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Although he had a premonition, Mu Qingyang was still astonished at the moment Ru Zun directly pointed out the identity of the evil star.

His surroundings seemed to be sucked into a vacuum in an instant. As people moved away unconsciously, the shadow under his feet stretched infinitely, and finally a translucent fuzzy phantom emerged from the shadow, vaguely showing the scepter in his hand.

"I haven't seen you in ten thousand years, but you are so haggard, Changting Shuangyan."

Ru Zun nodded slightly, and said lightly: "It's not as good as your death, which has never been seen before or since. I can still wait for a while."

Yin Huang didn't care about his death at the hands of a woman at all, the phantom floated, the phantom and the ghost behind him knelt down on one knee, not daring to let out a word.

The Emperor Yin glanced at the evil star above the stars, and said: "This emperor has already fallen asleep after listening to your news about the evil star more than ten years ago. How did you know that you have really regarded it as a top priority until now?"

"The hexagram ancestor has always seen the way of heaven, and never speaks falsely."

"How are you doing?"

Ru Zun said: "The evil star is related to the general trend of the world, and it will come and go."

"Is this also the meaning of King's Landing Emperor?"

"It is the meaning of the deity, and it will also be the meaning of him and you."

Yin Huang laughed twice, and said: "I don't care about your Confucianism getting rid of this son, but who told you that the evil star will inevitably bring disaster to the world? What is the evidence, Gua Zu?"

"Guazu never speaks out, as for who has won the trust of this deity, this deity can't speak nonsense."

The Yin Emperor turned the scepter and said: "Since Ru Zun wants to follow the style of a gentleman, let Junlin Huangyu come out and speak."

Confucian Venerable picked up the teacup in his hand again, and said, "As I said before, if you can summon the Ninth Palace, I will never intervene."

"There are guests coming from afar, but the host is so tired, what a way to treat guests."

Emperor Yin stabbed Ru Zun, and when he turned his head to see Mu Qingyang lost in thought, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You boy, my emperor has never spoken to others for thousands of years, you don't say you are sincere and fearful, at least act nervous .”

Mu Qingyang had doubts in his heart, but now he calmed down, and asked Confucianism over the Yin Emperor: "May I ask Confucian Confucianism what is the basis for judging that I am a so-called evil star?"

... This child!How dare you talk to Ruzun directly!

All the people present dared to be here because they had cultivations that were superior to ordinary people. They could see clearly that this son was no longer under the influence of the Yin Emperor, and he dared to intervene directly. It can be said that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Ru Zun didn't care about these dogmas, he was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Song Xue mentioned you in front of the deity, and I know that she helped you obtain the temporary approval of the reserve position, but even so, you know that the deity can also treat you You only ask about life and death, not the reason?"

"Those in power are strong and have nothing to say."

"Being calm in the face of life and death, this demeanor deserves a reason from the deity." Ruzun recalled for a moment, and said: "There was a person who made a bet with the deity before, saying that his language was more accurate than the Guazu. If he didn't believe it, he bet that there are a total of one thousand and 43 people in the eighth house of the deity. When the deity first saw the thousand and 44 people in the world, he thought he had won, but he didn't expect... child, you are not a living person. "

"There are seven kinds of born fierce sons in the world, and when they come out, there will be rivers of blood everywhere, and the most fierce ones are nothing more than ghosts in the underworld. Although chances in the world of cultivation often require flesh and blood to be certified, it's just how long you have appeared. From storage to Shuangwangyin, if your killing is just killing, this deity may not care, but you will affect the general situation of the world at every turn, such a massacre, there are countless souls of the dead in the Heavenly Sacrifice Kingdom, and the aura of blood slaughter on your body, you say that this deity is Do you kill it before it becomes a catastrophe, or do you leave it for future troubles?"

Ru Zun's eyes seemed to reflect the drowsy world situation, sitting in the room with cold eyes, can't help but make people start to look back on their actions, thoughts and thoughts, how they are completely different from their original intentions.

It's not that Mu Qingyang didn't think about the reasons for his different changes now, but everything was his own choice, from the time he met Ling Cangzhuan, or earlier, from the time he met Cangsang, as a person who should not have been. A ghost that exists in the world, his life will be changed.It's just that no matter how it changes, it's just the difference between a ghost who kills without reason and a ghost that gradually turns into a ghost who can kill with means. After 16 years of peace, the human nature in my heart is gradually frozen, and only a little bit of love is entangled. Keep warm by yourself.

