I have become a deity, right? The deity regrets, but I don't

"Hahaha, brat, is this how you talk to my father-in-law?"

"It's been so long since we last saw each other, and I haven't even said anything nice to you."

Ye Wuji's vocal cords kept making tingling sounds, and it took him a while to adjust before he could speak fluently.

But the sound was still like a crow's cawing.

"Old Sect Master, I am not the first generation Demon Lord. I don't think there is anything wrong with me speaking like this."

"And from my perspective, your appearance is quite strange. Shouldn't you explain it first?"

Ling Kong left with the Destiny Chongpupil open, and never let down his guard, being in the Destiny Chongpupil's field of vision.

The vitality of this group of zombies is completely cut off, and it stands to reason that they should dissipate from the world in the next second.

But the ice crystal jade coffin continuously replenished the last bit of vitality to them, keeping them in a state of half-death.

What's even more bizarre is that these zombies have survived in this weird state for trillions of years.

It has persisted from the time of the first generation of demon lords to the present.

"Well, that's right... But that brat really didn't pass on this memory to you. He just wanted you to experience this embarrassing scene. Damn it! If I had known he was so mean, I shouldn't have betrothed Qian Shuang in the first place. Give it to him."

Ye Wuji complained, but Ling Kongli felt like he was scolding himself.

After Ye Wuji finished complaining, he got to the point.

"Hey... to sum up, that brat didn't want us to die, so he forcibly turned us into rigor mortis, and studied the art of changing fate against the heavens to resurrect us. The ancient magic pit... was formed by him through constant experiments. of."

"Oh, by the way, Qian Shuang must have been reincarnated too. I feel her aura. Can I take a look at her? Don't worry, brat, I don't mean any harm. If I want to do anything to you, you're already dead now."

Ye Wuji was fine one second, and then unleashed murderous intent on Ling Kongli the next.

However, the murderous aura did not last long and disappeared in an instant.

But Ling Kongli felt great oppression from it. Ye Wuji could now unleash a more terrifying aura than Ji Langya with his corpse body.

This couldn't help but make Ling Kongli look at him differently.

It also made him let down his guard.

After all, if Ye Wuji attacked him immediately, he would indeed not be able to stand here properly.

"Okay, but before that, I have to ask a question."

"That ice crystal jade coffin should contain the body of Qian Shuang's previous life, right?"

"Indeed... but you don't have to worry, Qian Shuang's soul has completely dissipated. Now, there is only her body here, and Qian Shuang will not be taken away from her in this life. Didn't the first generation demon lord also take away your body?"

That's right...

Ling Kongli naturally hopes that his worries are unnecessary, but he is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

When he was eliminating the will in the demon lord's heart, the biggest obsession of the first generation demon lord was to resurrect "Ye Qianshuang".

He really didn't dare to bet...so Ling Kongli had to see what he saw.

"I want to see it with my own eyes."

"Okay, then go and verify it yourself."

The corpse demons made a way, volleyed and stepped in front of the ice crystal jade coffin, and pushed it away completely.

Looking at the figure in the jade coffin, I was speechless for a long time, and an inexplicable sadness surged into my heart.

"Ye Qianshuang" lay there quietly. Even after sleeping for hundreds of billions of years, her skin was still as delicate and smooth as snow, as if it were carved from the purest white jade.

The face is absolutely beautiful, the eyebrows are as dark as black, and they are slightly frowned, as if they have infinite thoughts. A head of black hair fell into the jade coffin like a waterfall, soft and bright, shining with a mysterious luster.

The eyes were closed tightly, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings, as if they would open at any time, revealing eyes as clear as autumn water.

She was wearing a long white dress with exquisite embroidered patterns on the skirt, as if it were woven with stars and moonlight. He exudes a cold and noble temperament, which makes people dare not approach him easily.

It was as if she was a fairy from the nine heavens who fell into the mortal world by mistake, but still maintained her otherworldly beauty.

However, this kind of beauty was completely different from the Ye Qianshuang that Ling Kongli was familiar with, and it was this difference that made him wake up from his addiction.

"There is indeed no soul fluctuation."

Ling Kongli thought silently in his heart, and the last trace of doubt in his heart disappeared.

It was also time to let Ye Qianshuang know the answer she had always wanted to know.

After covering the jade coffin again, he immediately called Ye Qianshuang out of the Tiantian Cave.

He was planning to create a surprise for the little girl...

"Brother, did you find what you wanted so quickly? Brother is so awesome!"

"Ah! Ghost, brother is going to kill him!"

As soon as Ye Qianshuang came out, she threw herself into Ling Kongli's arms.

She was tortured to death in the Tiantian Cave. Because she was worried about Ling Kongli's condition, she couldn't even calm down while practicing.

He had no choice but to dismantle and reinstall Murong Yan, reinstall and dismantle him again to kill time, and at the same time improve his skills in mechanism skills.

And when I saw Ye Wuji's withered face and the ferocious look on his lips, I was really shocked.

But she didn't feel scared, instead she felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Um...well...you may not believe it, but I am indeed your father in the previous life."

"Brother, brother! The ghost has spoken! Why don't you take action?"

Although he knew that Ye Qianshuang had no memory of his previous life, he heard his daughter's reincarnation say this about him.

Ye Wuji still couldn't help feeling sad.

The key point is that Ling Kongli had no intention of speaking for him. He just stared at him with his eyes wide open, his mouth corners raised, and looked at him with a playful look.

For a moment, a familiar feeling and a vague memory surged into Ye Wuji's heart.

That was the first time the first generation of the Demon Lord kidnapped his daughter in front of him...

Fuck!

So cruel!

How could this kid be the same as that stinky boy?

I saw that he was still upright and handsome.

You can't know a person's heart by his face!

No... This guy's heart seems to be that stinky boy's...

Ye Wuji immediately had a great enlightenment!

"Qianshuang, haven't you always wanted to know why I chose you? Today, whatever you want to know, brother will tell you."

"Okay, okay! But brother... These zombies are so ugly, can't we really kill them first?"

Ling Kongli never spoke for Ye Wuji from beginning to end, and Ye Qianshuang's words once again hurt the old father's heart.

Ye Wuji couldn't bear it any longer, and he yelled at Ling Kongli with his severely damaged vocal cords.

"Ling Kongli, I advise you to tell Qianshuang the truth, otherwise don't blame me for taking action against you!"

"Old Sect Master, you are anxious again. How long have you lived? Can't you wait for this little time? When Qianshuang asks, I will tell you."

Ling Kongli fanned the corpse evil's foul breath, with an impatient look on his face, and didn't take Ye Wuji's words seriously.

He understood that Ye Wuji was a daughter slave.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have used the body of the corpse evil to protect the body of "Ye Qianshuang" for hundreds of millions of years.

The pain brought by the passing of time is the most desperate...

And as long as Ye Qianshuang is by his side, Ye Wuji will never dare to take action against himself.

Ling Kongli didn't believe that Ye Wuji wanted to leave a bad impression on Ye Qianshuang.

Although it's already very bad now...

"Brother, are you familiar with this old zombie? Explain clearly? Explain what? Why can't I understand what you are saying?"

After Ye Qianshuang calmed down, she found something strange.

The surrounding corpses had no hostility towards them, and Ling Kongli and the old zombie in front of him looked like they had known each other for a long time.

This made her more confused.

"Don't worry, brother will tell you bit by bit. As for this old zombie... just treat him as if he doesn't exist. He's not important."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuji blushed and his old face turned greener.

But looking at Ye Qianshuang's lively eyes, he suppressed the killing intent in his heart and pulled out an extremely ugly smile...