Chapter 375
"Hahahaha..." Xiaoyao Shenjun laughed wildly: "With so many of you saving my life, what else do I need this stone tree for?"

"What a big tone!" Di Lingwang's face turned gray and blue. Although he was angry, he was also worried. After all, the prestige of this happy god is not lower than his own, let alone resurrected from death. Now facing So many people are so rampant, they are definitely not easy to deal with.

The Lord Xiaoyao waved his hand casually, and saw that the gold-threaded garment floating in the void flew directly towards the stone tree, but before it could get into his hands, the golden-threaded garment disappeared, and it was only when everyone saw clearly that they found out who had snatched the golden-threaded garment. It was not someone, but a white bone hand.

You Ruo looked at the familiar bone hand, and his heart skipped a beat. Isn't this the mysterious Qianlin bone that followed Qinglin?How could it appear here now? Could it be that Qinglin also came here?
Seeing You Ruo, Qian Lingu was also a little surprised, but quickly regained his composure.

"Which monster are you, how dare you take the treasure from me?" The Lord Xiaoyao was very furious, wishing to immediately smash the Qianlin bone in front of him into thousands of pieces, and then take back the gold thread clothes, but before he found out the identity of the other party, he Still forcibly held back.

The King of Diling felt that the Qianlingu was a bit strange, and stared at it with interest, as if he wanted to see through it, but Qianlingu didn't speak, and put on a face that he couldn't understand what they were talking about. look.

Seeing that Qian Lingu was speechless for a while, Xiaoyao Shenjun just looked around, as if looking for an opportunity to escape, immediately lost his patience, a wisp of black smoke emerged from the tree, and slowly turned into a blurry figure, although the old man looked old , but his body seemed to be full of power, making the dark underground cave tremble slightly.

"It turns out that senior is the famous Lord Xiaoyao, and I am honored to meet you today, and I really admire him." Xue Yinhua raised his eyebrows lightly when he saw that Lord Xiaoyao was astonishingly imposing.

The Lord Xiaoyao didn't pay attention to this person, although he showed disdain, but at this time he deliberately looked at this person: "Who are you?"

"The younger generation is just a flower demon who has become a spirit. Her petite name is not worth mentioning, but she has admired the god for a long time, and she hopes to get the guidance of the god."

Now the flower demon's intentions are more exposed.

Xiaoyao Shenjun looked at the flower demon and at the same time sized up Bai Zheng's eyes. He seemed to see that the two were not ordinary people, so he smiled at the two of them, showing a friendly intention: "As long as everyone can go out, other things can be discussed. "

The bone hand still showed a little fear when seeing the eyes falling on him. At this moment, it just wanted to leave here as soon as possible with the golden clothes, and didn't want to get entangled with anyone.

"No matter what kind of monster you are, as long as you are willing to hand over the gold-haired clothes, I can let the past go, and I can give you a place to live." Although the God of Freedom is not afraid of bone hands, at the moment just now, Qian Lingu was able to move from him. It can do things that even the emperor of the mausoleum can't do, but he still thinks it has extraordinary abilities and wants to take it for his own use.

Although Shafu also recognized the bone hand, seeing that You Ruo didn't speak, he also kept quiet. At this time, because he was worried that the bone hand would really return the gold thread clothes, he had no choice but to speak: "Bone hand brother, There are so many of us who won’t lose to them, this golden lace garment can increase the power in the body, so it must not be returned.”

The bone hand seemed a little ignorant before, but only now did he see the situation clearly. It turned out that You Ruo and Diling Wang were standing on the side, so there was nothing to worry about now, but he had to stay on guard against Diling Wang .

"Don't worry, I will definitely not hand over the golden-threaded garment." The bone hand said in a very serious tone, as if this golden-threaded garment was more important than its life.

The current situation has completely turned into a confrontational situation. Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, he had no choice but to fight hard. Then he swung a wave of black air and surrounded the place heavily. can be stronger.

"Spiritual consciousness control soul method! No wonder..." Emperor Mausoleum King was a little surprised. This seemed to be a long-lost evil skill. He didn't expect it to still exist in the world, and it was obtained by Xiaoyao Shenjun.

"That's right, it won't be long before all of your internal energy will be absorbed by me, and no one will be able to leave at that time, not to mention that the gold thread clothes will return to my hands, even those extraordinary treasures on your bodies will belong to me, haha ..." Xiaoyao Shenjun smiled proudly, everything is under control now.

Bai Zheng and Xueyin Huayao glanced at each other, and they saw pride in each other's eyes. Fortunately, they had the foresight to choose the right person.

The King of Diling glanced at Xiangchen, faintly worried: "Hold on."

Xiangchen looked at the dignified expression of Emperor Lingwang, and his body moved unconsciously, as if he felt that he was much older at this moment, and it was the first time in his heart that he felt guilty. , but rarely said a few words, because from the moment Xiangchen was taken away when he was a child, he only had a deep hatred for the emperor.

He clearly remembered that when he arrived at Diling that day, the king of Diling put him in front of him and looked at him fiercely: "I am your father, from now on I will be your only relative in this world."

That voice and eyes full of resentment have been deeply engraved in Xiangchen's heart, and he can't get rid of it in his mind. Although that voice has terrified him to this day, he has never been afraid of this face, because behind the strictness he But I feel the unavoidable difficulties and unspeakable helplessness, and even the hidden love for him.

Xiangchen nodded, and for the first time had a faint response to the King of the Mausoleum.

You Ruo felt more and more strange, the two were obviously father and son, but the strangeness felt like enemies.But at this moment, You Ruo only felt that someone glanced at her, and this person was the King of the Mausoleum, that kind of look was simply inexplicable and unpredictable.

The stone statue kept approaching, and finally entangled You Ruo and the others. Xiangchen endured the pain and stayed by You Ruo's side. Although his right arm and shoulder were broken, his left hand still held the sword.

The King of the Mausoleum and the God of Freedom looked at each other. The dark cave seemed to be much darker. Even the temperature kept dropping, and the mist on the stone walls formed ice cones.

"Old friend, it's been a long time. I didn't expect that I would be in dire straits when we first met. It's really not what I want to face, hey..." Xiaoyao Shenjun sighed with emotion, his face full of compulsion.

"Hehe, although it's not what you want to face, how can you see the light if you don't do this right now?" The King of Diling smiled indifferently, and he had already seen clearly the hypocrisy of Xiaoyao Shenjun.

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you. That's right. I'm only one step away from finishing the job. I don't have to stay in this hellish dark place and suffer all kinds of torments." Happy God Lord looked around at everything, with a deep feeling in his heart. Resentment and dissatisfaction were all revealed, as if wanting to swallow this place completely.

Seeing Xiangchen struggling to resist the stone statue, the blood-drawing flower demon felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He still didn't take a look at himself from the beginning to the end, except for the woman beside him, he had nothing in his eyes.

"Xiangchen, as long as you change your mind, I can pretend that nothing happened. Let's leave here together. Wherever you go, I will go with you..."

Xiangchen smiled indifferently, and glanced at the Xueyin Flower Demon from the corner of his eye. Even though he was overwhelmed by the stone statue, he still had no intention of giving in, and he was even less willing to look at the Flower Demon again. Then her gorgeous face is enough to fascinate many people, but in his Xiangchen's eyes, it's not worth seeing.

(End of this chapter)

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