Until dawn, the noisy and hustle and bustle of Wangqing Mountain had already returned to calm. A group of disciples woke up and kept going out of the house for morning classes. The door of the hall was pushed open again, but it was not Hua Zizai, but Xuanyuan Xiaodi came to see him for talk.

A few days ago, he accompanied Feiyu to the world and came to him as soon as he came back. The two briefly talked about the matter after they parted. When they heard him talk about what happened in the Wanqing Sect when Lan Di was not around, they talked about the current situation outside for half a day.

Finally, Emperor Xuanyuan asked about the establishment of his great disciples, and said that many of the secular disciples in the secular world were very much talking about this.

This matter should have been implemented at the succession ceremony of Emperor Lan, but where can anyone choose him? Hua Zizai, Hualilou, Xuanyuan Xiaodi and another disciple both became the chief master of the guardian sect, and it was impossible for him to establish himself; Tian Xuanyun and Zhao were already married to his wife, and even the chief master of the guardian sect could not be regarded as the chief master, let alone the eldest disciple?

Other disciples cannot find the right one.

Thinking of this, Emperor Lan suddenly remembered Hua Yan and asked Emperor Xuanyuan Xiao, "What do you say outside? Who thinks that is the best at the moment?"

The little emperor Xuanyuan smiled strangely and said, "Go all your opponents. He is now standing out among the disciples. Can there be other words? He married Hualiu, and there are countless people in the sect that must support him. Just think about it, the four guardians and three are all towards him. If you listen to the voices in the sect, you must establish him."

Finally, he hummed softly and said, "Not that, why didn't he suddenly come back to the Demon Sect and come to the Forgetful Sect?"

"The position of senior brother is suspended first. Anyway, this sect has always had the example of people who are not qualified to pass on. I said that he is not qualified, what can I do? All matters are still handled by Hua Zizai, and it has nothing to do with Hua Zizai. That flower words must not be established, so I worry that his purpose is to be the cycle of life and death and the sword of forgetting love."

After Landi said that, he asked again, "Do you know about Lei?"

The little emperor Xuanyuan burst out laughing and said, "I knew he was in the gap between the Demon Sect when I first saw it. How could the Ghost Sect be able to hide his cultivation from me? That's why I never liked him very much. What happened later was expected."

After he said that, he saw Landi look at him, and then added, "What's the matter between Wangqing Sect and Tianxuan Sect? I'm just here to practice. After all, he has never taken it seriously to harm me, so he is too lazy to do anything."

Emperor Lan asked Feiyu's recent situation again. Emperor Xuanyuan's face became cold and said lazily, "What else can I do? I didn't believe it in the past, but now I am convinced. No matter what kind of person, as long as he enters Wuqing's sect and becomes a big disciple, he will definitely change. She practiced with Wuqing True Lord, and she has long become cold and cold, or she takes off another Wuqing True Lord. Even if she sees me, she looks like that. In fact, she has rarely seen me."

Finally, he smiled again and said, "But it's okay. His cultivation has gone thousands of miles a day. Now no one of the disciples of Wuqing Sect questions her anymore. Some people in the fairyland who used to take the lead in gossiping were defeated. She had been repaired at her hands. Now she is afraid of seeing her, and the rumors have passed."

Until now, Emperor Lan became surprised. How could Emperor Xuanyuan come so abnormal today and come to him to talk to him for so long? He thought to himself and remembered it vaguely. Just when he was about to ask him the purpose, he saw him raise his hand and rub his nose, and then he asked softly without looking at his voice:

"Have you ever seen Yi Niu when you were in the Dimo ​​Sect? Is she okay?"

Lan Di couldn't help laughing and replied, "Of course she is fine. Now that the mysterious demon has changed a lot, I wonder how proud it is on my back."

The atmosphere cooled down. The little Emperor Xuanyuan seemed to have no idea what to ask. Emperor Lan didn't want to get to the bottom of it, so he lost words for a moment. After a while, Emperor Xuanyuan broke the silence and said, "Where did you know that she was the enemy Miss Seven in your heart in the past? I have known her for a long time. She had been studying at the forbidden area and he wanted to marry me at that time, and the old man also intended to match her up.

But she was very proud and looked down on my ability. She mocked me and said that one day I could beat her and think about it. The reason why I practice so diligently is mostly because I was stimulated by her. I never let her go when I met."

It was rare to hear him talk about these past events, so Landi answered and asked, "That's all for revenge?"

The little Emperor Xuanyuan rubbed his nose with a little embarrassed, and then said, "She went over and knew that I hated me. That day, he defeated me and said, "I don't remember whether I accidentally destroyed the village you lived in when I brought people to warriors that day, because there were too many things like that. You are not bad, but now you have the ability. You can avenge your hatred. Why don't you take action?"

I was already hesitant, and after hearing what she said, I decided to give up on this matter and said to her, 'Let you marry me, Xuanyuan, in this life! Since you can't afford to look down on me, you will be considered a revenge and a dream come true.'"

Lan Di heard this but remembered the others and asked, "Have you told Feiyu about this?"

The little Emperor Xuanyuan looked at him in surprise, and after a while, he replied, "Yes. How did you guess?"

"Have she not thanked you for helping her realize her enlightenment?"

"You can guess this?" Xuanyuan Xiaodi became even more surprised. After being surprised, he said to himself, "She did say this before."

Lan Di stopped talking about this, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "I know your purpose. You have heard of the Black Water incident near the city of JIN. You want to ask for your life to go there, right? You want to take the time to go to Dimo ​​Sect and find Yiwei."

