Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Vol 2 Chapter 1459: The Secret of Wang Ye's Reincarnation

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The temple roars and trembles.

Immediately, a scarlet demon light rose into the sky.

Boom!

And in that night sky, the scarlet demon light interweaves, outlines a pair of blood-colored wings that cover the sky!

At the same time, an ancient, vast, and heavy terrifying pressure swept across this world.

"My God!"

There was an exclamation.

The powerhouses who were evacuated from the dojo before did not really leave. When they saw this scene, they were horrified, like falling into an ice cave.

"This is..."

The purple-clothed woman's eyes were straight, and a rumor suddenly occurred to her mind.

A long time ago, there was an ancient myth and legend.

It is said that the founder of the Wanyu Demon Court is a three-legged devil born in the sea of ​​​​chaotic blood. Split the sky!

Now, when she saw the pair of blood-colored wings covering the sky, the purple-clothed woman couldn't help being horrified. Could it be that... that terrifying aura came from the founder of the Wanyu Demon Court? !

Pop! Pfft!

The man in the python robe and many monks sat paralyzed on the ground, completely shocked and fell into fear.

In front of the gate of the temple, Su Yi put his hands on his back and looked at the pair of illusory blood-colored wings on the sky with a calm expression.

The terrifying power also faded like a tide.

"You...you are..."

The robed old man stared at Su Yi, looking suspicious.

Su Yi looked at the robed old man and said: "I didn't expect that you are still here after so many years."

The old man in the robe trembled, his stern face filled with excitement, trance, and ecstasy.

Umon!

In the distance, the woman in purple was struck by lightning, completely dumbfounded.

Umon!

The cultivators in the distance were also shocked.

They came to explore the opportunity of Wanyu Temple this time. Naturally, they have already inquired about the deeds related to Wanyu Demon Court. How can it be unclear, what does the name Wumeng represent?

It's just that the Wanyu Demon Court has disappeared from the world for an unknown number of years, and no one would have thought that its founder, the founder, is still alive!

And…

This magic legend who disappeared for countless years is now kneeling there, bowing his head to a young man, and saying "Your Highness"!

This scene left everyone's mind blank, almost suspecting that they had fallen into an illusion, and what they saw was so unreal.

"Your Honor..."

Su Yi muttered to himself, smiled, and said, "Get up quickly and take me to this temple to have a look."

"Here!"

The gray-robed old man Wu Meng stood up.

"By the way, send those people out of here first."

Su Yi ordered.

This just came out—

The man in the python robe, who was slumped on the ground in the distance, knelt there suddenly, and shouted in horror: "Senior, I used to have eyes and no pearls, please forgive my life!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the ground with his head and kept kowtowing.

Su Yi: “…”

Does this guy think he is going to be silenced?

And Wumeng's **** eyes, he looked over, and there was a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes, did this little thing ever offend your honor?

Seeing this, the woman in purple felt nervous and said anxiously, "Senior, before we..."

Not waiting for her to explain, Su Yi waved his hand and said, "I'm not interested in killing you, Wumeng, send them away."

"Here!"

Wumeng commanded in awe.

He stepped forward, his blood-colored pupils swept away everyone in the distance, and his sleeves were bulging.

Boom!

Endless blood light emerged, turning into a storm that covered the sky and swept away.

Everyone present was like a mustard, wrapped in the storm, and disappeared in place.

Outside the Manggu Magic Mountain.

Like eating dumplings, those monks fell to the ground, one by one, dizzy.

But when they found out that they were not dead, they were all ecstatic, and they were very happy for the rest of their lives.

"What did we... just go through?"

Someone frowned and murmured.

"Our memory of entering Manggu Demon Mountain has been erased!"

Someone exclaimed in horror.

For a time, everyone changed.

When they looked at the Manggu Demon Mountain in the distance, these monks showed deep fear.

This place is so weird!

In front of the temple.

The gray-robed old man Wu Meng said in a low voice, "Your Highness, your subordinates have erased their memory of entering Manggu Demon Mountain."

Su Yi was stunned and said, "It's unnecessary."

Wu Meng immediately lowered his head and said apprehensively: "Respect your anger!"

measures.

Su Yi couldn't help but sighed with a smile: "I said that you are an elm knot, and it's still the same to this day, okay, don't talk about it."

Wu Meng scratched his head and said with a grin: "The subordinates are only in front of Zun, and their heads... become unusable."

"Let's go."

Su Yi walked towards the temple.

