Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2312
These five words are not only Xie Yue's doubts, but also Lu Feng's doubts.

"Tianyi is not a blind person, there is absolutely a reason for this action..."

"But this place is not the lower realm where Feiyang has unified the three domains. How dare you act rashly...Could it be that Feiyang asked her to do this?"

……

Even though Lu Feng allowed his nephew to enter the Raksha Prison because of the four words of the Blood Eternal Ancient Sutra, he still couldn't figure it out.

Can't figure it out is one aspect.

on the other hand……

Even if he was as strong as him, he could still erase time and space and pay attention to any place in Raksha Prison, but the moment Tian Yi brought Xie Tian into Raksha Prison, he had to look away.

"At the beginning, my Lu family shouldn't have set any rules with the Luocha elders."

With a cold whisper, he was about to leave his seat...

"Senior, that's Raksha Prison!" Tianyi's father, Tianlang, said tremblingly.

Dongfang Zhi, Tianyi's mother, showed condensed eyes: "Could it be that senior thinks that, as the heir of the evil emperor, going to Raksha Prison is the best choice?"

Lu Feng smiled at the two, dropped two words, and turned to leave.

"rest assured."

Don't worry again.

But it is different from the madness after hearing the word before, the middle-aged men and women at this time are silent because of the word.

Isn't it?

Every time they worry about Tianyi, the other party will say the word rest assured.

At first, they thought that the word reassurance was extremely hypocritical.

Halfway through, they thought that these two words were the senior saying that he had the ability to reassure them.

Only now did they understand that it was not the seniors who could make them feel at ease, but Xie Tian himself.

"Could it be that he really has a way to survive in Raksha Prison..."

"Not only to survive, but also to be able to come out..."

"Unbelievable, incredible, my son-in-law..."

"Ok?"

"I didn't say, Zhi'er, one lived and died for her, and the other lived because of his death. Can you separate this pair?"

……

Dongfangzhi was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled at Tianlang inexplicably.

"Brother Tian, ​​congratulations."

"Uh, congratulations on what?"

"Congratulations on having a son-in-law named the heir of the evil emperor. Your heavenly family is really... well-destined!"

……

The fact that the descendant of the evil emperor entered the Raksha Prison on the verge of death, with the return of the Taoist ancestors, immediately spread throughout the Kunxu.

It's a victory.

Because in the eyes of all the cultivators, the heirs of the evil emperor were forced into Rakshasa Prison.

And entering Rakshasa Prison is no different from death.

This point is even more approved by the powerful.

"According to rumors, in ancient times, there was a very unpleasant dispute between Raksha Prison and the evil emperor..."

"This is not a rumor, but a fact. Don't you see that in the Rakshasa Council of Elders, only the twelve clans hold power?"

"Heh, it's better to die in the hands of Emperor Mi..."

"Speaking of the emperor millet... this evil emperor's heir, but beheaded and killed seven emperors of the heavenly court!"

……

When the victory was based on the tragic results of nearly [-]% of the quasi-emperors and seven emperors of the ancient sect of the Kunxu sect, the light-hearted pursuit of the millet emperor at the end was particularly eye-catching.

However, the millet emperor who returned to heaven was not happy.

"If you haven't seen you die, you haven't died."

This horoscope is not only his opinion, but also his evaluation of Xie Tian.

"Emperor Millet, he was forced into the Raksha Prison by you, and he has already died ten times." Cang Wen, the head teacher of Qitianmen who arrived in the heavenly court ahead of time, stepped into the hall after getting permission, and said with a light smile.

Mi Tianzi smiled gently, but shook his head and said, "This is common sense."

"Because it is common sense..."

"But Xie Tian, ​​can he be judged by common sense?"

Cang Wen agrees with this sentence, but disagrees with putting it on Xie Tian who is in Raksha Prison.

