452 Dilemma

The voice swept in the cold wind, and Sen Ran said: "You have the bloodline of the Yuanying True King as a talisman, naturally no one is stupid to kill you, but sometimes, death is not a terrible thing, but what is terrible is that life is better than death." ”

Xingyue Zhenjun's expression changed, and he bit his lip and said, "What do you want?" ”

That voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "If the dignified Star and Moon True Monarch, the Young Hall Master of the Seven Star Palace, is stripped naked and hung in front of the gate of the ruins of the Imperial City, as long as he is a monk in the border wilderness in the ruins of the Imperial City, he can enjoy the flesh of the active person of the Young Palace, what kind of sensation will it cause?" It's something to look forward to. ”

"You...... You devil? ”

Xingyue Zhenjun screamed in shame and anger, and she was already trembling involuntarily, but she didn't know that it was because of anger? Or is it because of fear in the heart?

"Xingyue Zhenjun, I don't know what you think?"

The voice spoke close to his ear, and Xingyue Zhenjun only felt that a breath was blown into his ears, and he shuddered with coldness, and said with a pale face: "Okay! If you have any questions, even if you ask them, if you know the way, you will definitely not hide it. ”

"Good!" The voice laughed, and suddenly left her ears, and it sounded in the sky above her head: "Xingyue Zhenjun is really aware of current affairs, the ruins of this imperial city have been looted by the Seven Star Hall for tens of thousands of years, it must be some secrets that others don't know, what news have you gotten about the ruins of the imperial city?" ”

Xingyue Zhenjun heard his voice far away, and his heart suddenly felt a little calmer, but he frowned and asked, "Aren't you the Devil Devil Holy Son of the Devil Cave?" The news of the opening of the Heavenly Demon Temple. The Ten Gates of Heavenly Demons are well known, and this is also the primary task of the Seven Star Hall to the ruins of the Imperial City. ”

"Heavenly Demon Palace?"

The voice muttered to itself, and then immediately fell silent, as if digesting the news.

Xingyue Zhenjun was full of suspicion on her face, she originally suspected that this guy pretending to be a ghost was a ghost saint, after all, the god didn't know that the ghost disappeared in front of her eyes, it seemed that only this person had such a means, but now it seems that it seems to be a little strange.

The voice was silent for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice: "In this way, the Quartet Returning Yuan Stone must have something to do with the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon True King. Do you know why? ”

"Presumably you found those three Quartet Returning Stones. Ben Zhenjun worked hard in the Great Qin Kingdoms, but he didn't expect it to be a wedding dress made for you. Xingyue True Monarch's face immediately turned ugly, and he said angrily: "You guessed that it's right, this thing does have a great relationship with the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon True King. And what is the role? The true monarch is also unknown. ”

The voice fell silent. It seems to be analyzing the credibility of this passage. At the same time, it also seems to be inferring the true role of the Quartet Guiyuan Stone.

Xingyue True Monarch's face softened slightly, and he said in a low voice: "The Heavenly Demon Inheritance is said to be a heavenly spiritual object, which is enough to create a Yuan Infant True King. But after all, it is the treasure of the Demon Sect, Ben Zhenjun was born in the Seven Star Palace, and he cultivates the laws of the Heavenly Dao, so he has no interest in the treasures of the Demon Dao. ”

Speaking of this, her voice was full of temptation, and she continued: "You have already obtained the three Quartet Returning Origin Stones of the True Monarch, and you have a great chance with the Heavenly Demon Inheritance, so it is better to go to the Heavenly Demon Temple to try your luck, and maybe you can get that Heavenly Spirit Object." ”

The voice snorted coldly, and the murderous aura overflowed on his body, and he said in a dark voice: "Xingyue True Monarch, you instigated this seat to go to the Heavenly Demon Palace, I'm afraid that you have some bad intentions. ”

Xingyue Zhenjun was not afraid of him at this time, and said coldly: "If a monk does not have the enterprising heart to overcome obstacles, he will not be able to achieve the Great Dao in his life, especially a demon path monk like you, you should understand the survival law of the fittest, could it be that you are not a disciple of the Demon Sect at all?" ”

Speaking of this, her face was full of realization, and she suddenly exclaimed: "Good boy, it turned out to be you, don't pretend to be a ghost, although you changed your voice and concealed your breath, but the smell of ink has not yet dissipated, but you can't deceive the true king." ”

The voice 'huh', and said in surprise: "You are so shrewd, but even if you know the Dao, it doesn't matter, anyway, you can't guess the true identity of this seat, and the Seven Star Hall is not so powerful." ”

Xingyue Zhenjun knew that he was not a disciple of the Demon Sect, and the fear in his heart had already been greatly reduced, but his anger was rising, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You don't have to be too proud, as for your identity, Brother Tianyi has already vaguely inferred, as long as he returns to Zheng Guo, he will definitely know who you are?" Convict you of a great sin of the Nine Clans. ”

The voice seemed to be silent immediately, as if it had been hit in the soft underbelly, and it did not open for a long time, and the surroundings fell into a dead silence.

