Chapter 9: The Secrets of the Nether
"With the sincerity of hunting your comrades, and the entire Spirit God Domain as your name, you are really so bold and big-minded!!" Sima Yuan rebuked word by word.
The evil god closed his eyes slightly, sighed, and said softly, "I can't help myself."
"My dear Divine Emperor, don't you know the consequences of this?" Sima Yuan immediately said angrily.
But he saw the demon emperor on the side frowning and shouting, "Okay!"
Sima Yuan turned his head to look, only to see His Majesty the Demon Emperor's face cloudy and uncertain, and said: "The reason for this, I can't tell you for a while, anyway, you just need to know that we are not betraying the Spirit God Domain for our own selfish interests!"
Sima Yuan pointed to the sky and said sharply: "Give up the entire Spirit God Domain to the Queen Ant in exchange for a chance to get out, and you still say that it is not for your own selfish interests?"
"Then Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, tell me how to count it as for my own selfish interests?"
But he saw the cliff master on the opposite side slowly raise his head, and his deep gaze fell on Sima Yuan.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a powerful mysterious force that passed through Sima Yuan's henchmen and reached his heart.
However, before Sima Yuan could make a move, that power reached the sea of Sima Yuan's mind, and he looked like he was watching chess, as if he was going straight to Sima Yuan's mysterious place.
It's here for Jindan!!
Sima Yuan's heart shrank suddenly!
His face changed suddenly, and he said sharply: "What do you mean by this, senior?"
Sima Yuan's gaffe did not attract the gloating of the evil god and the others, but his expression became more and more serious.
But seeing that the eyes of the Lord of Qingxiao Spirit Cliff drooped, he whispered to himself: "Sure enough, it's on you!!"
Sima Yuan's face changed greatly, and he subconsciously wanted to deny it, but seeing that the evil god and the demon emperor both showed a relieved look, he suddenly felt a sigh in his heart.
At this time, it was Sima Yuan's turn to show a cloudy and uncertain look on his face, he looked at the three evil gods, and said inwardly, "What are you talking about?"
"What's on me?"
After the three of them looked at each other, they all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes, and finally the evil god slowly said, "Don't you want to know why we rebelled against the Dao Lord and became the queen ant instead?
"What?"
Sima Yuan's figure froze for a moment, like a clay sculpture.
But he quickly recovered, and finally a sneer appeared on his face: "Sima only learned today that the predecessor of the evil god could be so clever, which is rare for Sima!"
The evil god's gaze was flat
Jing, said slowly: "Do you know why the widow would separate the main soul and sneak into the secret realm of Yaochi back then?"
Sima Yuan's pupils shrank, and it had long been rumored that the former god master was a split soul of the evil god.
After hearing such shocking information for the first time, Sima Yuan almost scoffed, and laughed secretly: the two are not the same person at all, and they are shit souls. If the Lord God is the soul of the evil god, Lao Tzu will have the surname of the evil god in the future.
However, with the blockade of this kind of information by the Divine Court, the suspicion of the outside world has become more and more inclined to this discussion.
Such a move to cover up is like not admitting himself.
However, after Sima Yuan found out, he stood on the spot and secretly scolded the evil god for a long time.
Later, he confirmed to the evil gods one by one, and only then did he realize that it was indeed the evil gods who deliberately separated a divine soul to sit in the divine court.
Unexpectedly, after staying in the secret realm of Yaochi for a long time, this split soul actually gave birth to a different kind of mind, so that the dove occupied the magpie's nest and the evil god returned strongly.
And during that time, the Evil God Lord Soul went back to suppress it several times, but it was all safe and sound, only the last time.
Missed.
The evil god was directly locked out of the divine court, and he could not go back to regain the divine master's personality.
However, today's focus is not on the evil god, but on Sima Yuan.
After Sima Yuan heard the evil god's inquiry, his heart felt as if he had been grabbed, and his breathing was a little uncomfortable.
He opened his mouth, stopped talking a little, and after a long silence, he asked abruptly, "Could it be for me?"
The evil god sighed lightly and said slowly, "Presumably you have always had doubts about the origin of that immortal object, right?"
Really!!
The evil gods, they really came for the elixir!
As soon as Sima Yuanfu heard this, he knew that today's events could not be avoided.
He was silent, not knowing how to speak.
But he was unwilling, and the elixir that he had guarded for nearly a thousand years was going to be so revealed to the world, and then give it up?
I don't admit it, but I will let the three saints in front of me kill them at any time!
Even Sima Yuanlian couldn't even blow himself up like a barbarian king.
Because, after all, he is only in the early stages of sainthood.
What's more, this time the order of the three evil gods was none other than the existence of Fuli Immortal Mountain.
Even if he, Sima Yuan, could escape the encirclement and interception of the evil god, the demon emperor, and the cliff master, could he escape the pursuit and killing of the first supreme of the Nine Domains of the Spirit God?
No!
Sima Yuan was concerned, and his face showed a miserable expression, although he knew that there would be such a day, but he really hoped for this
It would be nice that it would come later than expected.
The evil god didn't wait for Sima Yuan to reply, and said slowly: "The Xiao family disciple who held the elixir back then was exactly what I arranged."
Sima Yuan was shocked, and the scene of snatching the property of the Xiao family's disciples by the Dragon Pond vaguely appeared in his mind, which was simply vivid, as if it had reappeared yesterday.
He muttered to himself, "No wonder, no wonder." ”
"I said why, the person who killed the Xiao disciple and left, but did not take the Xiao disciple's storage bag, or even destroy the corpse, it turned out to be like this. ”
"It turns out that the man is your man. ”
Sima Yuan suddenly came to his senses and said excitedly: "That person must still be alive, where is he, tell me where he is." ”
The evil god asked rhetorically, "If it were you, would you let that person continue to live?"
Sima Yuan stiffened, and looked at everyone like a devil.
Especially looking at the eyes of the evil god, his eyes were sharp, and he said word by word: "Good means!"
The evil god waved his hand and smiled unceremoniously: "After burying the chess pieces."
Sima Yuan suddenly sneered: "You see joy, anger and sorrow, but you can't see some joy and happiness. ”
He stepped forward and walked forward, looked directly at the evil god and said, "There is a debtor who is wronged."
He said word by word: "You can use any tricks."
He could see that the plan had already begun, regardless of what he had done before.
He is like a little insect that has been entangled in spider webs, waiting for the blessing of the 'spider'.
Stubbornly entangled, you can't escape.
Sima Yuan frowned and said, "Then what do you want to do?"
The evil god was silent for a moment.
However, the Demon Emperor said quietly: "When I learned that you were thrown in the secret realm, the crow sent a messenger to let my demon clan's four great rui beast bloodlines assist you, and then help you reach the peak of the secret realm and ascend to the upper realm, what do you say we have in mind?"
Sima Yuan was silent.
Because, he knows it's all true.
What does this mean?
This shows that even his sister knows that he has an immortal treasure that cannot be born.
But she was still calm, and she never even thought of taking away the 'elixir' in her brother's body.
At this moment, Sima Yuan was finally no longer confused and silent.
He held back for a long time, and finally held back a sentence: "Are you going to eat Tang monk's meat next?"
The Three-Dimensional Saint Venerable immediately froze: "What?"