The ghost secret realm swallowed three people in one breath, and it was quite happy. It worked hand-in-hand with the illusion, one was responsible for swallowing people, and the other was responsible for setting up the illusion to keep people behind and become their nourishment.

And among these three people, two are terrifyingly powerful.

But so what.

Within the secret realm, all living beings are equal. Regardless of whether they are in the stage of transformation into gods or transcending tribulations, once they enter the secret realm, their strength will be reduced to the Nascent Soul stage in order to avoid the situation of high-level practitioners massacring low-level practitioners.

This is the rule set by heaven.

So, let it go into your belly.

After Ye Qiao dragged the evil god into the secret realm, the cultivation of the two bosses was reduced to the Nascent Soul stage. They were particularly stunned by the scene before them. The secret realm?

"You deliberately led me into the secret realm?" Demon Lord smiled instead of being angry, finally understanding what her purpose was.

Ye Qiao held the talisman in her hand and cautiously did not answer.

Even at the Nascent Soul stage, the Demon Lord was not something she could deal with, so before she came, she dragged the Evil God into the water with him, so they all just came down to play together.

Just when Ye Qiao didn't know how to answer——

"It turns out it's really you." Bu Jianjun floated out, and after staying in front of the Demon Lord for a few seconds, his voice became clearer and clearer, "You're a dirty guy who hasn't bathed in five hundred years."

Ye Qiao: "..."

There is no need to elaborate on what she said originally.

The Demon Lord's aura instantly became terrifying.

He squinted his eyes and recognized the origin of the stick: "Don't you see me?"

Just as Bu Jianjun hates the former sword master, Demon Lord has no feelings for this sword. The terrifying aura seems to tear the transformed sword spirit alive in the next second.

Ye Qiao quickly hugged the bamboo shoot tightly and said without changing his expression, "You're just kidding, you're kidding. Children's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled."

Judging from the age at which Sword Spirit was born, Duoshan was indeed only a few months old.

The sword spirit follows the sword master, whatever Ye Qiao is like, he is like him.

But Ye Qiao's provocation depends on the situation, and she will not be so blind as to provoke the Demon Lord.

After the evil god was swallowed, his figure gradually gathered together. Before he could figure out what was going on, he was divided into terrifying pieces like sharp knives and stabbed towards the two of them. The sharp sound made Ye Qiao's eardrums feel like they were about to be shattered.

Yes, she frowned.

Taking advantage of the breeze, he quickly ran deep into the secret realm. Of course the evil god was going to chase him. The Demon Lord sneered for a moment and prepared to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. No matter which of the two got into trouble, it was what he wanted to see.

At the same time, Demon Lord also realized that Ye Qiao, the direct descendant, was too difficult to master.

This direct descendant was different from the other direct descendants he had seen before. If he couldn't use it obediently, then there would be no need for the so-called genius to exist.

No matter what other conspiracies she has, even in the secret realm, with his cultivation level, he can easily kill Ye Qiao.

At this time, Demon Lord was still very confident.

The evil god did not kill her, but kept forcing her to use the last restraint. As long as her wish was fulfilled, it would naturally have the final say whether Ye Qiao should be killed or chopped into pieces.

Ye Qiao held the last restraint quite confidently.

"Call me, why don't you tell me your wish."

Its voice is harsh and contains extremely twisted malice. This kind of darkness that almost breaks through the shackles makes people uncomfortable just listening to it.

The evil god is very good at brainwashing, tempting people to fall and become its followers. Coincidentally, Ye Qiao also knows a guy who likes to take advantage of people's weaknesses and conquer them.

"Believer, please tell me your wish." It continued to speak, trying to brainwash Ye Qiao mentally.

Ye Qiao noticed that the dark side growing in her heart seemed to be expanding. She said in surprise: "Hey, my wish, okay, my wish is that you will become my dog ​​and be driven by me."

Evil God: "?"

"I'm just kidding." Before the evil god could get angry, she quickly changed her words: "My wish is that I can have a hundred more wishes."

Evil God: "?"

The scope of the constraints of heaven may not exceed the psychological expectations of the evil god, otherwise it would rather be chased and chopped by heaven than kill itself first. After Ye Qiao said these words, he walked back lightly, formed a curse seal in his hand, and aimed

Shoot in the direction of the evil god quickly and accurately.

Ye Qiao was far more familiar with this secret realm than the evil god. He used the surrounding trees to dodge and ran all the way deeper.

