Chapter 53: The Ballad of the Destruction of the World (2)
Xi Mutong finally told Zhuyue the truth about the demon baby. After listening to it, he suddenly felt lost, it turned out that he had been believing a lie for hundreds of years.
Xi Mutong continued: "Since you know that the demon god is still there, I don't need to hide anything anymore. According to the news that Feng Nie secretly transmitted to me, her brother is a dark nightmare, and he has been secretly dealing with the demon people, and he doesn't know what he is planning. Now that the Demon Baby Boy Fire Bell has appeared, I fear that he will be used by them and become part of the conspiracy. In addition, not long ago, a secret Shura appeared and brought me a secret message. The Shura messenger came from the Protoss, served the Protoss for thousands of years, and disappeared with him five hundred years ago, but now he suddenly appeared, which is really incomprehensible. Five hundred years have passed, and the pattern of coexistence of the Three Realms may be disrupted, and it is still unknown which realm this person who wants to make waves in the world comes from. “
If these words came from elsewhere, Zhu Yue might think that they were alarmist, but now that the person who informed him was Xi Mutong, how could he question the master's words?
"According to the last secret word Shura's biography, Huo Ling'er is now in the hands of the eastern capital Luoyang, Yu Wenhua. Nayu culture and a common man, but he has made countless supernatural friends. With so many strangers to help, he must know where Huo Ling'er came from, so sooner or later he will know how to use him. This man is a perverse and violent man, and his hands have been stained with the blood of many innocent people, which is a heinous crime. But just because he is a mortal, in order to avoid being devoured by the heavens, we and other immortals can only stand by and watch his evil deeds. But Yu Wenhua is immortal, and Huo Ling'er is always worried about his life. The Immortal Demon Banquet has ended, and I must go to Ziwei City, the eastern capital, and wait for the opportunity to move. According to the news from there, Yu Wenhua has recently killed the monarch and usurped the throne, and plans to go to the ceremony alone. The human world is already devastated, and if he ascends to the throne again, it will inevitably become a purgatory. At this moment of recklessness, if the demon world and the demon world take the opportunity to join forces to invade, the human world is at risk of destroying the world. ”
Zhu Yue gasped when she heard this, and asked, "Auntie, what are your next steps......
Xi Mutong said: "I am going to the Eastern Capital to rescue Huo Ling'er. He is the same age as Shui Ling'er, and he should be nearly six years old. If you still haven't opened your mind with the pure heavenly fire in the Xi Mu Spirit Bead, I'm afraid that your life is on the horizon. ”
Zhuyue arched her hand and said, "Auntie, I would like to go with you." ”
When Xi Mutong heard this, anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he reprimanded lightly: "Zhuyue, even if you are now a man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and can be alone in the world, you are still my apprentice." Do you think you have a high level of merit and don't want to listen to your master anymore?"
This was the first time that Xi Mutong spoke to him in such a stern tone, and he was terrified for a moment and speechless.
Back in the Floating Life Palace, Zhuyue walked into the room, stood for a long time, and with a wave of his sleeves, the door closed silently behind him.
He said silently, his hand was held upward, and a small gossip roulette appeared in the middle of his palm. That roulette wheel is the seven-star natal chart that belongs to him, faintly surrounded by purple qi, and the gossip around him appears and disappears from time to time.
He walked slowly to the table, put the life chart on the table, picked up a cup of tea, and didn't drink it, just in a daze.
He was in this position, motionless, and stalemate for almost an hour, before he suddenly woke up from his dream, but he forgot that he was still holding tea in his hand, and when his hand trembled, the tea in the cup was poured onto the roulette wheel, and the purple gas was poured out of the water.