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Chapter 201 200. Mirage and Toad Sounding Three-legged Sutra, No Way Out of the Blue Sky and Yellow Spring (8.1K words - long chapter, please subscribe)
As the last piece of information emerged, Song Yanji was instantly frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

A creepy feeling suddenly crept into his heart.

He hasn't felt this way in a long, long time.

If it weren’t for the “Yu Shou Dao Fruit”, he would have really been possessed this time.

This kind of trap can really be described as "silently moistening things".

He quietly raised his hand, wiped the sweat off his face, and glanced outside the stone chamber. Seeing that Song Yan and Su Yao were there, he felt a little relieved. But in the next moment, he saw Long Muyun not far away.

In his heart, he had a general understanding of the role played by "Long Muyun".

The ancestor of the ancient Dragon Tomb clan is definitely not an "immortal" but a "god"!
He had learned the truth about "immortals" from the Nine-Child Demon Mother a long time ago. Over the years, he had learned from many sources and basically understood: the immortal position is to choose independence, not restricted by heaven and earth. Although the potential is greater, if you encounter a disaster, you have to bear it by yourself; the list of gods chooses to return directly to heaven and earth, so that you can mobilize more power from heaven and earth, but the upper limit is locked, and the secret realm of your own destiny is not at all under your control, but will be transferred by heaven and earth to fill the soul threshold at critical moments.

For immortals, their tribe will be requisitioned by heaven and earth only if they perish; for gods, their tribe members are controlled by heaven and earth from the moment they are born.

The "Master of Heaven and Earth" mentioned in the information just now must be the creator of this Level 4 Xiuxuan Domain, and Long Muyun is a god, a servant of the Master of Heaven and Earth.

Her ultimate goal here is to "have an avatar for the master of heaven and earth", so her real role is... assessor!
Only by passing her assessment will one be qualified to practice the method of "Beheading the Three Corpses" and become the backup incarnation of the master of heaven and earth.

Therefore, Long Muyun definitely did not use her full strength when she fought with him just now!

In an instant, Song Yan had sorted out the relationship and made a basic guess.

only.
Since this is the secret realm of Tianzun, and a horrific war broke out here before Tianzun's death, many corpses of masters are left in the secret realm.

So, what role does Tianzun play?
What caused the war?

Is Tianzun the incarnation of the master of heaven and earth, or is Tianzun actually a victim?
All the puzzles seemed to come in like thick smoke.

The world is about to collapse, everyone has his own ulterior motives, and unimaginable crises and traps exist everywhere.

Long Muyun looked at him in surprise and asked respectfully, "Master, why are you sweating so much?"

Song Yan came back to his senses and said naturally, "I just thought of the four characters 'Taishangwangqing' on the blue stele that I saw at this time, and I felt that it was quite in line with this supreme practice. However, my desires were too strong. As soon as I practiced, my mind was restless and all kinds of desires surfaced. It was difficult to suppress them, so I felt hot and sweaty."

After that, he waved to Su Yao and said, "Come here and help me solve my problems."

Long Muyun was about to say something, but suddenly something occurred to her, and she said, "Speaking of rats, there really is a rat here, Master, I'll go take care of it."

Song Yan said: "What rat?"

Long Muyun: "She is an acquaintance of the Shanhai Monster Clan, and maybe also an acquaintance of the master, Vilanpo."

Song Yan nodded, and the cold white shadow flicked his long sleeves and turned away.

Song Yan closed the stone door, held Su Yao on his lap, and held her in his arms. He enjoyed himself for a while, but when it was over, he suddenly put away the Nine-Child Demon Mother Lock.

He could feel Su Yao's body suddenly stiffen, and the look in her eyes became numb.

Song Yan asked: "What do you want to say?"

Su Yao leaned close to his ear and said coldly: "One day, I will kill all of you evil demons!"

The two of them were pressed tightly together, the residual warmth between their flesh was still like the flames rising in a blazing stove. They were so in love with each other, so inseparable, but the words of hatred echoed in Song Yan's ears.

Su Yao is no longer afraid of death, because she has died before, and then lived for hundreds of years in a life worse than death, living a life of drunkenness and dreams.

Hearing her words, an unspeakable message suddenly arose in Song Yan's heart. He breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was injected with fresh energy and completed the "restart" after falling into the trap.

Song Yan lifted her chin and said, "You look best like this."

Su Yao said: "You are crazy."

Song Yan simply untied all her blood slave ancient symbols, and then persuaded her gently: “Even if you want to kill evil, you must have means and scheming.