While pondering, he suddenly saw that the suzerain of Longque Terrace was not reconciled to the lack of response from the Ninth Palace, and said angrily, "Your Excellency the Yin Emperor, do you still remember that the Heavenly Palace and the Ghost Prison are rightfully at war? If Chang Ting didn't acquiesce, the two worlds of the Heavenly Palace and the Ghost Prison could live in peace It's all right, only you, the Yin Emperor, are qualified to call out the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, so don't fall for Chang Ting's plan to delay!"

For Longquetai, the theory of evil stars is too vague and has nothing to do with their interests, and they are still mainly dealing with the Confucianism camp, delaying for a moment is more risky, and their people are still waiting in line outside the Tiangong. As soon as Confucianism is executed, he will immediately go to the Shangsangong and kill Changting's party members.

"Oh?"

Contrary to the anxiety of Longquetai and Heping Sangong, Yinhuang looked back and seemed to be the only ghost prison group cultivator he wanted to follow at this time, and asked: "If the ghost prison dies, what should you do?"

"Since Dang Jing's lifelong energy, he will make a big fuss under the rule of Tiangong, which is called rampant demon."

Ruzun listened to this, shook his head and said: "After fighting for tens of thousands of years, the Wuyou Ghost Prison will still cause trouble for my great cause in the Central Territory... But among the four realms, only the Ghost Prison remains. It is the last appearance since the creation of the world.”

"So I don't care what the future of the ghost prison is. It's a blood-fertile territory, or it's a meager existence. It's all people's choice. You may be able to take away the will of others, but it may not be a disaster for you when you come. One scene?" Seeing that Ruzun didn't quite agree, Yin Huang smiled indifferently, then raised his head and said to the Ninth Palace: "It's enough to watch a play, and it's time to enter the play, King Lin Huangyu. "

A circle of mysterious fluctuations suddenly appeared in the direction of the ninth house, like a chant from the ancient times playing in the void. At the same time, in the eyes of thousands of monks, the entire eighth house starry sky suddenly blurred, from Mo Lan Excessively dark, the entire starry sky is left with only a little evil star shining.Amidst the sound of the Ninth Palace sinking, one can vaguely see a huge lotus platform slowly pressing down in the thick black. The ancient beast clings to it, its fierce eyes roaring to the sky, showing an unyielding intention.

People from Pingsan Palace and Longque Terrace became excited one after another, and the people from Pingsan Palace even bowed their heads and said: "Poyun Palace Lie Wudao led Congyun, Suiyun and Pingsangong to welcome the Lord to leave the customs! The Lord gave an order Next, we will wipe out Chang Ting's rebellion and return the power to the Lord!"

"The Changting family imprisoned the master, please kill the master to restore the rule of the Heavenly Palace!"

"Xiasangong has taken refuge with the Changting clan for many years, and has been in collusion with each other. Please the Lord abolish his genealogy! Drive him out of Tiangong!"

Amidst the complaints one after another, Mu Qingyang saw Ru Zun still calm as before, his heart loosened and tightened again, the looseness was that Cang Sang originally wanted the Jiuque Tiangong to integrate the power, and now the Changting family did it safely What Cang Sang means is that if the two venerables have the same purpose, then I, who was declared to be the evil star today anyway, will be doomed.

Sure enough, the next moment, the gate of the Ninth Palace kept trembling and falling dust. With a dull turning sound like an old man, a man in a gray robe walked out from the Ninth Palace. This man was full of messy long hair. The moment he raised his head, the right half of his face was covered with criss-cross scars like thunderbolts.He seemed to have not moved for a long time, his gray eyeballs turned for a while, as if unable to adapt to the light outside, he squinted his eyes to take in the scenes of the eighth house one by one.

"How is this going."

He spoke very slowly, with pauses, but the people in Pingsangong who were full of voices just now were dumbfounded. They felt that there was no way to hide from top to bottom, just like when Confucianism appeared just now. , even more strongly.

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace, who calls himself the King of the Emperor's Heaven, No. 1 under the Emperor's Heaven.

No one answered, even Ru Zun closed his eyes and asked the boy to refill another cup of tea.

"Youyu, Longque Terrace..." His thoughts seemed to be slower than ordinary people, counting one by one, his gray eyes paused for a moment when he glanced over Mu Qingyang, and said: "Ghost fetus."

