In this world, there will always be many bizarre things, originally in Shengmei's heart, she thought that Lin Ming was dead, she never thought that she would meet Lin Ming in the tomb of the demon god on the eighteenth layer of the dark abyss.

And...... It's in this and now.

She had just experienced the demon dream, which almost made her mind undergo a complete transformation, in the dream, she lost a qiē thing that she was most afraid of losing, but after waking up from the dream, she found that the things she was most afraid of losing were all back......

This feeling of being lost and regained made Shengmei experience indescribable happiness and spiritual fluctuations, and at that moment, Shengmei even felt that if she could get these, even if she could never pursue the ethereal peak of martial arts, she would have no regrets in this life.

She knew that one day, she would give the child in her womb a home.

Either she tried her best to find an opportunity to give birth to her child.

Either she was completely defeated, the child was found to be killed, or even directly refined......

This worry became a curse in Shengmei's heart, and she didn't even dare to think about it, because when she thought about it, she was so sad that she couldn't breathe.

And today, at a moment of despair, she met the child's father, Lin Ming.

It took a quarter of an hour for the storm in the chamber to subside......

Lin Ming had already left Shengmei's side and came to Prince Dahong when the storm began to weaken and Shengmei could deal with it alone.

In the final battle just now, Prince Dahong had been seriously injured by Lin Ming and was about to die, coupled with the fact that his realm had fallen, he was simply unable to resist such a terrifying energy storm.

He is now dying.

He glanced at Lin Ming, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with difficulty. wanted to laugh, but at this moment, Lin Ming indifferently lifted the dark dragon spear, the tip of the spear pointed downward, and a shot pierced the throat of Prince Dahong!

"Poof!"

Prince Dahong's Adam's apple was pierced, and his body trembled violently. Gurgling blood, pouring down his throat, stained the ground beneath him red.

Lin Ming raised the dark dragon spear, like piercing a dead fish, and lifted the corpse of Prince Dahong.

Prince Dahong tilted his neck, his limbs trembled, his breath became weaker and weaker, and finally he slowly and completely lost his breath.

The generation of princes of the Great Flood Demon Kingdom died in the tomb of the demon god like this!

Lin Ming grabbed Prince Dahong's arm. The law of devouring was running in his body, and with the sound of "buzzing", the power of the demon god accumulated in Prince Dahong's body was continuously withdrawn by Lin Ming, and all of them were inhaled into his body.

The power of the demon god possessed by Prince Dahong was extremely rich, and after devouring these powers, Lin Ming felt that his strength had skyrocketed again, and he was far from the limit of Tianzun. It's getting closer.

Now Lin Ming felt that the accumulation of power in his body was enough, as long as he retreated for a period of time. can break through the limit of Tianzun!

Putting away the body of Prince Dahong, Lin Ming took off the Sumeru ring in Prince Dahong's hand again, and swept away his senses, in addition to some valuable pills and magic weapons, there was also a dark blue classic.

Lin Ming took out this dark blue classic, this is the book of darkness among the six major sacrificial books!

The Book of Shadows. It was originally the treasure of the Nine Shadows Palace of the Underworld Alliance, but in this trip to the Tomb of the Demon God, this Book of Darkness was mastered by the Great Flood Demon Kingdom, which was naturally the reason why the strength of the Nine Shadows Palace was not enough. They don't have control over their book of sacrifices.

In the same way, the Book of Sacrificial Texts held by the Hades Dao is the Book of Evil of the Hongmeng Demon Dao Society.

After killing Prince Dahong, the three sacrificial books that flowed into the tomb of the demon god are all here now, Lin Ming has mastered two, and Shengmei has taken one.

There are too many sacrificial texts, will it have a special effect? Lin Ming crossed this thought in his heart and turned to look at Shengmei.

There is only a distance of three zhang between the two, but even this distance seems to span a distant time and space.

After 7,000 years, if you add the years in the time barrier, it will be more than 10,000 years......

Here and now, the two of them meet here, it is really a taste in their hearts, they have a lot of words in their hearts, but they don't know where to start.

The secret realm was secluded, and the aftermath of the energy of Lin Ming and Prince Da Hong still bloomed in the void like ripples.

