"This kid, with his cultivation level of entering the virtual realm, swallowed the mystery fruit, and not only did he not be killed by backlash, but he also obtained the mystery of it?"

In the desolate palace, the old man Mu Changhun looked at the mirror of the sky and exclaimed in surprise.

Immediately afterwards, he murmured: "What he wants in the end is that what he swallows is the fruit of the desolate mystery. Even in the Desolate Palace, a genius who can master the desolate mystery is at least the middle stage of the Yin-Yang Realm!"

The Lord of the Desolate Palace also had a slightly condensed look. She understood more than anyone else that she had mastered the mystery of desolate before she even entered the Yin-Yang realm. What does this mean?

"Xiao Qingqing, do you know who this kid is?"

Mu Changhun asked the Lord of the Desolate Palace with a serious expression.

The Lord of the Desolate Palace looked at Yi Xiaoyao in the mirror and nodded faintly. She had already learned about Yi Xiaoyao's identity.

"This son is named Yi Xiaoyao. In this battle for the Earth Evil List, he used his cultivation level to enter the fifth level of the virtual realm to kill many geniuses and won the top of the Earth Evil List."

"Just the day before yesterday, Yi Xiaoyao once again tortured and killed many geniuses in Yin and Yang realm in Cangxuan Mountain. Now, I'm afraid everyone in the entire Qinghuang will know him."

When Mu Changhun heard this, his face changed, his eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said, "Oh? This kid has such talent? He is a good seedling!"

"Hmph! So what if you have the talent? How dare you kidnap Yuan'er? I'll kill him now!" The Lord of the Desolate Palace spoke in a cold voice.

Mu Changhun hurriedly said, "Don't, although this kid robbed the girl Yuan'er, he didn't do anything to her, not to mention that Qinghuang just needs such a demonic good seedling."

"So what? If you don't kill him, wouldn't everyone dare to attack Yuan'er? What's more, he dares to master the mystery of desolation and still has to kill!" The Lord of the desolation Palace was still as cold as frost.

"I see, you want to kill this kid, not because of these, but because you saw another person's shadow from this kid." Mu Changhun sighed.

The Lord of the Desolate Palace immediately looked at Mu Changhun like a knife, as if he was told to the point.

Mu Changhun shook his head and said, "So many years have passed, and the resentment you have towards that person in your heart should be gone."

"Don't you hate that person?" asked the Lord of the Desolate Palace.

Mu Changhun shook his head and smiled, "No matter how much he hates, that person is my brother, not to mention that he had no choice but to have no choice but to blame him."

"So he became the Qing Emperor, but you lived like this!" The Lord of the Desolate Palace snorted heavily.

Mu Changhun laughed, as if he was not concerned at all. He pointed to Yi Xiaoyao in the mirror and said, "This kid is very talented. Since he has mastered the mystery of desolation, please take him into the desolation palace."

"Impossible." said the Lord of the Desolate Palace.

Not to mention that Yi Xiaoyao offended too many forces, and taking it into the Barren Palace is equivalent to bringing a lot of troubles to the door. Moreover, he is also a second-generation saint son who ranks first on the Earth Demon List. Barren Palace never allows his disciples to participate in the battle for the position of the Holy Son. If he takes it into the door, he even breaks the rules.

Although the Lord of Wasteland is never afraid of these troubles and does not restrict some rules, the most important thing is that Yi Xiaoyao makes the Lord of Wasteland feel that he looks very much like the Qing Emperor!

"Nothing is impossible. I just like this guy and want to accept him as my disciple!"

Mu Changhun said: "Besides, the girl Yuan'er seems to like this kid, so I can be considered a good thing."

"You are determined to be unable to get along with me?" The Lord of the Desolate Palace frowned.

Mu Changhun smiled and said with a scoundrel: "How can I not gain anything if I turn on the mirror of the sky? Since Yuan'er girl is fine, then this kid is my gain. Otherwise, my life span and cultivation will be wasted?"

The Lord of the Desolate Palace looked at the rogue's gaze and frowned, but he didn't say anything else and turned around and left.

When he left, he left a sentence: "Bring Yuan'er back too."

Mu Changhun smiled, then looked at Yi Xiaoyao in the mirror again, and the cynical feeling in his eyes instantly dissipated.

"Aoki Immortal Body! It seems that the eldest brother is really dead."

Mu Changhun murmured, then lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

However, from his tone, it seems that it is extremely conclusive that what Yi Xiaoyao used was the Aokimo Immortal Body, but he just denied the Lord of the Desolate Palace, saying that it was just similar to the Aokimo Immortal Body.

After a long time, Mu Changhun raised his head and said lightly: "But my brother has a good vision. He chose a craftable material as his successor. I'll go and meet this kid for a while."

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao in the cave looked at the firewood that had just turned into powder by his eyes, and his eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Then, he raised his palm and a powerful desolate aura emanated, and then pressed on the ground.

Klalalala...

In an instant, with Yi Xiaoyao's hand as the center, the traces of dry cracks spread in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the entire cave was cracked.

The next moment, Yi Xiaoyao's expression changed.

Outside, the mountain they were in was like autumn in an instant. The green mountains, which were originally covered with green trees, all the trees withered and died in an instant, turning into a withered and yellow barren mountain.

Immediately afterwards, the barren mountain made a muffled sound, and then collapsed, stirring up a piece of dust.

At the same time, two figures rushed out of the dust and gravel.

"You bastard! What are you doing!"

Qing Yuaner said angrily to Yi Xiaoyao with great angriness. If she hadn't reacted in time just now, she would have been buried underground.

Yi Xiaoyao smiled apologetically, then looked at the ruins formed by a green mountain under him with a shiny look, and couldn't help but sigh.

"The mystery of desolateness is so strong!"

Hearing this, Qing Yuaner snorted proudly: "Of course, if the Desolate Palace was not willing to compete with the secular worldly reputation, how could the first sect get the Tianya Sword Sect? The power of desolation alone could crush all sects!"

Yi Xiaoyao nodded in agreement. With the power of desolation, he could definitely crush the same realm. If the desolation palace allows disciples to participate in the dispute over the Earth Evil List, then there may be nothing else in other sects.

Next, Yi Xiaoyao drew his sword and came out. The sword edge contained the ultimate desolate mystery and slashed out with one sword.

After the sword light passed, a sword mark that looked like a valley of heaven directly divided the boundless mountain range into two. On both sides of the sword mark, all the trees were withered and wilted, and the earth was all withered and broken.

I saw Yi Xiaoyao looking along the sword mark, his eyes as if passing through the endless void.

"The one who chased me that day, this sword is your death knell!"

Qing Yuan'er looked at Yi Xiaoyao at this moment with beautiful eyes and took a deep breath. She seemed to understand why Yi Xiaoyao could always create miracles.

At the same time, Qing Yuaner felt a sense of strangeness that she had never had before.

"Don't you want to know how I want to take revenge and how to survive?"

Yi Xiaoyao looked at Qing Yuaner and smiled faintly, "Next, I will tell you."

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(Third update.)

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