The uneasiness of the Fire Master comes from the fear of the Bashan Sword Field and the Nine Dead Silkworms, but the violence comes from extreme self-confidence.

He believed that if the Nine Dead Silkworms really had a unique spirit of resurrecting the dead, and if they couldn't even destroy the fire of their own cultivation, then no one in this world would be able to destroy the Nine Dead Silkworms, and it would be useless to come to more cultivators who were responsible for destroying corpses and destroying traces.

However, when the big red robe met the white robe, and when he saw the face of this cultivator clearly, he was shocked, and exclaimed, "Prince Yugou!"

Even the unconscious night owls could hear the intense horror in the flamemaster's voice.

"Even him?"

This was the first thought that came to the night owl's mind.

This white-robed cultivator's figure and appearance were somewhat similar to Yuan Wu, because he was Yuan Wu's brother himself, but he was only a half-brother.

He is the eighth son of the first emperor of Great Qin, Cheng Jiao, and after the prince who was most liked by the first emperor and Yuan Wu failed, Yuan Wu still did not become the crown prince so smoothly.

Originally, the first emperor still didn't want to establish Yuanwu as the crown prince, and even in an edict that had been drafted, Cheng Jiao was already his chosen candidate for the crown prince, and wanted to use it to restrain Yuanwu and Bashan Jianchang.

There are also many peculiar stories about this prince, saying that he was born with a jade hook and was a god-sent king.

However, regardless of the story, he was defeated faster than the previous enemies of Yuanwu.

Before the edict was issued, he had disappeared from Changling.

There are two reasons for the intense horror of the Fire Master at this time.

First, he was an old man of Changling who had experienced most of the battles that year, and Yuan Wu's absolute henchman, as the final cleaner of the Battle of Changling that year, he naturally knew that the defeat of this Jade Gou Prince was because of the cultivation of a powerful and evil Yin God and Ghost Technique, but he was in a hurry, and he went mad instead.

Another reason is that in either version of the story, this Jade Hook Prince has been killed, but now he is still alive, and it is clear that he needs to wait for another cultivator who will ensure the elimination of the Nine Dead Silkworms.

Whether it is himself or this Jade Gou Prince, it must be because of Zheng Sleeve and Yuan Wu's initial arrangement to appear outside the magic circle of this thousand dust mountains so quickly, because this spring attack on Chu itself is a killing game set up to lead out the Nine Dead Silkworms, if it is an accident, it is that Fusu is also trapped in this game.

It stands to reason that Prince Yugou is the sworn enemy of Yuan Wu and Zheng Sleeve, why is it used by Yuan Wu and Zheng Sleeve instead?

"There is no need to doubt my intentions. ”

Prince Yugou got closer, and everyone saw that the white bamboo cane in his hand was actually made of delicate white jade, just carved into a bamboo shape, his face was calm, but the breath on his body was the same as that of all cultivators who cultivated the law of yin gods and ghosts, it was yin, giving people a chilling feeling, he looked at the fire master, and there were two white rays flashing in the depths of his eyes, like two small white skeletons talking, and the voice seemed to come from these two white skeletons," Since I can appear here, it naturally means that Yuan Wu and Zheng Sleeve are at ease with me, so you don't need to be uneasy. ”

After a pause, this Jade Gou Prince glanced at the Thousand Dust Mountains and said coldly: "If it is hatred, my hatred for Wang Jingmeng and Bashan Sword Field is greater than that of everyone else. ”

The Fire Master nodded slowly, he took a deep breath, calmed himself down quickly, and said, "Let the two of us come, each must be useful, what should we each do?"

"The origin of your cultivation can seek out any drop of a cultivator's flesh and blood, and burn everything that contaminates his breath into ashes, even the ashes. Prince Yugou said indifferently: "If even that is not enough to destroy the Nine Dead Silkworms, then let the Nine Dead Silkworms not flow out." You can find every drop of flesh and burn it to dust, and I'll have a way to collect it all. I don't believe that if even those dust were imprisoned in my staff, there would be nothing left in this world for the Nine Dead Silkworms. ”

"Even if dust could rise again in my rod, I would destroy it again, and if I lived a hundred times, I would destroy it a hundred times. ”

When Prince Yugou said these last words, his expression was still indifferent, but everyone present heard the extreme resentment contained in his words.

The Flame Master didn't know what had happened back then, which made the prince resentful, but the flesh and true essence of the cultivators, everything was nothing more than the accumulation of all kinds of vitality, and no trace of vitality was lost, even if the nine dead silkworms were miraculous, it was naturally impossible to resurrect them.

If he truly never suffers from future troubles, he will be able to rest assured.

"It's time to get in. ”

The yellow-robed old woman in Jiaodong County urged lightly.

Although she is just an old woman, she is the most senior person in Jiaodong County and is Zheng Sleeve's great-grandmother.

She has lived longer than any strong man of the same era in Jiaodong County, so she knows very well that whether a thing can succeed or not, the most important thing is to respond to the time, and not to make extraneous branches.

Now many practitioners have not yet arrived, and many practitioners have been blocked.

Although Qing Yao Yin forcibly entered the battle after killing an old worshipper of the Imperial City, it must not be easy to win.

With so many dragons entering, apart from Qing Yao Yin, who else has combat power inside?

And now she can enter the battle to decide the outcome of the three of them: her, the Fire Master, and the Jade Gou Prince.

No matter what kind of cultivators came from outside, it was already after the victory and defeat had been decided, and there was no point in it.

"Enough. ”

Prince Yugou looked at her and the Fire Master, and nodded, equally satisfied.

He came here just to see if all the people who should have come had already come.

In the next moment, rolling white waves surged under his feet, and an extremely uncomfortable yin qi instantly condensed into the shape of a big white bone boat under his feet, sticking to the ground but gliding with the wind in the waves, sailing towards a thousand dust mountains at an astonishing speed.

This kind of Yin God and Ghost Divine Vitality is difficult for the rest of the cultivators to approach, and the Flame Master frowned slightly, and the flames around his body flew up, and he was separated from this Jade Hook Prince by dozens of zhang.

Above them, there was a crane chirping.

The old woman in the yellow robe rode a red-crowned crane, like the immortals in some stories, and the clouds were swirling.

The red-crowned crane's feathers were as shiny as platinum, and all the clouds and clouds poured out of its body, and the strength of its vitality was no less than that of the previous snakes, and it was also an extremely rare foreign body.

There was a muffled bang.

The thousand dust mountains all shook, and the magic circle seemed to have been torn apart, spraying out a lot of dust, but as the three of them entered, the dust was collected, and the thousand dust mountains were unmoved.