yupo sneered, "The fate of Feng Yuelin will not be very good."

Although Feng Yuelin's fate is also not good now, Yu Po obviously won't consider other people's feelings.

"No need to think about it, I agree. I hope you can keep your promise, otherwise..." Feng Yuemo Ran suddenly raised his head, stared at the lustful spirit, and gritted his teeth and said, "Or what if I die, I will take you to bury you together!"

"Hahaha!" Yupo laughed happily, "I hope you can use this ruthlessness in the right place to help you complete the task."

"Di Huyao, throw him out of the Lonely Castle of Dihai."

"yes!"

After solving Feng Yue Mo Rong's affairs, only Yi Qingtian was left.

According to Yuan Wuji's original character and the foresight that he should have as a time traveler, this kind of character destined to rebel should be eliminated directly without giving him a chance to bite back.

If you kill Yi Qingtian, you will definitely get the chance to draw the fairy martial arts.

but……

The lust's eyes flashed for a while, but they were silent for a moment and did not kill him.

"Jun Shiyu's existence is not only a bargaining chip that can control Yiqingtian, but also an opportunity to control the beauty of the catastrophe. If Jun Shiyu obeys the order, then you need to rely on Yiqingtian."

"What I got from killing Yi Qingtian is just a chance to draw the Immortal Martial Arts, and it doesn't make much sense. So I will stay for the time being, or there will be a chance to use it."

After pondering for a moment, I made a decision in my heart.

Of course, the most important thing is that the chance to draw the fairy martial arts is just the icing on the cake for Yuan Wuji now. There are many people who are useless to him in the fairy martial arts. If it is the Shenwu, Yi Qingtian will definitely die.

To put it bluntly, the value of dying in the sky is not as good as the value of living, even if living is full of uncertainty.

But you must also exert the final residual heat to die.

...

It was late at night and Youxiantai fell into silence.

Mr. Xi sat cross-legged.

At this time, a cold wind blew, blew out and pulled it away, and the gauze curtain in the room trembled slightly.

Young Master Xi slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised at this moment, revealing an intriguing smile, "Sure enough, I know you want to break the rules - the Goddess of Dead Silence."

Under the moonlit night, mist enveloped Mr. Xi's residence.

In the depths of the hazy white fog, a mysterious figure wearing a black dress, a black veil, and a pearl and jade hat appeared.

It was like the god of death under the moonlit night, and he was brought to his life.

"Princess Guyue, there is no need to use such a small method as poison in front of me."

Young Master Xi slowly stood up and walked directly into the white mist.

The next moment, countless killing fronts around him attacked at the same time.

The ultimate killing momentum is fully revealed.

"Gou Yue, you chose the stupidest way."

Mr. Xi's sleeves were raised lightly, and an invisible force spread, and the killing edges around him shattered.

"Yan Luo Ghost Prison is not a place you can take and ask for."

An Ji snorted coldly, and raised Guiyuan with her bare hands, and suddenly she became full of ghost energy, "Hundred Tribulations to Refining Snow."

The world is filled with ice and cold snow, covering the earth, but every snowflake is also sharp and sharp, flying towards Mr. Xi.

"In this way, that young master will completely let you realize the reality."

Young Master Xi sneered coldly, and the next moment, he rushed forward and punched out, "Ask the snow and the frost, and find the plum blossoms in the snow-river!"

The final style of Tianshuang Fist, one move and four styles. This punch is like an antelope hanging its horns, impeccable, and directly passes through the heavy obstacles and pushes it to the chest with one punch.

"rogue."

An Ji's face changed, she hurriedly avoided her sideways and killed her palm again, "Die Mo Lianfengxue!"

The unique power of death silence of the ghost clan is continuous, as if it can destroy all life. Even the heavy snow all over the sky is the most intense power of death in the pure white.

"The power of death..."

Young Master Xi narrowed his eyes slightly and said to himself: "Yan Luo Ghost Prison is indeed not simple. Nine Heavens Xuanzun and Demonic Shi's Inspiration, Death Yang is indeed inspired by the power of the Ghost Prison. This Ghost Prison must be controlled in my hands, and there may be a big discovery."

"Ao Xue Ling Frost·Reflection of Frost River!"

The earth under Mr. Xi's feet was frozen inch by inch, and it spread dozens of feet in a flash. The dark girl ran her palm and passed through Mr. Xi's body without any obstacles.

"wrong!"

An Ji was frightened and was extremely lucky to protect her body, but at this moment, the reflection of her feet suddenly stood up and punched An Ji hard in the chest.

puff!

The dark girl took dozens of steps in a row, staining the ice and snow with a mouthful of blood.

"The legendary Young Master Yuan is really amazing."

An Ji suppressed the injuries in her body and slowly stood up and said, "At the same time, the world stopped falling snow."

"This young master's identity can be verified in one day. The penetration of the Yan Luo Ghost Prison into the suffering realm is indeed powerful."

It is no surprise that An Ji can recognize Young Master Xi. He has exposed so much before, and it would be useless if An Ji still knows nothing.

After all, what is most famous for today is not his strength, but his omniscient ability.

This is also the thing that scares the world the most.

Because no one knows what secret he still has.

I don't know whether it is within his expectations of how to escape his plan or whether it is all within his expectations.

The unknown and omniscience are the most terrifying things.

"But in your eyes, these so-called infiltrations are not secrets, aren't they?"

An Ji snorted, and said at the same time: "I have contacted the Empress and directly express your request. I can agree on behalf of the Empress."

"Ha! I'll say it's not good. I have to test that this young master can do it and waste time."

Mr. Xi chuckled and continued, "I heard that the ghost clan has the ability to rebirth the ghost spirit. The Nine Heavens Xuanzun created the ability to reincarnate the ghost truth. I am also very curious about this ability."

"You want to study this ability?"

An Ji's eyes flashed, then she snorted coldly, saying disdain: "At that time, Nine Heavens Xuanzun was able to create the power of Ghost Truth even for her mother, but that was just a coincidence. If you want to have it, you might be disappointed."

"This is not what you should consider."

Young Master Xi said lightly that the power of the ghost truth of the Earth Ming is to create blood with blood essence by using the power of blood darkness to quickly create a suitable body.

Yuan Wuji could barely do this, but he wanted not only that, but also to study the reasons for the rebirth of the soul. If he could really study it thoroughly, the noble ideal of the Demonic Shi gathering together the bosses from ancient times to the present may have a chance to realize it.

In addition, it may also create a world of infinite reincarnation, calling itself the main god, and using all worlds as a game. If you can control the long river of time and space, you will be able to master the past and future.

Invincible in suffering has never been his ideal.

He was able to travel to the realm of suffering, which shows that this world and even the universe are very mysterious, very vast and have many worlds. He wanted to go to different worlds to see the scenery, and also see how the system in the sea of ​​consciousness is.

However, this was just a thought in Yuan Wuji's mind.
Chapter completed!