Xing Tian was furious and almost burst out with a terrifying aura, but I stopped him.

Looking at An Muxue again, her face was pale because of scare.

"Senior, don't be impulsive, don't alert the snake." Damn, Xing Tian is also a bad temper, and he almost got out of the demonic energy.

Xing Tian held back his anger, nodded at An Muxue and me with a dark face, and snorted coldly: "I know that after so many years of rest, I have the goal to be this corpse-driven tribe and the Sanqing Sect. I will not do anything randomly."

"But, then, please return the Demon Temple to me, can you?"

Looking at Xing Tian’s strange gaze, the corners of my mouth twitched. It was worthy of being an ancient demon god. I had collected the Demon God Temple before, but the gods didn’t know it. Unexpectedly, this was a great god and I could see the clues.

However, I had no interest in the Demon Temple at all, just to take away the Sky-Swallowing Beast. Although, I could feel that this Demon Temple is definitely not simple.

When An Muxue heard this, she looked at me in disbelief and looked at me incredibly.

"You are twenty-four years old this year and have already grown up. When is the wedding date for the Holy Emperor?" I frowned and looked at An Muxue. His age was about the same as Xuan'er, and it should be around twenty-four.

"Sir, I have seven days left, twenty-fourth. The wedding day is seven days later." An Muxue's expression dimmed again.

This girl had called me Fang Nan before, but now her master has been forced to recognize her master. Although their master and apprentice have not yet recognized my master's identity, they still consciously changed their words to call her master.

"So fast?" I was shocked. It seems that within these seven days, we must find out all the strength and trump cards of the Sanqing Sect and the corpse-driving tribe, and we must win the battle!

The battle here just happens to share the pressure of Baizhou City and the entire Huaxia, and to deal with the Sanqing Sect, you can get two goals!

Let’s talk about Yi Ye in detail, we have basically figured out the situation of the corpse-driving tribe.

Except for the Holy Emperor is not sure, it is said that the strong men in Devil Grotto include the chief, several elders, and the high priest. The great elder went to Lianpeng Island. Before the Holy Emperor's wedding, he would return with the envoy of the Sanqing Sect.

Among the bigwigs in the tribe, there are two saints who are not mysterious at the peak of the saint level. And the high priest who has never shown his force is obviously above the half-step saint.

"Who did the Holy Son marry?" Lao Bai, who was in Xing Tian's body, frowned and said, "Why should I hurry before the Holy Emperor's wedding?"

I also have some doubts. Generally speaking, the two major events in the tribe will not be crowded with each other, but it is strange that the identity of the Holy Emperor is far inferior to that of the Holy Emperor. Even before the Holy Emperor, there is something wrong with it.

"I don't know." An Muxue actually shook her head and frowned.

"The other party is very mysterious. I have never heard of it, nor have I heard of it in the tribe, and there is a daughter waiting to marry in the family with us."

So weird? Xing Tian and I became more confused as we listened. No wonder the entire corpse-driving tribe is called the most mysterious existence in Xiangxi corpse-driving tribe. This whole corpse-driving tribe is a strange tribe.

"However, I heard from my father that this wedding was to awaken the Holy Emperor and let the Holy Emperor succeed in the bridal chamber with me in seven days." An Muxue's face turned slightly red, but in order to tell us the specific situation clearly, she didn't care about being shy.

I sighed secretly. I saw An Muxue approaching me with a purpose before, and she was a little disgusted with her. But as she got closer and closer to the truth, she felt more sympathy for this girl who had used us.

It was a little dawn, and a loud sound came from the tribe, which was a bit like a bell, but not very similar. An Muxue said that this was a clan bell of the corpse-driving tribe, made of a special metal, and it rang only ten times in the end.

After that, the entire tribe became lively as if it suddenly woke up.

I blocked my breath and took out the golden lock that I had not used for a long time, with double insurance. Moreover, because I was afraid of the mysterious old corpse Holy Emperor, I only hid in the jungle on the edge of the tribe, secretly observing the situation in the tribe.

On the contrary, Xing Tian used his powerful magical powers to cover up his breath and Lao Bai, and followed An Muxue to leave the villa and go to the wedding scene.

After hiding it, he immersed his heart in the space city and had a chat with Gu Moru and the other two, and the swallowing heaven. This guy said that the holy son was not married at all!

I was stunned and looked at the Sky-Swallowing Beast strangely.

He Sunxiu also frowned and hesitated: "Didn't you say before that there is still the Ghost King in the Devil's Grotto? Could it be that the person the Holy Son married was the woman in the Ghost Clan?"

"No." The Sky-Swallowing Beast looked at He Sunxiu's eyes unexpectedly, but still shook his head and said, "The Holy Son married me, my clone."

""He Sunxiu, Gu Moru and I were confused on the spot.

The clone of the Sky-Swallowing Beast? Why haven’t this guy mentioned it before?

"Hmph, I have been recuperating in the Devil Groove for thousands of years. As early as more than a thousand years ago, the residual soul of Yi Si was forced to become a ghost, lurking in the ghost clan for thousands of years, and finally becoming the disciple of the Ghost Emperor!"

Damn, I didn't expect that this guy actually has this trick!

"No, can't you leave the Demon Temple? Where did you get the clone?" Xuan'er said in a lost voice.

"More than a thousand years ago, an old zombie came here and used his great power to wipe away the remaining soul of his own mind and swallow it, and then"

Old zombie?

I'll wipe it!

Gu Moruxuan'er and I looked at each other, and a familiar old face flashed through our minds at the same time.

Could it be him? It should be that the entire world of the world could freely enter the Devil's Grotto and to swallow the remnant soul of the Sky-Swallowing Beast, which was not too strong at the time but was definitely no less than the peak of the Saint, had to swallow the remnant souls. Apart from him, we really couldn't think of a second choice.

However, what are the old zombies doing to devour the soul of the Sky-Devouring Beast?

Just as he was about to ask, he heard the Heaven-Swallowing Beast say in grief and anger: "Who knew that the old guy actually disliked the emperor's remnant soul was too weak and not enough to satisfy his use, so he threw it away outside the hall."

Discarded

Gu Moru and I held back our laughter and looked at the distorted and humiliated Sky-Swallowing Beast. I really didn't expect that this guy who had never had such experience before would have such an experience.

"Isn't this a good thing? At least, you have the freedom to have a soul." I held back my smile and nodded seriously.

The Sky-Swallowing Beast looked at me gloomyly. Perhaps thinking about my current relationship with him, he finally lowered his head in depressed mood and smiled bitterly: "Yes, if not for this, my king's plan would not have been implemented so quickly."

After forcibly transforming into ghosts, the remnant soul of the Sky-Swallowing Beast disguised itself as a lonely ghost outside the Demon Gate, and finally successfully got the trust of the entire Ghost Clan and became the disciple of the Ghost Emperor, of course, a female disciple.
Chapter completed!