The little emperor Xuanyuan rubbed his nose again, but smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

On the seventh day after Xuanyuan was ordered to go to Zhongli City for investigation, he sent someone to report that there were important matters that Emperor Lan had to go there personally, but he didn't say what was going on. Emperor Lan didn't want to go, but soon, news came from the Watch Palace that people were in chaos in many places in the secular world, and many towns were attacked one after another, and the corpse poison was about to spread.

From Fengwu, I learned that the disciples near Zhongli City said that they had witnessed a man in black robe setting up a magic circle at night.

Because of this, Lan Di suddenly remembered that he came alone, and immediately gave Hua Zizai the affairs of the sect, and did not bring anyone. He hurriedly left the Tianxuan Fairyland and hurriedly felt that he would go to the neutral city.

After arriving, the little Emperor Xuanyuan mysteriously led him to a deserted town outside the city, without saying a word along the way, let alone bring anyone else. Until then, he led him into a broken brick room and used a lighting spell, and said, "Do you know me?"

Under the light of the soft and white magic, the situation in the cellar was clearly visible. In a corner of the cellar, a long-haired woman with dirty and tattered robe lying against the wall, with a thin figure as thin as firewood, her exposed palms and face were pale and blood-colored, and her lips were not grown, and her eyes were purple-black. She was not seen, and she looked like a dark ball bead.

If Lan Di hadn't long suspected that it was her, he wouldn't have remembered it just by her characteristics that were very similar to those in the cemetery. The woman seemed to still remember him clearly. When she saw him, she smiled bitterly, and the emotions mixed with were very complicated.

The little emperor Xuanyuan said, "This woman is the culprit of the recent corpse transformation. She practiced the lost art of underworld. She took her down after a fierce battle. She was about to rectify the Dharma on the spot, but she suddenly asked me if I was under the mercy of Forgetfulness and claimed to be your disciple."

"Although I don't believe it very much, I saw that her physique is very strange, somewhat similar to you, not afraid of wind, thunder, water and fire, and was extremely powerful. I thought about it and called you to see it so as not to kill you by chance."

After saying that, he said, "This woman is very strange. Her physique is neither an immortal nor a demon. She is somewhat similar to the underworld body that the old man said. Seeing that she has created so many disasters, she is quite like the blood in the underworld body, and she continues her own life in this way."

Lan Di was also surprised. How could she have been in such a place and still learn such magic after not seeing each other for so many years?

"I recognize it. But how could you go to such a field?"

The woman's voice was as cold as she used to be, but her temperament was much calmer. When she spoke, she did not have the same changes in her happiness and anger as before. She raised her hand with difficulty and took out a page of worn paper and threw it out:

"Do you still remember this? I was very happy when I practiced at the beginning. I used the Netherworld Method to absorb corpse energy and my cultivation increased very quickly. But later, my body could no longer bear the load, but I gritted my teeth and persevered. Unexpectedly, in the end, all the acupoints in my body were destroyed, many meridians were broken, and the true qi could not function. I lived in a remote cemetery for three years like a living dead, and almost couldn't survive.

Fortunately, it rained for many years and buried many corpses. With three years of practice, I barely cultivated the body of the Nether Immortal and survived to this day.

But from then on, he deviated from the mysterious demon. The body of the Nether Immortal exists in the underworld and relies on infinite dead energy to survive. How can I have that much dead energy to offer me here? As my cultivation level increases, the death energy needed to support the Nether Immortal will become more and more, and finally reach the current field. If I don’t, I will be dying."

Only then did Emperor Lan understand that at that time he knew that his consciousness and physique were born different from ordinary people and could have experienced those practices. Even if he knew, he did not take it seriously and did not do it completely according to the process. When he felt that his body could not bear it, he would spontaneously stop.

But she didn't expect that she would persist so much, but she really survived. Although she cultivated a demigod-like body, it was the result of her current fate. She knew that she claimed to be his disciple because she wanted to survive, and that she really had a master-apprentice relationship.

When Emperor Xuanyuan heard them, he guessed something. Seeing that Emperor Lan was silent, he said, "You have to think clearly that this woman has cultivated into a dark body. You will never be able to leave the dead energy in this life. Unless Tianxuan and the Dimo ​​Sect fight to kill each other every day, if she does not harm the innocent, she will have only one way to die.

Never supported the old man and said that there was a solution. In my opinion, it would be better to give her some pleasure. She would never live long unless she had the ability to create a space full of death circulating like the underworld. Otherwise, sooner or later, she would not be killed and would not be able to survive."

After saying that, he added, "Even if you save me, you can only save her for a moment. Thinking about the harm she caused, how much death energy does her cultivation need now?"

"Why do I just want to practice, but I can only do this? Why can't I enter the Xuanmen after my home is destroyed? I don't want to be a bitch and survive in the Dimo ​​Sect. I finally met a master who taught me my skills and was also a wise technique... Why do I suffer so much and I am so arrogant and disapproving of you to end my life!"

She said, becoming angry. Her weak body had some strength from somewhere, and she stood up, pointing at the little Emperor Xuanyuan with a slight gesture to fight to the death.

The little Emperor Xuanyuan still looked dissatisfied with her anger and questioning, and replied with a chuckle, "It's very simple, because you are a more unlucky person than me. If you are not convinced and have the ability, do you blame God for going to the sky?"
Chapter completed!