Chapter Eighty-Six: Sacred or Rogues

Swish!

A sense of wind and lightning came to my heart, and the abyss of the ancient forbidden land seemed to have no bottom line, and I didn't know how deep it was.

Ming Xiaoyang hugged Xia Yi, jumped off the cliff, and went inside.

After a long time, a ray of light appeared in the abyss of dead silence.

A bronze temple is surrounded by boundless darkness, like a light in the night.

Trample!

Ming Xiaoyang hugged Xia Yi and came to this bronze ancient hall, landing on his feet, and faint footsteps were heard.

A clear voice echoed around the temple, becoming extremely loud.

Creak!

The closed door of the temple opened spontaneously without wind, revealing everything inside.

In the spacious and silent ancient hall, a woman in white sat cross-legged, her face hidden under a grimace mask that seemed to cry but not cry, and seemed to smile but not laugh.

Even though the face is not presented, it already makes people feel amazing.

The bare eyes of the mask are a little blurry, and the whole person looks extremely gentle, like an innocent and cute little girl.

Syllable!

Seeing the other party, the Tianxuan Holy Maiden Xiayi, who was out of control, reacted instinctively and grabbed one of Ming Xiaoyang's hands.

The graceful jade body was almost buried in Ming Xiaoyang's body, and his body trembled.

Just because, the woman in front of her is the culprit who created her thousand-year-old puppet career, and life is worse than death.

Lord of the Ancient Forbidden Lands!

"What are you afraid of?" Ming Xiaoyang patted Xia Yi on the shoulder and comforted, "Isn't there an immortal like me standing in front of you?" ”

"Don't worry, I won't let you have an accident!" In the end, Ming Xiaoyang's tone became solemn, "Whoever wants to hurt you today, they have to step on my corpse." ”

"You said yes? Ruthless Emperor! ”

The words that shattered the earth and shook Beidou came out of Ming Xiaoyang's mouth, pointing out the identity of the white-clothed figure in this bronze ancient hall.

The first ruthless man throughout the ages, one of the most terrifying existences in the history of the human race - the ruthless emperor!

Swish!

The silent ruthless emperor raised his head suddenly, and his eyes looked straight over.

Bang!

Not to be outdone, Ming Xiaoyang looked over, his eyes intertwined, and the void in front of each other was torn apart.

Time and space, chaos is all gone, no longer exists.

Syllable!

The delicate body of the ruthless emperor sitting cross-legged trembled slightly, and Ming Xiaoyang, who was holding a cold and soft pancreas in Xia Yi, was as immobile as a mountain.

The high and low have been divided!

Crash!

The gurgling river of time and space appeared on Ming Xiaoyang's empty hand, and everything that was broken was manipulated by an invisible force and returned to its original state again.

There is less than a snap of the fingers before and after, which makes people wonder if this scene really happened.

"Are you an immortal from the fairy world?" The cold words spit out from the mouth of the ruthless emperor, as if the cold wind from the extreme north for thousands of years pointed out the identity of Ming Xiaoyang.

Swish!

When Xia Yi heard this, she looked at Ming Xiaoyang in disbelief, the ruthless emperor said so, he is really an immortal?

Suddenly, Xia Yi couldn't help but feel a resentment in her heart.

Since you are an immortal, why did you stand by and watch thousands of years ago, if you were willing to take action, then the tragedy of that year would not have happened at all!

If it weren't for the wrong timing, Xia Yi would want Ming Xiaoyang to give herself an explanation now.

"I'll explain it to you when I get out of here." Ming Xiaoyang slapped Xiayi's smooth jade hand and said softly.

"Okay." Xia Yi herself understands that now is not the time to say this, and she should inherit it.

After solving a little episode, Ming Xiaoyang raised his head again and looked at the ruthless emperor sitting there, "It's true that I am an immortal, but I am not from the immortal world. ”

"Not an immortal from the fairy world?" The Ruthless Emperor was very surprised by Ming Xiaoyang's answer, "Then where are you from?" ”

Ming Xiaoyang tilted his head, led Xia Yi step by step towards the ruthless emperor, and said in great distress: "This question is difficult to answer. ”

"If I say that this world itself exists for me, that the existence of this world was created, that this world was created in order to eradicate me, that this world of incompleteness of the Tao was established. The design introduced me to this place, intending to kill me through countless beings who aspire to become immortals but can't, do you believe me? ”

What the?

Ming Xiaoyang's words can be described as earth-shattering, and the first reaction of Xia Yi and the ruthless emperor was not to believe it.

"You're kidding again." Xia Yi looked stunned, and after a while, Fang came back to his senses and sneered, "I already believe that you are an immortal, but you say that this world exists for you, how is this possible?" ”

"So, aren't you the equivalent of the creator god?"

Ming Xiaoyang turned his head pitifully and stared at Xia Yi, and said weakly: "I knew you didn't believe it, so I was joking with you." ”

Call! That's pretty much it! Xia Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In her opinion, the supreme immortal must be the kind of pure, unblemished, sacrosanct existence.

As for the legendary creator god, he is the supreme and noble, perfect incarnation.

can be remembered by the existence that created this world, even if Ming Xiaoyang is not the creation god, it is almost the same.

But she really couldn't accept this drunken man, such a terrible existence!

"I believe it." At the right time, the ruthless emperor spoke again and cut the railway.

"Oh?" While speaking, Ming Xiaoyang took Xia Yi and walked in front of the ruthless emperor.

Whoa!

The chaotic air currents converged, condensed between the two, and turned into a quaint and old table. On the table, nineteen vertical and horizontal paths outline a chessboard.

On both sides, there are two chess baskets, which are filled with chess pieces carved from beautiful jade and containing a trace of aura.

Hearing the ruthless emperor say this, Ming Xiaoyang sat cross-legged opposite her in surprise, "Why do you believe what I say?" ”

"Because the world itself is not perfect." The ruthless emperor didn't mind Ming Xiaoyang's somewhat rude move, and replied calmly.

In the world for hundreds of thousands of years, he has become more differentiated and walked in the world. The ruthless emperor has a better understanding of this world than anyone else.

She perceives that the world itself is imperfect, like a broken piece of porcelain, no matter how decorated it is, it cannot become perfect.

"Throughout the ages, countless talented people have failed to open up the road to immortals, and the immortal world clearly exists, but they are stuck."

"I'm sure it must be the problem of the world itself, not allowing others to become immortals. What you say, while ridiculous, is the most likely outcome. ”

Syllable!

Ming Xiaoyang snapped his fingers and praised: "She is worthy of being the most amazing and beautiful woman in the past, she is amazing." ”

No way!

Standing behind Ming Xiaoyang, the white-clothed Shengxue, whose demeanor was not below the ruthless emperor, but Xiayi, who was a little less graceful, subconsciously took a step back.

Beautiful eyes looked at Ming Xiaoyang's back with horror, almost wondering if he had fallen into a nightmare that he couldn't wake up.

How can such a guy be such a powerful character!