"Of course I do." Emperor Wuxian said: "That is an existence that even the father of this king is very afraid of. But with the fall of the Emperor of Dongzhou, didn't he also disappear? In that year's war, the Taoist Governor of Tongtian did not participate. ”

"Not bad. However, before the villain was kicked out by my cousin, he used to be very close to their family, and he was fortunate enough to get a Dao Talisman from the Daoist of Tongtian, which was called the Mirror Talisman of Zimu. ”

"You even have a mirror talisman!" Emperor Wuxi's eyes narrowed again, and an imperceptible brilliance appeared in his eyes.

"Yes. Over the years, the villain has given the child talisman to the little girl in his hand, and if any of us encounters an accident, the other will be able to see the whole picture of the other party a quarter of an hour before his death and a quarter of an hour after his death. ”

The corners of Emperor Wuji's lips gradually revealed a seductive smile, and his voice was not as lazy as before.

"Kind of funny, go on."

Hei Tan smiled: "For the rest, my subordinates won't say much, this mirror talisman has completely recorded the events before and after my daughter's death." ”

After that, Hei Tan used his spiritual power to pinch the mother talisman in the mirror talisman, and a scene similar to a modern 3D picture was displayed in front of Emperor Wuxi's eyes.

In the mirror, although Emperor Wuxian was wearing a mask, his temperament that was enough to look at the world and the long silver-gray hair that was like a bath were scattered like a bath, but the people present recognized him at a glance.

Under the record of the mirror talisman, the whole process of Emperor Wuxian destroying the Heavenly Martial Sect was displayed in front of Emperor Wuxian and his two Spirit Venerable Protectors.

Emperor Wuxian did admit that he was the "mastermind" that the Emperor of Central Continent had been tracking down for many years.

Although the picture only recorded the content of the deceased half an hour before and after his death, this half an hour was enough to make Emperor Wuxian fall from heaven to hell.

After the video ended, the entire hall fell into an eerie dead silence.

After a long time, Emperor Wuxian muttered.

"It is said that my Emperor Wuxian is a genius martial artist in the Central Continent, and at the age of 135, he has already broken through to the peak of the Qingling Emperor. Even the third brother Emperor Wudao no longer believes in this king as before, but guards against this king everywhere, thinking that this king is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Hehe, if you let them know that my good seventeenth brother has already broken through to the level of Lingzun with only the age of 77, I really don't know what kind of storm it will cause in the imperial capital! ”

When Emperor Wuxian spoke, his tone was sour, and it was difficult to hide the envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart.

"You say, how can he be in his 70s, how can he have broken through to the level of the Spirit Venerable?"

Looking at a gloomy crane and a thin old man behind him, the jealousy in Emperor Wuji's eyes was even worse.

"To say that he cultivated to Lingzun on his own at the age of 77, it is definitely impossible, so if he can have today's strength, he must have encountered some great adventure and inherited some kind of great inheritance."

"Not bad! The subordinates still remember that in the trial 20 years ago, King Jin almost died in order to cover King Qi. At that time, his strength was only a mere Qingling Saint second-level. Therefore, the powerful inheritance he should have obtained in these 20 years has made his strength soar directly to the Spirit Venerable level. ”

Emperor Wuxian snorted coldly: "Such a thing can be encountered by him, his luck is really not ordinarily good." If he doesn't die, he may have to stir up a lot of wind and waves in the future! ”