Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

Mo Huaizun glanced and then looked away without commenting.

Or there is nothing wrong with it.

When going out, Zhu Jiu glanced at the upper layer that was blocked by the barrier, and a deep light flashed in his eyes.

"Big Brother, is there an eighth floor here?"

Mo Huaizun's face was slightly tense, and he nodded and said, "The eighth floor is a top-secret place. Only the Grand Elder, the Sect Master, and the candidate Sect Master can enter."

"Has the eldest brother been there?"

"Ah."

"…What's inside?" Zhu Jiu asked casually, playing with his fingers.

Mo Huaizun frowned slightly, his deep and dark eyes fell on her, he pursed his lips and said nothing, revealing his displeasure.

This question crosses the line.

But Qiqi raised her head, and the crabapple flowers trembled delicately.

Her eyes were bright and slightly cunning, and she said softly: "Actually, I know."

Mo Huaizun's eyebrows twitched, not only because of what she said, but also because of the look in her eyes. At that moment, she looked very much like the person in his heart.

"Know what?" He tightened his fingers slightly, suppressing the throbbing heartbeat when he thought of Zhu Jiu.

What he should care about now... is... Qiqi's words.

Zhu Jiu raised his eyebrows, stared into Mo Huaizun's eyes, and said in an extremely mysterious tone: "The inheritance told me that there is a god-killing thing in there."

She pronounced the word "Godkiller" lightly and slowly, letting it roll over the tip of her tongue.

As if to remind you of something.

The air was stagnant for a moment.

Mo Huaizun's pupils shrank slightly. He stared into her dark pupils, feeling that there were emotions in them that he could not understand.

Before he could look at her carefully, Zhu Jiu had regained his calm expression, turned around gracefully, and jumped down the next step briskly.

The cool and silky long hair brushed across his chest, making a rustling sound.

"Haha, Lord Fengduo is really a joker. Where can gods come from in this world?"

"I do not believe."

She smiled nonchalantly, as if it was just an impromptu performance and there was nothing unusual about it.

Mo Huaizun narrowed his eyes, his expression dark.

God may not exist, but power that exceeds that of "humans" definitely exists.

For example...Zhu Jiu.

The eighth floor does have something labeled "Deslayer".

It is called... the Six-phase Gods Formation, and the price is the lives of the six array centers.

When Mo Huaizun thought of this, he suddenly felt uneasy, and a feeling of anxiety spread in his heart.

Are we going to let Zhu Jiu die in such a way?

No matter who the center of the formation is, he will definitely be the one who advocates killing.

Zhu Jiu...you'd better hide deeper and farther away, and never come back to the world to do evil.

Mo Huaizun's face darkened slightly, with a flash of pain.

For my ridiculous love.

……

Mo Huaizun's wish came true.

For twenty years, Zhu Jiuzhen never appeared again.

Of course, her name never disappeared for a moment.

Because there are countless people who have committed evil under her name, and there are also some people who blame her for all the tragedies based on their own assumptions, and they believe them so firmly that nothing anyone can say will help.

Especially in Qiannan, they were even more rampant. After the Evil Lord disappeared and was suspected to have fallen, they spontaneously organized themselves together, under the guise of supporting the Evil Emperor Zhu Jiu, but they turned into a tricky evil force.

At the beginning, the eight major forces really treated it as a formidable enemy and discussed countermeasures overnight. However, they later judged from the behavioral trends of the undercover agents and the evil cultivators that Zhu Jiu was not on the side of the evil cultivators at all.

All in all, Zhu Jiu has never appeared in the true sense in these years.

Is this a good thing?

Well, at least it's peaceful, but it still feels like a thorn in my throat.

In addition, the younger generation in the world of immortal cultivation are all rising rapidly.

Talents emerge in troubled times, and talents are like stars, but there are always some people who are the bright moon among the stars.

For example, the Seven Beauties of Jueya, and the leading figures of other major forces.