You are not a teenage girl anymore, don't act like before.

Over the years, you must have seen a lot of the Demon Mother's methods, so learn more from her.

A person with a bloody hand holding a butcher knife may not be incapable of doing good things; a person who is spotless may not be a truly good person.

Time waits for no one. If you want to carry out your ideas, you must seize the time and make progress! "

After saying that, he slapped it hard again.

Su Yao looked at him coldly and said, "You'd better control me, because I know everything you do to me. If you release the control, I can't help but hate you."

Song Yan smiled and said, "I won't put the Demon Mother Lock on you again, nor will I plant the Blood Slave Talisman on you. I just want you to feel humiliated."

Feeling Su Yao's hateful gaze, he pulled up his pants, took a deep breath, and then waved his hand and said, "You can go now."

Su Yao tidied her dress, cleaned her body, turned around and left. When she reached the door, she suddenly turned back and said, "Don't regret it."

Song Yan frowned and said, "Stupid woman, before you say anything harsh, you should consider the situation. Not everyone will be as kind to you as I am."

Click. Click, click, click.
Boom!
The stone door opened and closed.

Song Yan only felt that he had absorbed a kind of stable "positive energy" from Su Yao, which made him feel inexplicably happy and joyful, as if a thirsty desert traveler had drunk a drop of sweet rain.

He likes Su Yao's hatred of evil even after a hundred years and the darkness she has experienced.

He likes this kind of good person and this kind of chivalrous woman so much.

The more he wallowed in the darkness, the more he liked it.

At this time, after all this trouble, the cracks in his heart caused by the "Stone Statue of the Heavenly Venerable", "Taishangwangqing" and "Long Muyun's guidance" began to heal slowly.

Thinking of this, he suddenly opened the stone door again and threw out a jade slip.

Su Yao took it.

Song Yan said: "Here is a little insight into the way of the sword. I got it from somewhere. It's just garbage to me anyway, but I think you can use it."

The jade slip contained all his insights into the way of the sword.

Su Yao took the jade slip and thanked her coldly.

Song Yan closed the stone door again and summoned his own immortal in white with a thought. His eyes were fixed on the golden drop of water between the immortal's brows, which was composed of the so-called "supreme and immortal thought".

He had a lot of things to test.

He needs to be tested soon.

The insect lady was his enemy before, but now she might become his friend.

He silently thought in his heart: "Use this immortal thought to strengthen my life secret treasure."

for a long time
And for a long time.
Song Yan slowly opened his eyes.

He tried the "Immortal Thought" alone, and then tried it in combination with the "Corpse Beheading Method".

After many times, he finally understood.

That "supreme and immortal thought" does not belong to the Heavenly Venerable at all, but to the Master of Heaven and Earth.

After absorbing the thoughts of the master of the world, and then practicing the method of "Beheading the Three Corpses", every time a corpse is beheaded, a part of the thoughts of the master of the world will be contained in the corpse.

The three corpses each hold one third of the thoughts.

When the three corpses are gone, the empty body will merge into this world and become an incarnation of the master of this world.

And this is not the end yet, because the three corpses that were chopped off actually already exist. They will have separate personalities and will continue to grow, but all their efforts are just to prepare the way for the master of heaven and earth.

When the master of heaven and earth retracts his thoughts, the "three corpses return and reshape their original selves", making the master of heaven and earth's clone become extremely powerful.

However, there may be exceptions. That is, during the growth process, the "three corpses" "suppressed the one-third of the thoughts of the master of heaven and earth, or expelled them from the body, or died together with them". Then, when the master of heaven and earth withdrew his thoughts, that "corpse" would naturally not return.

The Master of Heaven and Earth is powerful and unpredictable, but after seeing the tricks he played, Song Yan's judgment of him dropped a lot.

At least, he understood that it was absolutely impossible for the master of heaven and earth to possess the ability to "create the world", "create humans" and "completely control his own heaven and earth". If that were the case, everything in this world would have been taken away by him long ago, and everyone would be his clone. Why would he need to go through so much trouble?
'I look up but I don't see him. I am like a mayfly looking at the sky. I think he is the sky, everything, and invincible. But in fact, he is just a being of a higher realm.'

"He has his own things to fear and his own troubles to deal with, and I am just a fly that accidentally bumped into the corner of the big web he wove."

Song Yan did not dare to continue integrating the "thoughts of the master of heaven and earth".

