After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

As they passed each other, the Imperial Master heard a cool voice, "If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself."

With just this sound, the Imperial Master's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, his whole body was cold, the coldness shook his heart, and his back was wet with cold sweat.

Dahei suddenly became angry, "Hey, the national master is not normal, there is something fishy."

How does it feel to try to scheme against someone, but then get caught red-handed?

Dahei sharpened his knife and said, "Little fairy, what did she do?"

Ye Lige glanced sideways and saw that the Imperial Master was flustered and short of breath. He really should dig deeper.

"Then you have to ask her herself."

Regardless of whether they are demon cultivators, demon cultivators or human cultivators, they are all creatures with feelings.

Everyone has selfish motives and will do things that go against their conscience out of instinct.

It would be fine if it didn't involve a few of them, but with the guilty look of the Imperial Master, he really did something harmful to them.

Dahei Qiya said, "It's a thing that harms others but does not benefit oneself. Why do you want to harm us?"

The Imperial Master gritted his teeth and said, "You slander me, but I don't."

Dahei, "Then you swear that you haven't harmed us."

Imperial Master, "Why should I swear casually?"

Ye Lige looked her up and down, "Why did you stop my master from refining the ghost beast?"

National Preceptor, her main duty is not to fight with people to death like the Eagle King.

She can not only observe the sky at night, but also do calculations.

No matter what you do, it is something mysterious and mysterious, but everything must be communicated with the way of heaven.

As a profession like a national master, it is easier to communicate with the way of heaven than an ordinary monk.

It can be said to be a small report, or it can be said to be a consensus.

Before, Ye Lige was just suspicious.

Looking at this situation now, what is there that you don’t understand?

"It turns out that you are the one who is doing this!"

Cheng Yuanzi strolled over, his eyes cold, staring at the trembling Imperial Master as if he were looking at a dead person.

The Imperial Master was extremely regretful at this time. He should not have stayed here if he had known this, but it was too late to escape now.

Dahei was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and quickly asked for help from Uncle Suo, "Uncle Suo, what do you mean?"

Everyone's steps are too big. He understands the first step, but he doesn't understand the next step.

What does it mean? I'm so anxious. I'm waiting online. It's quite urgent.

Uncle Suo chuckled, Dahei, this is really a typical snobbery.

When using him, he locks the uncle with each word, which is very affectionate.

The old lock who opens and shuts up when he is not needed.

However, he was too lazy to be familiar with this bitch.

So he sent a message and said: "It should have been the national master who notified Tiandao at the seal at Heishui Cliff that day."

and conveyed the wrong message.

Dahei: "Are you still interested in this?"

Uncle Suo didn't say anything. The main problem was that the soul refining formation was indeed an evil formation.

Although the Land of Clear Light is small, it is also a plane.

There are so many big and small things happening every day. God is so busy that it is impossible to do everything in detail.

If the Imperial Master hadn't tipped off the news, it would have been good to have appeared when Gui Ni and Xiao Nixian were about to be refined to death.

When he was in the secret realm, Ye Lige used his own body to save Uncle Suo and caused the tribulation thunder.

Jie Lei went to the place and took a look, "Oh, there is an evil formation here, you're welcome, let's chop it!"

Dahei, "But why is this?"

What's the benefit to her?

Everyone really doesn’t believe in Empress Xiaozhong or anything like that.

If that were the case, he would have died a martyr like the Eagle King.

"Why bother?"

It's a matter of guessing, but it may not be accurate.

Let her say for herself whether the truth is true or false, and it is very likely that only two or three points are true.

Cheng Yuanzi waved his sleeves, and the Imperial Master felt a strong suction directly cover his head, "Oh, no!"

The Imperial Master yelled, but was unable to get out of the predicament and collapsed to the ground.

Searching for souls in the air, the Imperial Master lay on the ground in pain, unable to move.

After a while, Cheng Yuanzi slapped him with his palm, and before the Imperial Master even had time to scream, he was turned into a ball of blood mist.

A gust of wind blew by, swirling and blowing the place clean.

Cheng Yuanzi took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands in disgust.

Dahei asked, "Senior, what's going on?"

Cheng Yuanzi's expression changed from disgust to disgust, and he said lightly: "They are just remnants of the Mo family!"

The remnant of the Mo family, that is, the descendants of Mo Ran, were born under the contract of the former imperial master.

The Mo family and Cheng Yuanzi have a feud for genocide, and all they want is to eradicate the root of the family. Why should they care about the broken status rules of seniors not bullying juniors?

Divine Lord Zhiwu also felt a headache. The ethical relationship here was complicated. He really didn't expect that the national master was a descendant of Mo Ran, and he wanted to get a share of the pie in this matter.

