"Fox?" Mu Yi sneered, "If you weren't cunning like a fox, how could you come up with the idea of taking me out, raising me with my body, and letting me be your scapegoat after 10,000 years?"

It's too much information.

Mu Yi barely listened, "Am I a true god, or a fox?"

'Mu Yi' said lazily: "True God." ”

The fox is just an illusion, and an idea suddenly popped up in Mu Yi's mind, just like the system can turn her into a real human, maybe, there is a way to turn her into a real 'fox'.

A cool breeze blew in the distance, and a strange and familiar smell came, and Mu Yi's heart rang with alarm bells.

Someone's barging in!

The face of the soul 'Mu Yi' was surprised, and when the breath got closer, he muttered, "It's him?"

Mu Yi's heart became more and more uneasy, and his subordinates tightly clasped the neck of the split soul, leaned into her ear, and whispered the question he cared about the most, "Le Di and Xuanyuan Emperor Hong, who is the main god?!"

Soul Split 'Mu Yi' hesitated, Mu Yi's subordinates pressed hard, the artery broke, and the soul split 'Mu Yi'' face turned pale all of a sudden, "Le, Di, yes, Lord, God!"

"Why do you say that? When did I make you a scapegoat?"

There were too many questions, Mu Yi's mind was dizzy for a while, and he slammed into the iron pillar before he maintained a moment of sobriety, "Why are you imprisoned in my spiritual world?"

A tall figure appeared in front of him, and the figure became clearer and clearer, and the clouds spread out from his body, revealing his knife-like face.

Xuanyuan Emperor Hong.

It's him.

He was able to break into her spiritual world in a physical state without her permission......

Mu Yi pursed the corners of her white lips.

"Mu Yi," Emperor Xuanyuan Hong lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Yi, who was kneeling on the ground, with a pale and frightening face, and then looked at the soul 'Mu Yi' who was imprisoned in the iron cage, and the corners of Xuanyuan Emperor Hong's flat and cold lips lifted slightly, "Long time no see,"

"You want to know, why is she in your spiritual world?"

Xuanyuan Emperor Hong's gaze returned to Mu Yi again, no matter how similar the soul was to the main god, even if she had the same life as the main god, after all, there was no Mu Yi as the true god and main god, and the majestic purple qi that was born and grown.

"Do you want to know?" Xuanyuan Emperor Hong walked to Mu Yi's side, saw Mu Yi take two steps back, and looked at him vigilantly, Xuanyuan Emperor Hong stopped, a touch of sadness and sarcasm flashed in his eyes, "Ten thousand years ago, you were a purple cloth who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and you suffered a lot alone under your hands. ”

"How come you have lived 10,000 more years and you have become timid?"

Xuanyuan Dihong patted the dust that didn't exist on his clothes.

Mu Yi ignored her, her fingers were pinched into orchid fingers, her wrist turned around, and the fog around her slowly flowed under her command, and even the fog layer in the sky flowed.

Emperor Xuanyuan and the soul 'Mu Yi' stood and sat one by one, standing still in the treacherous mist, seemingly unaffected.

Mu Yi closed her eyes.

The control of the spiritual world is still in her hands, but she has no way to take the soul 'Mu Yi' and Xuanyuan Dihong who broke into her spiritual world.

Both of them were in a separate space in her spiritual world.

"You personally invited her in," Xuanyuan Dihong said suddenly, "For ten thousand years, she has been existing in your spiritual world, you use your essence and blood as your soul, and with your own flesh and blood, you have raised a soul with the same life as you,"

"If I'm not mistaken," Emperor Xuanyuan's deep eyes slid through a touch of appreciation, "You should have predicted ten thousand years ago that in this life, you would have a catastrophe - your true soul would be imprisoned by someone you trusted. ”

"So you raise a soul with the same personality as you in advance to replace yourself. ”

So, this split soul was raised by herself?!

Mu Yi pursed her lips and lowered her head to look at the iron cage, the soul 'Mu Yi' in the iron cage was still closed, and the resentment on her face was overflowing.

Mu Yi looked away and looked at Xuanyuan Dihong, "How do you know?"

"Because," Xuanyuan Emperor Hong didn't want to hide it, he stretched out his palm as big as a fan, and a golden phantom shadow, a golden turn talisman, appeared in the palm of his hand.

"It told me," Emperor Xuanyuan said.

"Turnaround!" A flash of inspiration, a common sense flashed through his mind, Mu Yi couldn't help but whisper, "No wonder!"

No wonder Xuanyuan Dihong knows so much!

With a turnaround, it means that there is a medium of communication with God!

Turnarounds are a good thing!

Mu Yi's eyes flashed slightly.

It carries people's obsessions, blessings, prayers, and countless people's incense offerings, day after day, year after year!

These are enough to open an independent space for Emperor Xuanyuan and protect him from the danger of her mental storm!

"Mu Yi, come with me," Xuanyuan Emperor Hong took the turn talisman, stood in place with his hands behind his back, stood for a long time, and said slowly.

After 10,000 years, he finally said this sentence.

For a long time, he wondered if he hadn't ordered her so forcefully that day in Taohuawu, and didn't attack her without saying a word, would the result be different......

Xuanyuan Dihong stood ten steps away from Mu Yi, looking at her seriously and persistently.

Mu Yi was dumbfounded.

In all fairness, she didn't hate Xuanyuan Dihong.

But the world is impermanent, fate seems to have been decided, 10,000 years ago, he and she were enemies, 10,000 years later, he and she are still enemies.

10,000 years ago, as the 'true god', she calculated that she would have a catastrophe today and would be imprisoned, I don't know if she had calculated these things at that time.

When Mu Yi was silent, Emperor Xuanyuan raised his feet and walked steadily towards her.

Mu Yi is relieved.

Where does this matter?!

According to Xuanyuan Dihong's temperament, she and him will have to go to the opposite side sooner or later!

As he walked, Xuanyuan Dihong pulled out the Dihong Sword from the void in front of him.

As soon as the Emperor Hong Sword came out, it brought out a rich evil aura, and the fog around it, which was originally stagnant, began to surge wildly.

Mu Yi's face turned pale, and he turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.

A sharp sword aura rolled down from above, and Mu Yi dodged sideways.

The hard ground suddenly cracked a finger-wide crack, and Mu Yi vomited another mouthful of blood.

"Mu Yi, you can't escape," Xuanyuan Emperor Hong gently wiped the sword body and sighed, "This space is your spiritual world. ”

"You can run a monk, but you can't run to the temple. ”

"Even if your true soul escapes, your spiritual world can't escape either,"

Emperor Xuanyuan teleported to Mu Yi, reached out and grabbed Mu Yi's small chin, his eyes showed pity, "Mu Yi, come with me." I love you. ”

The sound of the soul gritting its teeth came from the iron cage.

Mu Yi was calm and silent for a few breaths, Mu Yi suddenly said, "Xuanyuan Dihong, actually, you don't love me, what you love is yourself, and it has always been you." ”

"With you?!" a voice full of anger exploded in the air, and two hands were stretched out from the sky, "Dream!"

One hand grabbed Emperor Xuanyuan and threw him out of the realm.

The other hand grabbed Mu Yi and pulled her out of the spirit world.

Mu Yi opened his eyes, and his face was full of hidden anger, apprehension, sadness, and overwhelm towards Shangle Di.

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