More than ten days later, in the cultivation room on the abdomen of the Phoenix Building in the mall, He Yun, who was cultivating, also opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the figure that appeared in front of him. After seeing the person who came, He Yun also raised his eyebrows and said:

"Brother, why didn't you call someone to report it?"

The Sect Master of the Burial God Sect actually came directly to He Yunye's cultivation room.

Yin Ke glanced around, looked at the stone under He Yunye's ass strangely, nodded and said:

"Immortal Brother, this cultivation room is not bad. ”

As he spoke, Yin Ke sat cross-legged on the spiritual spring, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he was about to fall into silence.

He Yun was also speechless. This Yin Ke is simply a cultivation maniac. Stretching out his hand, He Yun also hurriedly said:

"Brother is slow, my brother has just arrived, I haven't picked up the dust for my brother, if my brother goes out with me first, so that I can enter the friendship of the landlord. ”

Yin Ke opened his eyes, shook his head, and said lightly: "All the earthly world is a hardship! Only by practicing can I make my brother feel a moment of freedom."

Immortal brother, you must also practice diligently, so that you can get rid of the earthly sea of suffering as soon as possible and return to the immortal world!"

"Immortal?"

The corners of He Yun's mouth twitched, and he couldn't stand Yin Ke talking. After thinking about it, He Yun didn't have the mind to beat around the bush with Yin Ke, and said directly:

"Brother, my strength was low that night in the Wu Kingdom, so I withdrew from the battlefield early, and I don't know who the final ownership of the fruit of life fell on?"

Yin Ke shook his head, his usual indifferent look, actually showed a rare touch of complexity, and sighed:

"Ruined, along with the immortal bitter bamboo, it was destroyed. ”

"What?"

He Yun's eyes widened a few points, a little puzzled. It's just that the major forces compete for the fruits of life, and it won't be so extinct that it will be destroyed together with the immortal bitter bamboo, right?

Moreover, that immortal bitter bamboo has survived for hundreds of millions of years, and its body is filled with the terrifying sadness of death, even if it is an existence of the level of King Qin Guang, he does not dare to approach it easily, how can it be destroyed?

Yin Ke nodded, and continued: "It was indeed destroyed, but it was not the hand of the person who did it that night, but the spiritual root that destroyed itself."

In the later stages of the battle, Brother Wei and those few mortals had already withdrawn from the battlefield. What is still fighting is only those five mortals whose strength is not bad.

It's just that when they were so forgetful of fighting for life and death, the immortal bitter bamboo was inserted into the sky, attracting thunderstorms all over the sky. Under the thunder tribulation, the immortal bitter bamboo is worthy of being a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and every time a fruit is broken on it, it can resist the next thunder tribulation. ”

Speaking of this, Yin Ke's silver pupils showed a little doubt.

"It stands to reason that there are a hundred ways of thunder tribulation, and the immortal bitter bamboo also has a hundred fruits, except for the one taken away by Brahma, the immortal bitter bamboo only needs to resist a thunder tribulation, and perhaps it can fade the bamboo fetus and ascend to creation.

But the fact is that more than half of the thunder tribulation, the immortal bitter bamboo is already powerless, and then, unsurprisingly, it completely dissipates in the thunder tribulation. ”

"Is that so?"

He Yun also lowered his head slightly, and his eyes flashed with a hint of understanding. As early as when the immortal bitter bamboo rose from the ground and glorified the heavens and the earth, He Yun also felt a little strange. After all, the movement that night was really big, and in He Yunye's opinion, it was a bit too high-profile.

Now, hearing Yin Ke's words, he has finally sorted out the cause and effect. Whether it is a cultivator's cultivation or a demon's spiritual root, to a certain point, it needs to withstand the test of heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, He Yun's face couldn't help but be slightly strange. If he hadn't picked up the more than forty fruits, this immortal bitter bamboo would have accumulated for hundreds of millions of years, and he might really be able to survive the thunder tribulation.

He Yun also showed a look of pity on his face, and after pretending to sigh, the topic changed and suddenly asked:

"Brother, what happened to the master of the Emperor's power on the side of the Apocalypse that night?

Speaking of that person, Yin Ke couldn't help frowning and glanced at He Yunye. On that day, if He Yun hadn't also transmitted the message to him, he wouldn't have known that there was such a ** character hidden on the side of the Apocalypse. Not only him, but Yin Ke could see that the other people who appeared that night didn't know either. It's just that why so many people don't know, but He Yun alone also knows.

Without expressing the doubts in his heart, Yin Ke frowned and said:

"This is not very clear for the brother. After the immortal bitter bamboo vanished, this person seemed to be even more angry than the mortal named Brahma.

After that, those mortals, although they wanted to keep this person, were easily left by him. As for where he went after leaving, it is unknown to the brother. ”

He Yun also nodded solemnly, squinted his eyes, and He Yun couldn't help but think of someone. From Yin Ke, I can't get any news, maybe I can ask that person.

A few days later, the world was in an uproar. The Wuguo Imperial Court suddenly announced that the capital of Wuguo Prefecture would be moved to the center of Wuguo, and the original Pinggu Prefecture would be officially renamed Nanyang, and the land of several prefectures adjacent to Nanyang Prefecture would be merged into the newly established Afterlife City. The area of its capital is so large that it is already the largest in the world.

Above the court of the Emperor Wutian, the faces of the civil and military officials were a little bad. The sudden announcement by the Imperial Court of the Witch Kingdom that the capital would be moved to the center of the Witch Kingdom and the renaming of Pinggu Prefecture to Nanyang Prefecture was not a good sign. Nanyang, Nanyang, take the south and Yang, the meaning of Wuguo, is already self-evident. The world has been peaceful for so long, and after all, it has ushered in turmoil again.

In the column of civil officials, He Yun also looked at the expressions of the hundred officials silently, and he was a little disapproving. The trend of the world is like this, there is no permanent dispute, and there is no permanent peace.

The strength of the Wu Kingdom is strong, and he has been nesting in the barren land in the far north of the Wu Kingdom, only because Brahma is too obsessed with the immortal bitter bamboo. Even because of this, it once slowed down the momentum of further development of the kingdom.

Now, the immortal bitter bamboo is gone, and the original city of the dead will inevitably be devastated by repeated wars and thunderstorms, turning into a wasteland, and the relocation of the capital of the Wuguo court is already inevitable in his opinion.

In the civil official column, Zhou Yibo, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, walked out, and he was a middle-aged man who looked quite old-fashioned, and the two deep eight-character lines under the bridge of his nose made him look a little harsh and rigid.

Seeing Zhou Yibo walking out with that face, the whispers in the queue of civil and military officials became almost inaudible.

Zhou Yibo stood up with a glance and bowed:

"Your Majesty, two months later, the Wu Kingdom moved its capital to watch the ceremony, and the minister asked to accompany him!"