I am the ruthless king

The green grass is like grass, and a woman in white is standing in the center of this area. She seems to be singing something in a low voice, mysterious, mysterious, natural and beautiful.

When Gu Qianxue heard this, she was already infatuated. That kind of melody seemed like everything was blooming, a hundred flowers blossomed, and the clouds and smoke curled up, like a vast sea of ​​stars.

That is not like a scripture at all, but more like a hymn that sings the best of the world.

The black-haired young man, listening to the scriptures like sounds of nature, couldn't help but have some surprises flashing in his eyes.

The Ruthless Emperor chanted the Sutra of Ferrying Human Beings, which belonged to Lingbao Tianzun's scriptures dedicated to transmigrating the undead. Because it has the effect of purifying malice, it is just right to use it in front of you.

Runes that only ruthless people could see appeared in the void, constantly circling the snow-white holy spirit egg.

The runes are condensed into brilliance, and they want to be recorded in it.

However, what is surprising is that those brilliance were blocked.

Afterwards, the brilliance was like rainwater, moistening the skin of this white stone, making the latter more crystal clear, as if one could vaguely see a creature inside the white stone.

"It seems that I have done unnecessary things."

The ruthless man smiled, then turned around and planned to leave.

Before leaving, the ruthless man said to the black-haired young man: "It is your strength to be able to come here, and you deserve the opportunity. You can take everything here as long as you have the strength, but you can't move the Holy Spirit." The ruthless man blinked slightly, thought for a moment, and said again: "You and I are destined to meet. You can tell you one thing. The variables in this world are much greater than your phenomenon, and you can't follow the old road."

After the voice fell, the ruthless figure had disappeared.

At first, Gu Qianxue couldn't quite believe that the woman in white was the Ruthless Emperor, but when she felt the emperor's majesty when Ruthless left, her heart felt like a turbulent sea.

That is a great emperor who lived more than 20 years ago. Even if he took the medicine of immortality, it is impossible for him to live for such a long time.

As the saintess of the Nine Demon Sect, she had been listening to the ancient secrets since she was a child, and it was the first time she felt how strange this world was.

Just when Gu Qianxue was about to ask the black-haired youth what to do next, she found that the black-haired youth frowned as if he was thinking about something.

With Mo Wuqing in this state, Gu Qianxue immediately dispelled the thought just now.

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A certain area in the Eastern Wilderness, here is a wilderness, the vegetation is withered, the vegetation is extremely sparse, and only a few dead branches still exist.

But in a seemingly ordinary place, there will be a storm that will stir up the entire Eastern Wilderness.

In the dark and lifeless void, a warship made of bronze is already crossing the void at a high speed.

There are many large flags flying on the ancient bronze warship, and the character "Ji" is engraved on the flag.

Undoubtedly, this was a member of the Ji family of the remote ancient family, and there was even a terrifying presence sitting in the ancient bronze warship.

An old man with white hair and a skinny face sat cross-legged together, three high, six middle and nine low, and everyone took their seats according to their own status.

Among them, the old man seated on the first right said: "When that ancient sacred body came, my spiritual sense scanned tens of thousands of miles through the void, just to find his figure. Do you want us old guys to wait for him? What a big face."

"Hey, Elder You can't say that. After all, it's still early. Our Ji family is from a remote ancient family. We came early, so we should have the magnanimity to belong to a remote ancient family."

The old man on the left of the first three songs said lightly.

"Since Elder Zuo has already said that, then naturally I can't say anything, because I'm afraid that kid doesn't take our Ji family seriously." The elder on the right said slyly.

In the following time, the two elders spoke to each other, and there was a feeling of confrontation. The elders below were all lonely and silent, and they did not dare to intervene in the battle between the two elders. After all, it belonged to the Ji family. Two completely different factions.

One is a direct blood relative belonging to the lineage of Emperor Void, and the other belongs to the elder sect who is highly respected in Ji's family.

If you say a word, you may be completely involved in the vortex of the two factions.

"Okay, Elder Left and Elder Right, why bother arguing all this time, since you've come earlier, calm down and adjust your breathing, after all, our Ji family is not the only one involved in this matter." Said the elder in the middle.

As soon as this remark came out, Elder Right's eyes gradually darkened. Although the two who were arguing shut up when the first elder said this, the first elder's words were obviously biased towards Elder Zuo.

In this era, the forces of Emperor Void will control most of the power of the Ji family, and it will not change for at least 5000 years.

The elder faction thought gloomyly in their hearts, and the Emperor Void is directly related to this era, and there are also Ji Haoyue with a divine body, and Ji Ziyue with a spiritual body, as long as they can grow up, most of the voice of the Ji family will be completely in the future. fall upon them.

For a moment, all the elders present were full of thoughts in their hearts, and they didn't say a word. The silence here was terrifying.

Compared with the boredom inside the bronze warship, the outside world is naturally much more relaxed.

Outside the battleship, young monks gathered together in twos and threes. They were all young and strong members of the Ji family, and some of them had even killed some elders of the Ji family.

In addition to being strong, they need the experience of blood and bones. As long as they survive the experience in the field, they will be able to fully reproduce the precious light of the turbid jade in the world, blooming a dazzling brilliance.

Divine body Ji Haoyue was standing in front of the warship, talking with several Ji family disciples. His face was filled with a smile, which made the surrounding Ji family disciples feel like a spring breeze.

Naturally, Ye Fan couldn't see Ji Haoyue's expression like this. After all, whenever Ji Haoyue saw him, he either had a gloomy expression or no expression.

Ji Ziyue was sitting in a corner, resting her chin on her hands, looking up at the incomparable void, as if she was thinking about something.

This is not to say that Ji Ziyue is withdrawn and distasteful, on the contrary, Ji Ziyue is a person who is good at communication, and with her carefulness, she can completely let her be in the center of communication.

"Why, I have a bad feeling when I go to the ancient ruins this time. Could it be Xiao Yezi, but our Ji family and Jiang family are both related to Xiao Yezi. It is impossible to stir up any storms, what is this uneasiness? What is the real purpose of the elders."

Ji Ziyue murmured in a low voice, she touched her chest with one hand, and felt her slightly impetuous heartbeat.