Volume 2 Journey of Destiny Chapter 89 Betrayal

"Xianggong...... Where is he going to take us?" Yue'er pouted, looking extremely cute, and under the sunlight, her beautiful face like a pear blossom was even more lovely.

Zhou Jiuhui said with a smile: "Don't worry, with Xianggong, this old monster can't play any tricks." But now we've got a few things in store. ”

"What's the matter?" Yue'er frowned.

Zhou Jiuhui smiled weirdly, deliberately slowed down his pace, and distanced himself from Jin Zhujiu.

At this moment, Jin Zhujiu was concentrating on the static movement hundreds of meters away, and he didn't notice Zhou Jiuhui's movements.

Zhou Jiuhui put it in Yue'er's ear and whispered: "Now that we have left the 'Ten Thousand Caves', it is equivalent to having a glimmer of life. After so many days of pranayama cultivation, I am afraid that this old monster's strength has recovered to above the middle stage of the Tianyuan Realm, and I have now lost the control of the Supreme Demon Yuan, and your strength cannot compete with him, so now I can only sneak away. ”

Yue'er shook her head and said: "How is this possible, Yue'er can feel that his divine sense has extended to a thousand meters away, and this area has been completely sealed, I'm afraid we can't escape a hundred meters, and he has already discovered it." ”

"If it's Sun Wukong's guy, he will definitely be able to come up with some way, but I'm not him after all......" Zhou Jiuhui scratched his head and said: "There is no way to get rid of this old monster, and when we go out, I will definitely take you to the mountains and rivers." ”

Yue'er clapped her hands and smiled: "Okay, okay, Yue'er has been with Xianggong all her life." ”

Zhou Jiuhui smiled, his face overflowing with unprecedented joy.

But he also knew in his heart that in a few hours, the Supreme Demon Yuan would devour his physical body and soul, and at that time, he would leave this world forever.

And the promises he said at the moment to travel in the mountains and rivers and spend a lifetime can no longer be fulfilled.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Jiuhui's heart couldn't help but feel lost again.

After walking for about a stick of incense, it was already far away from the place where the ancestral witch was.

Jin Zhujiu looked at that place from afar, and it seemed that his heartstrings were also loosened, and he let out a long breath.

Zhou Jiuhui glanced at him and asked solemnly: "Old monster, you should have told me now, why did you take us out?"

Hearing Zhou Jiuhui's words, Jin Zhujiu was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and then spoke: "If you recall six hundred years ago, you will understand the reason for this. ”

Zhou Jiuhui's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Young Master Ben doesn't understand, six hundred years, did I throw your child into the well, or did I provoke your parents to commit suicide, why do you hate me so much?...... Besides, you must know that I am no longer the Supreme Six Hundred Years ago, I am only Zhou Jiuhui Six Hundred Years Later!"

Jin Zhujiu glanced at him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "That's it, that's why I want you to die happily!"

"Fart!" Zhou Jiuhui spat at him fiercely.

Jin Zhujiu's blue-gray face was also distorted because of anger, and the blue tendons on his forehead skyrocketed.

He said in a deep voice, "You will never understand, six hundred years...... I have always remembered that shame, and now that you have been reincarnated and reborn, you have given me a chance to hold grudges, and I will not let you die at the hands of anyone but me!"

At this time, Yue'er stood up and shouted coquettishly: "I won't let you hurt Xianggong...... I can't die!"

Zhou Jiuhui glanced at Yue'er deeply, his eyes showed a hint of relief, and said: "Okay, you can say it now, what did I do to you six hundred years ago, although I am not the supreme I used to be, but I am not a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Jin Zhujiu's face was twitching, his face changed rapidly, and cold sweat seeped out from his forehead little by little.

However, at this moment, an evil wind suddenly rose, containing terrifying true element fluctuations, swept from a distance, and the entire mountain seemed to be trembling for it.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a thousand-pound boulder not far away had been twisted into pieces by this sudden True Yuan power.

The faces of the three of them have changed greatly!

