The ice cracked, and a generation of Meng Po walked out of it. Her eyes were full of complexity, looking at the wisps of aura flowing out of Ye Feng's right hand.
"I'm curious, what is your relationship with the Human King? If I remember correctly, the Qian Dynasty was established more than a thousand years ago, and your Nether Sect has existed for more than five thousand years." Ye Feng asked with a frown.
"Why!"
The first-generation Mengpo sighed and said calmly, "If I said that I am a human being, would you believe it?"
"What do you mean?" Ye Feng's expression changed slightly. The first generation of the Nether Sect were all aliens who fled to the earth from the interstellar battlefield. How could they be human beings?
"Back then, the Nether Sect was in chaos and was hunted by countless forces in the Seventh Star Region. I and other Nether Sect members luckily escaped to Earth. However, the laws of the Earth suppressed us and caused major problems in our bodies. We made a decision , that is fusion. The fusion of our souls with the bodies of humans on earth can also be said to be a body-taking."
"At the beginning, the weakest of us also used our strength to prove the Tao to the small star lords, and most of them were middle star lords. It was almost impossible to fail when we used the method of seizing the body. But, an accident happened to me." A generation of Po Meng Smiling bitterly, "My soul has merged with the soul of the person whose body was taken away. In short, the person I am now is not the Netherworld Master Mengpo from the seventh star field, nor is I the person whose body was taken away from the earth. I am a brand new person." The soul exists."
Ye Feng squinted his eyes and fell into deep thought. The soul is a very magical thing. Even the giants of the interstellar battlefield cannot fathom it. Therefore, it is normal for accidents to happen.
"What does this have to do with you and the Human King?"
"The body I merged with was once a palace maid beside Emperor Kun of the Kun Dynasty. The Later Dynasty was overthrown by the Mo Dynasty, and its royal family lay dormant in darkness and developed for thousands of years. The Central Dynasty finally succeeded in restoring the country 1,600 years ago, and it was called the Qian Dynasty. towards."
"That's it!" A look of surprise appeared on Ye Feng's face.
The first-generation Meng Po's eyes flickered and she continued: "When we seized the body, apart from me, there was probably one other person who also failed."
"who?"
"Leader!"
"No way?" There was a look of shock in Ye Feng's eyes. If the leader of the Nether Sect failed to seize the body, then why did he establish the Nether Sect? Could it be that the person whose body was taken away by him had anti-human thoughts? ?
"At the beginning, the person the leader took over was Zhu Youkui, the daughter of Emperor Kun of the Kun Dynasty."
Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, and an online drama from his past life, Bad Guy, came to mind.
"Zhu Youkui, daughter of Zhu Wen!"
"right!"
A look of surprise appeared on Mrs. Meng's face. She didn't expect that Ye Feng actually knew the name of Emperor Kun Chao.
"For more than five thousand years, I have been dormant in the dark, and I have discovered that many of the actions of Emperor Hades are very strange. When the Kun Dynasty royal family returned to the country, she even took action several times to help them clear their obstacles. More importantly, deep in the cabinet, there is another A room. And our strength has been swallowed up by that room."
Speaking of this, Po Meng smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, we people are just like puppets in captivity. After thousands of years of cultivation, we don't know who will take advantage of us in the end."
"Is this the reason why none of you have broken through to the middle star level?"
People like Po Meng have lived for more than five thousand years. Logically speaking, even a pig should break through to a higher realm. But now, there is no middle-star great master in the entire Nether Sect. This is very strange. Strange.
“Bah!!!”
In Ye Feng's shocked eyes, Po Meng actually raised her hands and tore her clothes.
"You, your body?"
Ye Feng took a breath of air and stared at the body of Grandma Meng. He saw that her entire chest was covered with dense lines, especially the heart area. There were obvious cracks, and the crystal stones could be vaguely seen.
"The reason why we can live so long is not because of the extreme ice, but because we are no longer real living beings." At this point, the first generation Meng Po raised her head and pressed her Tianling Cap while saying, "Now we are different from
No different than a puppet."
The current generation Meng Po's body is trembling. She has no idea about these things.
"machine?"
Ye Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the Tianling Cap opened by the first generation Meng Po. There was no brain or anything inside, only a crystal stone with a complex mechanical structure.
The face of the first-generation Meng Po said with sadness, "Now, even if we want to die, we can't do it. According to what Emperor Hades said at the time, only when we break through to the Great Master in the Middle Star can we truly be resurrected. However, our power
, but are being swallowed up by the deepest room of the cabinet all the time, how can we break through? There are ninety-three little star-level venerables in the cabinet who have proven their power."
"But now, there are only nineteen people left. Because they can't bear it anymore, they can only take advantage of certain opportunities to 'commit suicide'!"
The contemporary Po Meng took a deep breath, her eyes flashing with light, "I used to wonder why a generation of Hell Lords were so easily killed by you, but now, I finally understand the reason!"
"Is the Lord of Hell also dead?" Po Meng said with a bitter smile.
"Your Netherworld Cult is too evil!" Ye Feng shook his head, not wanting to get involved in these matters, and asked, "Now I only want the resources that the Human King has put here."
"You can't get it, and neither can we. Those resources are in the deepest room of the cabinet!"
"Well!"
Ye Feng's expression froze and his eyes flickered, "Is there really nothing you can do?"
"No!" Mrs. Meng said with certainty.
"Can't we lure the beings out of that room?" Ye Feng asked.
"If you want to lead out the existence of that room, you must defeat us." The first generation Meng Po raised her finger and pointed at her temple, "Deep in our consciousness, there is an instruction to protect that room from being disturbed."
"Fuck!"
Ye Feng cursed secretly and said, "Give me three hours and I'll think of a solution!"
"Okay!" The first-generation Po Meng nodded, then looked at the current-day Po Meng and said, "Take him away first. Staying for a long time will arouse suspicion!"
"Hmm!" The contemporary Po Meng glanced at the first Po Meng with a complex expression.
"Buzz!"
Ye Feng's figure suddenly twisted and turned into golden blood with purple essence again, shooting towards the mouth of contemporary Po Meng.
The contemporary Mrs. Meng turned around, held a dragon-head crutch, and walked slowly towards the iron gate.
At the same time, the body of Po Meng was once again covered by endless ice.
"Crack!"
The moment the iron door opened, a roll of cold demonic energy rushed towards me.
The contemporary Po Meng's whole body stiffened, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she stared blankly at the demonic figure standing outside the door.
"Mother Meng, you rarely come to the cabinet!"
Standing outside was none other than the Hades Emperor of the Nether Sect.
The cold light flowing through the eyes of Emperor Hades cannot be covered by the billowing dark demonic energy. They are like the bright moon hanging in the sky, piercing the mind of contemporary Po Meng, as if he can understand what is in her heart.
