I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

(Ahem, because the plot of the author Gou is a little too much, causing the Flower Emperor to be affected by inexplicable forces, which originally appeared more than 10 chapters ago, and has dragged on until now... (ꐦ°᷄д°᷅))

Hua Wujue: Author Gou, do you already have a way to die? (눈‸눈)

(Sorry again, well, from now on, there will be no more such situations that are out of the protagonist's point of view, more than a dozen chapters (இωஇ ))...

Under the Black Sea

, in front of the crystal coffin

, Hua Wujue stood there quietly, his inky pupils, unfazed.

Everything around seemed to stand still.

The girl's eyelashes fluttered suddenly, and a pair of eyes like stars opened.

"I... How long did you sleep. The

girl's eyes showed a blank look, and then she looked at Hua Wujue not far away.

Lan Xiaoxue, hehe, hand-drawn!

...

"Human, why are you in our temple?" the

girl suddenly seemed to be a different person, and her tone suddenly became serious.

Hua Wujue, his face was like frost, and the answer to this girl was his raised right hand.

"Ahh

The girl's delicate face showed a trace of shame, but then her eyes widened: "It's the Holy Horn, why do you have the breath of the Holy Horn?"

Hua Wujue didn't answer, her palm was slightly forced, and the

girl's complexion changed suddenly, and the illusion that she would be pinched and exploded in the next moment made her frightened.

At this moment

, she had countless questions

, why was this human so powerful, how

did he come to the temple

, why was the aura of the Holy Horn on

him, what happened around

him, why had everything changed?!"

I asked, and you answered.

Hua Wuye raised her eyelids and stared at her without mood swings.

"My name is Lan Xiaoxue, and I am the princess of this ocean

!" "I just turned eighteen this year, single, and my bust is...!"

Lan Xiaoxue directly said everything that should be said and what should not be said.

Hua unconsciously listened to a black line

, God is eighteen this year, really when he can't see it, just by the ring of life, the girl in front of him is at least five thousand years old.

As a result

, Hua Wujue's right hand tightened again, and Lan Xiaoxue only felt an indescribable power descending on Zhou's

body, under unprecedented pressure.

The whole person instantly turned red, and his blood was not smooth.

"I'm asking you, who set the ban in your body for you?" Hua

Wuwu's inky eyes flashed a hint of red, bringing Lan Xiaoxue to her eyes.

There is a prohibition in Lan Xiaoxue's body, which is a prohibition used to prevent reading memories.

Hua Wujue could forcibly break

it, but he didn't, because there was a breath of drunken energy sticking to it...

Lan Xiaoxue struggled and pounded Hua Wujue's chest, and then pointed at herself, signaling that she had something to say.

Hua Wujue's coercion loosened slightly

, Lan Xiaoxue quickly struggled, took two breaths, and then said:

"The prohibition you are talking about is the holy text of our temple, and I, as a princess and a holy woman, are used to inherit this holy text.

Hua Wujue looked at her and motioned for her to continue.

"A long, long time ago, the temple already existed, and I am the 365th generation of the Holy Maiden

" "The origin of the holy text, I heard that it was a black-haired man, and it was passed on to us in the Bohai Kingdom.

"But it's been too long, and there's not much information left about that adult, only that adult's surname is Jiang!" The

words fell, and

Hua Wuju's eyes suddenly froze.

"What else did he leave for you?" The

previous lord of the underworld, that is, the missing emperor, was surnamed Jiang!

" Uh... Why don't you open it and see for yourself?"

Lan Xiaoxue asked tentatively.

The sacred text was passed down from generation to generation, and no one knew what was inside.

As she spoke, Lan Xiaoxue took off her clothes, and

on her snow-white skin, some patterns like stars were looming.

Fine sweat oozed from Lan Xiaoxue's forehead, but the spell in her mouth never stopped for a moment.

Presumably, this must be done if this sacred text is to appear.

Hua Wujue looked over

, the star pattern embellished on Lan Xiaoxue's body was not the so-called "holy text", but a secret method recorded by the underworld

, this secret method can prohibit artificial

transfer, theoretically speaking

, as long as the star pattern can be engraved on a person's body, the transfer can be completed.

But this transfer is not for everyone.

Because, there is a hard condition for this.

The transferee must be a Yin body.

The secret method of the underworld itself is the work of the supreme yin, and only the Taiyin, which is also the body of the supreme yin, can transfer this prohibition.

You must know that

the initiator of this ban was the previous Emperor Xudu.

"Interesting. The corners of Hua Wujue's mouth curled.

The so-called spell is not a companion secret method, but an

ancient language of the underworld.

[Take her well, it's useful, don't startle the snake.

Hana Wujue already understands in his heart.

This so-called saint is

nothing more than a pawn used by the previous Emperor Xudu to convey information.

Generations have been pawns.

But there was one thing that intrigued him.

Although the body of Taiyin is not a top physique, it cannot be inherited from generation to generation.

How did Lan Xiaoxue's family do it?

or... It was the hands and feet of the previous Beiyin Emperor again.

"That, my lord, are you satisfied?"

Lan Xiaoxue was a little apprehensive, she was really scared, the guy in front of her was furious, it was too scary.

Hua Wujue didn't answer Lan Xiaoxue, but sneered.

Lan Xiaoxue's expression was immediately sluggish, like a marionette.

No matter what the prohibition

is, it belongs to his unconscious will surging in, as if it is about to be forcibly opened!

Leaving so many backhands

, but only giving me so much information, if he is not mistaken, this bullshit prohibition...

"Hum...",

an equally vast force collided.

However, compared to Hua Wujue, it is still a lot inferior.

A transparent figure stepped out of Lan Xiaoxue's body

, even if the figure was transparent, it couldn't stop the arrogance of ignoring the world.

A pair of Danfeng eyes appropriately arouse that boundless arrogance.

"It seems that there is a lord again in my earth. The

figure's face was filled with relief.

But Hua didn't feel it, and he didn't plan to catch up with him, it was just a divine thought.

"Jiang Li, what are you doing?"

"Thirty thousand years ago, you took away the Netherworld Treasure Record of the Underworld, and there was no news.

"What are you doing these 30,000 years?"

Hua Wujue was not used to the other party at all, and her inky pupils were full of red light.

Netherworld Treasure Record, the treasure of the underworld with the same name as the six millstones.

It was used by the Emperor of Beiyin.

The underworld lost half of the Hongmeng Treasure at once, and its sphere of influence and influence shrank sharply at once.

With a deep background, it is barely able to gain a firm foothold.

This situation was reversed after Hua Wujue became the lord of the capital.

Conquered nearly 100 Hongmeng and re-established the majesty of the underworld.

It can be said that the Difu can have today's achievements has nothing to do with this Jiang Li...