In the deduction just now, once he continued to merge and reached a certain level, this "thought of the master of heaven and earth" would take over, assimilate his thoughts, and then completely take away his natal secret treasure.

However, although he has not yet merged, he is in control of this thought.

This thought controls the Tianzun Secret Realm again.

This freed his originally restricted spiritual consciousness, and coupled with this control, his field of vision was greatly improved.

At the same time, he may not be able to control the creatures in the secret realm, but he can fully understand the overall situation of the secret realm, such as where the damage is the most serious.

He couldn't get this idea, couldn't use the "Corpse Beheading Technique", and was deeply trapped in Long Muyun's secret surveillance.

However, he still has this advantage.

Now, he was going to use this advantage to do something.

After a while.
Song Yan's spiritual sense fell on a certain corner.

The air here is filled with the aura of the underworld, and there are two corpses of the underworld standing there motionless like statues.

'Not here.'

Song Yan scanned several places in succession, shaking his head, until he stopped at another corner.

The aura of the underworld here is stronger than that of the previous places combined, but the strange thing is that this place is empty, without a single creature from the underworld!
The corpse monsters that originally belonged here were led somewhere else for some unknown reason.

After a brief pursuit, Song Yan finally came to a fairly open area.

Everything there seemed extremely normal. If one did not pay attention, one's consciousness would just pass by and would not stay at all.

But Song Yan has always been a detail freak, and he keenly noticed that there were signs of a fight here.

There were actually sword marks on that indestructible wall.

There was also a broken arm on the ground, and judging from the arm's appearance, it seemed to belong to a corpse from the underworld.

"Viramā, the demons could never have gone to such a deep place. Could it be that someone else had been here before?"

"If it's a sword, then, is it Long Muyun?"

'Why did Long Muyun fight all the way?'

'What other secrets does she have?'

"Forget it. There is no treasure here. Let's go to another place."

In a moment
Deep in the Tianzun Secret Realm, a pitch-black shadow was curled up in a corner.

The membrane of the secret realm beneath the shadow had already begun to show wrinkled cracks, and streams of underworld air were gushing out from the cracks, first onto the shadow, and then dissipating like smoke, transforming into wisps of strange black gauze that lingered on the surface of the ground.

When Song Yan saw the black shadow, his eyes lit up.

He used his spiritual sense to observe the black shadow.

Desolate, dead silent, and cold; that is the feeling that creatures from the underworld always give people.

But what Song Yan saw most often were corpses from the underworld, or ghosts from the underworld. These things were all almost the same.

A rare and unique one is the corpse goblin seen in the void ruins before: its small body is not as tall and strong as the corpse goblin in the underworld, but it sits on a cushion with a knife in its hand, and its body is covered with mysterious and obscure horrible corpse spots that are difficult to remember.

But now, he saw another underworld creature in the most leaked place deep in the Tianzun Secret Realm!
It was a huge skeleton of a three-legged toad. There was no toad pattern on its skin, but dense corpse spots. It squatted in the corner of the secret realm with its eyes completely closed, but liquid that seemed to be saliva was "dripping" from the corners of its mouth.

The liquid was clear and pure, falling into a bowl-shaped shadow that was formed at an unknown time. When the bowl was full, it quickly fell outward, disappeared into the darkness, and landed in a corner along the way, emitting steam, just like the delicious meat soup that ordinary people stew at noon.

Even if he was just observing with his spiritual sense, Song Yan could still smell an extremely tempting fragrance. He even had a strong urge to rush over and drink the bowl of soup.

He was startled and tried to calm himself down, and the feeling of temptation was slightly relieved.

Song Yan's pupils shrank. He knew that this was because he had mastered the "Key to the Secret Realm of the Heavenly Venerable" and was sensing it through his spiritual sense. If he were at the scene now, he would have rushed over uncontrollably and drank the bowl of soup.

"This ghost toad is probably as powerful as the corpse goblins in the underworld. It must have been a powerful being when it was alive. And it looks like it was some kind of demon that is now extinct."

Song Yan calmed himself down and looked towards the corner not far from the toad.

There was a jade slip in that corner.

Anything that can land here must be a good thing.

Song Yan summoned the immortal in white.

The immortal stretched out his third hand and reached out to grab the jade slip from a distance.

Soon, he grabbed the jade slip silently.

But even without making any sound, the toad still opened its eyes, and its gray eyes stared straight at the hand floating in the void.

Time froze for a moment, and the next moment, the hand suddenly accelerated and took the jade slip away in a flash.