Lin Ming silently walked up to Shengmei, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped the bloodshot from the corner of Shengmei's mouth.

"You...... Why in the Dark Abyss? Why did you become an Abyss Demon?"

After the two looked at each other and were silent for a full quarter of an hour, Lin Ming spoke first.

Shengmei glanced at Lin Ming deeply and said, "This question is also what I want to ask you." ”

"Answer me first. Lin Ming said.

"Hmm......" Shengmei nodded lightly, "So far, there is nothing to hide from you, everything I know, I will tell you, because the soul mark planted by the Soul Emperor in my spiritual sea was accidentally hit by me, and it was shattered by burning the soul and overdrawing the spiritual sea......"

"Soul sigil?"

Lin Ming's heart moved, and Shengmei's description of the soul imprint made him frown, "Could it be...... Slave seal?"

The slave seal can completely deprive the implanted person of their minds, making them completely their loyal slaves, and many warriors would rather die than be implanted with the slave seal.

Shengmei shook her head and said: "It's not a slave seal, although the slave seal can completely control a person, but after implanting the slave seal, the other party's independent personality is basically lost, such a person is no different from a puppet, although loyal and easy to use, but because of the loss of personality, that is, the lack of soul, it will lose a lot of potential and the possibility of growth, and it is impossible to grow into a peerless powerhouse." ”

"And what the Soul Emperor needs is not a puppet, but a capable assistant, a general who can take charge of himself......"

"So what he implanted in me is just a spiritual imprint, the Soul Emperor is the person who has the most thorough understanding of the soul among all the beings in this universe, including the Thirty-Three Days Race, the Abyss Demon, after he implanted the spiritual imprint on me, he can completely retain my personality, thoughts, and even my hatred for the Soul Emperor, it's just me...... There is no way to disobey him...... Because as long as his mind moves, he can use this spiritual imprint, as well as the energy he retains in my body, to control my actions. ”

Shengmei sighed when she said this, closed her eyes in some pain, her eyelashes trembled slightly, for tens of thousands of years, the spiritual imprint of the Soul Emperor has been lurking in her mind, constantly reinforcing with her growth, from beginning to end, this spiritual imprint is like a cage, so that she can't break through at all.

This sense of depression accompanied Shengmei's life.

Now that the spiritual imprint is broken, Shengmei feels like a bird flying in the sky and a fish swimming in the sea, and the comfort and comfort in it make Shengmei almost can't hold back tears.

"I see...... Lin Ming nodded, since he knew Shengmei, he felt that Shengmei had been controlled by the Soul Emperor, and sure enough.

"So, you will appear in the dark abyss, which is also the meaning of the Soul Emperor?"

Lin Ming asked slowly, he had actually had this guess in his heart for a long time.

"Yes!" Shengmei nodded.

"Does the Soul Emperor have an extraordinary relationship with the Underworld? or...... The Soul Emperor is the Underworld?" Lin Ming asked coldly.

This speculation has been in Lin Ming's heart for a long time.

Shengmei's identity is like a fish in water in the dark abyss, and in the entire Underworld, she has a supreme position, and no one dares to question Shengmei.

If Shengmei is a high-level spy mixed in by the Soul Clan, then there is no reason for her to be so high-profile, and this statement is really difficult to hold.

Then the most likely thing is that there is some kind of interest relationship between the Soul Emperor and the Underworld, and even they are simply one person, so it can be explained in a word.

In other words, Shengmei has a dual identity in the thirty-three days and the dark abyss!

Shengmei shook her head slightly and said, "What you said is a little bit worse, in fact...... It should not be said that the Soul Emperor is the underworld, but that it should be said ...... The Soul Emperor is the Soul Emperor!"

"Huh?" Lin Ming was slightly stunned, and heard the sound of Shengmei.

The Soul Emperor is the Soul Emperor, that is to say, the current master of the Soul Clan is an abyss demon!

The Soul Clan is almost the largest race in the Thirty-Three Days now, and such a race is actually under the control of an abyss demon!

Thinking of this, Lin Ming's back inexplicably gave birth to a chill! (To be continued......) R1292