"Where do you think this box came from?"

The Dream Emperor asked rhetorically, staring at Garan with murderous intent on his face.

Six impermanences, two were seriously injured, two were dreamed, one was shattered, and this one was left, and it was the most tricky one.

Jia Lan smiled and said nothing, but looked at Ye Bailong.

Ye Bailong's usual hobbies, in addition to cultivation, are Bogu Tongjin, who likes to soak in ancient notes, and is a pure house cultivation.

He understood, groaned, and said: "The legend of the box of wishing power, which first appeared in the ancient cultivation realm, is said to be the treasure of the fairy world, which can realize all people's wishes, but it only exists as a legend, and no one cares, the first time it really appeared on the stage of history, it was a man named 'Hui', who used it to achieve a miracle, resurrected the three giants who dominated the sea at that time, and caused the world to shake, thus inspiring the later battle of the turbid world.

His soul is an old fox of the third generation, as long as the Dream Emperor does not use the dream technique, it is difficult to penetrate him with his eyes.

The Dream Emperor was silent, but his gaze deepened.

There was no response.

But after only losing his mind for three seconds, he came back to his senses, his heart became clear and calm, and he said slowly: "As rumored in the outside world, Pol was suddenly resurrected, and the magic box appeared, and I worked together with the Yunli Daoists of the Holy Island, as well as many Daoists from Longyun Island, Tianxing Island, and Xiwang Island, to kill Pol. ”

"The owner of the magic box is naturally me, and those who disobey will be killed!"

"Disappeared with Pol."

Ye Bailong said solemnly.

"Really?"

Everyone listened attentively, the first generation of the island owners of the Holy Island were all giant-like existences in the long river of history, even if they could not compare to the human king, at least they could squeeze into the top ten figures in the history of human cultivation.

"Xie Huan, what are the details of the matter on Bobo Island?"

The Dream Emperor looked at him and turned cold.

"There's no unique information, it's just that Pol is using the magic box to make a big move, do you want to introduce the magic box magic power I saw?"

"I asked about the box, and you didn't say anything useful."

The evil energy in the field suddenly stagnated, and then became crazy, more than ten times stronger than before.

Although Xu Hong was shrouded in black light, he still looked like a Confucian student, and now he suddenly became hideous and angry.

Suddenly, a white and flawless hand appeared in the void, silently touching the magic box, and placing five fingers on it.

Even the faint Tong Tong and Xuan Nail woke up at this moment, and were affected and controlled by the magic box.

"The Lord of Heaven wrote this sentence in a notebook: 'Desires are difficult to fill, wishes are endless, where the heart desires, disasters follow, this is the way of heaven, and it is not human to violate'."

Originally, he proclaimed himself the Emperor of Shang, although he was arrogant, but he was somewhat weak-hearted, and the kind that the three people of the Holy Island and the Six Impermanences inadvertently showed didn't take you seriously at all, which pierced his heart the most.

Xu Hong, who was originally furious, opened his mouth wide at this moment, looked up at the hand sluggishly, and lost his mind, and all the monks who were infected by evil thoughts, the strength in their bodies began to increase exponentially, and those monks who were still normal became more and more difficult to resist the invasion of evil thoughts, and began to fall into evil spirits one after another.

Xie Huan was stared at by those clear eyes, and his heart was shocked, and he had an irresistible feeling that he wanted to say it all.

Xu Hong shouted fiercely: "I don't have the patience to grind with you anymore, I've given enough opportunities, kill!" ”

Xu Hong said to the Dream Emperor again: "Don't forget the agreement between us, these big thorns still need you to clean up." ”

Xu Hong's whole body was shrouded in black light, and when he raised his hand, the magic box surged in the void, like a strange black sun.

Xie Huan also felt that terrifying evil thoughts poured into his body from every pore, he fought his fate to turn into holy spiritual light, and his hands were sealed into a golden body, and he was suddenly stronger than an ordinary god cultivator, and even more inviolable.

"This battle can be called a great brawl of hundreds of clans, with countless casualties, and Hui and the magic box also completely lost clues in this brawl, becoming a big mystery in history.

As soon as he gave the order, the monks who were infected by evil thoughts all became murderous and rushed towards the monks who were not infected one by one.

Xu Hong said angrily.

"Later, the news of the magic box appeared sporadically in history, but every time there was only a little turmoil, and there was not much attention and turmoil, among which it is worth mentioning that the first generation of the island owner of the Holy Island, Tianyu, seems to have seen this box, which is slightly mentioned in a notebook, but not written in detail.

Xie Huan opened his eyes without fear, looked at him, his eyes were extremely clear, and nodded and said, "Really." ”

The Dream Emperor's eyes flashed, and gold gradually appeared.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Where is the box now?"

The Dream Emperor turned his eyes and asked.

Ye Bailong spoke eloquently, and the audience listened quietly.

"What did the oracle say?"

Everyone's first reaction is that this is not the hand that should be in the world.

"Later, it was Xu Zifeng who searched for this thing in the past, and then there was the turmoil on Bobo Island in the open sea, and Pol, a major leader of the Battle of the Turbid World, was resurrected again with the magic box, and Xie Huan, as the first party, should know best, and then now."

"What, you're going to regret it?"

The Dream Emperor asked.

Duan Tianya looked at the hand and shouted in horror, "Who is you?!" ”

Xie Huan pondered this sentence carefully, obviously saying that people's hearts are infinite, and there is something wrong with the magic box.

The nails are crystal clear, like jade, there are runes flowing between the five fingers, and every inch of the texture of the skin seems to contain the deepest power, as if it is a witness of time, carrying the mystery of the avenue.

The crowd was silent.

Those monks who were infected by evil thoughts were all sensitive, and their bodies exuded the same aura, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The box even trembled violently in the air, as if it was being urged to the extreme by that hand.

Duan Tianya's words obviously looked down on him.

Duan Tianya was furious, seeing that his son Duan Hai had also become full of evil thoughts, he was very anxious, and he shouted angrily: "Xu Hong, who is the real owner behind this magic box? ”

This hand is in stark contrast to the magic box.

"And then where did Xu Hong's magic box come from?"

At this time, everyone found that the hand, like a jade carving, was smooth and delicate to the extreme, showing a faint luster, perfect and breathtaking.

Duan Tianya asked.

"This has nothing to do with you, but all those who are chosen by the magic box are not the chosen ones, you just need to be obedient."

The Dream Emperor obviously looked down on him as well, and he didn't hide it in any way.

At this moment, another vast breath came, like a rain sprinkled on the earth, and the light shone everywhere it passed, and everything returned to normal.

Duan Tianya exclaimed excitedly in ecstasy: "Senior brother! ”

(End of chapter)