Wu Meng hurried forward to lead the way, like a loyal servant, bowing slightly, respectfully.

In the temple, the ever-bright lamp hangs high,

The ground is paved with moire immortal stones, and the stone pillars are carved with dragons and phoenixes.

Great atmosphere.

At the end of the hall, there are rows and rows of bookshelves, on which are placed jade slips, animal skin scrolls, secret letters, book slips, etc.

In front of the bookshelf, is a huge desk and a chair.

On the desk, there is a pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and a scroll of ancient books.

In addition, there is no other decoration in the whole hall.

Su Yi walked straight to the desk, and a memory picture that was familiar to his bones came to his mind.

He slowly sat in the chair in front of the desk, his eyes shifted, and he landed on the open scroll of ancient books, his eyes were subtle.

Without even looking at it, he knew that this ancient book was called "Devil Vein Profound Embryo Handbook"!

This ancient book is also the last volume of ancient books that Wang Ye studied when he left this place.

"From the beginning to the present, the furnishings here have not changed at all."

Su Yi whispers.

On the side, Wu Meng showed emotion and said: "When your honor left, he said that he would come back in the future, and his subordinates have always kept this place and looked after it carefully."

Su Yi took out a pot of wine, took a sip, and chatted with Wu Meng.

"Why did the Magic Court of Ten Thousand Domains created by you disappear?"

Wu Meng whispered, "At the beginning, about three thousand years after you left, a group of terrifying characters from the fairy world entered the era of demons, looking for clues about you all over the world!"

"A man from the fairyland?"

Su Yi frowned slightly, "Do you know their identities?"

Wu Mengdao: "The strength of those immortal figures is more terrifying than the other, and they are not comparable to ordinary immortals. The subordinates only remember that one of them is called 'Xuexiao Emperor'."

Blood God!

Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, becoming indifferent and cold.

This is a peerless enemy of Wang Ye before his death!

Wang Ye, who was already at the top in the Immortal Realm, was not because he couldn't find a higher way to reincarnate and rebuild.

Because of the sudden incident, Wang Ye was at a critical juncture in retreat and practice, and was killed by surprise.

In the end, although Wang Ye killed several big enemies and made a **** path, but because of the heavy injuries, his immortal foundation was also severely damaged beyond repair. In desperation, he could only borrow Reincarnated and rebuilt by the power of the Nine Prison Sword.

Xue Xiaozi was one of the peerless powers who attacked him!

In Immortal Realm, Xue Xiaozi is also honored as "Xue Xiao Emperor"!

This is an old monster of Taoism. Long before Wang Ye set foot on Immortal Dao, Xue Xiaozi was one of a handful of peerless powers standing on the top of Immortal Dao.

Of course, at the beginning, with Wang Ye's daoism standing on the top of the immortal way, in a one-on-one situation, it was enough to easily kill Xue Xiao.

"After Wang Ye left the Era of Demons, he traveled in other eras for nearly a thousand years before returning to the Immortal Realm. After less than three hundred years, he encountered that killing. Had to reincarnate and rebuild…”

Su Yi secretly said in his heart, "According to Wu Meng, the time when Xue Xiaozi arrived in the Era of Demons is 1,700 years after Wang Ye's reincarnation."

"This is strange. Could it be that...Xue Xiaozi and those peerless enemies at the time already knew that Wang Ye didn't really die?"

"Otherwise, why do you have to come to this Demon Age to find clues about Wang Ye after more than a thousand years of Wang Ye's reincarnation and rebuilding?"

"Could it be that they found out that Wang Ye was reincarnated in this demon era?"

Su Yi thought of this, his eyelids jumped.

Wang Ye's reincarnation is Shen Mu.

And Shen Mu was born in this demon era!

"Do you know why the Bloody Firmament and the others came to look for me in this Era of Demons?"

Su Yi asked.

Wu Meng shook his head: "I don't know."

Su Yi rubbed his eyebrows and instructed, "Go ahead."

Wu Meng said: "At the beginning, this incident made my subordinates aware of the crisis and worried that it would spread to the disciples of Wanyu Demon Court, so they immediately disbanded the sect."

"After that, the subordinates also hibernated, intending to collect information secretly, trying to find out the real purpose of those immortal figures."

"Unfortunately, it didn't work out."

"The whereabouts of those immortal great figures are elusive and cannot be approached at all, and no one in this world has ever approached them."

"However, the subordinates are certain that they have not been able to find clues related to the honor in the end."

