In front of the gate of the Burial Palace, Feng Qingyan, who was about to walk in, saw a ghostly figure appearing on the dark palace door, and suddenly stopped to observe.
The ghost that emerged from the palace gate was covered in long, silky black hair that almost touched the floor. Moreover, its body was hidden in the long black hair, with only a pair of evil eyes exposed, which seemed to be staring at
Feng Qingyan.
Somewhat like an abstract version of a hairy monster.
"Tell me, where were you born and where are you now?"
Feng Qingyan said calmly, his eyes glanced at Wu Evil before settling on other positions at the palace gate, "Should I deal with you personally, or should you come to the door yourself? Although they will both be suppressed, the process will be different..."
After saying that, his eyes fell on Wu Evil again.
Waiting for Wu Evil's answer.
But Wu E couldn't stand up to Feng Qingyan, so he remained silent for a moment and then said: "Netherworld."
"Netherworld?"
Feng Qingyan frowned. He had just returned from the Netherworld. It was impossible that he had not noticed any clues. He said in a cold voice: "I'll give you another chance."
"Okay, actually it's in...Kunxu Realm."
The evil witch had no choice but to accept his fate.
"Kunxu Realm?" Feng Qingyan frowned, pondered for a moment and then said: "Should you send it to the door yourself, or should I personally suppress it? Now I'll give you ten breaths to think about it, but think it over clearly."
"me……"
Wu Evil had a tangled look on his face, after all, he was one of the sixteen taboos.
"Is ten days enough?"
Feng Qingyan said, and then walked into the burial palace and came to the bronze coffin.
Under his thoughts, the bronze coffin suddenly turned into a black pottery flowerpot, but the flower on the other side of the pot pointed to the southwest, not to the Kunxu boundary in the south.
The evil witch lies!
But without the slightest surprise, he walked out of the funeral palace with the black pottery flowerpot.
When the wizard at the palace gate saw Feng Qingyan leaving, he seemed to believe what he said and couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Ten days left...
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Wushan realm.
Thick fog covered the sky and the earth.
The two-hundred-foot-tall, horse-like Soul Chaser bowed to the bronze-faced man, then turned around and walked into the darkness, his figure gradually disappearing.
"I don't know what's good or bad!"
The blurry black figure beside the bronze-faced man snorted coldly, with a hint of anger.
"Gui Lao, it's no wonder that the Soul-Chasing Lord is not enough. He just praises his talents and virtues." The bronze-faced man frowned, vaguely dissatisfied with Gui Lao's words, but he seemed to be a little impatient.
The Soul-Chasing Lord is not only one of the eight hundred princes of the Shang Dynasty in Dayi, but also one of the emperor's most capable generals. How can he be easily conquered?
It's a pity that he is only a prince, not the emperor's son.
If it were the emperor's son.
Not to mention the Lord of Soul Chasers, even the mysterious Lord of Ghosts will bow before him and respectfully call out to the Lord.
At this time, the bronze masked man frowned tightly.
Because they were not direct descendants of the imperial clan, even if they reestablished the Dayi Shang in another world at the end of the world, the name of the Shang Emperor was always unfair and inconsistent. Moreover, most of the Dayi Shang
The people of the country only thought of the King of Shang, not the Emperor of Shang...
Indeed, he is not qualified to be called an emperor.
Not everyone is qualified to be this "emperor", and not everyone can afford it. Anyone who dares to proclaim himself emperor will surely be counterattacked by destiny, and may even die a good death.
Although the co-owner of the demon clan in the Million Mountains, Baijing Baidi City, is known to the world as Baidi.
However, he did not proclaim himself emperor.
This is just like Sword Saint Chu Bai, it is just an honorific title given by the world.
Moreover, Bai Jing single-handedly unified the chaotic land of millions of mountains and became the first co-owner of all monsters in more than two thousand years.
In fact, he is somewhat qualified to withstand the backlash of destiny.
The main thing is that Emperor Bai did not proclaim himself emperor.
Therefore, the current Shang Emperor of Dayi is actually just the Shang King, and Shang Emperor can only be an honorific title.
The most obvious thing is that he is still the third prince, not the third emperor's son.
Because of this, Houhun Zhui left directly.
If there was a drop of emperor's blood...
At this time, the bronze-faced man frowned and was thinking, and then his body suddenly trembled, surprising the blurry black shadow around him.
"Third Prince, are you okay?"
the blurry shadow asked.
"I remembered something, it's okay." The bronze-faced man said calmly, but he was a little shocked inside and had extremely strong thoughts.
Emperor's blood!
Emperor blood must exist in this world!
As long as there is the emperor's blood, if it is obtained by him, then he has a chance to become the emperor's son.
The emperor's son, even if he is the emperor's son, then he can subdue the remaining power of the Dayi merchants, such as the soul-chasing lord, and even the ghost lord...
Although the Dayi merchants have been dead for more than two thousand years, they have seemingly disappeared completely.
However, he believed that in this world, there must be a lot of residual power of Dayi merchants hidden or lurking, and it might even be astonishingly strong.
It's just that no one has come to conquer it, and the Imperial Clan has not come out.
They can only continue to hide or lurk.
He has been in Zhou Tianxia for several months and has a basic understanding of the world's situation.
According to the information he knew, no one from the Imperial clan had been born in the more than two thousand years since Holy Week.
Perhaps his lineage of imperial clan is the only one left.
But.
Even though there was only one imperial clan left in Dayi merchants, they still refused to admit it, which made him quite dissatisfied.
In fact, the Wu tribe was once under the rule of Dayi Shang, and they could also be regarded as the people of Dayi Shang.
As for the Wu clan, they also followed the emperor on his expeditions to the north and south, and made great achievements in battle.
So I am still more loyal.
This is also the first person he wants to conquer.
But after arriving at Wushan Realm, first the Ghost Lord ignored his existence, and then the Soul Chaser Lord left him.
This made him feel a little frustrated.
It is obvious that it will not be easy to conquer the Witch Clan, and now is probably not the best time. Therefore, the strategy must be changed...
It seems that the only way now is to find the emperor's blood first and fuse it to become the emperor's son.
Then everything will be easy to handle.
The bronze masked man thought about it and temporarily gave up the idea of subduing the Witch Clan.
However, thinking that Mr. Gui had revealed his identity, he frowned again and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Grandpa and Ajiu.
Kill them?
The man with the bronze face had murderous intent in his heart.
However, when he had the intention to kill, he suddenly thought of the Ghost Lord and the Soul Chaser. He was afraid that the identity of the girl in front of him was not simple.
When he had the intention to kill, the blurred black shadow clearly felt it and looked at Ajiu with some surprise.
Grandpa had a vague feeling, so he looked at the two of them with caution, and protected Ajiu behind him, saying: "Thank you to the third prince for saving your life. I will repay you in the future."
After he finished speaking, he pulled Ajiu and chased him in the direction where the Soul Chaser disappeared.
"Third Prince, do you want to take action?"
Fuzzy black shadow said.
But just when the bronze-faced man was about to give the order, a cold snort came from behind the heavy fog, and it turned out to be the departing Soul Chaser.
This shocked the bronze-faced man, and he immediately suppressed the murderous intention in his heart.