Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Fan Jiang Qiujun looked at Chu Yiliu with a look of horror on his face. He never dreamed that someone could come out of the Burial Dao Pond alive.
Mo Yunran and Xu Xingcheng had doubts about the power of the Burial Dao Pond.
Although Xu Xingcheng's fingers were eroded by the water in the Burial Dao Pond, his fighting strength was still there. He began to wonder if it was just his hallucination.
Mo Yunran was also puzzled. Could it be that the feeling he had when he touched the pool just now was all fake?
He calmly walked to the edge of the pool and tentatively touched the water. His fingers were not eroded, and he muttered in a low voice: "This water doesn't seem to be that powerful."
However, what Mo Yunran didn't know was that all the fragments of Dao power hidden in the Burial Dao Pond had been swallowed up by Chu Yiliu's Dao Tree in the Sea of Consciousness, and their power had been completely lost. At most, there was only a trace of spiritual power left, which was not enough at all.
Got it.
"Useless thing!" He glanced at Jiang Qiujun with disgust. After all, he was also a big shot in ancient times, but in the end he was full of nonsense, which was not reliable at all.
Immediately, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. The fortune and opportunities that were originally his own ended up falling into the hands of Chu Yiliu.
He looked up at Chu Yiliu standing in the sky, and suddenly felt very insignificant.
"Nothing is impossible." Chu Yiliu looked at Fan Jiangqiujun and chuckled. He felt that his body was filled with spiritual power and his energy was boiling. It seemed that with just a light palm, he could crush the guy in front of him into pieces.
Fan Jiangqiujun's expression suddenly changed, and he said sternly: "You...you can't kill me!"
Even the Burial Daotan could not kill Chu Yiyi, Fan Jiangqiujun felt a deep sense of despair in his heart. His will power, which had been dormant for tens of thousands of years, was not willing to die in such an unexplained way.
"Give me a reason!" Chu Yiliu said coldly.
"Holy Road, I can take you to the Holy Road!" Fanjiang Qiujun suddenly shouted loudly, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
Holy road?
Chu Yiliu's pupils shrank slightly and he muttered.
Mo Yunran and Xu Xingcheng on the side asked in unison: "Where is it?"
When it comes to the Holy Road, even a dying guy like Xu Xingcheng seems to have come back to life, which shows the great significance of the Holy Road to them.
Chu Yiliu touched his chin. It seemed that these powerful forces who were the first to enter the Holy Demon Palace knew a lot of things.
These things were not mentioned by Mo Yunfeng before. Of course, he did not blame Mo Yunfeng. There were many secrets that Mo Yunfeng himself could not access.
Chu Yiliu turned to look at Mo Yunran.
Mo Yunran's eyes flickered. To this day, there are some things that even if he doesn't say, he can't do it. He immediately said: "The Holy Road is the place that leads to the Palace of the Holy Demon King. It is said to be hidden in the mansions of the six demon kings."
They came here this time not only for the inheritance of the demon king, but also to find the holy path.
"Not only our monks in the Purple Lake area need to find the Holy Road, but the monks in the Vientiane Realm also need to find it. On the Holy Road, there is no restriction on strength." Mo Yunran thought for a while and added.
There is an ulterior motive in saying this.
The corner of Chu Yiliu's mouth curled up, and he glanced at Mo Yunran indifferently. He knew very well what Mo Yunran meant. Even the Mo Yun clan's Vientiane Realm monks also participated in the Holy Road competition.
The Vientiane Realm, which condenses the power of the golden body of the Dharma and mobilizes the power of heaven and earth, is completely different from the Purple Lake Realm. Therefore, if there are no Vientiane Realm monks among the three of them, Chu Yiyi, they will definitely suffer a loss on the holy road.
Mo Yunran's expression moved slightly, and he immediately said: "Our Moyun clan already has a brother who has entered the holy path, so I would like to invite Brother Chu to join our Moyun clan, so that we can understand the inheritance of the Holy Demon King together!"
Xu Xingcheng's expression changed several times. He just wanted to wait for Chu Yiliu to enter the Holy Road and then use the power of Bingcheng to take revenge. Unexpectedly, Mo Yunran actually took the first step to win over Chu Yiliu.
However, now in Fanjiang Qiujun's mansion, Chu Yiliu's side is the strongest. If Chu Yiliu doesn't let them enter the Holy Road, there is nothing they can do.
So Mo Yunran's trick is very clever.
Mo Ji immediately snorted and said: "You are very smart. Do you also want to share in the holy road we found?"
Mo Yunran's expression changed slightly. He invited Chu Yiliu to join the Moyun Sect for two reasons. The first was that Chu Yiliu could lead him into the Holy Path, and the second was to use the power of the Moyun Sect to rub Chu Yiliu's spirit.
Let him use it for himself!
This guy's talent is too terrifying. If he can use it for himself, it will definitely be of great benefit in the future.
"Brother Mo, what you said is wrong. I, Mo Yunran, have never made a move against you from beginning to end. I have always been your friend." Mo Yunran said sincerely.
Indeed, unlike Xu Xingcheng, he had a direct falling out with Chu Yiliu.
"Hmph!" Mo Ji snorted coldly. Everyone knew what Mo Yunran was thinking, so why did he still need to show his face?
Chu Yiliu smiled faintly.
