At first glance, when they heard the name of the Martial Emperor, Jian Wuya and Sima Xue were both extremely shocked, just the triple cultivation of the Returning to Truth Period could slay the dragon alone, and the Martial Emperor was so strong?

Sima Xu and Jian Wuya compared Sima Shenyi and Jian Qiushan, both of them were cultivators in the Returning to Truth period, and they were both close to the peak. But to let them kill an ancient dragon like a powerhouse in the Silent Period alone is simply a joke.

Sima Xu thought for a while and asked Heng Cangyu: "Sir, if you are a threefold cultivator in the Returning to Truth Period, can you slay the demon dragon with a sword like the Martial Emperor?"

Heng Cangyu thought about it carefully, and finally shook his head: "I can't compare with Emperor Wu, he is a demon who is proud of his peers since he was a child." ”

The store served the food, Heng Cangyu immediately called another pot of wine and began to eat and drink, Sima Xu was still pestering Heng Cangyu to ask this and that, Jian Wuya on the side suddenly thought of something, and asked Heng Cangyu seemingly casually: "That sir, this Long Yuan must have fallen into the hands of the Martial Emperor?"

Heng Cangyu shook his head: "At that time, the Martial Emperor was able to kill this evil dragon, and it was extremely difficult to be seriously injured, and this dragon yuan didn't have time to take it at that time, so it sank into the deep sea with the corpse." ”

"That's right..."

When Jian Wuya heard the answer, he was a little puzzled in his heart.

And just as Heng Cangyu and the three of them were eating, drinking, and chatting, thousands of miles away from Honghai Village, on an isolated island on the Dongling Sea, a painting boat floated in, and a dark green evil clan military advisor took the lead in landing on the shore.

Yu Mingjun played with the folding fan in his hand while inspecting the surrounding environment and said, "Although this island is remote, the location is just right, which is suitable for the implementation of our plan. ”

The Demon Lord of Soul then slowly ascended to the island, looking at the evil military advisors who were looking around, well-dressed, folding fans swaying gently, looking like a merry boy, and there was always a little evil smile on his handsome face.

"Don't you look at the handsome military advisor, why shouldn't you have thoughts?"

Thinking of the ridicule of the Spirit Demon Lord that day, the Soul Demon Lord let out a few sneers, Yu Mingjun is indeed handsome, but his unpredictable personality and his vicious tricks, he suddenly felt a little jealous, such a person, he can't take precautions, where can he have any thoughts that shouldn't have?

"Why doesn't the Strategist let the Demon Lord of Sorrow go with us?"

You Mingjun turned to the Soul Demon Monarch and replied: "Lingjun is too obsessed with Heng Cangyu, if he comes with us and let him find Heng Cangyu's traces, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold back and take the lead in attacking, and this will only startle the snake." It's better to wait until the plan is almost ready, and then let him contain Heng Cangyu, this is the best policy!"

"Hmm, why did the military advisor bet so much that Heng Cangyu would be in Honghai Village?"

You Mingjun looked in the direction of Honghai Village, and the smile on his face suddenly became a little evil: "From the Imperial Sword Star Sect to the Divine Heavenly Empire, this Honghai Village is the only way to go. ”

Hearing this reply, the Demon Lord of Soul Sorrow pondered for a moment before he realized the point...

Now that Heng Cangyu is the founding elder of the Imperial Sword Star Sect, with his past friendship with the Terran Martial Emperor, the Celestial Empire will definitely invite the Imperial Sword Star Sect to participate in the martial arts of the Four Realms. Since he wants to participate in the martial arts of the Four Realms, Heng Cangyu should go to the Shenzhou Heavenly Dynasty to meet with Emperor Wu in both public and private affairs.

Thinking of this, the Soul Demon Monarch couldn't help but admire Youming Jun a little: "The military advisor is worthy of the title of Demon Heart and Ghost Wisdom!"

"The Soul Monarch has won the prize!"

You Mingjun looked at the sky, and it was almost time, so he took out a black bead full of weird evil aura and handed it to the Soul Demon Lord.

"There's a soul king."

Without saying much, after the Soul Demon Lord took the bead, he took a deep breath and gathered a blazing evil skill and rushed into the sea.

After the Soul Demon Lord entered the sea, Yu Mingjun began to set up a simple altar on the shore, and waited for about half an hour when the altar was set up, and when he saw that the Soul Demon Lord had not yet landed, he was a little puzzled.

It's just to find the corpse of the dragon that sank to the bottom of the sea, how can it be that it hasn't been found for so long?

An hour has passed, and the Demon Lord of Soul Sorrow has not yet come ashore...

Isn't there any unknown danger in this Dongling Sea?

Just as Youmingjun's doubts gradually developed into worries, a red-haired and one-horned head suddenly appeared on the sea, slowly coming ashore from the sea.

Youmingjun hurriedly stepped forward to take a look, and saw that there was nothing unusual about the Soul Demon Monarch, so he relieved himself and asked the Soul Demon Lord what the purpose of his trip was.

The Demon Lord of Soul Sorrow nodded: "The evil soul bead has been put into the dragon corpse, the military advisor is not bad, this dragon corpse has been sinking at the bottom of the sea for hundreds of years, but because the dragon yuan has not dispersed, the corpse is still complete." ”

"Then it's time for me to work hard!"

You Mingjun put away his usual smile, walked to the altar seriously, took out a dark purple evil talisman and lit it into the sea, and then recited a strange incantation in his mouth, with the catalysis of the incantation, the talisman ash floating on the sea emitted a little evil light, and gradually sank into the sea and disappeared!

You Mingjun bit his index finger, a drop of blood into the sea, and followed the incantation again, and suddenly the wind was miserable, the evil clouds covered the sky, and the entire isolated island was shrouded in ghost qi for no reason.

"Ordered by my blood to open the door of Huangquan, the evil qi paves the way and the resentment beads are guided, the hatred is blood, the resentment is the flesh, return!" Youmingjun pointed to the sea, and a bloody light rushed into the sea from Youmingjun's fingers, and without waiting for a moment, the originally blue calm sea began to churn blood-colored water columns!

"It's done!"

Seeing that the evil art had been completed, Youmingjun, who had been overwhelmed, finally couldn't stand still, and lost consciousness after being relieved, and his body was also unbalanced and fell backwards, and was caught by the Soul Demon Monarch who was guarding beside him.

"After all, it's just a beginner-level cultivation in the Restoration Period, so why bother to use such forbidden techniques?"

As if talking to himself, the Demon Lord of Soul Sorrow found an open space for Youmingjun to lie down, held Youmingjun's right hand with one hand, and began to give him continuous succession.

Looking at the unconscious Youming Jun, the Soul Demon Lord was a little self-deprecating, he had lived for thousands of years, and he had always been famous for his brutality and arrogance, and how many heroes and heroes in the world were terrified by one move of the Nine Evil Flames!

But now, he is willing to be instructed by a junior?

The Demon Lord of Soul Sorrow remembered that when he first met Youmingjun, Youmingjun actually dared to gamble with his palm in order to make himself agree to enter his account...

Thinking of this, the Demon Lord felt that he had been designed, although the ending of this matter was quite satisfactory to him, but now that he thinks about it, maybe he has already lost when he agreed to this gamble...

At this time, on the sea south of Honghai Village, a Taoist with a guqin on his back was standing at the bow of the boat, only to see him looking at the somewhat gloomy sky in the distance and frowning slightly.

"Evil clouds are surging, and this Red Sea Village is afraid that a catastrophe is about to arise. ”