The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

Gong Yibo's recurring state has no meaning to everyone.

Du Yu originally wanted to fulfill Gong Yibo's dream, so that he could at least meet Hua'er's spirit before he died.

However, he can't even control Huang Tu's power now, let alone the essence!

Time seems to stand still in the vast sea, and the perception of time becomes more difficult and anxious without it.

Du Yu and the others didn't even feel hungry. Kanel only cared about the fall in the Tower of Time, while Pangu's heart was focused on Gong Yibo, who was going around in circles.

The only ones with serious business now are Du Yu and Zun Ling. The two of them were walking around, hoping to find some useful clues.

"Honored Spirit, have you ever thought that you will be at a disadvantage if you follow me? According to your cultivation level, why don't you try your best to get your Horcrux back. By then you will be considered to have a physical body, so you have to succumb to My body is willing to hold a vessel of power, are you willing to do so?"

Du Yu and Zun Ling, who were too bored, were walking and talking. With Zun Ling's appearance, the conversation was really weird.

"I'm a little unwilling. Aren't I helping you awaken your power? The master is so afraid of the awakening of Huangtu's power, it must be because it can threaten his status and even his life. As long as you improve, you will naturally benefit from me. .”

Zun Ling responded with a smile, saying this truth would inevitably cause a loss.

Du Yu laughed at himself in his heart, so what if Huang Tu was awakened? Didn’t that young man from back then also die in the hands of the master? His only hope now is to lead everyone away from here.

If he can escape the pursuit of the master, he will definitely work harder to cultivate his own power, and he will never let others slaughter him again.

If possible, the first people Du Yu would come to his door would be those self-righteous true gods. Du Yu's heart ached when he thought of what they had done to Hua'er.

Are those high and mighty practitioners worshiped as true gods? There is such a dirty and dirty side hidden behind them.

"By the way, is it possible to choose the external form of your spirit? I always feel weird when you look like this."

Du Yu held it in for a long time before speaking out. This always makes Du Yu feel like he is leading his daughter.

Zunling curled his lips and said: "Of course not. Hey, lust has been a common problem among men for thousands of years. If I transform into a woman with a curved front and back, what should I do if you have evil intentions and do something to me again? Once it's like—" Suddenly, Zun Ling stopped talking.

Du Yu knew that she was talking about Hua'er, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into embarrassment again.

"Let's go over there and take a look at the skeleton. I always feel that something has been left behind, and maybe there will be some new discoveries."

After saying that, Du Yu walked ahead. If he was completely dead, the skeleton would have weathered after a hundred years, but that body didn't seem to have changed much.

After a few steps, the two came to the skeleton again.

Du Yu squatted on the ground, looking at the mottled stains on the bones, and couldn't help but want to raise his hand to touch them.

"Are you crazy? Can you touch this thing randomly? Aren't you afraid of backlash?" Zun Ling stopped him.

But Du Yujing didn't take back his hand. His intuition told him that this skeleton could tell him what he wanted to know.

He reached out and gently stroked every inch of the bones. Du Yu seemed to have seen the past of the owner of this skeleton. He turned out to be the young man who was hunted down by the master back then.

"What's going on? Why can I sense his past? He is actually the person who was hunted down by the master back then!" Du Yu looked at Zun Ling in surprise.

Zunling also retorted in surprise: "It's impossible. He was killed by the Lord after he left Canghai. How could his body appear here?"

Du Yu reached out his hand again, and he was sure that the body in front of him was the boy from back then. When he was on the verge of death, he used his last bit of strength to enter the sea.

At that time, the Master thought he was dead, but in fact, he used fake death to hide it from the Master.

In this vast sea, with only one breath left, he died completely and died in the true sense after experiencing life and death countless times.

"Huh..." A gust of wind blew by.

The skeleton suddenly turned into a burst of dust and dissipated in the air.

"Disappeared..." Zun Ling stared blankly at the empty space in front of him.

"He seems to be waiting for me." Du Yu said for no reason.

This is what he sensed from the other party. His waiting for thousands of years seemed to be waiting for him. Wait to tell yourself everything.

The two stood blankly, but apart from his sporadic memory, Du Yu didn't perceive anything else useful.

The other party didn't even tell him how to leave this sea. So what was he waiting for for so many years?

While Du Yu was thinking, a black vine suddenly appeared where the body had been lying. The vine was only about twenty centimeters high, and the three leaves that stretched out were also clearly veined.

There seemed to be liquid flowing in the veins. Du Yu knelt down and observed carefully. The spirit was still vigilant and kept reminding Du Yu not to act rashly.

Du Yu nodded his head casually, without any hesitation in his movements.

Soon, a bud slowly formed on the top of the black plant, and the liquid in the leaves was continuously flowing into the bud, seeming to provide some kind of supply to the other party.

"Zun Ling, have you heard of this plant? It should be the phantom of the corpse." Du Yu turned to ask Zun Ling.

Zunling thought for a long time before responding: "I have only heard of it, but never seen it. I once heard the elders of our spiritual body mention that some enlightened practitioners will put their own bodies at the moment of death. When the practice is concentrated in one place, hatred will transform the power into a plant or other form after the body dies."

Du Yu listened to Zunling's explanation and then looked at the black plant in front of him. It was similar to what the spirit clan said. Just now, when Du Yu touched the skeleton, he also felt the presence of hatred.

"So, Gong Yibo will become like this in the future, right? However, there should be a lot of people entering Canghai, so this place should be covered with plants."

Du Yu spoke with self-contradiction. With the behavior of the Overlord and the True God, there will definitely be some people who disagree with them. If the Overlord finds out, they will definitely be thrown into the sea.

Then they will definitely bring hatred, but...

"I said that he is an accomplished practitioner. It seems that the previous young man's practice is no longer under the control of the master. But, how could the master hurt him so easily?"

Zun Ling shook his head in confusion. He couldn't remember the day when the young man died. *