Zifu Change

Chapter 310 Talking in the Void, the Monarch Submits [Part [-]]

Chapter 78 Talking in the void, the monarch submits [Part [-]]

Zhenjun Feilong took a deep breath, looked around the five people, and then said: "Do you know the origin of the cage master?"

"what?"

"how can that be?"

"Is what you said true?"

The faces of the five people changed, and they couldn't help but let out an exclamation. It can be seen how shocked the five people were when they heard the news?

"The Lord of the Cage comes from the world of Chongyuan, and the world of Chongyuan has reached the edge of reincarnation, which makes them rather attack the world of Shenzhou, in order to find the world where the other party lives, and the master of the cage is the world of Chongyuan. The son of the gods, that's why he knows how to refine the world of Shenzhou!"

"According to reliable sources, the Abyss World will attack the Shenzhou World again in a maximum of ten thousand years. If the Abyss World's attack cannot be resisted this time, the cage master can completely control the Shenzhou World."

"Is the news reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable, otherwise, that one wouldn't have arranged it like this..."

After Zhenjun Feilong finished speaking, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, ten thousand years is too short, if there are 10 years, he can go further, unfortunately, the sky is not what people want.

"Is there only ten thousand years left?"

"The time is a little short. If the news can come earlier, everything can be arranged in advance. It's a pity..."

The five sighed and fell silent again.

"In that case, I will take my leave. We don't have much time left, but I have no time to waste, Patriarch."

Xuan Yu let out a long sigh, his complexion was extremely complicated, he shook his head lightly, and disappeared in place.

"That's fine, I'm taking my leave too!"

After King Shura finished speaking, he stepped out and disappeared into the void.

Zhenjun Feilong glanced at the remaining three people, but there was a bit of a wry smile on his face, and said: "I really envy you..."

"Hahaha... Those who are capable will work harder, Zhenjun Feilong, please take care of me, and I will bid farewell..."

"It's a pole, it's a pole!"

"There will be a period later!"

In an instant, five people left one after another, leaving Zhenjun Flying Dragon alone in the void.

Looking at the nothingness in front of him, True Monarch Flying Dragon's eyes revealed a bit of worry. Since ancient times, there have been too few powerful beings in the world of Shenzhou.

"Oh, I can only take one step and see one step..." Zhenjun Feilong sighed secretly, and disappeared into the void...

Xuanyu Realm, Death Forest!

As soon as Yang Yi woke up, he found that not only his cultivation and blood had been sealed, but he was also hung on a big tree, swinging with the wind.

"you're awake."

At this time, he found a woman standing not far away, looking at him with a puzzled face.

Yang Yi asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

The woman raised her eyebrows, but there was a bit of evil spirit between her brows, she glanced at him, and said quietly: "Don't you want to see me?"

"You are the Lord of Death? How is this possible?"

Yang Yi exclaimed, his face was full of doubts, the woman in front of him was too ordinary, her dark green dress looked a bit old, her long black hair was casually draped behind her head, faintly shining with a bit of green luster.

At a glance, it looks like a maid in a landlord's house, and she doesn't have the aura of a superior.

"If I am not the lord of death, who do you think is?" The woman glanced at him meaningfully, and as soon as she pointed out, the branches that bound him disappeared.

He also fell directly to the ground, falling out of a humanoid pothole.

At this time, he realized that the seal on his body was gone, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Are you really the Lord of Death?"

Yang Yi asked a little bit unwillingly.

"No one in the Forest of Death dares to pretend to be my name." Just such a plain sentence made him feel an invisible arrogance.

Yang Yi was slightly taken aback, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as long as he is the right one.

"Junior Yang Yi, I have met senior!"

"You clamored to see me. For this reason, you didn't hesitate to count my name. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer today, then you can stay here and feed me..."

The death monarch spoke very calmly, but these words fell on his ears like thunder.

Immediately, his heart calmed down as if a basin of ice water had been poured into his heart.

At this moment, he realized that the death monarch in front of him was a ruthless person. If he was really confused by this appearance, he firmly believed that the person in front of him would not show any mercy.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at the dead monarch again.

Elegant, quiet, and ordinary, this is the intuitive feeling given to him by the dead monarch.

However, after the change of mentality, all this changed.

Although the appearance has not changed, but he can perceive it, indifferent, domineering, cold and ruthless, this is the true form of the dead monarch.

Extreme change!

As if feeling his change, the death monarch also glanced at him sideways, his gaze was very calm, but he felt that it was a gaze of looking at ants.

"It is said that the body of the senior is the soul-cultivating wood? I don't know if it is or not?"

"The rumors are not wrong, my body is indeed the soul-cultivating wood."

After affirming the identity of the dead monarch, he said in a deep voice: "This junior has only one purpose for coming this time, and that is to let the senior follow me!"

Suddenly, he felt the temperature around him suddenly drop, and a few wisps of cold air condensed in the air.

One thought changes the world!

What a great power this is, and I don't know when I will reach this level.

"Are you sure you didn't talk nonsense?"

"Don't seniors want to improve their own strength?" After speaking, he met the eyes of the dead monarch.

This time, he didn't back down, but just confronted him frankly, because he had the confidence.

Swish!
The death monarch looked away and smiled at him.

Suddenly, the bone-piercing cold disappeared, followed by warmth like spring.

For a moment, he felt so comfortable being bathed in the warm spring breeze.

Unfortunately, this feeling is fleeting.

"Do you know the consequences of lying to me?"

The Lord of Death frowned, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The junior is not a fool!"

The Lord of Death nodded lightly, but looked into the distance and pondered.

Seeing this, he was not in a hurry, and stood silently, waiting for the choice of the dead monarch.

After about half an hour, the death monarch turned around and walked to his side, with his entire face almost touching the tip of his nose.

Such a scene was unexpected to him. Immediately, there was panic in his eyes, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.

Seeing his appearance, the death monarch smiled triumphantly.

A smile that captivates the city, and a smile that captivates the nation!
Looking at the dead monarch who smiled like a flower, he was a little bit big-headed.

He finally understood that the death monarch is a person who does whatever he wants.

Do whatever you think of, don't care about other people's eyes at all, and do everything according to your preferences.

"Senior, did you agree?"

(End of this chapter)