"It may have been destroyed by those shrunken turtles in the Hall of the Nine Kings, or it could be ...... It has been suppressed in the Hall of the Nine Kings so far. ”

Sikong Jiu's voice was very soft.

Xu Lai sighed lightly, he seemed to see that after one difficult battle after another, Sikong Jiu barely escaped, but the imperial weapon was forcibly left.

Utensil.

After having a spirit, it is no different from the creatures of the fairy realm, with various emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

As long as the owner allows it, the machine spirit can completely break away from the shackles of the 'instrument' and truly live again.

There was once a quasi-emperor realm powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, who was once a machine spirit.

For the Emperor Realm, the Emperor Weapon is not only a magic weapon, but also a partner who will not betray and can always be trusted.

After a little silence, Xu Lai asked, "Can you sense the emperor's weapon?" ”

"I can't feel it. ”

Sikong Jiu shook his head: "The Nine Kings Hall is isolated from everything in the outside world, it is an independent small enchantment, they have been fishing, waiting for me to throw myself into the net." ”

"If he goes to the Nine Kings Palace one day, I will find it for you. Xu Lai said.

"Thank you Emperor for your kindness, but I keep telling myself that what I have lost must be brought back with my own hands. ”

Sikong Jiu hugged his fist in the air.

Xu Lai was stunned and smiled with relief.

This is a rare time for Sikong Jiu to be hard-boned, after all, he still has the pride of being a powerhouse in the Emperor Realm.

"It's fine. ”

Xu Lai didn't persuade him more.

Sikong Jiu then said: "Of course, if the emperor can stand behind me at that time and meet the strong enemy with me, it will definitely be a beautiful landscape. ”

"Punch the Heavenly Demon Child, kick the Nine Wangs Palace, and from now on I will be in the fairy realm...... Uh, from now on, the fairy breeze will be respected!"

Sikong Jiu hurriedly changed his words at the back.

Xu Lai never thought about the immortal realm or how, and naturally he didn't care about such a trivial matter, he said casually:

"It depends on the mood. ”

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

Sikong Jiu smirked twice.

After this period of understanding, Sikong Jiu already knows a lot about Emperor Zun Xu Lai's personality, but this one is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

It depends on the mood, but Sikong Jiu believes that once he encounters danger, Emperor Zun will definitely come to help.

Sikong Jiu thought about it, and his expression gradually darkened a little.

Like this kind of brother with a knife in both ribs, he also had two of them, all of whom died in the peerless killing array before a reincarnation.

"Brother, I will avenge you. ”

Sikong Jiu quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then looked at Su Daluo, the Dingdao man who was still unconscious.

"Smack!"

A thunderbolt fell.

Su Daluo was directly woken up, and when he woke up, he saw the inexplicably gloomy child's face, and he was so frightened that he cried:

"Dao Ye, kill me, stop torturing me. ”

"That's not going to work. ”

Sikong Jiu moved his muscles: "It seems that you still don't want to say, it's okay, I have a lot of time, so I play slowly with you." ”

Su Daluo choked with sobs.

He wanted to say it, but Dao Ye, you said what you wanted to know!

Forced by Sikong Jiu's obscenity, Su Daluo was forced to tell all the things that had happened since he could remember, and even the black history of peeking at the little junior sister taking a bath was dug deeply.

"Phew, scumbag, I've actually seen it three times, I look down on you old ruffian!"

Sikong Jiu, who was the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao and the messenger of justice, used one thunderbolt after another to whip Su Daluo fiercely.

"Don't smoke it, Master Dao, I was wrong, I won't talk about this......"

"No, I'll be more detailed. ”

“......”

That's it.

In just three days and three nights, Su Daluo no longer had any secrets in front of Sikong Jiu, as if he had no clothes.

No way.

Su Daluo was very worried about Dao Ye's soul search, if he found out a different memory, wouldn't he have to fall on the spot?

So just explain it all in one go.

Looking at some self-defeating Dingdao people, Sikong Jiu ate the last sugar gourd on the bamboo stick, and said righteously:

"You can just peek at the little sister taking a bath, and you actually go to rob the tomb...... Won't your conscience hurt if you have stolen more than one!"

"I'm sorry Daoye, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again. Dingdao people wept bitterly.

"The key is that you have robbed tombs for thousands of years or are you at the level of petty theft, so you can also steal the emperor's weapon?"

Sikong Jiu was a little indignant: "I stole dozens of Emperor Realm tombs, but I can't get anything!"

“？？？”

Su Daluo was stunned.

What did he hear?

Dao Ye actually stole dozens of Emperor Realm tombs!

It turns out that this is not the Heavenly Dao Master, but the Heavenly Thief Master.

Time.

Su Daluo's face was no longer sad and indignant, but deep reverence and shock.

The Tibetan people in the fairy realm once produced a great emperor who called himself Swallowing the Heavens.

In his lifetime, he dug more than 700,000 tombs in the Immortal Realm, devoured the corpses of an emperor realm and hundreds of quasi-emperors, and started a life of opening and hanging from then on.

The Great Dao and the Holy Land of the Immortal Realm were disturbed by it, so the Emperor of Heaven Swallowing was called the Emperor of Thieves.

Thief Emperor.

It's not a good name.

The world-minded Emperor chose to accept this title gladly, and turned the ancestral land of the ancient inheritance that named him upside down, leaving not even a single grass behind.

And the thief in front of him.

has the supreme demeanor of the thief emperor back then!

"Master thief, if you don't dislike it, I am willing to dig every tomb in the fairy domain with you, help you become the second thief emperor, and raise the name of my thief sect!"

“......”

The black line of the door of the sky ninety-one.

He liked tomb robbing, but what the Heaven Swallowing Clan did was still a little too disgusting.

Wait a minute.

Why did you steal the sect???

"The Holy Lord of the Thief Sect, Wencheng Wude, thousands of years, unified ......"

Su Daluo was about to shout the last two words, but was struck by Sikong Jiu's thunder: "Get out, get out of here!"

After knowing that Su Daluo did not have the means to control the Eight Desolation Ding, Sikong Jiu completely lost interest in it, and according to his guess, the Eight Desolation Ding left the imperial tomb by Su Daluo's hand, and it was the same for other cats and dogs.

"Master thief, I will come back to see you in the future. ”

Su Daluo thought silently in his heart, turned back three times in one step, and left reluctantly.

Sikong Jiu didn't know.

His unintentional actions today will make the fairy realm in the future become a chicken.

I don't know that in the near future, the Thief Sect has become one of the three 'evil forces' in the Immortal Domain.

The other two are the Star Source Sect, which throws the formation when it sees someone, and the Empress Alliance, which joins if it can't be beaten......

And the 'holy icon' of him wearing a red belly pocket and holding a sugar gourd was placed in front of all the graves in the Quartet Immortal Domain.

From the ancestral land of the top Taoist system and the holy land, to the cemetery of the common people, there are no exceptions.

None of them.

Only for the sake of the face of the founding ancestor of the Dao Sect, the madmen of the thief sect will not start.

......

......

Dingdao people left the earth not long ago.

The eight Imperial Weapons that were entangled in the depths of the Immortal Domain gradually dispersed as they found that one Imperial Weapon was missing.

It's the Eight Desolations.

"Eight Desolations Escaped ......"

"It's a pity that today I should have decided the name of the strongest emperor. ”

"Cowardly as a mouse, the Eight Desolations are worthy of the fame of the first instrument in the world, and even more worthy of the Emperor of the Gods. ”

"Gan, it's noisy!"

An impatient female voice interrupted the discussion of the other machine spirits.

(End of chapter)