Chapter 465 Who is the target?

"To complete this task, one more thing is needed, and this thing, maybe only you can get it."

Di Ming solemnly looked at Infinity, and said in a concentrated voice.

"Oh?" Infinite doubt raised his head, and then calmly said: "Speaking bluntly."

"Seize the Embryo and Cut the Coffin!"

"It turned out to be this thing, I understand, now I will go back to Youjie."

The shape-shaped coffin of Seizing the Embryo, the treasure that once ruled the Black Emperor and Kui Yujiang controlled the Wind Scar, can imprison the soul of a person and make him forget his past and enslave him.

But the failure of the Wind Scar, it is obvious that this thing is not completely effective, and it will not have much effect on those who are truly determined.

However, it is still possible to imprison him.

In Yuan Wuji's previous life drama, Diming used this object and Infinity together to calculate Mibian Jialuo, and imprisoned his soul in the coffin, allowing the desert goshawk to pretend to be Mibian Jialuo, but it was a pity that he was killed by the sky warrior. See through at a glance.

But this time, is it really the evil soul in Tianji that Di Ming is using this object against?
Watching Infinity leave, Di Ming looked down at the eye of martyrdom in his hand, with a hint of contemplation and sarcasm in his eyes.

At this moment, the Eye of Martyrdom played back, and there was an infinite figure inside, but occasionally a shadow flashed across the infinite brain.

"Sure enough, there is a problem. This situation is similar to that of the desert goshawk, but it does not have the evil spirit contained in the eight tribes. It should have nothing to do with the evil god of Baqi."

"I remember that the emperor said at the time that there was a hidden secret history in Xianmen, and apart from finding the reincarnation of the Eight Tribes, the Eye of Martyrdom has another ability related to this secret history."

"Now that the Eye of Martyrdom has produced such scenes and disturbances, could it be that he is really related to the person in the legend? Even..."

Diming's gaze began to flicker. If the Xuanhuang Three Vehicles is already a legend to the human world, then that existence is also a legend to them.

Because, that is the existence that is juxtaposed with the four Dao creators, and its mystery is even better.

He is also someone who makes even the emperor feel jealous.

One can imagine its mystery and power.

For a long time, with the calamity of the evil gods in hand, Di Ming had no time to think about these things.

But the sudden discovery made him realize that besides the evil god on the bright side, there was an undercurrent surging.

The opponent may not be as good as the evil god, but if he does something at a critical moment, it will be fatal to the heavenly trace and the immortal gate.

After all, the one in the legend has a deep blood feud with the emperor!

"However, since you chose to replace Infinity and lurk by Yuan Wuji's side, you thought you had other purposes, and Yuan Wuji's retention would be harmful and not beneficial, so those who are dazzled are happy to watch the fun."

……

And in a village and town inn hundreds of miles away from the world.

Waking up faintly in snow clothes.

The betrayal of his junior, the capture of Wanji Huangyan, and the serious injuries on his body made Xi Xueyi finally wake up from the state of dreaming, not dreaming, waking but not awake.

The golden light shone through the window, gradually restoring consciousness to the stiff body.

"The body is sent to the past and the present, and the mind travels in heaven and earth, with all kinds of flavors in life, and you can accept it with a smile."

With the sound of opening the door, a man wearing a Confucian gauze hat, a blue silk Confucian shirt with white sleeves, and a bird teasing stick in his hand walked in, without raising his head, he said, "You are finally awake, I'm still preparing to contact the coffin shop to carry the corpse, so you wake up quickly this time."

"It's you—Young Master Xiaona!"

Xi Xueyi coughed for a while, ignored the other party's sarcasm, and showed gratitude on his face, "Thank you this time."

A glimpse of ancient and modern times. Young master Xiaona, the master of the ancient eaves of the Confucianism Hall of a branch of the Spring and Autumn Period, speaks acrimoniously, and is full of cynicism against the snow clothes everywhere.But in fact, the young master Xiaona is the person who knows Xi Xueyi's personality best.

"You don't need to thank me. It's just that people didn't expect that the dignified Confucian Crane would be planted in the hands of no one. It's really a waste of reputation."

Although he was severely injured, Tie Xueyi's temper was still very good. He could only smile wryly at the cynicism of the young master Xiaona, and after a while, he said: "I want to go to the West Huang Buddhist Realm. It is rumored that the entrance to the ghost prison is sealed there. The reason why Qiu Mo got Wanji Barren Rock must be to unseal the ghost prison."

"Heh, with your current situation, even ordinary people can kill you with one blow, and you still want to stop Zuo Qiumo?"

The young master smiled and sneered, he was also admonishing Xi Xueyi himself, but the words from his mouth changed his taste, this kind of ability to pull hatred, it is considered luck to be able to survive till now.

"I understand that I will recover from my injury as soon as possible, but during this period, there should be no delay."

Wanji Huangyan was lost from him, he must take this responsibility, and ask clearly why Zuo Qiumo became like this.

At this time, they didn't know that the Zuoqiumo they were talking about had already been enslaved, and Wanji Huangyan had already been transferred to his master.

……

When Jun Fengtian returned to Xianmen, Yun Huizi and Yunkui also returned.

He also learned from Tianji that there may be a trick to kill the gods hidden in the Xuanmai Baojian. Jun Fengtian naturally did his part, and wanted to find out, but Tianji and Yunkui stopped him.

"At the beginning, Brother Yi handed over the decision to lift the imprisonment of the Three Demons to me. Maybe it was expected. Let me handle this matter. Besides, you have more important things to complete."

"That's right, Fengtian and Earth are doing harm to the common people. I'm going to meet him again and stop him. If something unexpected happens, I can only leave the follow-up to you."

On the other side, when the two saints were guarding the fairy gate, Linfeng Xuanji was silently affected by an evil energy in her mind, but this evil energy was hidden and had not really exploded.

But it is conceivable that once it breaks out, it will be a serious accident.

"Linfeng?" Ying Long Wuji looked puzzled, always felt that Linfeng Xuanji was a little different recently, but he couldn't tell the difference, and finally turned into concern, "Is your injury okay?"

"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury." Linfeng Xuanji nodded slightly and said calmly.

"That's fine."

Ying Long Wuji heaved a sigh of relief, and said that the two had a past.

His real name is Helan Wuji, he was born in the Helan Sword Clan, and he is also the young master of the Helan Sword Clan.

And Linfeng Xuanji's real name is Xialu Xuanji, who was born in the legend of the hero, and the two clans have had hundreds of years of grievances. Because of an encounter, the two who were originally mortal enemies had a love affair.

In the end, the matter between the two people was known by the people of the two races, and both sides were forcing them to face each other for life and death. In the end, the two people who had no fate decided to jump off the cliff. At the dying moment, they were rescued by Xuanzun Jiutian and named as the two guardians of the Dharma. Love can only be buried in the heart.

Although Yiren is close at hand, it is difficult to go further. They cannot become husband and wife, but can only become colleagues.

Of course, this is also to blame for the pedantry of the two of you, Xuanzun Jiutian has been dead for countless years, even if you are together, who will care?

Therefore, pedantry harms others and harms itself.

Seeing your lover in front of you but not daring to cross the line is the price you pay for yourself.

(End of this chapter)

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