Xuanhuan: Me! Begin to Cultivate a Great Emperor

"I didn't know before, I thought that after my cheap teacher died, he could easily refine the prohibition and brand of this secret place, become the master of the entire secret place, and further restore his freedom.

Too bad I was too naive at the time.

Common sense is still lacking in this regard.

to suffer a lot.

Finally found out.

The inheritance method of the brand of this secret place is actually blood inheritance.

I have no blood relationship with that cheap teacher of mine.

If you want to inherit this secret place, you can only find another way.

I pierced the stone with drops of water, slowly soaking the entire brand.

After endless years of wear and tear.

Only really replaced my cheap teacher.

It was the 30,000th year or the 40,000th year when my cheap teacher fell. Everything was so ridiculous!

There were gray-white patches all over Jiang Yu's body.

The Withered Bones Demon King had already entered this little thousand world at some point in time.

After taking the teapot in his hand, Ye Mo and the others refilled a cup of tea.

Very obediently standing behind Jiang Yu, it seems that he wants to send his master the last ride.

Seeing it, there was a hint of tenderness in Yu Yu's eyes.

"It was originally an ordinary skeleton, and I don't know how it was affected, but with the wisdom behind it, it was always brought by my side.

Although we are nominally master-servant relationship.

But actually the corresponding partner.

my descendant.

You are now the new owner of this secret place.

until I am gone.

Hope you take good care of it, if you can.

Just take it to the outside world to see it!

My teacher's curse binds me, but it doesn't bind it, it's free, it's just to accompany me for so many years, so.||..."

at this time.

All existences sensed that something was wrong with Jiang Yu.

The gray-white flesh and blood on his face descended piece by piece, and there was a hollow inside, with no bones and no blood vessels.

It seems that there is a void that is constantly swallowing his fleshly body.

"Master, don't talk, don't talk!"

The flames in the skull of the Withered Bones Demon King jumped wildly, and droplets of sparks flowed down from his empty eye sockets, as if weeping and grief.

It is extremely unreasonable for this kind of emotion to appear on a skeleton demon.

But this time.

All this is no longer important.

Xuanyuan Yu just watched helplessly as he turned Yu into flying ash and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

It all came so suddenly.

So much so that she felt a little lost.

It seems to be dreaming.

Yet all this is true.

Ye Mo also watched quietly.

He didn't speak or move.

He shot.

There are indeed many ways to keep Jiang Yu alive for tens of thousands of years.

For example, give Jiang Yu a sip of his blood.

But he didn't want to do it.

Although the other party (Zhao Wanghao) is the ancestor of Xuanyuan Wuji, but now the other party is also a zombie, no longer a human race.

What's more, the other party seems to have seen through everything.

I want to take this opportunity to get rid of it completely.

He will not be so boring and boring, and must intervene in everything that can be intervened or cannot be intervened.

Dayoumotian felt that he was a little redundant.

Obviously it was the secret change that he discovered.

The things inside have countless entanglements with others, so it has nothing to do with him.