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Chapter 897 The ambition of the corpse tribe!

"The Holy Emperor is reviving!"

All the old guys outside the temple are there.

I raised my eyebrows and calmed down. This Holy Emperor was just a light purple lucky light. Even because of the special means of driving the corpse family, he could not match the golden lucky person after all.

Of course, it is not ruled out that this old guy's luck will also evolve.

After the Holy Emperor recovered, there was no movement. If it weren't for the light of luck that condensed but did not disperse, it would have been difficult to show.

"There is something wrong with this old man!" Xing Tian said in a voice transmission.

I nodded and watched it happen. This Holy Emperor was really weird, and he didn't even leak any breath. Logically speaking, even if he was astonishingly strong, he could not control his breath just now. I would just do it, but there would be more or less traces in front of Xing Tian.

Just now, a low moan sounded clearly, like a roaring ferocious beast that was awakened in a deep sleep, but there was no trace of it, as if the moan was like a roaring out of thin air!

"You said that the clone of the Heaven-Swallowing Beast is really with the Holy Son's bridal chamber?" Unexpectedly, the great god Xing Tian was also so gossipy. Well, even if he just doesn't have the residual soul of ancient memories, he still has the remaining domineering aura of Xing Tian. He really can't connect with the guy in front of him who has a yi-faced gossip and light eyes.

"I don't know."

My mouth twitched, and my impression of Xing Tian’s remnant soul changed again. I had less respect and more intimacy and naturalness. Sure enough, it was a down-to-earth master who was better off getting along.

However, I looked towards the temple with some curiosity, and then immersed myself in the space city, and followed the gossip.

The Sky-Swallowing Beast said that he could use the ghost essence he had cultivated to deceive the Holy Emperor without having to bridal chambers.

For some reason, after learning this answer, Xing Tian and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although it was only part of the residual soul of the Sky-Swallowing Beast, it was still an ancient monster after all. If it was really that, it would be completely speechless.

The entire temple became quiet again, and the old guys sat cross-legged and began to practice on their own, as if they wanted to protect this place until the shitty holy emperor appeared.

After three days, it was thanks to me, but if it were someone else, she would have starved to death. Three days later, An Muxue, who had a purple face, was finally let go by a few old guys and asked her to go back to the villa under her feet to rest and prepare for her wedding four days later.

I also followed him back to the villa and left Xing Tian to continue waiting.

In the villa, an old man, who was at least over 90 years old, was nervously looking at An Muxue and me.

This person is the senior patriarch of the An family, An Kui, and An Muxue's great-grandfather. He is 94 years old, with a strength, and a half-step saint in the early stage, and is the most powerful person in the entire An family.

After a simple greeting, An Kui said with a gloomy face: "The madmen from the Liu family have indeed started to move."

It turned out that three days ago, the Liu family asked the An family to recall all the tribe members who were wandering around and practicing outside, and asked them to prepare for the main hall ceremony four days later.

"What kind of ritual?" I wondered.

"Ancestor worship" An Muxue and An Kui said in unison, sneering: "To put it nicely, it's to put it nicely, it's to use us as sacrifices to create the strongest saint in thousands of years, and copy the corpse-driven grandma!"

I'm so, if nothing unexpected happens, An Muxue will disappear from this world in four days!

No, it should not be said to have disappeared, because An Muxue is still alive, but this An Muxue is not an An Muxue. At that time, An Muxue will become the new generation grandma, which is the existence of the perverted old woman who created the corpse-driving tribe.

"Hmph, it turns out that I underestimated their ambition too much!" An Muxue smiled bitterly, her eyes full of sadness: "I thought that they were just following this thousand-year old tradition, creating a saint maiden every hundred years to inherit the blood of the holy infant. I didn't expect that it was not the case. These crazy guys actually wanted to continue the glory of thousands of years!"

Listening to their grandparents' meaning, I also recalled it. The relationship is good, and the bloodline of the holy infant in this corpse driving tribe is getting weaker and weaker. In addition, the Sanqing Sect is stronger than the corpse driving tribe. In order to continue, it even promotes the strength and glory of thousands of years, it actually wants to copy and create a corpse-like Virgin, which is comparable to the corpse driving grandma and even stronger than the corpse driving grandma!

In other words, An Muxue has become the candidate for the corpse-driven tribe and the next grandma. At that time, An Muxue will absorb the blood power of the entire An family and become a monster that is against the will of heaven.

"God!" I couldn't help but say something swearing. Damn, although An Muxue was approaching us with a purpose before, she did not intend to harm me. She just wanted to win over me and become the sacred son of the Demon King's Heaven-Swallowing Beast, and jointly deal with the corpse-driven family.

It just so happened that our target was also the corpse-driving tribe and the Sanqing Sect, which coincided. In addition, whether it was the Sky-Swallowing Beast or not, now he is my pet beast, and his disciple, An Muxue, even more so.

Even in my heart, An Muxue is far from comparable to Xuan'er and others who have treated each other sincerely, but at least it is my person. The disgusting things done by the corpse-driven family are really unbearable.

If I had said that before, I wanted to get rid of the corpse-driving tribe just for the safety of the world and their relationship with the Sanqing Sect, now, it is basically the addition of new and old hatreds.

The corpse-driving tribe must collapse!

After getting He Sunxiu and the other two out, after knowing the situation, everyone started to discuss countermeasures.

At the same time, we also figured out that the reason An Kui knew about this was because the ghost girl from the ghost clan secretly told her. The ghost girl was the clone of the Heaven-Swallowing Beast.

"Since the Ghost Fire King's clone is deliberately getting rid of the Ghost Mother, I can fight for it." I hesitated.

Although I fought with the Ghost Fire King twice, and the second time, the Ghost Fire King's clone that had just taken shape was basically broken by me, the damage to his body in the ghost world can basically be ignored.

On the contrary, this clone has been lurking in the world for more than two thousand years, and the goal is never simple. Even if it is hostile in the future, it can still join forces for the time being.

On the fourth day, Xing Tian took An Kui and quietly left the corpse-driving tribe, daring to the ghost clan

And we were guarding the villa with An Muxue.

On the fifth day, Xing Tian returned with yi ghost pill and handed it to me.

"This is the ghost pill of the Ghost Fire King clone. As a token of alliance, I will give it to you." Xing Tian didn't care, but I was very surprised.

This ghost pill is definitely the best among the top grades. It can also improve my strength and can make medicine, but it is a bit wasteful.
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