The toad jumped up, and the sound of soup gurgling was heard all around it. The smell of the soup quickly turned into mist, quickly hiding its figure.

Boom!
clap clap!

Boom!
clap clap!

Every time the toad jumped, there was the sound of many bowls hitting the ground, which was as weird as it could be.

These many sounds were moving towards the stone chamber where Song Yan was at a rapid speed.

Song Yan grabbed the jade slip and scanned it with his spiritual sense, and a martial arts technique appeared.

"The Three-legged Sutra of Mirage and Toad's Roar".

Mirage is the art of illusion.

The sound of the toad seems to be using sound waves to break delusions.

The three feet refer to the three-legged jade toad.

Song Yan quickly glanced over it and quickly confirmed that this was actually an ancient demon method from ancient times that could be cultivated to the state of transformation.

The master of this ancient demonic method is probably the three-legged skeleton toad that is jumping towards him.

However, the powerful ancient men of the past no longer exist in this world, without even leaving behind any names, and now have become creatures of the underworld.

Song Yan's original intention was that "the stronger the creatures in the underworld were in their lifetime, there must be treasures left around them", and this "Mirage and Toad Singing Three-legged Sutra" has far exceeded his expectations. Before, he had stayed in the Fox and Wolf Demon Kingdom and the Pilan Demon Kingdom for a long time. In the meantime, he also tried to explore the "Ancient Demon Method", but there was no trace of it. He had given up, but he didn't expect that he would get it at this time.

He hastily put away the technique and shouted to Long Muyun through his mind: "Long'er, save me! I accidentally touched a monster, and it's coming to this stone chamber!"

Tianzun Secret Realm, the corridor in front.

The red-robed, silver-faced humanoid demon insect and the tall and mighty elephant demon all stopped and stared quietly at the white-clothed figure in front of them.

For a moment, the air was filled with an eerie silence.

"I've heard of you, but we've never met." Vilanpo suddenly spoke with a strange sound.

Long Muyun said coldly: "We have indeed never met, but now that we have met, I realized that we have met a long time ago."

The strange conversation left Emperor Shi Xianghuang beside him confused. He said in a muffled voice: "If you want to hit me, then hit me. You stinky woman, what weird things are you talking about!"

Long Muyun ignored it and stared at Vimala quietly.

Virānva also stared at her.

The expressions of the man and the demon were full of complexity, as if countless thoughts had already run through their minds the moment they met.

Long Muyun suddenly said: "I already know why you came here, and you should have gotten the answer the moment you saw me."

Virānva said, "Yes, I have got the answer."

It sighed strangely, and then suddenly shouted: "Elephant King, there is no point in staying here any longer, run!!!"

While Emperor Indra was stunned, Vimala had already transformed into a black scroll and flew away.

Following closely behind was a white rainbow light.

Long Muyun chased after him without caring about Emperor Xiang at all.

Two energies, one black and one white, suddenly collided.

Vilanpo was blown away, but Long Muyun did not move at all. He just shook his flying sword, looked down at Vilanpo from a high position, and said, "This is your fate. Why resist?"

Vimala's expression turned cold, and then the entire silver mask began to show strange insect spots and pits, making it look like a hideous face.

"You forced me to do that."

Long Muyun smiled and said, "So what if I force you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to have received some information, and her body froze, hanging in the air. After a moment, she looked at Vilanpo and said, "You are lucky. I will come to deal with you later!"

After that, she raised her hand and drew a talisman in the air, and suddenly shouted: "Fall!!!"

As soon as the words fell, a series of rumbling sounds were heard in the distance.

Virānva asked coldly, “What did you do?”

Long Muyun laughed sickly, "Nothing, just locked this secret place! I can't get out, and neither can you. You all have your own agenda and too many tricks, I'm afraid of accidents. So, no one, don't even think about getting out!!"

Vilamva shouted, "Crazy woman! Crazy woman!!"

Long Muyun did not answer, but turned around and turned into a white rainbow and flew away.

A sharp laugh came from afar: "Since the secret realm is locked, we may have to stay here until the end of the world. Don't worry, just have fun. There should be many opportunities here, enough for you to practice!"

Vilanpo stood still, and waited until Emperor Shixiang came running over, then he said, "It's Song Yan, he's still alive."

Emperor Shi Xiang Huang said, "Emperor Chong, what is going on? Did that woman trick us?"

Vilamva shook his head, nodded, and then sighed: "It's all fate."

But after saying that, its silver mask became more ferocious, and it roared: "But I don't believe in fate! Long Muyun is right, there are indeed many opportunities here, let's go find them together!"