However, things went beyond all of Mo Ran's expectations, and they were out of luck.

"What do they want to do?"

Cheng Yuanzi snorted coldly, "The person is dead!"

Death is like a light going out, no matter what you want to do or what you don't want to do, it will be in vain.

In particular, Mo Ran, who controlled the overall situation, was directly killed by Ye Lige.

Without Mo Ran, no matter how many back-ups he had left, everything would sink to the bottom.

Thinking of another thing that Sohun learned, Cheng Yuanzi twitched the corners of his lips, his face twisted into a weird expression.

"Yi Zi, come here."

I didn't want to talk about such disgusting things.

Because she needed to use her clairvoyant eyes, Cheng Yuanzi endured nausea and called Ye Lige aside.

Dahei is used to listening to gossip and gossip, and he thinks he is fast enough.

With a swish... it flew out.

Tracking Butterfly covered her face with her hands and could barely see.

What good would you think of eavesdropping on Cheng Atom's gossip?

Cheng Yuanzi flicked it and flew backwards, digging a deep hole in the ground.

Then everyone did their own thing, ignoring Dahei's embarrassment the whole time.

Within the confinement, Cheng Yuanzi pondered for a long time, not knowing where to start.

Ye Lige set the tea table and drank the fairy tea silently without urging.

After a while, Cheng Yuanzi seemed to have made great determination and said, "Yi Zi, do you still remember that secret realm?"

Although it was not clearly stated, Ye Lige immediately understood what Cheng Yuanzi meant.

"Master is talking about the secret place that the King of the North refused to go to, right?"

Cheng Yuanzi nodded, his expression even more complicated.

"That secret place..."

Cheng Yuanzi had never heard of the secret realm that could allow a person to achieve the divine realm in one step.

He has lived long enough and has seen a lot, but he has never heard of any secret realm that allows people to break through to the divine realm almost overnight.

A big boss in the God Realm is no more than a handful of people in the God Realm.

Although the gold content of the gods in the Land of Sunny Light is much lower, it is also recognized by the Heavenly Law of the Land of Sunny Light.

Perhaps, he also experienced thunder tribulation.

Moreover, there are only a few gods in this huge land of sunshine.

God's blessings are not so exaggerated.

After searching the soul of this national master, Cheng Yuanzi finally understood.

It's parasitism!

Ye Lige had a big question mark on her face, "Parasite? It's not what I thought, is it?"

At this time, the two of them had a clear understanding. Cheng Yuanzi nodded, "It's what you think."

Beetles are oviparous animals, and their species are rare and their survival rate is extremely low.

If they could be seen all over the world, beetles would not become a rare cultivation resource in the world.

Ye Lige asked, "Is Hu Chong born at the level of a god?"

Some species are born with their own cultivation, but there are very few who are born in the realm of gods.

God Realm, with such an incredible cultivation level, is born with it. Heaven must love this race so much!

Cheng Yuanzi said: "It's just a matter of cultivation!"

He has nothing but cultivation and no strength. Because of this, he becomes a piece of meat on the chopping block of other monks.

Ye Lige was still puzzled, "Master, all the queens in the past were smart people. Didn't they ever suspect anything?"

Cheng Yuanzi sneered, "You're just too self-righteous!"

First, they were given a wave of immortal spiritual energy in the secret realm.

Secondly, accompanying the Immortal Spiritual Energy Initiation is the Tribulation Thunder.

Of course, it was for Hu Chong to bear the tribulation.

Thirdly, as long as those who enter the secret realm are at the level of the God King, their strength is not too bad.

Fourth, it was exactly what Cheng Yuanzi said that he was too self-righteous, thinking that the Xiao family was loved by the world and was too different, so they were treated like this.

Ye Lige said, "Fifth, the Queen rarely fights with others."

As a queen, you only need to point out the country.

It's the ministers' business to take action, why should she do it herself?

Cheng Yuanzi, "Yes. The moment the beetle grows up, that is when the queen dies."

The blood, flesh, and veins all over the body were absorbed and refined as nutrients, which is why the scene seen by the King of the North occurred.

Ye Lige couldn't help but shuddered when he thought of the scene he saw in the imperial mausoleum. Hu Chong's intelligence and thoughts were really frightening.

Fortunately, she has a good father.

Otherwise, if he had lived here in his previous life, he would have been used as nourishment sooner or later.

Thinking of this, the look he looked at Cheng Yuanzi became even more admiring.

Cheng Yuanzi was even more distraught, thinking that he had slept in the same bed with Xiao Nixian, who was parasitized by a beetle, and had given birth to a daughter, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

Privately, she secretly rejoiced, "Fortunately, Jiuxia grew up in a bag, otherwise why would she be so embarrassed?"