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Chapter 1258 That is not a betrayal

Hidden Valley, the name is simple and special.

Needless to say, anyone who can be named this must be Fu.

I don’t know what his original intention was in giving this name. Was it to allow himself to live in seclusion here, or to hide his secrets here, or to have some affection for the Demon Ancestor Emperor Yin?

The quiet mountains are filled with shadows, thousands of valleys and thousands of rocks.

At night, the empty mountain is silent, and the cold moon is like a hook. A chirping of birds cuts through the lonely valley in the night, giving it a little more life out of thin air.

The cold stars are suspended above the sky, like dots of fluorescent light, the trees are lush, and the entire valley is filled with the fragrance of flowers and vegetation. The two fragrances are intertwined, making people intoxicated.

In a slightly crude courtyard, a man who looked like a stone monument withdrew his gaze from the tower monument not far away and murmured: "According to analysis, that boy should be the descendant of Emperor Yin, but Guwu Liuguang Tower and Qian

Who refined the Dragon Tablet?"

Fu paced slightly, sometimes looking up at the star-studded sky, frowning in thought.

To this day, he still hasn't figured out who refined the towers and monuments in front of him? Because the aura he felt from them was clearly different from Zhong Zihao's.

The Ancient Martial Flowing Light Tower and Hidden Dragon Monument once conquered the world in the hands of the Demon Ancestor. If their power could be fully unleashed, even Fu would have to admit that even his own divine weapons would not be able to compare with them.

He even had an extremely strange feeling. Could it be that the real descendant of the Demon Ancestor was not Zhong Zihao, but someone else?

It is said that back then, Zhong Zihao died in the Battle of Duanhun Tianque. After the Chaos Orb resurrected him, the aura left on the Guwu Liuguang Tower and Qianlong Monument had disappeared, and could not be found in the detection of strong men like Fu.

to the reason.

"Are you thinking about what happened back then again?"

Suddenly, a soul-stirring voice sounded, and soon after a burst of soft footsteps, a enchanting and charming figure appeared in the courtyard.

This is a woman of extraordinary splendor, with fair complexion and charming appearance. She is wearing a green brocade leather jacket, half-covered and half-covered, revealing an endlessly enchanting look.

However, if there are strong men and other strong men present, they will find that the aura fluctuations emitted by this woman inadvertently have reached the level of destiny.

"Xue Ji, you are here!"

Fu slowly turned his head, and even though his face had remained unchanged for thousands of years, he couldn't help but squeeze out a smile.

"In addition to me, we also brought two Destiny Realm powerhouses. This is the greatest help that Destiny Valley can give." The woman called Xue Ji said softly.

"That's enough. With the few of you, our attack on the Xuantian Realm this time is absolutely foolproof. Even if Emperor Shangqing and Emperor Wuji intervene, I will not be afraid." Fu made up his mind and seemed to have seen the dawn of unifying the nine heavens.

"It's strange to say that there is clearly a powerful man in the Buddha Temple, why don't you invite him to come out?" Xue Ji opened her eyebrows and blinked, and leaned towards Fu as she spoke.

"Your original intention is to find out the details of the Demon Lord, right?"

Fu took two light steps and dodged Xue Ji's leaning on him very naturally: "In fact, let alone you, even I haven't seen him in the past thousand years."

"What about his cultivation?" A trace of surprise flashed across Xue Ji's beautiful eyes.

"I don't know. I only know that he has been traveling in the stars and plundering the origin of the small world." Fu shook his head slowly, and then affirmed, "But what I can be sure of is that Mo Bali should break through the realm of destiny.

It won’t be long.”

"Aren't you worried?" Xue Ji looked at the man doubtfully.

"Hahaha!"

Fu smiled: "There is nothing to worry about. Anyway, I have already fully controlled the Buddha Palace. When the Demon Tyrant returns, the Nine Heavens World will probably be under my rule. Besides, he has appeared in an upright manner, and you are not here."

Will Destiny Valley deal with it?"

Xue Ji did not laugh, but said leisurely: "You have used me for so many years, when did you stop making excuses to escape?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Fu was slightly startled, then turned around suddenly and hugged Xue Ji in his arms. The previous domineering moment turned into tenderness: "If I stop now, I can only be enslaved by your Destiny Valley and be just a watchdog. How can I give you that?"

hope?"

"I don't care!" Xue Ji's voice was cold.

"But I care!" Fu kept shaking his head, "Only if you control Jiutian can you be qualified to negotiate with Destiny Valley. Isn't what I want just to let you be free?"

"Haha, when you betrayed your master, didn't you negotiate with Tianming Valley once and get Tianfu's approval?" Xue Ji sneered and pulled away from Fu's arms.

"No, you are wrong, that is not betrayal!"

Fu's voice was sonorous, and his tenderness disappeared without a trace: "It's just that Emperor Yin is pedantic. He can't see the situation clearly, and he doesn't know how to be patient. He insists on competing with Tianfu. In my opinion, that kind of behavior is too impulsive and is tantamount to a duckfly.

Shake the tree and bring about your own destruction!”

As he spoke, Fu stepped slightly and looked up at the sky, as if wondering why there was no moonlight tonight: "I have known for a long time that Di Yin wanted to break through the shackles of the Nine Heavens World and continue to explore the secret of a treasure."

"What I am doing is just to continue his unfulfilled wish. Whether it is to unify the Nine Heavens or surrender to the Heavenly Mansion, I am just temporarily forbearing because I am not strong enough."

Xue Ji mocked: "Is it forbearance to take the initiative to report Di Yin's whereabouts to Tianfu in exchange for your chance to continue to live?"

"Um?"

Fu was furious, and the majestic energy fluctuations suddenly erupted, and then he suppressed it forcefully: "I said that Di Yin's choice can only lead to death, and what I did is just to continue his wish."

Xue Ji was no longer able to get angry and said: "Then how much have you accomplished now?"

"snort!"

Fu snorted coldly and said arrogantly: "To this day, except that the lost treasure has not been found, everything is under my control, and every plan is being carried out in an orderly manner."

"Including using me?"

Xue Ji laughed at herself, seemingly asking Fu Fu, but in fact she was asking her own heart whether it was necessary to continue to persevere.

"Xue Ji, listen to me, we have survived for thousands of years. When the world is in chaos, maybe this will be our chance..."

Fu's explanation was interrupted by Xue Ji: "Stop saying it. I have heard this kind of thing too many times. This time is the last time I will help you!"

After saying that, he moved his body and walked farther and farther against the bleak night wind.

Fu looked at Xue Ji's back for a long time before turning around. At this moment, his face was particularly determined: as long as Zhong Zihao and the group of demon cultivators were subdued and asked about the news about Fu and Fu, he should be able to find the whereabouts of the Chaos Orb.

.

Fu Changchang exhaled a long breath and said in his heart: Di Yin, I will definitely go further than you!

"Come here!" After a while, he suddenly ordered.

"What are your orders, sir?"

Two figures rushed out from the darkness, knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"Command: Set off tomorrow, target Xuantian Realm!"

After Fu gave the order, the two strong men left quickly, and he began to think: once the Xuantian Realm was destroyed, Shangqing Tiangong and Wuji Tiangong would not be easy for me, but Daluo Tiangong would be in some trouble.

The wind blows again, bringing endless reverie; the wind is invisible but exists, full of the flavor that makes people understand.

That night, Hidden Valley was very peaceful. If there was a super strong person here, he would definitely notice that the aura emanating from the air was extremely tense.


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