The castle of Yemosan is named "Dark Sun".

Because of the power attributes of the worship of Dark Sun, the main body of Dark Sun Castle is built with runes reinforced obsidian, decorated with huge amounts of black jade and black crystal, and the ground is paved with black gold. The castle with black as the main body is magnificent and atmospheric, exuding an indescribable breath, allowing people walking in the castle to subconsciously hold their breath.

Di Shisha was also faintly affected by the castle, walking in a quiet and spacious castle, as if there was no living person except him and Yemosha. His mood became extremely heavy for no reason, and his expression became cold and stiff.

The huge castle is filled with a faint spiritual pressure.

Every brick, every floor, and every pillar were soaked in this spiritual pressure, and the pressure whistled from all directions, suppressing Di Shisha frowned tightly.

"Dark Sun Castle does not welcome your arrival." Yemosha, who was walking ahead, said lightly: "If it weren't for your identity, I'd cut off your head in front of the castle gate."

"That was an accident." Di Shisha looked at Yemo Shayi's back, and his eyes flashed especially in the back of Yemo Shayi's back heart, back neck and other vital parts: "I say to your grandson's death..."

"Shut up, your apology is worthless." Yemosha interrupted Indra's words indifferently: "I don't care about their deaths. But you must remember that if what you do will harm the interests of the Yemo family, I will kill you myself."

Even though he was suppressed by the entire Dark Sun Castle, when he heard Yemo Kaichi's words, Di Shixia still smiled coldly, his smile full of disdain.

The two of them did not speak anymore, but followed a main road in the middle of the castle and passed through majestic halls and arrived at a garden with an area of ​​nearly one million acres behind the castle.

There is nothing else in the hilly garden, only the black roses all over the mountains are blooming wildly. The black branches, black leaves, black flowers, and black stamens. When the wind blows, the black pollen rises up one after another, turning into a thick black fog lingers around.

"The Rose of Destruction, what an attractive fragrance!" Yemo Shayi took a deep breath intoxication, and at least hundreds of thousands of pollen were sucked into his lungs. A dark air flashed across Yemo Shayi's face, and his breath became even more unfathomable.

Di Shisha's face became extremely ugly. His handsome face almost sucked into a ball, and he almost turned around and ran away.

The Rose of Destruction, a unique ornamental plant in the Dark Sun lineage, lives on flesh and blood, and every petal is filled with violent aura of destruction and greedy desire to devour. This is a demon-like plant. Under the beauty of evil is the lasting destruction.

For the Yu nobles of the Dark Sun lineage, this is the most elegant and beautiful flower in the world. The best Rose of Destruction is a rare treasure that the Yu nobles of the Dark Sun lineage have when courting.

But for other alien races outside the Dark Sun lineage, the Rose of Destruction is completely poisonous. Ordinary people are pierced by thorns, sucking in a little pollen, or taking a petal, and eventually their flesh and flesh will turn into ashes and their souls will be scattered.

There was once a "poet" from the Dark Sun lineage who described the Rose of Destruction in this way, "the flower of Destruction blooming on the pile of flesh and blood is the ultimate beauty of the world; please take my soul away and destroy my **. I am willing to exchange everything about me for your momentary splendor"!

A faint layer of blood mist oozed out from Di Shisha's body. The overwhelming black pollen rushed towards Di Shisha with the strong wind. The blood mist and the black pollen swallowed and melted each other, making continuous "hissing" sounds, and there were also wisps of black, and the red mist continued to breed and then disappeared instantly.

Yemosha stood aside and motionless, looking at Di Shisha with a strange smile.

Di Shisha didn't move at all, and protected his body with a layer of blood mist, allowing countless poisonous pollen to erode. His expression did not change at all.

After a stalemate for a quarter of an hour, Yemo Shayi sighed softly: "The indestructible strength is worthy of being an elite who has survived the test of the Sun and Moon Tribulation of the Holy Realm. As a foreign tribe who is not a believer in the Dark Sun, it is really good to be able to persist here for so long."

After a few strange laughs, Yemo Shayi continued to move forward along a winding path among the flowers. Di Shisha sneered repeatedly and followed him slowly.

After walking along the path for a long time, a cluster of huge destruction roses suddenly appeared in front of them. Flower branches as thick as ancient trees were intertwined and connected, building an exquisite pavilion in the boundless sea of ​​flowers.

Yemoya sat quietly in the pavilion, with a teapot made of black jade and four dessert saucers in front of her. She was holding an exquisite teacup and savoring the blood-red tea.

Yemo Shayi stood outside the pavilion, drooping his eyelids and saying nothing.

Di Shixia slowly walked into the pavilion and looked at Yemoya with a hint of appreciation: "I think we can be friends."

Yemo Coconut's long hair was windless, and it was squirming around her body like a spirit snake. She squinted her eyes and looked at Di Shisha with ridiculousness: "You are too dangerous, no one wants to be your friend. The respected patrol envoy, the life-and-death bet battle failed, Liangzhu was destroyed, and the cross-border channel to the original world collapsed. You used your tribe as a scapegoat, and they are now all death row prisoners."

Putting down the teacup, Yemoya gently patted his hands, and a cold light flashed in his beautiful eyes: "Since you returned to this world, we have suffered heavy losses. If it weren't for the power and status that the adult behind you had that made us afraid, your head had been cut off by us, and we wouldn't have walked around so freely."

After sighing softly, Yemoya said lightly: "So, it's better not to be friends."

Di Shisha sat opposite Yemo Sak, and picked up a piece of snack and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing on the snack, he smiled and said, "Then, become an ally. I heard that when Miss Yemo Sakya was born, the glory of the dark sun appeared on her? The person who was blessed by the dark sun should be able to get married at her age, right?"

Yemoya's face became extremely ugly: "Who are you representing?"

Di Shixiao said a name lightly, and the expressions of Yemoya and Yemoyaichi changed at the same time.

After being silent for a long time, Yemoya pointed in the direction of Liangzhu: "But, have you caused so many troubles?"

Di Shisha smiled coldly: "I have personally put all the members of the Di clan into prison, and all the crimes are theirs. So, according to the tradition of our Yu clan, those troubles are caused by them. What does it have to do with me?"

Spreading his hands, Di Shixia laughed brightly: "I am innocent."
Chapter completed!