Xingyue Zhenjun was very proud, and said loudly: "How is it? You might as well let go of Ben Zhenjun, Brother Tianyi was humiliated by you, and he will definitely not let you go, but Ben Zhenjun can save your life. ”

The voice suddenly sneered, and said with great disdain: "This Tianyi Zhenjun, who is proficient in thunder and lightning supernatural powers, seems to be a little strange, I'm afraid it's not him!" ”

Xingyue Zhenjun snorted, as if surprised by his judgment, and snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter if it's me or not, the important thing is that you have offended him, if Brother Tianyi doesn't kill you, I'm afraid that I will give birth to demons, and I won't be able to achieve Yuanying for the rest of my life." ”

"Those who insult others are always humiliated, this is his own humiliation, but he can't complain about this seat." Mo Wentian said in a disdainful tone, and continued: "And I really can't let you go, this seat has the soul mark of the True King of the Yuanying Dynasty, if you rush back to the Seven Star Hall and beg the Lord of the Seven Star Hall to come to the Nine Finger Mountain Range and lock the territory of hundreds of miles with his divine sense, wouldn't it be a waste of this seat trapped in the ruins of the imperial city." ”

Xingyue Zhenjun's face immediately changed greatly, and he said in a panic: "Boy, how are you doing?" Don't forget what you said. ”

"Don't worry! If I want to kill you, I won't wait until now! The voice laughed coldly, and whispered to himself: "But if I don't kill you, it will also be a catastrophe, and if you don't kill, it's not ......."

Speaking of this, his voice paused, as if he had made up his mind, and said in a deep voice: "In this way, it can be done now." It can only turn you into another person. ”

Hearing the words of that voice, Xingyue Zhenjun seemed to think of something terrible? His face was immediately difficult to see, and he was about to shout loudly, but he saw a palm wind suddenly break through the air and hit his head, and the divine consciousness that had been condensed suddenly dissipated, and his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

In the darkness, the voice sighed slowly, and a man in a black cloak walked out silently in the shadows, but it was Mo Wentian who got the ghost king's cloak and tried his hand at the knife. He seems to be in a bit of a dilemma. After pondering for a moment, he reached out and touched the treasure bag on his waist and took out a red medicine bottle.

"Xingyue Zhenjun, this Seven Emotions and Six Desires Pill. After all, it still has to be used on you. While you've gone to great lengths to get your hands on this legendary elixir. Have you ever thought that there would be a time when you would be cocooned today? ”

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, as if he had made a decision, and continued: "Don't worry! This seat will not let you die in the ruins of the Imperial City. But hopefully, when you have new memories, we'll no longer be enemies. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward and poured the pill in the medicine bottle into his hand, a strange aroma of intoxication wafted out, the dragon's eye-like elixir swirled in the palm of his hand, the red light flickered, and seemed to have infinite alluring charm.

As if he had made up his mind, Mo Wentian bent down to help Xingyue Zhenjun, pinched her mouth open, and forcibly poured the red elixir into her mouth.

The elixir seemed to melt into the abdomen, and the effect of the eighth-order elixir was immediate, and the face of Xingyue Zhenjun was flooded with all kinds of strange looks, with expressions of joy, anger, sadness, sorrow, sadness, and sorrow, which seemed to be indulged in the dream demon and couldn't extricate themselves.

Human memory is a part of the soul, and it is difficult to change any external object, but the magic of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Pill is that it can change the original memory and give a new life memory.

The expression on Xingyue Zhenjun's face gradually eased, and finally his expression seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and at that moment he was permanently frozen, his whole body became stiff and cold, his skin glowed pale in color, and he no longer had the slightest breath, as if he had become a dead man.

But it's not really dead, it's just a state of suspended animation, as long as the medicinal power of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Pill is fully absorbed, the soul will return to its place and wake up in suspended animation, but at that time, although she will remember that she is the True Monarch of Xingyue, but the love for Tianyi True Monarch and the grudge against Mo Wentian will disappear as if they were gone.

Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, stretched out his hand to put the Dragon Binding God Suo in the treasure bag, carried the stiff body of Xingyue Zhenjun and swept away, and found a dry well of twenty or thirty meters in a ruined ruin a few miles away, and threw Xingyue Zhenjun inside.

Looking at the map, this seems to be the abandoned True King's Palace, it should be that no one will patronize this place, and the Xingyue True Monarch has fallen into a state of suspended animation, just like a cold corpse, it will not leak the slightest breath fluctuation, even if the divine sense carefully sweeps this place, it will not find the slightest abnormality.

A heavy bluestone covered the dry well, Mo Wentian shook his head and sighed, and said to himself silently: "Xingyue True Monarch, if this seat comes back alive in the Heavenly Demon Palace, it will definitely take you away from the ruins of the imperial city, otherwise you can only be buried here with this seat." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a piece of jade slip in his left and right hands, and now the map of the Seven Star Hall and the Heavenly Demon Sect was complete, and he put it on his forehead for induction, and found that the ruins of the imperial city eighty-one True King Palace, there was actually information about sixty-four True King Palaces on it, but fifty-two of them had turned into ruins, and now there were only twelve halls that were still glowing on it, and along the line marked above, he quickly found the location of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Time is pressing, although the ruins of the imperial city have not risen and the moon set, but according to Mo Wentian's inference, three days have passed, and the Heavenly Demon Hall has been opened, so in the remaining time, there must be a way to make a gain.

Tongtian spiritual object, Mo Wentian already has Zhu Rong Bingyan and Jumang Jinmu, his cultivation speed can be so shocking, these two spiritual objects naturally have an immeasurable effect, if the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon True King is also a heavenly spiritual object, then what to say is not to be missed.

At the end of the year, he was covered with a burst of black light, and he floated into the distance like a lightning speed. (To be continued......)