Chapter Five Hundred and Three: The Queen of Yang Conspiracy Falls
The three-eyed crow reported back the news, and his voice spread to the end of the cave. There seemed to be nothingness there, and even the blue will-o'-the-wisps disappeared. After a moment of silence, there was a burst of sinister laughter, "Thousand-year soul coins, ridiculous
.”
The appearance of the Thousand-Year Soul Coin has its own rules. It has been peaceful and peaceful for hundreds of years without large-scale casualties. How could a high-quality soul coin like the Thousand-Year Soul Coin appear? It must be the ghost master Shi Ming and the ghost master Mangyou who are plotting against him.
They are all old ghosts who have lived for tens of millions of years, so why bother using such low-level provocation methods? The Ghost Lord of Hell was very disdainful and scornful of this.
"Where is the blue bird?"
At the end of the cave, a sharp shout came out, and a pair of gray-white pupils appeared, lifeless and lifeless. The pair of pupils alone were the size of a wheel. If the true body appeared, it would be impossible to know how high it was in the sky.
The sound was so violent that a blue brick exploded into pieces, and a blue bird flew out from it, chirping loudly. Its green feathers were bright and unparalleled, and its claws were sharp and sharp.
The feathers of the blue bird spread out, and clear light flows around, transforming into a woman with unparalleled beauty. The green silk hangs down casually, and the green gauze covers the body. She stands barefoot, showing off her exquisite curves and indescribable grace.
If anyone is watching, they will definitely recognize that this is the Queen of Qingxuan Kingdom who "fell" for no reason two hundred years ago - Qing Yingying. The original Queen has now become a prisoner of the rank, which is disappointing.
However, if it had not been for the control of the Ghost Lord of the Underworld, the Queen of Qingxuan Kingdom would have been wiped out long ago due to the severity of her injuries, and she would not be able to maintain her immortal soul as she is now.
The Queen of Qingxuan Kingdom in her current state may no longer be called a human being, but she is different from a ghost. She should be called a ghost, with a trace of undying obsession and unwillingness to reincarnate.
And because of this obsession, she was controlled by the Ghost Lord Mingsai. After countless trials, her cultivation had already surpassed that of ordinary golden elixirs.
The unparalleled beauty of the Queen of Qingxuan Kingdom is just a pink skeleton to the Ghost Lord of Hell. The Ghost Lord of Hell said coldly: "I don't care what method you use, just bring Wu Yi back to me."
When the Netherworld Ghost Lord mentioned the name Wu Yi, Wu Yi's voice, appearance, and smile naturally appeared in Qing Yingying's mind, including the place where he had recently appeared, and what his aura was like. It was all-encompassing and magical.
"Yes." Qing Yingying answered mechanically like a soul that had lost its consciousness. She was as cold as a machine. Apart from that obsession, she was nothing. Her past glory was all reduced to one.
Qing Yingying transformed into a blue bird again, fluttered her wings and left the cave, returning to a place that was familiar yet strange to her. The green light flickered like a shooting star, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
What is conspiracy? You know that the other party will play this card, but it doesn't make much difference whether you know it or not. The information is flowing, but you still have no good way to deal with it.
Again, they are all old ghosts who have been around for thousands of years, so they are not playing games. The ghost master Shi Ming and the ghost master Mangyou also know that the ghost master Mingsai can see strange things, but the news still spreads, and the drunkard’s ghost master
I don't care about the wine, I'm sure the Ghost Lord Mingsai will still send someone to test him.
Until now, the ghost master's injuries are not only showing no signs of being intact, but are getting more and more serious. This is one of the reasons. Wu Yi's rise is so rapid that no one can match it. He can make his spiritual consciousness so majestic, even among the human race.
It is also rare to see, there must be a secret behind it, and it may be of benefit to the ghost master whose soul fire has almost collapsed. This is the second point.
With these two points, it is destined that the Ghost Lord of the Underworld will not turn a blind eye and will definitely take action. It is impossible to do it personally, but a large amount of manpower and material resources will definitely be invested. Anyway, the purpose of the Ghost Lord Shi Ming and the Ghost Lord Mangyou is to kill the Ghost Lord.
The Lord just pulls down the muddy water.
Killing with a borrowed knife, that's all. However, who is the knife and who is the person must be carefully discussed. No matter what the result is, the bystanders will not lose anything. Of course, the premise is not to cause fire.
On the other side, after Wu Yi left the camp, he did not search for the location of the Lord of Anle City. Instead, he chose a hidden place, released Yu Ruyi, transformed into a cloud palace, and conducted a short retreat to integrate the information he had learned before.
Anlecheng's major is advanced, but with the current inner demon body, he still can't deal with it, so he needs to be fully prepared.
The Heart Demon Body can harvest countless information every minute and every second, but before, Wu Yi could not spare so much time to classify and integrate these messages. He only knew a rough idea.
Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
The place Wu Yi chose to retreat was where the sea mulberry tree took root. Yu Ruyi was filled with spiritual energy, and Wu Yi had already healed the sea mulberry tree with Yuan Yuan Liquid before.
After a few months, the sea mulberry tree not only had all its old wounds, but also showed signs of improvement. The mysterious lines in the leaves became more vivid, like a tree bathed in a sea of fire, full of yang energy.
Sitting under the mulberry tree, the thoughts of the mulberry tree came from time to time, complex and inexplicable.
Not long after Wu Yi closed his eyes, he separated his mind and said to Haimulus: "It's useless to think too much. If you have doubts in your heart, just ask."
The leaves of the mulberry tree trembled for a while, just like a child who was found to have done something wrong and shrank up in fear.
"Don't you want to know how your friends are doing?"
Haisangshu shuddered and transformed into a little girl, still with her braided hair, but her face no longer looked as compassionate as before, and she looked a little discouraged and helpless.
Haisangshu said: "Those friends of mine, what happened to them in the end? And -" She stopped midway through the question. Before she fell into coma, there were still corpses scattered all over the sea. Without her help, the result would be
What it will be like is not difficult to predict.
"They're dead." Wu Yi's cold reply destroyed her last glimmer of hope.
"嘘嘤——" A low sob came. If the young Haimulus had not received the light of the sun, it would have been impossible for her to transform at this age, let alone have such a powerful strength.
Without the accumulation of time, Haisangshu's mind and strength are simply not matched. Otherwise, Wu Yi would not have to be a bad guy secretly. If Haisangshu learns about it in the future, it will inevitably lead to another incident.
"Do you know why you failed? Do you know why you couldn't save your friend?" Wasn't all the foreshadowing just to lead Haimulberry in the direction he wanted her to go?
"Because I'm too weak." Haisangshu said in a low voice, with a deep sadness.
When Wu Yi saw this scene, he said nothing. He must let Haimulberry have the desire to become stronger in his heart.