Mo Yunran felt suddenly. He knew that such rhetoric could not convince Chu Yiyi, so he immediately said: "Brother Chu, there are countless masters of the Vientiane Realm in the Holy Road. I know that you have endless methods, but you are confident that you can use so many
Stand out among the masters of the Vientiane Realm? And there is someone beside you..."
He glanced at Xie Siling. He didn't say the word "oil bottle", but the meaning was already obvious.
Xie Siling lowered her head slightly, a little ashamed. She held her little hands tightly. Chu Yiliu had already died once to save her just now. Now she must not hold Chu Yiliu back anymore.
"Young master, you enter the Holy Road, I will wait for you here." She whispered.
What?
Mo Yunran's pupils shrank, this girl actually didn't enter the Holy Road? This is an opportunity that many people can't even dream of? Not entering the Holy Road means giving up the opportunity to inherit the Holy Demon King, so why are you here?
?
Chu Yiliu chuckled lightly and said, "Come in, you can all enter the Holy Road."
Um?
Mo Yunran and Xu Xingcheng's eyes suddenly burst into ecstasy.
"Chu Yiliu, it's rare that you have such great tolerance. I, Xu Xingcheng, swear that all the previous matters will be wiped out!" Xu Xingcheng looked at Chu Yiliu with stern eyes and said loudly.
The excitement in his words was clearly revealed.
Chu Yiyi glanced at him and said with a smile: "Don't be too happy yet, I still have three conditions!"
While speaking, he looked at Mo Yunran at the same time.
"Three?" Xu Xingcheng's face darkened, knowing that this guy was difficult to deal with.
"But it doesn't matter." Mo Yunran said loudly, the holy road was right in front of him, and he would go in no matter what.
"The first condition is that if I let you enter the Holy Road, it means that Moyun City and Bingcheng owe me a favor, and they will have to repay it when the time comes. You need to make an oath of inner demons!" Chu Liuliu said calmly.
Favor?
Mo Yunran and Xu Xingcheng looked at each other.
"Then what if you want something we can't do?" Xu Xingcheng shouted.
"Brother Chu, can't we give away the inheritance of the Holy Demon King?" Mo Yunran looked embarrassed.
"No, it must be something you and the forces behind you can do." Chu Yiliu said calmly.
Who knows what will happen on the Holy Road. The promises of these two major forces may be of some help.
"This..." Xu Xingcheng and Mo Yunran looked at each other and suddenly realized that they didn't seem to have the right to refuse, so they both nodded in agreement.
"The second condition is that on the Holy Road, our previous grudges will be wiped out! You don't want to have any evil intentions."
Chu Yiyi glanced at Xu Xingcheng and Mo Yunran. These two guys were not very good, so it was better to explain some things clearly.
"Of course!" Mo Yunran agreed simply.
Xu Xingcheng's expression changed again and again. He was very angry. But he was only on the Holy Road. After leaving the Holy Road, Chu Yiliu would still be slaughtered by them?
Thinking of this, he said loudly: "Okay, I promise you."
"Very good." Chu Yiliu nodded and raised three fingers.
"The third condition is that you must share with me all the information you and your family know, without any reservations!"
This point is also the most important point.
Both Bingcheng and Moyun City have extremely profound foundations. Moreover, they have sent powerful men to explore the Palace of the Holy Demon King, and they must know more information than themselves.
To gain inheritance, information is essential.
Mo Yunran and Xu Xingcheng looked at each other with a bit of unwillingness in their eyes. If they shared information, their advantage would be gone.
However, fortunately, Chu Yiyi was only a monk in the Purple Lake realm. Even if he knew too much information, he would not be able to stir up trouble in the lake.
Thinking of this, the two looked at each other, smiled, and nodded in agreement.
The corners of Chu Yiliu's mouth raised slightly, and Mo Ji leaned close to him and whispered: "Brother Yiliu, these two guys are so cunning, why don't they just kill a hundred of them?"
He was worried that Mo Yunran and Xu Xingcheng would stab him in the back.
"What's the benefit of killing him?" Chu Yiliu smiled slightly and turned to look at Mr. Fan Jiangqiu. A cold light faded and then disappeared.
The star step suddenly stepped out, and the body turned into a star afterimage, crushing towards Fan Jiangqiu Jun. Cang Qiong's hand struck out boldly.
The Daoyan spirit bead in his body began to rotate rapidly, and the peak strength of the mid-Peiyuan realm was released. This Daoyan spirit bead was slowly formed after he refined a large amount of Daoyan power. The power contained in it is extremely majestic, enough to
He broke through a big realm.
Fan Jiangqiujun's expression changed drastically, and he said sternly: "You brat, I've already told you the news about the Holy Road, and you still want to attack me!"
His voice was extremely shrill.
"If you want to kill me, I will fight you until death!"
As he spoke, Fanjiang Qiujun's purple and gold pottery figurine burst out with bright light, and his spiritual power came out majestic.
"Till death? You don't deserve it!" Chu Yiliu chuckled, and the power of Cang Qiong's hand exploded instantly, piercing Fan Jiangqiu Jun's purple and gold pottery figurines.
boom...
The purple and gold pottery figurines exploded with a bang, and a ray of spiritual light shot out. Chu Yiliu quickly grabbed the spiritual light and photographed it in front of him.
A miniature giant dragon appeared in front of him.
"In this way, you won't be able to play tricks." Chu Yiliu said calmly. Without the purple and gold pottery figurines, this will can't make any waves. After all, among their strengths, the old monster Fan Jiangqiu Jun is the biggest threat.