The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 356 That North Palace... Chapter is Coming

Chapter 356 That Beigong...is back
It's not just as simple as the soul of the descendants of the acquired gods.

The moment he left his physical body just now, although the time was extremely short, he never let go of it, and stared straight at it the whole time.

very scary.

The judge didn't understand what he was talking about, and Xiao Mingzhu didn't explain it to him.

After the black wind swept away Fu Yuan's soul, it didn't take a moment to stop.

The Nether Court also quickly returned to calm, except for the broken paper figurines and human skin lanterns all over the floor, everything seemed to have returned to its original state.

It seems that everything just now was a dream.

In the stone house, Fu Yuan on the bed coffin completely lost all color, his face was pale, like a zombie.

It seems that there is no life left.

Everyone was silent, as if they were afraid to make some noise and disturb him.

"Is my underworld a soft persimmon? Why can anyone come and bully me?" Wei Xiaoming was talking to himself.

It's one thing for that person's spirit to be very strong and terrifying, but it's also one thing for him to be weak in the underworld.

He only wished that he could grow up quickly and become a great demon king who dominated one side, so that no one would dare to easily bully him again.

The judge nodded, "Your Highness, at present, we are really softer than persimmons..."

Little Underworld Lord, "Bah!"

Dogs just can't get ivory out of their mouths!
He raised his small head, looked at the dark sky, and frowned slightly, that person's soul was so strong... It's a pity that it was incomplete, if it wasn't for this, I'm afraid even the six realms would have been crushed.

……

In the black wind, the golden soul was swept within.

The eyes were slightly closed, and even the silver hair seemed to be dyed a bit of gorgeous gold.

As soon as Heifeng left the underworld, he went straight to the temple.

But before reaching the temple, a gap was suddenly opened in those slightly closed eyes.

What was exposed was a dark golden glow.

The magnificent and supreme man stretched out his hand suddenly.

The slender fingers dyed with golden light passed through the thick black wind, but with a slight tear, the wall of black wind was completely torn apart.

Stepping out of the beautiful soul, it went straight into the void.

Tuliu's black wind roared wildly behind him, trying to catch up.

The divine soul snorted coldly, and threw out another hand, tearing the wind to pieces.

"Pfft!" At the same time, the nightmare in the Emperor's Building suddenly spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

"What's wrong!" The queen was shocked severely.

She clutched her heart, her eyes were filled with horror, she had never seen a nightmare who vomited blood.

When she set her eyes on the black mirror again, she saw that the mirror surface was broken, and there was no trace of Fu Yuan.

The Great Master waited for a long time before straightening up.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and his old eyes became turbulent.

"Things exceeded expectations." He didn't panic either, it was obvious that he had no confidence in his words.

He did all the calculations, but he didn't count His Royal Highness's divine soul, who still possessed such a strong self-awareness after leaving the body, which was not controlled by his soul calling technique at all.

Then his previous soul stayed in the body obediently... probably because... voluntarily?

"What's the matter, you should explain it clearly!" The back of the palace felt a headache.

Seeing that Fu Yuan's soul is about to return, what is the meaning of this sudden appearance?
The Great Emperor's heart ached, and he gasped for a moment. He made a seal with his hands again, trying to restrain the soul before it went far.

The black wind rose again, but it still hadn't reached the spirit yet.

It was just a flick of his sleeves, and all the black wind turned into clouds and smoke.

"Pfft!" The Great Master vomited blood for the second time.

All that mouthful of blood was sprayed on the summoning banner, dazzling and scorching.

The Great Master stood where he was, his back was slightly bent, and his face seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

After a long time, the Great Emperor retreated to the side, but this time he didn't even wipe the blood from his lips.

"Failed."

He only uttered these few words.

Dark clouds formed again in the night sky, covering up all the moonlight shining on the emperor's building.

"Failed?" The Queen's eyes widened, "How is it possible, but you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the great emperor turned his back to her, and the soul-calling array under his feet dispersed like the wind, and the blood-stained soul-calling banner inexplicably ignited fire, but burned to ashes in an instant.

The Great Emperor Master lowered his eyes and looked down from the tall Emperor Master Building.

"No matter how strong this old man is, how can he compete with God?"

In the end, he didn't say anything more to the queen, and with the wind blowing under his feet, his white clothes were stained with blood, and he flew straight down from the tall building.

The empress of Tuliu stayed alone in the Emperor's Tower for a long time and couldn't recover.

Even if the summoning of the soul fails... But Fu Yuan's soul has already left his body, and his soul is not in order. If he stays outside for a long time after leaving his body, he will only be consumed continuously.

Jiang Chuyan was finally a little worried... She didn't want Fu Yuan's soul to have any accidents.

Just now she was confused, even she didn't know where Fu Yuan's soul would go next.

The physical injury was so severe that it was basically impossible to recover. If his spirit forcefully returned to the severely injured physical body, the body would not be able to hold on for a while.

She was upset, her heart fluctuated, and it took a long time to calm down.

Then, with a movement of her palm and a wind blowing on her sleeves, a black figure suddenly appeared again, kneeling respectfully in front of her.

"How are things going in the world?" she asked.

"Master, please rest assured that everything is in order."

But the queen said, "No, I have a new idea, you go to Yanheng Palace and convey all my words to His Royal Highness."

After she finished speaking, she whispered in the ear of the man in black for a while.

The man in black wrote down every word.

Then he seemed to remember something, "A few days ago, my subordinate found an interesting thing near the mortal Wen family's grave."

Empress Dowager, "I don't like showing off."

The man in black immediately took out a black cloth bag. As soon as the cloth bag was opened, a woman's soul floated out of it. It was a lonely soul that had not been reincarnated.

The queen frowned slightly, she hated such pickled things the most, just like she hated that evil cultivator.

"Son... son..." the lonely soul was still muttering to himself.

A gleam of needles flashed in the eyes of the man in black, "Master, one day, you will be able to use this lonely woman."

……

That night, there was a vision in Tiangong.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, the one from the North Palace...has returned from practice."

In the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven, someone carefully reported the news to the Emperor of Heaven.

It can be seen that the emperor's expression is extremely complicated.

……

When Wen Ku returned to the underworld, it was after all one step too late.

On the bed coffin, Fu Yuan's physical body was already stiff, and when the warm and withered fingertips touched his face, it was as cold as ice.

At that moment, Wen Ku's eyes were filled with blood.

That murderous aura was even more terrifying.

 Thanks to Xiao Liangyuan, Ah Mo, Qing Youer, everyone for the reward~
  It will be updated on the 8th, thank you for your support~
  
 
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