Zhangwei Mountain, Zhulong Temple.
In the pure black hall, two rows of towering stone pillars extend all the way inward. The entire hall is broad and deep, deathly silent and cold, with only the light of torches on both sides swaying in the wind.
Zhu Jiuyou was sleeping on the dragon throne on the high platform at the end of the hall, resting his head on his arms, and fell into a dream for no apparent reason.
The dream was chaotic, just like another person's experience of being with someone who was obviously irritating but treated her very well.
That person would not say to her, 'Jiuyou, you are the king of the Wu clan, you should stay in the Wu clan and strengthen the Wu clan.'
That person will give her a pile of endless books to read, let her learn a lot of things, see a different world, and let her do what she likes.
That person will not let her fight everywhere, but if someone bullies her, that person will vent her anger without mercy.
That person would always arrange various things for her to do. She said that she didn't like it, but in fact, she really liked doing new and interesting things that she had never done before.
Compared to killing people, occupying territory, and accepting the worship of everyone, she preferred the poor and powerful life in her dream. Snatching something from that person was more interesting and satisfying than collecting countless rare treasures for the Candle Dragon Palace.
The days in her dream were chaotic, but she felt that the sky there was bright, the wind was warm, and the air was fresh and pleasant.
Looking back on her life as Zhu Jiuyou, it seemed that apart from blood and fire, and the witch clan, she had never truly seen the outside world.
Everyone was afraid of Zhu Jiuyou, except that person who dared to make her cry.
A gust of cold wind blew, and Zhu Jiuyou suddenly opened his eyes, and his dream was interrupted without any warning.
The dark hall, the cold dragon throne, and the air were filled with the smell of burnt blood.
Zhu Jiuyou hugged her knees and sat up. The flickering firelight made her shadow thin and long.
She felt like there was a void in her heart. She was very unhappy and irritated.
Suddenly, she didn't want to be Zhu Jiuyou anymore.
How did the person in the dream call her
Zhu Jiuyou slapped his head hard, but he couldn't remember it no matter what.
Zhu Jiuyou jumped down from the throne, ready to catch a mirage and relive the dream he had just had.
At this time, the sound of footsteps came from outside the hall, getting closer and closer. Zhu Jiuyou stood in front of the throne and looked up, and saw her brother who grew up with her and was very close to her, Wei.
Wei is different from her. Because she has experienced nirvana several times while practicing martial arts, her body will never grow up. Although she can use illusions, she still likes to maintain the appearance of a child.
Her brother Wei looked like an adult man. He was not as tall and strong as the Wu people, but instead looked like a Qi-refining practitioner from the human race. He always wore black clothes with red dragon totems embellishing the corners of his clothes, looking luxurious and domineering.
His face was stern and unsmiling, and his extremely deep black eyes were filled with an elusive light that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
For some reason, she always felt scared and nervous when she saw him. This fear was like facing a natural enemy, a kind of blood suppression.
"Brother, why are you here?"
Zhu Jiuyou asked weakly. Thinking of the dream just now, she suddenly had an idea. Maybe she could give the position of Witch Ancestor to her brother. He has always been a very ambitious person and he is more suitable to lead the Witch Clan.
As long as she could convince the Dragon Father to accept her brother as king, she could leave the Witch Clan and gain her freedom.
She didn't know since when, her desire to break through the heaven's way had faded a lot.
However, before Zhu Jiuyou could speak, Wei narrowed his eyes, as if he could see through her thoughts.
Wei could indeed notice the difference. The seal on Zhu Jiuyou had loosened, and her memory as Bai Jiuyou was slowly recovering. This was all because of the difficult-to-get rid of bug in Zhu Jiuyou's sea of consciousness!
This also forced Wei to change his plan and temporarily give up taking over Zhu Jiuyou's body.
In fact, taking over Zhu Jiuyou's body was a last resort for him. His original body was not weaker than Zhu Jiuyou's, but unfortunately it was all destroyed.
Under the laws of nature, possessing another's body would violate the harmony of nature. In a person's life, only the first time one possesses another's body has a chance of success.
If it happens a second time, it will bring about a heavenly calamity and turn into ashes in an instant.
In the past, he had only split his soul and inhabited other people's bodies, and what he wanted was a complete Chaos Holy Body.
In addition, there is a mark between Zhu Jiuyou's eyebrows, sealing the place where Zhulong sleeps. He can't remember who left this mark, but he can only feel that the mark poses a great threat to him.
Therefore, in order to take over the body, he needs to expend enormous strength, and the following battle will be the key.
As long as he devours all the power of the other three tribes, he will be able to counter the mark, take over Zhu Jiuyou's Chaos Holy Body, and escape.
Moreover, he has already figured out how to complete the Holy Chaos Body.
Wei stepped up the stairs onto the platform step by step and walked in front of Zhu Jiuyou.
"I know you have been looking for the apocalypse stone carving that was unearthed next to me when I was born. In fact, I lied to you. That thing had been in my hands before, but it was lost later."
Zhu Jiuyou's eyes lit up, "Brother, do you know what is written on it?"
Wei nodded, "Of course, you are an innate Chaos Saint Body born from heaven and earth, but the way of heaven cannot tolerate perfection, so even a Chaos Saint Body has a flaw. This flaw can only be made up by devouring and fusing with another Chaos Saint Body that has advanced from the acquired stage."
Zhu Jiuyou remembered that her father Zhu Jiuyin had also told her about it, but her father was just guessing and not sure.
"I found another Chaos Saint Body that was promoted from the acquired level."
Zhu Jiuyou was shocked and looked at Wei in disbelief, making sure he was not lying to her.
At this moment, Zhu Jiuyou did not remember that she had met Jiang Yuebai twice.
The two times that Jiang Yuebai accidentally entered the time turbulence, it happened when Zhu Jiuyou attacked the Yan Chiyu tribe. Later, Jiang Yuebai left early and did not wait until the tribe was attacked.
So in Zhu Jiuyou's memory at this moment, he had never seen Jiang Yuebai.
Moreover, Wei was very clear that once the war started, the power of the Great Wilderness would begin to be consumed, the time turbulence would decrease or even disappear, and everyone would be pushed into the same time until everything was restarted.
But this time, there is no chance for Dahuang to restart. The demons have already sent troops, and the time turbulence has begun to decrease.
Those of them who were trapped in the wilderness could not freely travel through the turbulence of time, so he could not go back to the past to find Jiang Yuebai and could only adapt to the situation.
"Where is that person?"
Zhu Jiuyou was a little excited. As long as she could complete her Chaos Holy Body, she would no longer be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and could only wait for the day when her lifespan ran out.
She can then fight against the laws of nature, or even walk up to them and overturn them, allowing her to dominate everything in the world.
Only then will we have true freedom!
Wei smiled faintly, his smile not reaching his eyes. He raised his hand and rubbed Zhu Jiuyou's head like a loving brother.
"Get everything ready. I will take you to see someone. At that time, he will create opportunities for you to catch that person. Jiuyou, brother does all this for you and for our Wu clan."
"No matter what outsiders say to you, you must remember that we are brothers and sisters who were born together. We are the closest beings to each other. Others are outsiders to us."
Zhu Jiuyou lowered his eyes, a trace of struggle flashed across his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant and turned into determination.
"Don't worry, brother. Jiuyou knows what he should do as the Witch Ancestor."
The final number of monthly tickets last month was 3892. After adding more chapters to 3500, there is a balance of 392. After thinking about it, I decided to add one more chapter to clear all the accounts for September and start again in October!
See you tomorrow!
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