Speaking of this, a strange color appeared in Wu Meng's eyes.

The Venerable at that time was detached from the world. Except for their subordinates, almost no one in this world knew about the existence of the Venerable.

Besides, Zun Shang has devoted himself to studying various classics, and has never mixed things in the world!

"It wasn't until hundreds of years later that those immortals left the Era of Demons."

Wu Meng said, "At that time, the subordinates no longer had the intention to rebuild the sect, and they have been dormant here until now."

Su Yi took a sip of wine and said, "Where are the others?"

At the beginning, in order to collect ancient books on the cultivation of the Demon Age, Wang Ye recruited more than ten subordinates to serve him.

Wumeng is one of them.

"I haven't contacted them for a long time, but..."

Wu Meng showed anticipation and said, "My subordinates believe that as long as they know the news of your return, they will come to see you as soon as possible!"

Su Yi thought about it and said, "I'm here this time to solve some things, and I really need you to help me collect some clues."

Wu Meng bowed in awe: "Please also instruct me!"

Su Yi's eyes were deep, and he said, "Check out the Six Desire Demon Sect."

He put it here briefly.

Then, he took out the Ten Thousand Demon Talisman from his sleeve robe and handed it to Wu Meng, "Take this thing and call others."

"Here!"

Wumeng took the Ten Thousand Demon Talismans with both hands, and his mood was surging. How many years have passed, and now, he can finally do things for Zun Shang!

Six Desires Demon Sect?

Hey!

If you dare to provoke your superiors, you must be erased from the world!

Tonight.

Wu Meng sat cross-legged, urging the Ten Thousand Demon Talisman.

Om!

Myriad Demon Talismans were filled with bizarre and obscure light and shadow, causing ripples in the void.

"Return with honor, come and see me quickly!"

Wu Meng imprinted a ray of thought in the Wan Mo Talisman.

Then, this talisman suddenly burned, turned into an illusory light, and traveled through the void.

In a prosperous city.

Late night.

A group of ferocious robbers broke into a casino to rob.

Faced with death threats, all the gamblers honestly handed over their money.

"It's your turn."

A dazzling long knife was in front of an old man.

The old man was dressed in shabby clothes, scribbled beard and hair, wrinkled face, and cloudy eyes.

Everyone in the casino knows that this old guy is an old gambler. As long as he has money, he will come to the casino as soon as possible, and every time he loses cleanly.

The old man bowed his head in a timid way, and said, "I... I've lost everything."

Boom!

The robber kicked the old man out, and was about to search his body when another robber stopped him, "Looking at how poor he is, how could he possibly have money? He was already drained by this casino. !"

Soon, this group of robbers finished looting the money and planned to scream.

But before they could leave, a figure suddenly blocked the door of the casino.

It was the old man with scribbled beard and hair.

"Old man, do you want to die? Go away!"

The robber cursed fiercely.

The old man looked ashamed, lowered his head, took out a money bag, and presented his hands:

"I'm sorry everyone, I shouldn't lie, I actually have some copper coins on me, please accept them."

The robbers were stunned and looked at each other.

"You old man, you are quite honest!"

A robber stepped forward and snatched the purse.

The old man became more and more ashamed, his face was red and his ears were equatorial: "Everyone, I have to apologize, in fact... I'm not an ordinary person."

The robbers were stunned again.

One of the robbers laughed and scolded: "Your mother is not a mortal, can you still be an immortal? Go away!"

Speaking, he raised his hand and shoved the old man fiercely.

Boom!

The robber turned into a blood mist and exploded.

The **** scene made the other robbers dumbfounded, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

The old man looked ashamed and said, "I'm really sorry, I... is indeed a fairy."

The voice was still echoing, and all the robbers died in blood mist.

Om!

At this time, a wisp of spatial fluctuation appeared.

The old man was startled, raised his hand to make a gesture, and was a little bit empty.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded:

"Return with honor, come and see me quickly!"

The old man became excited all of a sudden, slapped his thigh with joy, and laughed: "Your Majesty is finally back, back!"

He turned his head and ran away, disappearing into the darkness.

In the middle of the night, the old trees withered vines and the crows neighed.

In a deserted burial mound.

A group of grave robbers are digging a grave.

"It came out! What a big golden coffin!"

When they saw the golden coffin exposed in the tomb, those tomb robbers couldn't help being dumbfounded. They didn't expect to find such a big treasure.

"Brothers, let's make a fortune!"