Yue'er immediately blocked Zhou Jiuhui behind her, and with her hands hooked, the purple-black light rose to the sky, forming a barrier in front of her.

And Jin Zhujiu's expression was extremely frightened at this moment, his whole body was trembling, and two words came out of his mouth intermittently.

"Ancestral Witch!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the three of them like a ghost.

The man was wearing a wide cyan robe, his expression was awe-inspiring, his face was as firm as a rock, and in that deep gaze, there was an incomparably sharp brilliance, as if there was a force that shook the entire desolate mountain between his gestures.

"Jin Zhujiu, do you think that with this little caution of yours, you can hide from the eyes and ears of the deity?"

Zu Wu looked at Jin Zhujiu indifferently, and a trace of murderous aura suddenly flashed between his eyebrows.

Jin Zhujiu was silent for a moment, gradually softening his mind, but in front of Zu Wu, he still felt the incredible oppressive force, as if he was carrying two mountains on his shoulders, extremely heavy.

"Original...... You already knew. Jin Zhujiu's face sank.

Zu Wu glanced at Zhou Jiuhui with his afterglow, and sneered: "With your temperament, how can you tolerate the deity using such a method, maybe the moment you bring him back, I should have killed you." ”

Jin Zhujiu snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Even if you don't kill me now, after killing this woman, I'm afraid I won't live long!"

Zu Wu's eyes twitched, and he seemed to feel a trace of surprise: "It turns out that you already know it in your heart, but since this is the case, you no longer have to live, now that I have refined your true yuan, I can reach the peak state of the past ten days earlier." ”

"I want to refine my true element, dream!" Jin Zhujiu roared angrily, his palm surging with brilliance, and a purple flag suddenly appeared.

When the purple flag floated slightly, the surrounding space seemed to become heavy, and an incredible oppressive force spread in an instant.

"Oh...... No wonder you were able to break my ban, it turned out that you had obtained a primeval spirit treasure, but you seem to have a slightly shallow control over it, otherwise this 'Purple Cloud Banner' of the True Yang Sect would never have been so much. Zu Wu said indifferently.

For this oppressive force, the ancestor seems to turn a blind eye and does not care.

From the conversation between the two, Zhou Jiuhui vaguely discovered that Jin Zhujiu had betrayed the ancestral witch and rescued himself from the "Ten Thousand Caves".

However, the reason for this betrayal is because of the way he was asked to die, which is too ridiculous.

"Hao Yue'er, the time is coming, when they fight, you and I will escape from here!" Zhou Jiuhui said in a low voice.

Yue'er nodded slightly, the magic technique of the Demon Dao was already ready to be launched, and the purple-black brilliance surged, but at the moment when the purple cloud flag was released, it dimmed again, and it obviously suffered a lot of suppression.

And at this moment, the ancestral witch seemed to see through Zhou Jiuhui's thoughts, and said indifferently: "I don't know whether to call you Zhou Jiuhui, or the Supreme, my ancestral witch used to dominate the world, and there was no opponent, but he was defeated in your hands." This defeat, to this day, I still remember it vividly, as if it were yesterday. ”

"So don't worry, I won't let the Supreme Demon Yuan devour you, but in a few moments, you will taste the pain of not wanting to live, not being able to survive, and not being able to die. ”

Is this the choice of death that Jin Zhujiu said?

Zhou Jiuhui suddenly realized: the so-called choice is just to see who dies in the hands of whom, and he has become a fish in an urn, a fish in a hook, and can only wait for others to slaughter.

However, Zhou Jiuhui is by no means the kind of person who sits and waits for death, and at this moment he has already calculated in his heart how to escape.

There is no doubt that the decisive battle between Zu Wu and Jin Zhujiu will be the best time for him.

At this moment, it is already sunset, the sky is full of sunset, the sky is full of sunset, the evening breeze is warm, blowing through the mountains and forests, leading the trees, rolling up the white flocculent in the sky, and the ocean is sprinkled and floating around.

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