The heavens of the Maitreya realm have been completely brightened.

The sudden change in the Prophet's Mansion was completely sealed in the realm, and the breath could not be revealed.

Chen Yu, who was rushing towards the Prophet's Mansion, felt the warmth of the three-inch position of the spine bone, which became more and more intense.

It seemed to be calling him continuously, to go to the six rays of the sun in the heavenly dome.

At the same time, the changes in Wuyue's body were slightly sluggish, and her current situation of headaches had improved, but the zombie body had been completely eliminated.

"Sovereign, someone seems to have entered my mind just now, and he is checking your past......" Misty Moon said weakly.

Hearing this, Chen Yumei immediately stood up.

His past?

Since entering the Maitreya realm, Wuyue has incarnated into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and knows everything like the palm of her hand, knowing everything.

Her mind contained countless ancient records, and it was possible for someone to try to get information into her mind.

It's just that this method is tantamount to soul searching, but Wuyue is always by his side, who can do it?

"What did he see?" Chen Yu asked softly.

"One picture, four Celestial Shadow ......," Misty Moon whispered in response.

That picture, when it was revealed in my mind, was also seen by myself.

Wuyue, who has never subjectively traced Chen Yu's origins, was deeply shocked.

The oppressive force brought by those four celestial shadows was even suffocating.

After saying this, Chen Yu fell silent directly.

Wuyue's brain is really all-encompassing, and even his previous true appearance can be found.

"Sovereign, is that all you?" Misty Moon asked with difficulty.

Chen Yunai is a ghost person, not a human race, which is naturally beyond doubt.

But any kind of demon and evil has its own original appearance and bloodline.

It doesn't mean that you are born with a human form.

Just like the ghost fox clan, there are still fox tails and fox ears.

"Since you see it, then I'll talk about it, and Luo Li, you can listen to it too." Chen Yu gently rubbed Chen Luoli's little head.

Most of the bloodline flowing in his daughter's body comes from him, and he originally wanted to wait for Chen Luoli to grow up before explaining the origin of this bloodline.

But now that we've talked about it, let's talk about it.

He looked straight ahead, but his memory traced back to the land of Dongzhou a long, long time ago.

"Before I took control of the entire Xudu Mountain, I had a total of four true faces."

"One of them is Luo Shan Mo, the second is Luo Ghost King, the third is Luo Cangsheng, and the fourth is Luo Yutian."

"You have all seen this Luoshan Demon before, although it only reveals a phantom, but it can also deter the gods and demons of all realms, and its innate power is the ranks of the four realms of the Holy Elephant."

Chen Yu's words fell, and a picture appeared in everyone's minds.

There is the shadow of Yin Luo holding a pot in his left hand and a flag in his right hand, which is Luo Shan Demon.

Chen Luoli asked puzzledly, "Dad, aren't ordinary demons just one original appearance, how can you have four appearances?"

Chen Yu's eyes showed doting, and he immediately smiled: "Ordinary demons do have only one original appearance, but your father and I are different, I was born with four faces and four bloodlines."

"Under certain conditions, I am sometimes a Luo Mountain Demon, and sometimes I am a Luo Ghost King, and even Luo Cangsheng and Luo Yutian are almost uncontrollable for me." ….

"If you want to say why, I'm afraid it's hard for me to give an explanation, but I remember that when the Luo Ghost King was really looking, Dongzhou almost suffered a disaster of sinking one day."

"Later, I found out that the most primitive power, although powerful, can also lose self and have no reason."

"In order to improve, I chose to embark on the path of cultivation in order to control my four true forms of uncertainties, and many years later, I had Xudu Mountain."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, everyone was dumbfounded.

It's hard for people to imagine what kind of ghost Chen Luoli and her father are

generation, it turns out that there is such a past.

If you haven't cultivated, you are already the power of heaven and earth!

"To this day, you have also seen that I am enough to erase the shortcomings of Luo Shan Demon, and I still maintain my sanity, and now I am blessed with the Dao Fruit given by Gu Tuoshe, even the Luo Ghost King can do it."

When Chen Luoli heard this, she couldn't help but think of her own bloodline.

A drop of blood is worth ten thousand floating slaughters, thousands of years of Taoism, and even has the effect of resurrecting the dead.

Now listening to Chen Yu's words, it turns out that the root cause is here.

"Dad, am I ...... then" Chen Luoli was puzzled.

"That's right." Chen Yu bowed slightly, and his expression was slightly complicated.

Chen Luoli's human body was caused by his cultivation of the Yang Dao, but the bloodline in his body belonged to the Ghost Dao.

Although he couldn't see Chen Luoli's true face, if the blood boiled, he would fall into a state of non-recognition of his six relatives.

Three years ago, his consciousness was still possessed in the body of the Great Yan Divine Dynasty, Lan Xuejing.

