Chapter 157

Immediately settled down, as if everything before was an illusion.

The pressure in the air disappeared.

Because the dragon energy had rebelled!

Facing a human emperor who had personally founded the human dynasty and unified the world, these dragon energies betrayed the emperor very straightforwardly and threw themselves into the arms of Yuan Buwei.

When the emperor was dying, he also noticed the change of the dragon energy. He screamed wildly in his heart, but he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes to see who the person was. He fell into death in unparalleled unwillingness and resentment.

Until his death, he didn't know who had harmed him like this!

Even after death, his soul still had obsessions lingering.

He plotted against his closest friend; he designed to capture monks and demons to test his skills; because the emperor could not seek immortality, when he cooperated with Li Mo, he deliberately pushed Princess Yuhua as a shield to plot against Xie Yuan in order to clear the relationship, and he was just an old father who doted on his daughter; when he captured Yuan Liu, he took Princess Yuhua with him, ready to use her as a hostage to save his life if something went wrong; he placed the fragments of heaven and earth in the palace where magical powers were forbidden, thinking that everything was under control; he planted seeds in the bodies of princes and princesses in advance, so that they could replace their lives at any time... He thought he had planned it thoroughly enough.

However, magical powers cannot defeat destiny, and all the efforts were in vain!

Immortality, immortality... It was all in vain.

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The emperor's breath disappeared, and Yuan Buwei raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the golden mist cheering around him.

"It's not the dragon energy of Daxia, but the luck of humanity?"

If these dragon energies belong to the Daxia Dynasty, they will never rebel against the emperor of Daxia. Only the luck of humanity can suppress the entire humanity, not limited to one dynasty and one person, and will only favor the emperor with the most prosperous luck of humanity.

At this moment, Yuan Buwei's expression changed, and he suddenly looked in a certain direction and reached out to grab.

Li Mo, who had already run a long way, was pressed to the ground by the sudden explosion of the emperor. Just as he stood up and prepared to continue to slide, he suddenly felt his whole body lighten, and the whole person seemed to be lifted up by an invisible palm.

The next moment, the surrounding scene changed, and he was thrown to the ground in a daze.

As soon as he raised his eyes, a familiar face appeared in his sight.

"...Xie Yuan?!"

Li Mo's expression changed drastically.

Yuan Buwei stood with his hands behind his back and looked at him with a smile.

...You leeks are a bit naughty! You don't help me raise Daowen well, and you want to roll up my things and run away?

He stretched out his hand and was about to grab Li Mo's demon soul out.

Li Mo glanced at the emperor's body, and the alarm bells in his heart rang wildly. He quickly said: "Wait, wait, I have a big secret to tell you!"

"- Don't you want to know why the emperor can't live forever, why there are so few and weak practitioners in the world, where the immortals and gods went, and why the demons have to take human bodies to practice? Don't kill me! I know a lot of secrets, don't you want to know?"

"I want to." Yuan Buwei nodded seriously.

Li Mo's expression changed from surprise to joy. Just when he was about to put on airs and put forward conditions, he heard Yuan Buwei speak again.

"... I can see for myself."

Chapter 133 Tanhua 18

In the palace, on the ruins, the atmosphere was a little weird.

Princess Yuhua's body fell softly to the ground, and Yuan Buwei stood in front of her, reaching out and pulling Li Mo's demon soul out of it. Li Mo struggled desperately, holding tightly to another illusory soul.

So that soul was dragged out of the body along with him, and the beautiful features of the girl could be vaguely seen.

The scene suddenly became very strange.

A long line was formed between the three people: # Yuan Buwei → Li Mo → Princess Yuhua # .

"No——" In the struggle, Li Mo's demon soul was directly pulled out, and he could only cling to Princess Yuhua's drowsy soul, almost entangled with his hands and feet. He perfectly imitated the routine used by the emperor, and hissed, "Let me go! I can tell you everything I know, as long as you spare my life. Otherwise... I will let Yuhua be buried with me!"

Yuan Buwei: "???"

Using Princess Yuhua to threaten him, are you serious?

To be honest, he was not stupid enough to do this, and he was shocked for a while.

Yuan Buwei was moved by Li Mo's spirit of survival. After a moment of silence, he encouraged her with one word: "Oh."

Then, his eyes focused on Li Mo's demon soul, as if he wanted to see through it inside and out.

If the skin is a layer of armor, if an ordinary person loses his skin and his soul appears in front of him, he can almost see through his thoughts and foolishness directly; Li Mo's demon soul is just thicker than that of an ordinary person, and it seems to take more time and energy to see it.

After looking at the front, he picked up the struggling and chattering demon soul in his hand, just like holding a salted fish hung up to dry, and wanted to see the back.

"...Come on, turn it over."

Yuan Buwei's attitude made Li Mo confused for a while, and he couldn't react: "You..."

...I am threatening you very seriously, and I am serious about dying together. Are you treating me like a salted fish and turning it over? ? ?

Before he could sort out his complicated emotions, Li Mo's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he had a premonition that a disaster was about to happen.

He accidentally looked at the young man's pure black eyes. These eyes were calm, clear, and cold, as if they had penetrated his soul, his heart, and all his secrets.

Under such gaze, all the information in the depths of Li Mo's demon soul began to open up to Yuan Buwei, and all kinds of thoughts flowed to Yuan Buwei.

"No, don't--"

A strong sense of crisis exploded in Li Mo's heart. A panic of being stripped of his underwear and his soul being dissected made him terrified and uneasy. He couldn't help but wrap Princess Yuhua's soul tighter and shrink back desperately.