"At that entrance, dozens of Taoist ancestors were ambushing all around, and he dared not come out," Cang Wen mused, "What's more, human beings in Rakshasa Prison are like lights in the dark night, unless he hides in a place where no one lives for a lifetime. otherwise……"

Mi Tianzi smiled, stopped arguing with Cang Wen, instead stood up and went down the steps, saying: "The head teacher Cang Wen will wait for the return of the Emperor of Heaven with me."

"Thank you, Emperor Mi." Cang Wen hurriedly replied, but couldn't help looking at Emperor Mi who was walking outside the hall and asked, "The Emperor Mi, you..."

"I'm going to an extraterritorial battlefield."

"Yes, but isn't the rotation plan postponed?"

"He will definitely get out of Rakshasa Prison, so he will definitely appear on the battlefield outside the territory."

When Cang Wen heard this, his heart shook.

"Your attitude towards him has also changed from giving credit to others to never forgetting..."

As soon as the murmur fell, the deputy head teacher Zhuang Miao entered the hall.

"Headmaster, there is news from the Western Regions."

Cang Wen calmed down, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

"Fan Li, the Heavenly Outer Palace of the Western Regions, obstructed the destruction of the Yin Yang Sect."

"Huh?" Cang Wen frowned and shouted, "What is he up to?"

Zhuang Miao smiled wryly and shook her head: "According to what he said personally, Xiang Fu, the ancestor of the Yin Yang Sect, is his long-lost brother."

"Hmph, it's inexplicable!" Cang Wen's eyes turned cold, "So the Yin-Yang Sect that housed the descendants of the evil emperor has not yet been destroyed?"

"Fan Li fought to the death, only a trace of his spirit escaped, but..." Zhuang Miao sighed inexplicably, "Two other Taoist ancestors who had retreated from Tianwai Palace appeared and tried to stop them..."

"Some small things, you can figure it out yourself!"

Cang Wen was too lazy to listen, waved his hand and left.

Zhuang Miao looked blankly at the back of the head teacher, and murmured inwardly with a wry smile.

"There is one more thing that I haven't reported yet... I'm surprised. Fan Li, who escaped with only a trace of his soul, is equivalent to falling into the fruit position, but why he can still laugh at the last moment..."

Not only was Fan Li able to laugh, he was even in the forbidden area in the deepest part of the Heavenly Outer Palace, laughing loudly while admiring that he was worthy of being a young master and an old man.

Shui Xi, the deputy palace lord who stood by the Tianwai Lingchi and waited on her, understood very well.

Because he was the one who described the Battle of the Burial Ground with his own mouth just now.

But he didn't agree with Fan Li's wild laughter like a villain.

"My lord, I, should we, should we express our anger?"

"Angry?" Fan Li asked with a big laugh, "Why are you angry?"

"After all, the young master, the old man was forced into the Raksha Prison. I, we should be the same enemy, right?"

"Haha!" Fan Li laughed loudly, "Do you think that our Heavenly Outer Palace will send the palace into the Raksha Prison to save the young master and the old man?"

If so, of course the best.

Shuixi bowed his head, thinking so.

"That's because you don't know how powerful the young master, his old man, and that family are!"

Fan Li's remnant soul gradually grew stronger due to the accumulation of the spiritual pool outside the sky, and his voice became much louder as a result.

"The young master and his old man entered the Rakshasa Prison, which only means one thing!"

Shuixi hurriedly asked: "I don't know what's going on?"

"Raksha Prison, you're going to be unlucky!"

squeak...

The bloody wooden door opened wide.

In Xie Yue's astonishment, Xie Tian, ​​​​who had not turned into a Rakshasa, glanced at the dozens of stunned Rakshasa outside the door, then looked into the distance, and spoke softly.

"I'm just here for the first time, let me ask, how do I get from my home to the battlefield outside the territory?"

Humanity.

Just arrived.

my home.

These three extremely arrogant keywords ignited the fight in a very short period of time.

(End of this chapter)