The young man's voice was warm and transparent, with a bit of laziness and hoarseness, which was very pleasant to the ears, but Xuanmu only felt a coolness rising from the bottom of his heart, which made him want to tremble uncontrollably.
The fear and surrender to this person are deeply rooted in Xuanmu's soul.
Before today, he never thought that he would rebel against this person.
However, thinking of the pain and oppression that Yingyou made the contract make him feel, and thinking of what Xi Yue was suffering at this time, Xuan Mu slowly clenched his fists, bowed his head and said: "Devil Lord, what are you doing to Xi Yue?" What did you do with Hell God Venerable? Why did Xi Yue suffer so much that even we, the shadow protectors, were affected."
Only one ten-thousandth of the emotional leakage of the Yingyou contract was transmitted to them, the contractors.
But if one out of ten thousand is so painful, then what kind of despair and sadness should Xi Yue be at this time.
And all of this was brought to Xi Yue by the man in front of him, his master.
Wei Zixi was in a daze for a moment, when Changling handed him tea, but he didn't take it, but sat there in a daze, silent and did not speak.
The entire hall fell into an eerie silence, and just when Xuan Mu couldn't help but look up, Wei Zixi finally said, "Do you really want to know?"
Xuan Mu raised his head and looked at the tall man in front of him, cold sweat was streaming down his back, but his eyes on Wei Zixi were very persistent.
The corners of Wei Zixi's lips curled up slightly, a leisurely and hazy smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "Thousands or tens of thousands of years ago, I have forgotten how long ago, the second priest of the temple, Junlin Xibu, came out of the God Realm The true masters, the God Emperor and the Holy Maiden will come, and the declining God Realm will usher in new life. The whereabouts of the Holy Maiden were unknown at the time, but the real candidate for the God Emperor is Ji Mingyu. You say , will I let the real God Emperor be born, so that God's Domain can regain its vitality?"
Xuan Mu was not surprised at all, the demon race and the human race are inherently hostile.
Although he is a human race, he does not have the slightest feeling for human beings, and he will never regret the destruction of God's Domain.
However, Xi Yue is different. Xi Yue must not be destroyed.
Xuan Mu gritted his teeth and said, "But these have nothing to do with Xi Yue!"
The smile on Wei Zixi's face faded a bit, but he didn't answer Xuan Mu's words, but continued: "Ji Mingyu and Jun Linxi, everyone thought that I gave Ji Mingyu the marrow and ice prison to get Ji Mingyu's life, hehe, they are too naive."
"The Flowing Marrow Ice Prison is just an introduction, a pawn, the beginning of a game. What I want is not only the life of the God Emperor, but also the future of God's Domain."
Xuan Mu asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?"
Wei Zixi took the cup that Changling had handed over for a long time, touched the cold rim with his warm fingertips, slowly turned it, and said, "When Jun Linxi was divining the secret, I tampered with it, Half of the secrets have been concealed by me."
"So he only knows that the God Emperor and the Saintess are about to appear. He only knows that the Flowing Marrow Ice Prison can only be solved by the origin of the wood. Low-level plane."
"But he doesn't know that the woman is not only the carrier of the tree source, but also the real saint who is related to the future rise and fall of the entire God Realm. Moreover, the divination also shows that there will be a relationship between the emperor and the saint. A relationship, this relationship is also related to the future of God's Domain."