Back in the misty forest, the evil emperor sat in the tent, a pair of mandarin duck pupils churned with murderous intent because of anger: "Military advisor, the emperor retreated because of you, if you don't give the emperor a satisfactory answer at this moment, be careful that you die on the spot!"

In the face of the evil emperor's forced death, You Mingjun smiled indifferently: "The evil emperor is at ease, the answer is already on the way back!"

"Huh?"

The Evil Emperor was puzzled, when suddenly a man in black broke into the camp, and what the man in black was holding was the Obsidian Snow Dragon Sword!

"Obsidian Snow Dragon Sword!"

The Evil Emperor exclaimed in surprise, but saw that the man in black directly threw the sword to the Evil Emperor of Catastrophe, and the Evil Emperor of Catastrophe took the sword, carefully looked at the man in black in front of him, and finally noticed a trace of familiar sword intent from the man in black.

"Demon Lord?"

The man in black pulled down his mask, and sure enough, it was the Demon Lord of Sorrow who suddenly disappeared today, which also made the Evil Emperor of the Catastrophe even more puzzled: "Where have you been today? What is going on, tell the Emperor clearly." ”

The Demon Lord of Soul Sorrow obviously didn't buy the Evil Emperor of the Catastrophe, and turned around to leave: "Evil Emperor, this seat is not under your command, and I have no obligation to explain it to you, if you want to ask, just ask your military advisor, and take your leave!"

Before leaving, the Spirit Demon Monarch also glanced at Youmingjun quite meaningfully, the reason why he participated in the plan to steal the sword this time was not only because of Yu Xingchen's intercession, but also because Youmingjun promised him a condition,

Yu Mingjun naturally knew what the Spirit Demon Monarch's eyes meant, and immediately saluted him to show that he would never break his word.

"I don't know how to lift!"

Seeing that the Spirit Demon Lord completely ignored himself and walked away, the blue tendons on the forehead of the Evil Emperor of the Catastrophe burst out, although he had long known that the evil clan was such unruly and unruly, but in the end, he was the master of the evil race, and he was so faceless in front of so many people.

"The evil emperor is angry, let's let my subordinates explain it...."

Youmingjun's arrangement is indeed exquisite, first of all, he took advantage of the blind spot where the Lingwu Demon Monarch's whereabouts were unknown since the Battle of the Eastern Linghai, so that the Lingwu Demon Monarch temporarily concealed his whereabouts, except for the high-level of the evil clan and Jian Zihan, no one knew his whereabouts. Then Youming Jun took advantage of the evil emperor's strategy to make a plan, and took advantage of the opportunity for the sword to fight in the four realms, and the Obsidian Snow Dragon Sword was stolen by the Spirit Demon Lord.

For this reason, Yu Mingjun also specially asked Yu Xingchen about the specific location of the Obsidian Snow Dragon Sword, and then Yu Xingchen, who was the head of the Celestial Empire, saw the opportunity to give a signal to the Lingshu Demon Lord hiding in the shadows, and the Lingxuan Demon Lord could start stealing the sword after receiving the signal...

"I see, it's just, why do you want to hide it from the emperor?"

You Mingjun's plan was indeed well-planned, not only did he smoothly get the Obsidian Snow Dragon Sword in his hands, but also saved a lot of unnecessary trouble. But the Evil Emperor is still a little dissatisfied, after all, as the Emperor of the Evil Clan, Youming Jun's behavior of bullying the monarch is really easy!

"Please also forgive the Evil Emperor, just now in the venue, if there is no Evil Emperor's angry move, the situation of the old suspicious array will be done to the extreme, I am afraid that the theft of the sword will arouse the suspicion of the Terran Martial Emperor and others. Especially Lu Fenghui, if he is aware of the failure of the plan, then the two clans will really start a war, and now our clan should focus on the evil emperor's plan, and there is no need to act rashly!"

You Mingjun said respectfully, in fact, none of the people present could hear it, he was implying that the evil emperor would not act, and things would become troublesome when the time came!

