"Are you getting it wrong?"

Some God Emperor questioned it, but it caused Shui Yanling to laugh at it.

"If you make a mistake, will An Xiru stand up by herself? What a fool."

"But didn't the Buddha said that the aura was different?"

Shui Yanling sneered: "That's because the Buddha Emperor has a low vision and has not seen through it. He is still showing off his skills in this group."

The unconcealed mockery made the Buddha emperor look ugly and he glared at Shui Yanling for a few times.

"You have to be powerful, let's talk."

Shui Yanling smiled disdainfully and ignored him, which made the Buddha Emperor gritted his teeth even more angry.

The Emperor Liuhe looked at An Xiru and said gloomyly: "Shui Yanling is right, the Emperor of Buddha is indeed out of sight. The mark on her eyebrows is the flower in the Forgetful Cave yesterday, and the essence of this flower is evil, and holiness is just its illusion."

Grandma Jintong retorted: "If it's a wicked flower, why are you robbing it?"

The Emperor of Liuhe looked angry and said in a bad mood: "That flower is a flower of resentment, originated from the Forgetful Cave, gathering endless negative emotions. After countless years, after being guided and refined by the sixty-three evil flowers, it finally becomes transformed. It looks holy and flawless, but in fact it gathers resentment, jealousy, evil and terror. It is the flower of the most evil and evil, the most yin and poisonous. This flower has its ultimate way, which is beyond imagination, and it carries great cause and effect, and is ominous. With her fate, it is difficult to bear it."

An Xiru's eyes were full of madness and said with hatred: "I can't bear it, can you bear it? Don't you feel embarrassed to take such a clever and robbery?"

The Emperor of Liuhe said coldly: "I am for your own good. The resentful flower has a deep cause and effect. Even Shui Yanling is not willing to be infected with it. Only I can try to resolve it, so if you give it to me, that is the best choice."

"fart!"

Grandma Jintong scolded angrily, feeling that the Liuhe God Emperor was too shameless, and she didn't blush even if she talked lies with her eyes open.

The Buddha Emperor's face turned gloomy and said coldly: "The flower of resentment is contaminated with curse. I, Buddha, can overcome all disasters. If you want to find a way to resolve it, just look for me."

This is a battle with the Liuhe God Emperor, hoping that An Xiru will hand over the flower.

"What a bunch of idiots."

Shui Yanling cursed, then retreated to Lu Yu, blinked at him, and asked for some reward.

Meaning.

Lu Yu smiled back, and Shui Yan cleverly attracted everyone's attention, which was very helpful to the Minghuang clan.

"Is it a coincidence that the flower chose An Xiru if she didn't choose anyone else?"

Lu Yu saw the key point, and he thought Shui Yanling most probably knew about this.

"It shouldn't be a coincidence. We only know that the Wangyou Cave is one of the nine wonders of the Heavenly Realm of the Burial God, but we don't know which side of the Wangyou Cave belongs. From the clues we have at present, the Wangyou Cave is very likely to come from the Third Burial God Mountain."

After hearing this, Ming Xin looked at the God Emperor of the Wild Pupils and asked, "Aren't you going to say something?"

The God Emperor of the strange pupil hummed lightly, thinking in his heart.

The issue of the belonging of Wangyou Cave is a secret to outsiders, but it is well known to the masters of the Nine Burial Land.

"So what do you know?"

The God Emperor Yitong asked back, then changed the topic and said, "If you are willing to persuade Lu Yu to hand over the seven killings order, I will answer your question about the Heavenly Realm of Burial God."

Ming Xin smiled and said, "You don't know this problem. Do you think you don't say it, and no one else will say it? The flower of resentment is in An Xiru's hands. I think many people want to fight for it. In order to further reveal the background of the Third Burial Mountain, there will inevitably be someone who wants to kill someone with a knife to solve our doubts."

Lu Yunxian looked at Ming Xin and said coldly: "You ask this, don't you just want to see who will jump out?"

Ming Xin retorted: "Does your reaction confirm our conjecture? Wangyou Cave originally belonged to the Third Burial Mountain, right?"

"So what if you guessed it?"

Lu Yunxian looked at him disdain, but Mingxin thought of many clues.

"Yesterday, we analyzed and guessed who the owner of Wangyou Cave was because we saw a special memory, which was related to Wangyou Cave. If Wangyou Cave really belongs to the Third Burial Mountain, then it would be interesting to fall on An Xiru's hands."

The Falling Heavenly Lord glanced coldly, stared at Ming Xin, and asked, "What did you see?"

Ming Xin thought for a while and said, "The owner of Wangyou Cave once stored a memory in a whirlpool. It was the most unforgettable sorrow in his life, and he buried it with his own hands."

"Is there any flower in my memory?"

The Falling Heavenly Lord’s eyes opened and closed, and chaos burst out

The light makes people breathe rapidly and feel anxious.

“There is a love.”

Ming Xin answered the question irrelevantly, but it attracted many conjectures.

Grandma Jintong's face looked ugly. In principle, the masters of the Nine Burial Land are not allowed to publicize the fact that Wangyou Cave belongs to the Third Burial Mountain.

Now, Ming Xin takes this as a breakthrough point to reveal the secret of the Third Burial Mountain step by step, and involves An Xiru, which is sincerely trying to move the target to the Third Burial Mountain.

An Xiru was full of fighting spirit, and the heavenly tribulation on her body was still getting stronger. Her entire realm soared, triggering the ninth level of heavenly tribulation, which seemed to be the limit.

The mark on the eyebrows became much clearer. All the experts present saw it. It was a silver-white flower, shining with holy light, white petals, and pink stamens, which looked very normal.

But this flower also has strange features, that is, after watching it for a long time, the mind will be pulled and the eyes will be absorbed, as if it has been unknowingly attracted.

The Liuhe God Emperor is located directly in front of Anxiru, carrying the largest shock wave, and his solemn face exudes unprecedented seriousness.

An Xiru's long hair is flying, and her beauty has undergone subtle changes. This has not attracted much attention. What everyone cares more about is her improvement in her realm.

Some god emperors who are familiar with An Xiru know that among the many god emperors in the Third Burial Mountain, An Xiru ranked low in cultivation level, and belonged to the kind of god emperor who had just entered the middle level and had an equal combat power.

But at this moment, An Xiru seemed to have become a different person, with a sharp and shocking aura, as if the magic sword was unsheathed, trying to pierce the nine heavens and show its unique sharpness.

The gentle and delicate empress in my past impression has disappeared. Now it is a dazzling divine emperor who looks proud of the world. Her colorful pupils seem to contain colorful divine needles. The sky collapses and the earth is broken, and all things become tragedy.

Many god emperors who were at the same time as An Xiru were terrified and instinctively retreated, fearing that they would provoke her.

Lan Xia Ruhui's expression was complicated, and she couldn't tell whether she was envious or jealous. In short, her eyes were strange.

Leng Shuanghong and Ji Yueyunkong looked serious. Their previous fame was far superior to An Xiru, but now they have been compared by An Xiru. It would be a lie to say that they are not jealous in their hearts.
Chapter completed!