The group rushed to the boundary of Shu Mountain, passed by the Guikui Mountains on the way, took away the Shiva wind chimes, and rescued the foggy moon, but happened to encounter the resurgence of the Yin Spirit.

Chen Luoli had not yet practiced at that time, and the instinct of the bloodline encountered danger and had the intention of boiling.

Although it was only for a moment, Chen Yu has not forgotten the picture so far.

He knew very well that if Chen Luoli was allowed to continue at that time, everyone present would die, and Chen Luoli would lose his consciousness forever.

The so-called word cultivation is not only to strengthen the body and bones, to obtain transcendent power, but also to suppress the primitive wildness.

Humans are like this, and demons are even more so.

Otherwise, what is the difference with the beast?

For Chen Yu, if he could, he hoped that Luo Yutian's face would never come out.

Because even if the Buddha-figure completes his cultivation and reaches the level he wants, he may not be able to suppress the primordial wildness, and at most he will be in a half-dreaming and half-awake state.

But Luo Yutian's power was far beyond his imagination, and it was not something that the cultivation realm could suppress at all.

He was afraid that his face would hurt his wife and daughter at that time, and would ruin many people and things he cared about.

"Dad, I see."

Needless to say, Chen Luoli knew that she had to work hard to cultivate.

She leaned on Chen Yu's arms and recalled the bits and pieces of the past three years.

And as we approached the boundaries of the Prophet's Mansion, waves of evil fluctuations also came out.

There was a wind and clouds howling, with a deep black sky, and the whole field turned into silence.

Chen Yu and his party paused for a moment, looking at the scene ahead, the expression of the Ghost Kui Mountain Monarch continued to change, and it was a little incredulous.

The chilling aura of evil goes straight into the soul of the gods, and it is incomparably ancient and strange. ….

"The Prophet's Mansion is in trouble." Chen Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly flicked his sleeves and stepped into the air, descending into the sky above the Prophet's Mansion.

Behind him, Bai Luo and the others hurriedly followed, and when they saw the vision in front of them, several people gasped one after another, and a bone-chilling chill came out of their heads.

"How did this happen?" Chen Luoli covered her mouth, and Tong Kong showed a trace of fear.

The mountains are lonely and cold, and black clouds are shrouded, hovering for a long time.

Sen Ran's blood was full of the Eight Desolations, and he couldn't find any life.

Between the attics of the palace, a large number of prophets lie horizontally and vertically.

Their faces were filled with fear and despair, and their flesh seemed to be sucked dry.

The shape is withered, and the skin is tightly clinging to the bones, which is more terrifying than white bones.

There are black worms shuttling between the seven orifices, eating away at the remaining remnant soul breath.

Such a scene hit Chen Luoli's eyeballs, which was unprecedented.

Her heart was churning with discomfort, she felt like she was vomiting, and her whole body was shivering.

"Who is so cruel?" Onikui Shanjun frowned.

"I'm afraid, it's not human." Chen Yu's expression was quite solemn.

This kind of means can only be extreme

Done by the wicked.

Let's look at the dark atmosphere left in the heaven and earth, so ancient that it is difficult to trace the years.

The other party was either an evil god in the Martial Desolate Continent, or an eternal existence who woke up from a deep sleep.

Whatever the possibility, this force is by no means something that the Prophet's Office can withstand.

"Monarch...... I'm having a headache again." Wuyue's body suddenly trembled, and her face turned pale.

There seemed to be something here that was messing with her consciousness.

Chen Yu's divine sense swept through the entire Prophet's Mansion, and then found an eyeball in the ruins.

He looked strange, and with a wave of his sleeve, he picked it up from the rubble.

The eyes are densely covered with spell runes, and outsiders cannot see the meaning.

But when Chen Yu's divine consciousness shrouded it, there was a picture in his mind!

It was as if the owner of the eyeball wanted to tell him some kind of truth, and the picture flowed quickly, intercepted from the long river of time.

Soon, Chen Yu saw what happened in the first year of the Maitreya realm.

The heavenly dome broke through the hole, and a powerful god tore through the realm of chaos and fought against the prophet ancestor.

Thousands of living beings covered the remnants of the prophet ancestor to flee the mainland, there was a classical book that fell into reincarnation, and when the picture turned again, there was the heyday of the Southern Chu Kingdom!

"Misty Moon ......?"

Chen Yu was slightly stunned.

In the past ten years in the world, classical books have existed in the form of young daughters of the human race.

Until the day of the feast, he saw Guttasha.

The picture was torn apart, and the spell runes on the eyeballs completed their final mission and dissipated into green smoke.

"So, you're the Dark Codex." Chen Yu's expression suddenly became a little complicated.

He looked at the foggy moon, and under the power of this eyeball, he finally unveiled the true relationship between the foggy moon and the Maitreya realm.

No wonder, since Wuyue entered the Maitreya Realm, she knows everything in the Maitreya Realm like the palm of her hand.