"Stop! I will really die together--"

The intense sense of crisis was turbulent, and Li Mo had a premonition that he would die if he continued like this! Once the man in front of him got what he wanted, he would be worthless!

——He is not stupid to death!

"Li Sanyuan, this is your biological daughter!" Li Mo couldn't help but look at Li Sanyuan, who was standing aside and didn't know what he was doing, and almost roared. He turned to Yuan Buwei again, not forgetting to grasp any glimmer of hope, "Since you have gone to great lengths to rescue Li Sanyuan, it must be useful. You can't possibly want to kill his daughter, right? Don't forget, you are not Xie Yuan, and we have no grudges against each other..."

Swish!

His demon soul trembled, and strands of illusory flames burned around him with demonic energy as fuel, surrounding his own soul and Princess Yuhua's soul in the middle, and also blocking Yuan Buwei's sight. At this time, the souls of the two were almost entangled.

"Let me go, I am willing to surrender." Across the blazing illusory flames, Li Mo's voice was extremely cold, and he said the most cowardly words in the most ruthless tone, "Otherwise, I will take Yuhua with me to death. I am not stupid... I am only stupid to survive... As long as you swear to let me go!"

"No."

This leek really talks too much! Yuan Buwei impatiently pushed aside the flames that blocked his view and replied casually, his eyes still fixed on the demon soul. After reading his secrets, he was still observing the filthy Dao text contained in the other demon soul. Just like a flower farmer patiently watching whether the seeds he planted bloomed.

Then, his eyebrows suddenly raised slightly, and he was surprised and looked forward to watching a good show.

"... Are we really going to die together?"

What does it mean? Li Mo didn't understand yet, he just heard the young man congratulate him in a faint tone, congratulating him for getting what he wanted.

Li Mo suddenly reacted, and a huge panic surged in his heart. He immediately turned around to see that the soul of Princess Yuhua, who was still drowsy before, had regained consciousness at some point and was leading him to crash into the flames in front.

No——!

Li Mo didn't even have time to say a word. Because he had merged too tightly with Princess Yuhua before, he couldn't get away at this time, so he was taken by Princess Yuhua, and the two souls crashed into the blazing flames together.

Chi Chi!

In the flames that were enough to burn the soul, the two of them let out miserable howls at the same time, and their souls were refined into ashes inch by inch. Princess Yuhua clung to him tightly, looking at the hideous and painful expression on his face, her eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of pain and pleasure. -Thinking Rabbit Network Document Sharing and Online Reading-

The Emperor and Li Mo, these two men made her life a joke. She had nothing to lose, so how could she let them go!

Before her soul dissipated, her last sight swept over Li Sanyuan who stood silently by her side. The father and daughter did not say a word from beginning to end, but just looked at each other quietly for a few breaths. Princess Yuhua's sight fell on Yuan Buwei again. Looking at the face that belonged to Xie Yuan, her soul uttered a faint sigh for the last time.

——When she lied to Xie Yuan and plotted his life, she had never been stupid. It turned out that she had lived in the lies woven by others all her life.

——It turned out that this was how it felt to be deceived and used. It was really uncomfortable.

——Perhaps... this was retribution.

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In the sound of a sigh of regret, the illusory firelight dissipated in the air like a star-like firefly, and the two souls entangled together were burned to ashes.

A strange Taoist text suddenly fell from the air.

Tsk, the same mistake was made again for the second time. Is she following the emperor's footsteps? Yuan Buwei sighed hypocritically and happily took his dirty Daowen.

...Hmm, it's grown quite fat:).

At this moment, the dirty Daowen looked a little different.

The surface of the illusory, distorted, ominous text seemed to be covered with a smear of ash. It was the distorted essence left after the souls of Princess Yuhua and Li Mo were burned, which was absorbed by the Daowen.

Yuan Buwei put it away, his eyes showing a look of sudden realization.

Princess Yuhua was already crazy, and Li Mo was not quite normal. The distorted souls of these two people just happened to fit the dirty Daowen, and the ash of the souls added a little more power to the Daowen.

It seems that if I find other distorted souls in the future and use the same method to nourish the dirty Daowen, I can make this Daowen even more powerful.

Yuan Buwei's eyes lit up and fell into thought.

...Does it mean that from now on I will embark on the path of a large-scale breeder? But where are my leeks?

He almost subconsciously cast his eyes towards the group of monks and demons who had been locked up for too long and were released, looking a little crazy, and he groaned.

Everyone who was swept by Yuan Buwei's gaze was chilled, and took a step back, their eyes were a little alert.

Yuan Buwei regretfully withdrew his gaze and smiled: "Why are you looking at me like this? I'm not an evil demon. Well, at most, I'll let you help a little and repay the grace of saving my life."

Everyone couldn't help but take a step back.

...Everyone saw clearly how the emperor was killed by you. You also had a lot of blame for the death of the big demon just now. You are indeed not a demon, but you are more cruel than a demon!

However, the emperor is everyone's great enemy, and Yuan Buwei, who killed the emperor, is their great benefactor. Therefore, everyone did not refute, and the crazy Taoist stopped being crazy. He stood up and bowed to Yuan Buwei: "We cultivators will never be ungrateful. If the senior has any order, we are willing to be the vanguard."

"Very good. After you deal with this matter, come to see me again."

Yuan Buwei spoke up, looking at the tools with encouraging eyes, expressing full optimism and trust.

Then, he took a step forward and disappeared from the spot.

Only a straw squirrel was left as a coordinate.

The next moment, the straw squirrel glowed with white light, and a figure was replaced. A loose moon-white scholar's robe,