The master of Longque Terrace couldn't bear it any longer, and took a step forward and said, "The Changting family has been arbitrarily self-defeating for thousands of years, regardless of the ancient four alliances and the continuous weakening of our Longque Eight Sects. It is the master instead of Chang Ting. We suspect that the master has been deceived by Chang Ting, so I dare to ask the master if the current Tiangong doesn’t need to recognize who is the master of Tiangong?!”

And the master of that day palace turned his head slightly to think for a moment, took a step forward, and appeared in front of the eighth palace the next moment, lowered his head and asked Ru Zun: "Shuangyan, do you want Tiangong?"

Ru Zun closed his eyes a little annoyed and said, "Don't make trouble for me."

Amidst the drastic changes in the expressions of the people in Longque Terrace and Ping Sangong, Junlin Huangyu slowly said: "Don't talk about Jiuque Tiangong, it is this world, which was originally built by my brother with flesh and blood. If my brother wants , so what if my lord comes to Huangyu as a minister?"

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The ghost prison Yanshan battlefield.

"The Flame Beast King Seal only obeys the orders of the Heavenly Sacrifice lineage. You are blood relatives of the same bloodline. At this time, we will rely on your Flame Beast King Seal to break through the earth horns under the Queen of Ghosts."

Ye Qiukuang no longer had time to dwell on his lost memory, and when he heard that Mu Qingyang was taken to the Jiuque Heavenly Palace by the people from the ghost prison, his expression was extremely terrifying.

If he was taken away by the people from the ghost prison and at the same time the people from the Jiuque Tiangong thought he was in collusion with the ghost prison, it would be double-faced hatred.

Ye Qiukuang had no choice but to clenched the bone wind chime in his sleeve, murmured to ask his mother to bless Qingyang, and under Yue Qinglong's urging, said: "Sister-in-law, what do you say, who are you doing?"

Hearing the title sister-in-law, Yue Qinglong was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you also Qingyang's elder brother?"

"Yeah, what?" What's wrong with...?

Yue Qinglong immediately hugged Ye Qiukuang's arm and said, "Brother, do you have any spare brothers? Please introduce them to me."

But before Ye Qiukuang could react, Yue Qinglong caught sight of Xiao Yi rushing here at a speed of ten feet in an instant from a distance of ten miles, and immediately let go of Ye Qiukuang and said solemnly: "Since we are all a family, I won't talk nonsense. There is a teleportation formation directly under the earth horn leading directly to the Jiuque Heavenly Palace. Although the front of the ghost prison is wrestling with Poyun's three armies, the elite soldiers have actually been sent to the Jiuque Heavenly Palace through the teleportation array. The earth horn is an ancient beast. , and Ping Sangong may not be willing to make a full-scale attack, we can only rely on the three Yangu in your hand to kill this place and rush in. After the people from the Xia Sangong led by Xiao Yi follow us back to Jiuque Tiangong, we will be there Together with the left-behind forces of Tiangong to attack the intruders, Qingyang can be safe by virtue of his status as the crown prince."

Ye Qiukuang sorted out this relationship, and finally grasped the key point, his eyes fell on the ghost queen on the ground, pointed to the ghost queen and said: "So the dry snake or the ghost queen?"

Yue Qinglong had no choice but to press down his finger and point to the ground Qiu under the ghost's back feet: "Dry snake, that woman will seduce people, so don't touch it."

Ye Qiukuang clapped his hands in disappointment, and used his fingers as a knife to cut a long bloodstain from his wrist to his elbow. The blood did not fall on the ground, but poured into the seal of the Flame Beast King along his arm.

Yue Qinglong couldn't help but took a step back, the surroundings of her became dark all of a sudden, and she looked again with her spiritual consciousness, she and Ye Qiukuang were both in the belly of an imaginary three-headed giant beast, and this giant beast was still going on and on. The solid and ferocious three heads almost instantly attracted the attention of the entire battlefield.

"After all, it's not as good as the ancient times when it was easy to flatten a country, but it's very easy to step on a snake to death. Big guy, just dry the snake and don't hurt women. Brother never hits women, and neither does femme fatale."

The author has something to say: There is nothing difficult to understand in this chapter, so I won’t talk about it. It can be regarded as a summary of the story lines of the previous chapters.

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