After finding the location of the illusion, she paused and skillfully made a wish, "Illusion, please answer my call."

Fantasy: "..."

Hearing this familiar voice, he couldn't believe it.

who?

Who is back?

The arrival of Ye Qiao gave the illusion that it had recently created an illusion and made it stupid.

He led the evil god and ran all the way to the deepest part of the secret realm. When the monsters passing by saw someone breaking in, they subconsciously raised their hooves to crush the monk.

Until they saw each other's whole face, they turned around and pretended to be blind.

No, no, no, her seven aunts and eight aunts were all struck to death by the lightning around her, so they cannot be impulsive.

Seeing an uneven road, the monster army chose to take a detour.

Ye Qiao was ready to fight with these monsters, but to his surprise, they all turned out quite well.

"Ah ah ah." The illusion was agitated and a little scary: "Something is following you."

Ye Qiao: "Evil God."

Evil God???

It and the Secret Realm were in an alliance, one was responsible for swallowing them up, and the other was responsible for leaving the group of monks to die in the illusion.

But it has lived for so long and has never had any dealings with creatures like the evil god.

This Ye Qiao is a devil, right? The evil god can personally come to chase her. The key is that the direction is aimed at him.

"Don't come over!!" Huanjing was dumbfounded.

Wherever Ye Qiao can't explain it, she won't let it go. She has already stepped into the fantasy world with one foot, and she is still trying to get in. The fear of being dominated by Ye Qiao in the past came to her heart again, and the fantasy world shouted: "Don't move here.

!!I’m going to meet this evil god for a while!!”

What else can be done with the illusion?

Just grit your teeth.

This damn Ye Qiao!

The evil god at least still has desires. It wants to kill the world of cultivation and stir up troubles, and eat those who are descendants. Any one of them is enough for the illusion to manipulate, but that Ye Qiao, she actually used it as a wishing machine!!

After experiencing Ye Qiao's torture, Huanjing even felt weirdly that the evil god was easier to deal with than Ye Qiao.

…

Zhou Xingyun and the others did not shrink as fast as Chuxue, so they wasted several days on the road. When they came back, they were told that Ye Qiao, Demon Lord, and the evil god were all missing.

"Ye Qiao, along with the Evil God and no Demon Lord, were swallowed up by the Phantom Secret Realm." Xie Chuxue explained when she saw that they were in a state of disbelief.

The time and place where the ghost secret realm appears are random. No one knows where the secret realm will be opened next. Xie Chuxue originally wanted to go in together, but that brat Ye Qiao got rid of him neatly, obviously wanting to solve it by himself.

Xie Chuxue didn't stop her. These children always have to grow up on their own.

"Ghost secret realm?" Xue Yu said in a strange tone, "It...swallowed Ye Qiao?"

"It should hate the junior sister very much." Mingxuan could not forget the thunder catastrophe that was enough to split the secret realm apart.

Mu Chongxi was surprised: "The evil god, the demon lord, and the evil cultivator should also have gone in together. If we add the secret realm that was split open by her thunder tribulation, is this the first time that the Victims Alliance has joined forces?"

Zhou Xingyun couldn't help but think about a very practical problem.

Can the little junior sister come out alive?

…

On the other side, the evil cultivators in the world of cultivation followed the traces left by the evil god and chased them all the way to the location where the secret realm moved.

Direct disciples cannot feel the existence of the evil god, but evil cultivators can sense it through prayer.

The evil god finally came, but ended up disappearing before our Lord gave them the power to become stronger. How could the evil cultivators give up so easily?

After the evil god was swallowed by the secret realm, they followed him like dumplings.

The ghost secret realm does not reject anyone who comes, and every evil cultivator is trapped in the secret realm.

Just after throwing the evil god into the illusion, Ye Qiao turned around and saw a large number of evil cultivators coming in from the secret realm.

She was happy.

Zhengchou didn't know how to deal with the demon king, but she didn't expect a large number of evil cultivators to come to her door. She turned her head and showed a bright smile, "Hey, hey, hey, do you still remember me?"

That will definitely not be forgotten.

To be able to make the Demon Lord and the Evil God fight fiercely, he must not be an ordinary person.

"Sir." When the evil cultivators saw her, they respectfully asked the question they were most concerned about: "Where is my Lord?" After they chased her here, they could no longer feel the evil god's aura.
To be continued...