Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Boom boom boom!"

Under this endless light, accompanied by loud noises, the auras of Wanduhou and Xingchenhou gradually disappeared between heaven and earth, and their vitality disappeared with them.

At this point, the three great princes, including the Blood-clothed Hou, have all fallen within today. That is to say, there is only one supreme prince left in the entire ancient domain, Zhang Yi.

"From now on, there is only the Supreme Marquis in our ancient domain!"

Gu Xinghe waved his hand, and a magnificent and domineering golden font appeared in the void. He wanted to tell the world about this to show his status as the Supreme Marquis.

"Supreme Marquis, the matter with the Bloody Marquis has come to an end for the time being. After we handle the affairs of the Renyi Society, we will be able to sit back and relax completely."

Gu Xinghe was still thinking about the Renyi Society. Looking at the entire Ancient Territory, the only one who dared to go against the royal family was the Renyi Society.

"Holy Emperor, the Holy Master once told me about this matter before he died. He believed that there might be a misunderstanding about the grudge between you and Chen Haoran, and that all this might have been caused by the Blood-clothed Marquis."

Zhang Yi finally expressed his doubts and gave Gu Xinghe a wake-up call. He also wanted to know what kind of grudges there were between them.

"The Holy Master has told me about this before, but my grudge with him is not that simple."

Gu Xinghe shook his head, as if he didn't want to get entangled in this matter.

"Your master and the others are here, I'll leave first."

Gu Xinghe said goodbye to Zhang Yi, and his figure disappeared without a trace in a flash.

Just a moment after Gu Xinghe left, Yueyao and Taoist Priest Qinglian appeared in front of Zhang Yi.

Yue Yao's eyes were full of eagerness, and she was relieved until she found that Zhang Yi was not seriously injured. She couldn't help but blame him: "Next time, don't kill the immortal alone. Call me."

"And I!"

Taoist Priest Qinglian also echoed.

The strange thing is that Yue Yao just glared at her this time and did not directly attack him. It seemed that the relationship between the two had become much more harmonious after this period of time together.

"Definitely next time!"

Zhang Yi scratched his head and smiled in embarrassment. Perhaps he would only show such an expression in front of Yueyao.

"This time it is just an incarnation of an idea. There is still a big gap between it and the real body. You must not take it lightly."

The previous commotion was so loud, and Xue Wanli even threatened to crush Zhang Yi to ashes, how could she not be worried.

"But if he dares to go down to the lower world in his true form, I will definitely crush him to ashes!"

Speaking of this, Yue Yao's eyes flashed with murderous intent. In her eyes, threatening Zhang Yi was an offense against her.

"As long as he dares to go down to the next world, he will never come back!"

Zhang Yi knew Yueyao's strength. If he hadn't used the Heavenly Punishment Technique this time, there was no telling who would win.

"Yao'er, I have something to tell you."

Zhang Yi winked at Yueyao, and the two stepped aside with a tacit understanding, and cast a barrier to isolate the others.

Seeing this, the jealousy in Taoist Qinglian's heart was instantly overturned. He rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Why do we need two people to talk about it secretly? Annoying!"

"What do you know? This is called affection!"

Hu Jianchi looked at Zhang Yi and Yueyao with envy as they responded to Taoist Qinglian.

"You bald man is looking for death, aren't you?"

Taoist Priest Qinglian was feeling unhappy at this time. Wasn't Hu Jianchi coming up to him looking for a beating? Even if he formed seals with his hands, he would strike hard at him.

Hu Jianchi was shocked and quickly drew out his long sword to deal with Taoist Qinglian, "You crazy bitch, how could you do it so easily? I just told the truth!"

"You damn bald man, you are the only one who can speak! Today I have to take your mouth, Silan!"

Taoist priest Qinglan was furious and took out the golden lotus whisk to kill Hu Jianchi.

"Aren't you looking for death? You clearly know that this woman is interested in Brother Zhang."

Yin Chenmo watched from the side with great excitement, shook his head and sighed.

On the other side, Zhang Yi and Yueyao were standing opposite each other, completely ignoring the movement from the outside world.

"Yao'er, do you still remember the promise you made to me when I became the Great Emperor?"

Zhang Yi helped Yueyao fix the hairpin on her head with a gentle expression, and said in an emotional tone.

Hearing this, Yueyao's pretty face turned red, she glared at Zhang Yi fiercely, and asked angrily: "You came to me to talk about this?"

"Yao'er, you don't want to be a cheat, do you?"

Zhang Yi shrugged and smiled, tilted his head and looked at Yueyao and asked.

Only when he is with Yueyao can he be so relaxed and show such a side.

"Give me your hand!"

Yueyao took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Yizhi with a look of helplessness on her red face.

Zhang Yi was a little confused, but he still stretched out his hand honestly.

"Bah bang bang!"

Yueyao stretched out her green-white arm and gently patted Zhang Yi's palm three times, with a hint of shyness in her eyes.

"What...what does this mean?"

Zhang Yi was a little confused and didn't react for a moment. This small move made him feel a little itchy.

"Enlighten yourself!"

Yue Yao rolled her eyes and responded angrily.

Suddenly, Zhang Yi remembered something, a spiritual connection flashed in his mind, a gleam of light bloomed in his eyes, and a smirk appeared on his face, "Yao'er, I understand!"

Yue Yao did not continue to talk to Zhang Yi at this moment, but was about to turn around and leave, but was grabbed by Zhang Yi, "Yao'er, the avenue I control seems to have become conscious after being contaminated with immortal blood."

Zhang Yi had only planned to tell Yue Yao about this matter from the beginning to the end, because Yue Yao was the person he trusted most in this world.

Hearing this, Yue Yao immediately stopped, turned around and looked at Zhang Yi in disbelief, with a deep shock in her eyes, "What? Your Dao has awakened consciousness?"

"Let's go! This is not the place to talk!"

Yue Yao glanced at Taoist Qinglian and Hu Jianchi who were still fighting outside, and pulled Zhang Yi away.

A moment later, the two had already stepped out of the Holy City and came to an uninhabited place.

"Show me your Immortal Killing Dao!"

Yue Yao said solemnly. M.

Zhang Yi's mind moved, and a golden road containing a monstrous murderous intent emerged. The figure of the Ancient Supreme and the blood-colored double pupils on it were even more thrilling, especially the double pupils seemed to suck people's souls.

"Okay, put it away."

Yue Yao breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the Immortal Killing Dao, waved her hand and said.

"Fortunately, there is no abnormality for the time being. You haven't told anyone else about this, right?"

Zhang Yi shook his head, "This is too abnormal. For the time being, only you and I know about it."

"Remember, don't tell the three of you about this. Just you and I know about it!"

Yue Yao explained carefully.

Zhang Yi nodded, not quite understanding. Looking at Yue Yao's cautious expression, he knew that this matter was not simple. He immediately asked curiously: "Yao'er, as far as I know, the avenues we have comprehended and controlled are only part of the avenue consciousness. Logically, no more consciousness should be born. What's wrong with me?"