Chapter 687: Follow the Path

Bai Ze and Sikong Yunbing rushed out after Yu Qiao. In the empty hall, only Fuyao and Jiaoyue, who was a little lost and lonely, remained.

"You should know very well what Lord Shenzun thinks in his heart, right? Even if he has amnesia, he still can't let go of that woman. Fuyao glanced at Jiaoyue, and said in a cold voice.

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Fuyao stepped forward and grabbed Jiaoyue's collar, and roared: "You'd better not forget your identity! Pan Gu is dead, and there are only two people left in the Xingyue clan, can you find out the truth of that incident back then, it is all related to you and me!"

Jiaoyue smiled, waved away her hand, unhurriedly tidied up her clothes, and said, "So far, even if we find out the truth of that incident back then? Can you and I still avenge the tens of thousands of people who died?"

Fuyao's eyes flashed coldly, glared at Jiaoyue angrily, and said, "As long as those people are still alive...... I'll kill one of them!"

"Bang, bang, bangβ€”"

Jiaoyue slapped her palms lightly and said with a smile: "Okay, then you can continue to investigate!" After speaking, she turned around and walked towards the spiral staircase.

"Stop!"

Jiaoyue paused, turned his head to look at Fuyao, and said, "What else does the high priest command?"

"Regarding the truth about the extermination of the Xingyue clan back then, did Pan Gu explain something to you?"

After listening to Fuyao's question, Jiaoyue's expression was stunned, her lips pursed, and she shook her head: "I'm not familiar with Pan Gongzi, even if he really finds out something, he won't tell me." However, there is another way to find out the truth about what happened back then. ”

"How?" asked Fuyao anxiously.

Jiaoyue smiled slightly: "As we all know, the Qiankun Ancient Ding is an ancient artifact, as long as you collect twelve fragments of the Ancient Ding, you can have the power to reverse the Qiankun...... It's not impossible. ”

Fuyao's eyelids drooped slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Qiankun Gu Ding has supreme divine power, and it is because of this that those fragments of Gu Ding will cause major forces to compete for each other. The Wanling Chamber of Commerce, the Sanren Gang, and the people of the Demon Sect are all trying their best to find the whereabouts of those ancient tripod fragments, and they want to collect the twelve ancient tripod fragments scattered all over the Nine Shadows, but I am afraid that it will not be so easy. ”

"It's really difficult to collect them one by one, but what if someone has already collected them for us?" Jiaoyue dusted off the dust on his clothes, and said in a good way.

Fuyao raised his head suddenly, looked at Jiaoyue with wide eyes, and said slowly: "You mean ......?"

"That's right!"

Jiaoyue's eyes were sharp, and she swung a punch in the air, grinding her teeth to a "gurgling" sound, and said, "That slut has a few Qiankun Ancient Ding fragments in his hand, you and I can join hands to take those ancient Ding fragments down!"

Fuyao pondered for a moment, she did have murderous thoughts against Pregnant Qiao, that was because that woman was the fate of Lord Shenzun, and as a member of the Xingyue Clan, it was her duty to protect Lord Shenzun. But after a period of contact, she found that she was a kind-hearted and righteous woman, and if it weren't for that relationship, they might have become friends.

"You just have to agree to join forces with me, and I'll figure out the rest!"

Fuyao's eyebrows frowned, and he said, "Let me think about it again." ”

After the two of them whispered, they also ran to the spiral ladder and chased after Pregnant Qiao and the others.

The entire Dark Tower was shaking violently, and stones were tumbling down the spiral staircase. She looked a little embarrassed as she had to resist the tremendous oppressive force around her while dodging the falling stones. But she didn't have time, the Demon Lord found the Dongyi Giant Xingtian, and this Dark Demon Tower was about to collapse! Here the demonic flames soared into the sky, and a terrifying coercion pressed towards Pregnant Qiao, and as soon as Pregnant Qiao's knees weakened, she was about to kneel on the ground.

A large hand reached over and grabbed Pregnant Joe's wrist. She turned her head to look at the person and said, "Thank you!" As soon as her words fell, her other wrist was grabbed by another person. The man's palm pressed slightly, pulling Pregnant Qiao to his side. The previous man didn't show weakness, and also tugged at Pregnant Joe's other arm.

"Alright, you two let go!" she stomped her foot, shaking the two men who were holding her arms away with her internal force. These two people were Bai Ze and Sikong Yunbing, who came in a hurry, the two glanced at each other, and then snorted coldly, don't look around, no one will pay attention to anyone.

Pregnant Qiao didn't have time to deal with these two people, she took out the small jade bottle containing the Soul Strengthening Pill from her sleeve pocket, and poured out a pill in the palm of her hand. As he said, the toxicity of the waste pill is very great, and it is necessary to take the second pill after an interval of two hours, otherwise the consequences will be very serious. She didn't know how long she had been in a coma, whether it had been two hours, but she couldn't wait any longer! The big hall on the side was crowded with people, and it seemed to be full of people, the Demon Lord, Meng Po, and the Eastern Ghost Emperor should also be in the crowd, right? If she wants to rescue the Netherworld God Monarch, she must take this waste pill, and success or failure is here!

Pregnant Qiao's eyes flickered slightly, and she swallowed the waste pill of the Soul Strengthening Pill without hesitation.

"Poofβ€”"

After taking the waste pill, Pregnant Qiao's face turned pale, and she leaned over and spurted out a large mouthful of black blood. This waste pill seems to be more toxic than the previous waste pill, and the bulging black tendons instantly crawl all over the cheeks of pregnant Qiao. Pregnant Qiao only felt that the qi and blood around her body were flowing backwards, and her whole body seemed to be about to burst, and she kept twitching.

"What did you eat?"

Sikong Yunbing frowned, quickly tapped on Pregnant Qiao's chest a few times, grabbed Pregnant Qiao's shoulder, and was about to rescue, but was stopped by Bai Ze. Bai Ze looked at Sikong Yunbing with a cold gaze and said, "What are you going to do?"

"White-haired boy, the little girl was hit by erysipelas, now only I can save her, if you stop it again, the little girl will die!"

Bai Ze glanced at Pregnant Qiao, her state at the moment was indeed erysipelas. Erysipelas is the most difficult poison in the world to solve, is there a way to crack this Ice Spirit King Kong?

"Tsk!

Sikong Yunbing slapped Bai Ze away, hugged Pregnant Qiao, close to her lips, and gave her a mouthful of dragon breath.

When Bai Ze saw the scene in front of him, his silver-gray pupils shrank, and memories poured into his mind like a tide!

"My name is Pregnant Joe and I'm from ...... Underworld"

"I can wait slowly...... Until the day your heart is pleased with me!"

"Silly girl...... How can you and I be people who easily bow to the fate of the Heavenly Dao? What is the foreboding of the Qiankun Ancient Ding? I am willing to help you rescue the Netherworld Divine Monarch, and I am willing to be the enemy of the entire Heavenly Dao for you alone! As long as you nod your head and agree, Bai Ze will never fail you in this life!"

Bai Ze recalled the scene when the two first met in the Chaos Realm, the bits and pieces when the two were together, and the promise he made to Pregnant Qiao when he was in the Southern Wilderness Swamp.