The group's pet junior sister has the artifact in hand

Chapter 122 You are Xie Yuening
Emperor Xuanwu, who originally seemed too weak to take care of himself, found strength from nowhere at this moment, and rushed towards the crack like crazy.

Shui Yunsheng and Shui Wuwang watched the cracks under their feet expand, with a rare look of panic on their faces.

Both of them looked at Xie Yuening.

There was surprise and uneasiness in his eyes.

"Cousin, you know everything..."

Obviously, the two of them knew a lot of secrets about the royal family, and it was not that they really did not want to follow the same path as their royal ancestors.

But for Xie Yuening at this moment, no matter whether they are sincere or fake, she will choose this way.

"How do you decide?"

The sound is mediocre, but still nice.

Shui Yunsheng replied seriously: "After I accidentally learned those unbearable secrets, I actually didn't want to be an emperor anymore. I just wanted to continue to be a free monk. Because of my health, I have always been Nothing happened, but it’s different now.”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xie Yuening meaningfully.

What he actually wanted to say was that he wanted to be a monk but his status didn't allow him to do so, but it was different now. He met Xie Yuening.

Xie Yuening can cure his body, and he can become a real monk like other normal people.

Shui Wuwang also expressed his determination, "I am not collaborating with them. I want to follow my cousin and be my cousin's follower."

Xie Yuening rolled her eyes at Shui Wuwu. This was completely different from the Shui Wuwu who followed Xie Fengjiao and protected Xie Fengjiao.

"You have a beautiful idea." Shui Yunsheng laughed.

As the cracks on the ground continued to expand, a vortex like a portal appeared soon after.

The strange Yin Qi silently enveloped the entire secret room.

Emperor Xuanwu, who was dying, suddenly got up from the ground.

The surrounding Yin Qi surged toward him in an orderly manner, and was instantly absorbed by his body.

Seeing Emperor Xuanwu getting stronger, Shui Wuwang was the first to stand up and block Xie Yuening.

"Cousin, leave this to me, and you can go down and deal with the scourge."

"Shui Wuwang, you are crazy, do you really want to continue to be confused?" Emperor Xuanwu's voice was full of anger.

The surrounding yin energy was absorbed faster, and Emperor Xuanwu's body gradually became stronger.

In a short period of time, Emperor Xuanwu's body became completely different from before.

The clothes on his body were all torn, and there were veins under his skin, as if a small snake was squirming.

"I'll help you."

Shui Yunsheng also drew his long sword. Although he had always been in poor health, he still tried his best to practice.

Xie Yuening looked at the resolute figures of the two people, and then at Emperor Xuanwu who continued to absorb Yin Qi, and her beautiful eyebrows moved slightly.

She hesitated for a moment, then casually pulled out a stack of talismans and distributed them to the two of them.

"Make do with it, try to delay it until I come back."

The Yin energy below is stronger and mixed with powerful evil spirits.

In other words, the fake emperor below has already taken action.

The false emperor has been lurking here for many years and has never appeared publicly. There must be certain limitations.

But if the false emperor ignores the restrictions and suddenly runs out, it will definitely cause disaster.

"Thank you." The two of them held the talisman in their arms and were extremely excited.

Xie Yuening was really too generous, this move was just a stack of talismans.

"Xie Yuening, stop..."

Emperor Xuanwu saw Xie Yuening jumping into the whirlpool and rushed over.

He originally wanted to stop Xie Yuening, but Shui Wuwang and Shui Yunsheng attacked him from the left and the right, giving him no chance. …

One after another, evil spirits filled with evil spirits were flying around below.

Xie Yuening passed through the portal and saw all kinds of evil spirits going crazy.

A white jade altar was almost stained red with blood.

There was another blood pool, and the blood in the blood pool couldn't help but roll.

They saw that the fake emperor in dragon robe was soaked in blood at this moment.

Blood flooded his heart, and his white hair was gradually turning from white to black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xie Yuening held the Fantasy God Wind and Cloud Whip, but it did not fall to the ground immediately, but stood in the void.

With just one glance, even if he saw an old face, he could still recognize him at a glance as the fake emperor from the era of the Ghost King.

He is indeed alive.

Looking at the hair that was gradually turning from white to black and the wrinkles on her face that had receded, Xie Yuening was shocked. Could this be the success of immortality?

"You are Xie Yuening!"

While listening to the old voice, the fake emperor also opened his eyes.

"I really didn't expect that you, a fake, would still be alive after so many years. It seems that you have used the lives of many people to extend your longevity."

Xie Yue frowned and looked at everything in front of her, a ray of divine consciousness had been successfully released.

This is a blood array.

The eyes of the blood formation were filled with evil spirits, but for some unknown reason, they were successfully suppressed by the false emperor.

The evil spirits were suppressed in one place, which not only did not weaken the power of the blood formation, but made the power of the formation continue to grow stronger.

"Who are you?" The old eyes stared at Xie Yuening, making Xie Yuening feel at ease.

"Don't you already know, I am Xie Yuening!"

"The real Xie Yuening is just a teenage girl, how could she know..." The fake emperor hesitated, "It doesn't matter who you are, even if you are gifted, you will die if you come here."

The whip in Xie Yuening's hand exuded a faint glow, "You don't even look at how much you weigh. Do you think everyone who comes here will die?"

"Maybe I'm here to send you, this old immortal, to hell."

"Seeking death!" The fake emperor roared and immediately spun up from the bloody water.

The splash of blood fell on the shore, and plumes of white smoke were immediately emitted.

The whip in Xie Yuening's hand flew out at the right time and struck the fake emperor's palm hard.

There was a sizzling sound, and a scar was left on the palm of the fake emperor's hand, as if it had been dropped by Luo Tie.

The fake emperor stared at the palm of his hand in disbelief. At this moment, the wound was not only spreading but also had traces of white smoke.

"With multi-element power, you, how do you know Buddhist techniques?"

"You can't stand a little bit of merit and gold. It seems that you have done more evil than you thought."

The whip in Xie Yuening's hand flew out again unceremoniously.

Although there was no improvement in the level of cultivation, the more skills he practiced, the more powerful the Phantom God Fengyun Whip was. This time Xie Yuening used a little merit golden light and actually easily injured the fake emperor.

In other words, moral golden light is the best way to deal with this old monster.

With each stroke of Xie Yuening's whip, her lotus spiritual root will be illuminated by the light of merit.

The lotus spiritual root that had been determined before seems to have another petal slowly sprouting.

In just half a stick of incense, the old emperor, who was originally a king, was now covered in wounds.

Yin energy and evil spirits will continue to overflow from the wound.