Boom!
clap clap!

Boom!
clap clap!

The strange sound of the underworld corpse-spotted toad jumping came from far away, and the distance between each beat was very far.

Seeing that something was wrong, Song Yan picked up Su Yao, carried her on his shoulders, and ran away.

But after running for a while, everything went dark before his eyes and he stood there in a daze.

Su Yao's half body was hanging from his shoulder. She turned her head to look at him, only to see an indescribable complex expression on the old demon's face.

Without waiting for her to ask, Song Yan said directly: "The entrance to the secret realm has disappeared."

Su Yao, on the other hand, was not nervous at all. She said "Oh" lightly, then looked at Song Yan's hand and said, "Put me down."

Song Yan said: "You can't outrun that monster. I will have to continue to humiliate you in the future. How can I let you die so easily?"

Su Yao ignored him and said directly: "Where is that man? Can he stop the monster?"

Song Yan knew that she was talking about his corpse clone.

The reason why he didn't let the corpse clone run away was for testing.

He was confident that he could cover his body with the energy of the underworld, thereby disguising himself as a creature from the underworld and blending into the patrolling army of corpses and monsters. However, before, in the ruins of the void, the corpse monster from the underworld almost discovered his abnormality.

Now, he really didn't know if he could hide it from the Toad of the Underworld.

His spiritual sense spread out, and he could no longer see the toad, but he could sense that there was a thick fog where the toad was. In the fog, there were not only the sounds of the toad jumping and the soup bowl bouncing, but also the corpses of the underworld along the way and the sounds of the underworld's corpse monsters following.

He didn't know what happened.

So, he wanted to try it first with his own clone in the underworld.

First, see the situation inside clearly;
Secondly, to see if the toad from the underworld can be concealed.

He felt that there was great hope, because as a fellow creature from the underworld, there was no reason why he couldn't hide it. It was just that he wanted to have an extra test out of caution. If it were someone else, they would probably have jumped on it directly.

Once it is confirmed, he will have more room to maneuver.

He will continue to disguise himself as a creature from the underworld and blend in with the monsters here, just as he did before in the void ruins.

As his thoughts turned, Song Yan continued to carry Su Yao and flew away. Along the way, some creatures from the underworld were startled and chased after him. From time to time, Song Yan put his fingers together to form a knife and shot down the chaotic energy that was rushing around.

Even if he didn't use his life-saving secret treasure, his body was at the level of a corpse in the underworld, so he was naturally not afraid.

At this moment, his corpse clone who was standing in the original place had already seen the fog coming from the distant corridor and heard the strange footsteps of "dong pa pa".

Song Yan paused for a moment, focused his thoughts on the corpse's clone, and looked into the fog.

The picture in the fog gradually became clear.

What a hellish scene it was.

The skeletal three-legged toad was clustered in the middle, and all the underworld creatures along the way were around it. The outermost part of the fog was filled with soup bowls.

When it jumped in front of the corpse monster Song Yan, it did not stop, but continued to move forward.

Song Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that he could not control the corpse clone.

His connection with the corpse clone was still there, everything was there, he could see, hear, and feel, but the corpse clone was out of control.

He soon discovered the problem.

That's soup.

The soup is so fragrant!

Although Song Yan, the corpse monster, was not attacked by the creatures from the underworld, he could not resist the aroma of the soup. He simply squatted down, grabbed a bowl of soup, put it to his mouth, and drank it in big gulps.

The next moment.
Song Yan completely cut off contact with the corpse clone.

He had a premonition.

The corpse clone that he had worked so hard to create was gone just like that.

However, after just one small test, which he thought was a sure win, the corpse clone disappeared!

At this moment, a fragrant breeze blew over from afar and stopped beside Song Yan.

Song Yan stepped forward and hugged the newcomer, saying, "Long'er, you are finally here."

Long Muyun felt this warm embrace, and also gently hugged Song Yan, then said softly: "Master, don't be afraid, with Long'er here, nothing in this secret realm can hurt you."

After saying this, she sensed it for a moment and spoke again.

But this time, there was a hint of silence in her voice.

"Master, how did you offend Meng Po? Meng Po has been sleeping here for who knows how long. If you don't get close to her, she won't wake up at all."

Song Yan said: "I just wanted to walk around and take a look, but I didn't expect to alarm it. Is this thing Meng Po?"

Long Muyun said: "Yes, but it is at most a young Meng Po."