"Hmph, no matter what, I finally got this obsidian snow dragon sword..."

The Evil Emperor of the Catastrophe looked at the sword in his hand and unconsciously let out a burst of evil laughter, now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!

"Now that the star map, dragon yuan, and sword and key are all in hand, only the tears of the saint are missing, can the military advisor have clues?"

"My subordinates have read all the books of my clan, and they have learned that the tears of the saint are not treasures, but the tears of sorrow shed by the saint when he fell into the demonic path!"

"How do you get something so special?"

The evil emperor is a little embarrassed, it is simple to make a person demonized, like a sword from the cold, and it is not wasted at all, but it is difficult to let a saint enter the demon.

The premise of demonizing a person is that there must be some kind of strong feelings or desires in the person's heart. But saints are different, the so-called saints have almost no emotional desires in their hearts, and it can even be said that they are close to nothing, and in the eyes of his catastrophe evil emperor, where are so many so-called saints in this world?

As if he had guessed what the Evil Emperor thought, Yu Mingjun spat out a name, which surprised everyone present!

"You actually hit his idea! Can the military advisor be sure? Don't demonize, but be crossed!"

"He is the only candidate, and his subordinates can only gamble once!"

When it comes to this person, Youmingjun is really not sure, but it is about the evil clan, and he has to take a risk.

The Evil Emperor nodded: "That's it, this matter will be discussed again when it comes back to the Evil Clan, and the army will be ordered to pull out the camp tomorrow!"

Out of the camp of the evil emperor, You Mingjun walked alone to a lake in the misty forest, You Mingjun looked up at the night sky, the bright moon hung high, the stars twinkled, it was really a sultry beauty.

"Soul King, why are you following me?"

Youmingjun turned his head and looked at the Soul Demon Lord who was not far from him in the dark, and the Soul Demon Lord looked at him when he didn't speak, until the cold sweat on Youmingjun's forehead dripped to the ground, and then he spoke: "Do you still have to endure it?"

"In the end, the Soul Lord still understands me, poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and then Youmingjun couldn't stand still and staggered, and the Soul Demon Monarch hurriedly rushed up to catch Youmingjun: "You are so seriously injured that you dare to die like this, you are really a madman." ”

"Thank you Soul Monarch for your wonderful praise.."

After simply dealing with Youmingjun's injury, he was about to cast a spell to contact the ghost doctor who was in the evil clan, but was stopped by Youmingjun: "Soul King, aren't you afraid that the ghost doctor will be happy to deal with me?"

You Mingjun raised his eyebrows at the Soul Demon Lord as he spoke, and the Soul Demon Lord naturally knew that You Mingjun didn't say what the second half of the sentence meant, and immediately snorted coldly: "He dares, this seat castrates him!"

"You're familiar with the ghost doctor?"

"A bit of an old friend. ”

Seeing that Youmingjun was unwilling to find a ghost doctor to heal him, the Demon Monarch had no choice but to give up: "Then how should you deal with your injuries?"

"It's okay, I can't die, as long as I recuperate for a few days, after I recover from my injuries, I will set off for the White Tiger Realm, is the Soul King willing to go along?"

"Are you really going to hit that guy's idea?"

Thinking of that person, the Soul Demon Lord frowned slightly: "You should know that that person and us are natural enemies, if we make a move, I may not be able to defeat him." ”

The Demon Lord of Soul Sorrow still remembers it vividly, when the man trapped himself but did not kill or hurt him, he forcibly recited the Great Compassion Mantra to himself for seven days and seven nights, until his spirit collapsed and almost committed suicide!

"Soul Monarch has been with me for a long time, can't you still see it?"

A rather sinister smile appeared on the pale face of the young man of Youming: "What I am good at has always been to attack the heart, as long as he is a human being, he will eventually be used by me." ”

The Demon Lord of Soul Sorrow pursed his lips, unable to think of any reason to refute it: "That's it, let it be yours, now it's still important to take your injury as the priority, my tent is not far away, you are not suitable to be alone as an injured person, stay in my tent tonight." ”