The wheelchair spread out its snow-white wings and circled out, like a roc. When it landed in the Chunfeng Deyi Palace, Tomorrow felt as if it was a world apart.
Xuan Ye sneered coldly, thinking that this could contain Tomorrow and give himself some opportunities. The main body has already begun to rush over, and it won't be long before he arrives.
But he didn't expect that Tomorrow would just give some instructions to Anan, and then go directly into a mountain stream with a fairly good aura.
At the back hill of Deyi Palace, Xuan Ye discovered at this moment why Ouyang wanted to build Deyi Palace here tomorrow. It turned out that there was a good place full of spiritual energy hidden behind for cultivation.
"You... want to retreat?"
"kindness--"
Hearing this, Xuan Ye suddenly became anxious, and Ming Ri's body was churning crazily, but not even a single wave could come out. When he finally ran out of breath, Ming Ri had already flown up, flew to the high training platform, sat cross-legged, and then
said in a deep voice.
"Xuan Ye, you have one more chance to tell me how to propose the Heart-Returning Pill."
"good."
Xuan Ye was no longer vague, and whispered in a cold voice through gritted teeth. After hearing this tomorrow, his face changed slightly, and then he calmed down. His anger sank in his dantian, and he began to retreat to receive the demon pill. At the same time, he began to refine the demon emperor's clone. Xuan Ye was suppressed.
I couldn't even breathe, I was so anxious that I was in a panic, but before I had a chance to speak, I was completely sealed by Tomorrow and lost consciousness ever since.
——At this moment, when the real body of the Demon King, who was thousands of miles away, felt that he was being refined, he was so angry that he raised his hand and smashed the lush mountain in front of him with a palm.
Tomorrow, I will calm down my mind, spit out the demon pill, and use my soul to start entangled with it and absorb each other... No matter it is dark or dawn outside...
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palace,
Xiyue did not rush out of the palace, she just sat quietly in the imperial garden full of albizia flowers, facing the breeze, reaching out to catch the albizia flowers floating one by one, she was a little lost in thought, as if she was thinking about something.
Emperor Shangxie sat beside Xiyue, looking at Xiyue softly without saying a word.
"Shangxie, I'm going to... kill someone."
"Well?" Shangxie was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "I will help you kill him."
Killing is just a snap, so why is it so difficult? What's more, he feels that the fewer murders Xiyue commits, the better it will be for her in the future. He reaches out and holds Xiyue's hand, and a spiritual consciousness floats out,
Starting to check the demon pill in Xiyue's body, Xiyue panicked and hurriedly made her spirit beads emit the same demonic energy as Shangxie's. Shangxie felt a similar feeling in her body and frowned slightly.
An indescribable feeling came to God's heart.
Xi'er seemed to be much sharper than before. She knew even when his trance consciousness was checking her body, and... the demonic aura was very similar to her own, but not exactly the same.
If it were a demon that had been around for thousands of years, he might have been deceived, but he was not. He was the Demon Emperor, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons, so how could he not know.
My heart sank instantly.
The bitterest smile appeared on the corner of Di Shangxie's lips, and he even began to doubt whether the Huixin Pill was as effective as Duo Ze said -
Xiyue raised her head and looked at Shangxie guiltily. She didn't want Shangxie to know that the demon pill was missing, because once he found out, he would ask where the demon pill had gone. If he knew that he would take it tomorrow, he would definitely be desperate.