958: Who Rose from the Dead 8
Even though he really has a hard time.
Although he did have a lot of concerns.
Ji Li looked at him for a long time, and after watching him feel furious in his heart, a divine light fell on him: "Can you say it now?" β
If what he said didn't match the news that Ji Li wanted to know, then knowing the divine light would become something that was urgent.
Ji Li stained a little cinnabar again, she had obviously dotted on the canvas for a long time, but the canvas was still as neat as new.
"I know the whereabouts of the Creation God Emperor."
It was precisely because of this news that he became like this overnight.
He dreamed of the legendary supreme being.
But he also knew it wasn't just a dream.
In the realm called the dream realm, he saw the way of heaven.
Or rather, I heard the commands of the Heavenly Dao.
Ji Li raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to continue, but there were already turbulent waves in his heart.
How could the Emperor of Heaven know his whereabouts.
Of course, she would never think that it was the Emperor's hands and feet on Ying Chuanyu's body.
If this matter was really done by him, he didn't have the courage to say it, but it was strange to say, how did a little god who was greedy for life and afraid of death know his identity and the identity of Ying Chuanyu?
"In my dream, a very strange voice told me that his name was Tiandao, that he was the only master in this world, and that I was full of surrender to himβthe feeling that made me subconsciously want to surrender, and made me clearly know that he was not lying,"
Ji Li didn't really want to hear that.
Grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige.
"My subconscious told me to listen to him, but my body started to get out of control, and he trapped me in a dream and told me to do what he had set me to do.
Immediately after that, I felt like my body was being taken away. It was then that I felt the danger coming, and it turned out that he was holding me like this.
It's just that I don't know why he didn't succeed. It's just that my body has somehow become like this. β
Ji Li interrupted him: "After talking about it for so long, you still haven't said the news I want to know." β
The Emperor smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, I still haven't finished speaking, I don't know what the situation is, since that day, I have more memories of another person in my mind, scattered and scattered, it seems that it can't be put together, but it is faintly related." β
Ji Li stopped what he was doing, stared at him motionlessly, made sure he didn't have the guts, and motioned for him to continue after lying under his nose.
"I saw someone break into the underworld and steal the Creation God Emperor."
"How do you know that person is Yingchuan Yu." Ji Li asked rhetorically, his sharp gaze almost forcing the Emperor to speak.
This strong sense of oppression is not much worse than the voice of the Heavenly Dao in the dream.
"Because, he's awake." The Heavenly Emperor's tone suddenly became anxious, "I heard him talking to the man who stole him. β
Ji Li quickly denied this possibility: "How is this possible, if Ying Chuanyu is really sober, who can forcibly take him away." β
That's Yingchuan Yu, that's the Creation God Emperor, who can beat him, unless......
Yingchuan Yu is willing to do so.
"Who is the man who stole him?" Ji Li took a deep breath and suppressed the irritability in his heart.