A tomb robber was so excited that his voice was shaking and his breathing was short.

"Open the coffin! There must be more amazing treasures in that coffin!"

Someone whispered.

But at this moment, a surprised voice suddenly sounded inside the golden coffin:

"Your Majesty is back?"

The group of tomb robbers shivered and almost urinated in fright.

The next moment, the golden coffin flew directly, turned into a light, and rushed into the depths of the night sky.

On the spot, only a group of tomb robbers who were completely scared to the ground were left, one by one in the wind.

In the deepest part of the ocean, a mountain suddenly swayed, causing the sea area to be violently turbulent.

"Your honor... I have been waiting for this day...for a long time..."

The girl has a slender waist and a beautiful neck. She is well-behaved and cute, but in the depths of those pair of eyes, there is a terrifying silver thunder surging.

Similar scenes were staged one after another in this night.

There is a burly man with a spear on his shoulders, striding out from an ancient battlefield.

There is a man in a white robe sitting cross-legged on a star in the starry sky, tearing the sky away.

All heading in one direction.

Manggu Magic Mountain!

"Wumeng, what about your honor?"

A group of terrifying figures stood in the Temple of Ten Thousand Domains, their eyes all looking at Wumeng.

These figures include old gamblers in shabby clothes, middle-aged men in black robes carrying a three-foot golden coffin, men in white robes holding a jade fan, and beautiful hair like snow A young girl, a giant man with a blood-colored spear on his shoulders, burly like a hill...

With Wumeng, there are seven people in total.

"At that time, eighteen of us old guys worked together under the command of Zun, but now we are the only ones who can get together."

Wu Meng sighed softly.

Where did the others go?

Don't even think about it, or it's gone.

Or no longer in this world.

Otherwise, as long as you receive the summon of the Ten Thousand Demon Talisman, you will definitely arrive as soon as possible!

Everyone was silent for a while, feeling emotional.

"This time, I am calling you here to help the Venerable Master to do one thing."

Wu Meng said solemnly, "Next, I will arrange specific tasks for each of you, I only have one request, you must do things beautifully!"

The silver-haired girl asked, "Where is your honor?"

"Your Honor has taken a step forward."

Wu Meng glanced at the silver-haired girl, "If you want to see your Majesty, do things well first."

The silver-haired girl showed a sweet smile and said, "Don't worry, as long as I do things for your honor, I will be more attentive than you old guys!"

Wu Meng raised his hand and threw a jade slip to everyone, "The specific task is in it, you can act."

Six Desires.

In a dark prison.

"Mu Zijin, believe it or not, if Shen Mu is still alive, even if he sees your miserable appearance, he wouldn't have the heart to scold me."

Xue Liu stood on the high stone steps with a hint of pity in her cold eyes.

The prison stinks damp and smells like rotting corpses.

Mu Zijin was ragged and curled up in the corner.

Her hair was disheveled, her body was **** and muddy, her original crystal white skin was full of **** scars.

The beautiful jade face is pale and transparent.

A black chain chiseled through his shoulders and wrapped around his body, the chain was already stained red with blood.

Xue Liu's voice echoed in this prison, mu Zijin seemed to be unaware, her eyes were empty, her expression was blank, as if she had lost her soul.

But now, it is a prisoner...

"Don't be sad, I didn't mean to humiliate you. In fact, a poor **** like you is not qualified to let me step on it again."

There is hatred in Xue Liu's eyes, "I am here, just to tell you that although Shen Mu is dead, he is not completely dead, and this time, I will let him be completely dead. The bottom of the dead, not even a trace of ashes!"

After saying that, she turned to leave.

Suddenly, mu Zijin's hoarse and weak voice came from behind: "can you let me see it with my own eyes? "

Xue Liu turned around, looked down at Mu Zijin in the corner of the prison, and said, "Want to see how Shen Mu's reincarnation died?"

Mu Zijin lowered his head and said, "what if... you die in the end? "

Xue Liu was stunned, couldn't help laughing, and said, "Okay, when he comes, I'll let you see how your favorite Pastor Shen is like a Like a dog, I was completely obliterated by me!"

After saying that, she turned away.

In the corner of the prison, Mu Zijin, whose hair was covered in blood, was silent for a long time, and whispered softly, "My favorite pastor, Brother Shen, is long gone..."

"Now he is Su Xuanjun, a sword cultivator who won't be trapped by love!"

In the end, there seemed to be a flash of light in the depths of her empty eyes.

ps: The two chapters are updated together~

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