After that, the ancestor of the ancient Dragon Tomb clan said, "Master, can you feel the corpse spots on its body?
It is a kind of mysterious text, a kind of power close to Tao. Our human array is actually derived from this kind of text.

The words on Meng Po's body can allow her to continuously gather the energy of the underworld, thus forming the Wuxiang Soup.

Anyone who gets close to it will inevitably walk over and drink a bowl of Wuxiang Soup. Once you drink it, your karma and all your consciousness will be erased. "

"But, Master, don't panic. I know a secret room that is very effective in isolating the aura. Even Meng Po cannot find it."

Less than half an hour later.

The door in front of a stone chamber creaked shut.

Behind the door, Long Muyun clapped his hands, and the dark wall lamps lit up one by one.

Song Yan looked around.

Long Muyun was right. This place was indeed very safe. There wasn't even a trace of the aura of the underworld. In the center of the stone chamber there was actually a jade lotus platform.

After a quick identification, Song Yan discovered that the stone platform was made entirely of real spiritual jade.

Compared to the Lotus Jade Platform here, the True Spirit Jade fragments found in the ancient tomb before were simply defective products.

"Where is this?" Song Yan asked casually.

Long Muyun said softly: "Master, you may not remember. But this lotus platform is where you practiced in the past. Practicing on this lotus platform can improve your understanding by hundreds of times."

As she spoke, there was even a hint of nostalgia in her eyes, "I still remember the scene when Long Er accompanied you and practiced here."

Song Yan looked at the lotus and suddenly asked, "Can you tell me about my past?"

Long Muyun nodded and said, "Of course."

Soon, Long Muyun began to tell the story of how the Heavenly Venerable rose from obscurity, climbed to the highest level step by step, entered the realm of transformation, and became an immortal. When he wanted to go even higher, he found that there were three corpses causing trouble, so he created his own supreme technique to kill the three corpses. Unfortunately, during his practice, he encountered the sea of ​​suffering and the demons attacked him. He was seriously injured and could no longer practice the "Corpse Killing Technique", so he left behind a drop of "Supreme Immortal Thought" and performed a secret technique to go to reincarnation, and then stole the world and came back here to continue his previous relationship.

Song Yan said: "So, I didn't kill the three corpses in my previous life."

Long Muyun said softly: "Fortunately, you are back in this life. With this True Spirit Lotus Platform, you only need a few years to successfully kill the corpse, and then combine this supreme immortal thought."

Seeing Song Yan's hesitation, Long Muyun gently took his hand and said, "Don't worry. Even if you have integrated this thought, it is only a thought of inheriting power. There is no cause and effect. You are still you. Long'er will never lie to you."

Song Yan was moved and said, "Long'er."

"Owner."

"Long'er."

"Owner."

Su Yao on the side turned her head silently.

Song Yan said: "I will definitely practice as soon as possible in order to achieve a breakthrough."

Long Muyun said: "Then I will wait for good news. As for this woman."

She glanced at Su Yao.

Song Yan said: "Stay and relieve my worries."

Long Muyun nodded, then respectfully took her leave, saying, "There are still some minor troubles outside, I'll go and take care of them."

The door of the stone chamber closed quickly.

Song Yan glanced at Su Yao and winked.

Su Yao's eyes widened.

Song Yan pointed at the lotus practice platform and said coldly: "Sit on it and practice, and by the way, help me check if there are any traps."

Three days later.
A corner of a secret place of Tianzun.

The fairy in white once again faced the red-robed and silver-faced Vimala.

After a fierce fight between the two sides, Vimala's body shape had become thinner from its original dense hurricane shape.

Vilanpo suddenly said: "Even though it is an enemy country, I have always heard that the ancestor of the Dragon Tomb Ancient Clan is a true genius."

Emperor Shi Xianghuang exclaimed: "She is the ancestor? Not the old ancestor?"

But no one paid any attention to it.

Vilanpo continued, "I never thought that I would give in so quickly and become someone else's bitch!"

Long Muyun looked at him coldly and said, "When I was fighting here, you didn't even know where you were."

Vilanpo laughed strangely: "You are the good corpse of the Heavenly Lord, and I am the evil corpse of the Heavenly Lord. I never thought that our fates would be so similar!"

Long Muyun said: "Because even though we were killed back then, we always wanted to come back and take a look. This is our fate."

After that, she asked again: "Where is my corpse, Lord Tianzun? Have you seen it?"

Vilanpo laughed and said, "My corpse? I have never seen it, I have never seen it!"

(End of this chapter)