Whether it is the Demon Yarn Butterfly, or Wushan, or even the Six Ancestors.

All kinds of extremely ancient records, Wuyue can blurt out their origins.

Previously, Chen Yu guessed that Gu Tuoshe might have hidden something on Wuyue's body. ….

Or, the foggy moon is in the realm of Maitreya, a certain ancient existence, reincarnated in the present day, and so on.

But I never expected that the Fog Moon turned out to be the Dark Codex deity!

If this picture is true, it explains everything.

"I...... I am the Dark Codex?" When Wuyue heard Chen Yu's words, her consciousness became more and more drowsy, and she couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Everyone looked at each other, a little unbelievable.

"Impossible, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is the daughter of the lord of Southern Chu, how can she have anything to do with the Dark Codex?" Ghost Kui Mountain Jun was shocked.

He suddenly remembered the fall of the Southern Chu Kingdom, the pursuit and killing of Yin Shannaqi, and Shiva's various behaviors.

In the dark, there does seem to be a line of cause and effect that runs through everything.

"Is there any misunderstanding here?" Chen Luoli was also confused.

Without waiting for Chen Yu to explain, Bai Luo suddenly raised his eyebrows, the black hole in his palm opened and closed, and he looked forward coldly.

Chen Yu couldn't say the words in his mouth, and slowly raised his head.

Gray silk threads are entangled, shadows intertwine and meet, erupting with an unimaginable evil aura.

"What a dark codex, you have made this king find it so hard!"

The sound of the sky was rolling, with trembling excitement.

The Evil Sword Venerable laughed, shaking the entire Prophet's Mansion, and the boundless rolling will of the Evil Brake was terrifying.

The Ghost Kui Mountain Monarch turned his head reluctantly, and the divine soul body actually had a tendency to collapse.

What is this power?

Since following Chen Yu's side and coming to the Maitreya realm, he has encountered all kinds of terrifying existences again and again.

As the strongest worship of the Southern Chu Kingdom, now in addition to being frightened, he is powerless.

"This king is in a good mood, hand over the dark codex, this king can make your death more pleasant." Evil Sword Venerable

The shadows are intertwined, and the words are mixed with a deep mixture.

Chen Yu looked at him calmly, and it was obvious that the misery of this prophet's mansion was the work of this person in front of him.

The strange thing is that he has been here all the time, and no one can notice it.

Judging from the aura of the body, the strength realm is only one step behind.

"What do you want the Dark Codex for, if you don't have a psychic beast, you won't even be able to open the first page." Chen Yu responded softly.

The Evil Sword Venerable waved his sleeves and said indifferently: "Holy Deer Bai Ze, is it enough?"

When these words fell, Chen Yu bowed slightly.

It turned out that in the Hidden Forest, the white bone of the psychic holy beast that Xiao Miao said before was taken away by him.

It can be seen that he has been staying in the Maitreya realm and hiding in the Prophet's Mansion for many years.

"I'm sorry, I can't give you the Foggy Moon." Chen Yu shook his head again.

Seeing this, the phantom rippled, and seemed to be sneering.

"Interesting, that old thing said before he died that there was Da Luo Yutian by the side of the Dark Codex, why, it's you?"

The Evil Sword Venerable flicked his sleeves coldly, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly cold.

There seem to be countless sword lights and sword shadows emerging, surging in the dark clouds in the sky, and countless ancient souls can be seen in shock, under the soldiers and iron horses, there are thousands of ghost troops in the long river of time!

"Come, let this king see how you let that old thing die without regrets."

The Evil Sword Venerable resounded all over the world, and just by revealing such an aura, he had already caught up with Wu Miao!

Chen Yu didn't know where this evil Dao existence came from in the Martial Desolate Continent, but it was no exaggeration to say that he was definitely an evil god.

Seeing this, Bai Luo snorted coldly and prepared to launch the palm of his hand.

But he didn't want to, Chen Yu gently raised his hand and put it on his shoulder.

That seemed to mean that in front of this Evil Sword Venerable, Bai Luo was not an opponent.

"Luo Yutian? I don't think you'll ever see you again in your life."

Chen Yu still looked at the Evil Sword Venerable calmly, and the chaotic scene of Dongzhou gradually appeared in his eyes, and suddenly a phantom slowly appeared.

"Daddy......

Chen Luoli was nervous and pulled Chen Yu's sleeve.

After listening to Chen Yu's story before, the four true faces of the original form are now in surplus season.

"Luo Li, my father will let you see your father's second true face today, the appearance of the Luo Ghost King."

Chen Yu whispered, and the phantom in his eyes became more and more condensed.

Originally, this was prepared for no miserable.

But since the Evil Sword Venerable wants to face it, then satisfy him.

Anyway, it's the same for everyone.

When the words fell, the entire Maitreya realm began to look awry.

Six suns hung high in the sky, suddenly distorted, and instantly faded!

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