Once upon a time, in a distant foreign land.
There is a small remote country.
In the family of this small country, there is a brother and sister.
There were moles of blood and tears in the corners of their eyes.
In this small country, moles of blood and tears are considered an ominous sign and a symbol of disaster.
So, they have been bullied since childhood.
Not even their parents can do anything.
The prejudices of people's hearts are like a big mountain. No matter how hard we try, we can't move it.
But even in such a cruel environment, the brother always protected his sister.
They are each other's only relatives.
Later, the brother and sister could no longer bear the bullying and beatings and fled the family.
They wandered everywhere.
In a foreign land, the law of survival of the fittest and respect for the strong is vividly reflected.
It's hard to imagine how those siblings survived.
Later, they were captured by the underground bloody arena and became slaves.
The brother and sister were separated and each underwent brutal training.
Xuan Yue was told that if she could win a hundred games in the underground blood arena.
You can regain your freedom, have the bargaining chips to raise conditions, and receive generous rewards.
From that day on, no matter how cruel the training was, Xuan Yue persisted.
Because she has a belief that she can win a hundred games and then leave with her brother.
She has been through many fights, and every time she goes to the bloody fight, both sides of the fight will wear masks on their faces.
They are like wild beasts in a cage biting each other, becoming a pastime and entertainment.
Finally, Xuan Yue, who had won ninety-nine games, finally ushered in the last one.
Only by winning this battle can she regain her freedom and leave with her brother.
She went to the bloody arena with only one thought in her mind, which was to kill her opponent and win the freedom to leave with her brother.
However, what surprised Xuan Yue.
Her hundredth opponent turned out to be much weaker than expected.
When she stabbed the dagger in her hand into the man's chest, she was extremely happy.
However, that somewhat familiar cough made Xuan Yue seem to lose consciousness.
With trembling hands, she took off the mask from the man's face.
A familiar handsome face came into view.
"Ahem... Yue'er, you have become so strong, and my brother is relieved..."
"From now on, you can take care of yourself alone..."
Her hundredth opponent was her brother.
Her brother gave in to her humbly and did not fight back the whole time. Only then did Xuan Yue easily put the dagger into his chest.
She killed her brother with her own hands!
Kill your only relative!
Maybe from that moment on.
Xuan Yue's heart was already dead.
She didn't know what she had done.
But when he regained consciousness, everyone in the underground bloody arena was dead.
Only broken bodies were left on the ground.
Blood flooded her eyes and dyed her black hair red.
The mole of blood and tears in the corner of the eye is even more charming.
"Poor man..."
A woman with a mask on her face and a voluptuous figure appeared.
"Are you willing to join the organization on the other side? Maybe there is a way to reincarnate your brother." The woman suggested.
Later, Xuan Yue joined the other side organization.
He became the leader of the Thirteen Thieves, the Immortal Killing Thief.
The story is over.
After hearing this story, Jun Xiaoyao looked calm.
He now understood why Xuan Yue had such a strange reaction to him.
Obviously, she saw the shadow of her brother in herself.
This couldn't help but remind Jun Xiaoyao of the ghost-faced woman.
The other shore organization, the other shore imperial clan, the ghost-faced woman, the other shore flower.
What is the connection between these clues?
What does the clan on the other side of the foreign land have to do with the ghost-faced woman in the Bronze Immortal Palace?
For a time, Jun Xiaoyao had many mysteries in his mind.
He felt that he wanted to solve these mysteries.
The only way is to go to a foreign land and go to the other side of the world to find the truth.
However, few people have done this kind of thing.
After all, the place in the foreign land is too dangerous, and it is difficult for the creatures in the fairyland to hide their aura.
It can be said to be very dangerous.
"So, you see the shadow of your brother in me?" Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.
Xuan Yue was silent, obviously this was the answer.
Jun Xiaoyao said with a sneer: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you. Your story may be moving, but I, Jun Xiaoyao, am not anyone's substitute."
Whether it’s the mysterious ghost-faced woman walking in ancient history.
It was still Xuan Yue in front of her.
They all seemed to regard him as someone's substitute.
But he is just Jun Xiaoyao, he cannot be anyone, and he cannot become anyone.
"I know." Xuan Yue said.
She didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao's attitude towards her to change.
"So, you can choose to leave the world of Shenxu." Xuan Yue said.
For her to report this was tantamount to betraying the organization and a foreign land.
But in her heart, she struggled very much and found it difficult to hurt Jun Xiaoyao again.
Wouldn't that be equivalent to killing her "brother" for the second time?
"Then I won't worry about you anymore. For the sake of telling you the news, I will let you go this time."
"But next time... you and I are facing each other life and death." Jun Xiaoyao's tone was cold, with murderous intent.
"Why..." Xuan Yue tightened her hand on the Death Scythe.
"Because you hurt Sister Shengyi and tried to seize her innate Tao fetus, which almost caused her death." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were extremely indifferent.
We were on the Emperor Burial Star at that time, if he hadn't arrived in time.
I'm afraid Xuan Yue will really kill Jiang Shengyi and refine her innate Tao fetus.
Although Xuan Yue's fate is very tragic and pitiable.
But that's not the reason why Jun Xiaoyao can let her go.
"It's that woman again..." Xuan Yue held her jade hand tightly, her nails pierced her palm, and a trace of blood seeped out.
For some reason, she felt a little uncomfortable.
It was as if the most precious thing in his heart had been taken away by another woman.
"Let's go. Next time we meet, I won't hold back on you."
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, turned and left.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's leaving figure, Xuan Yue bit her lip.
She felt that her cheeks were moist and cold.
Did you cry?
How long has it been?
She thought she had forgotten to cry.
But why is my already dead heart still throbbing?
…
Xuan Yue's incident was just an episode.
Jun Xiaoyao's goal will not be shaken by anyone.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao was heading in the direction of Qingdi Star.
In another star field.
A vast number of foreign teams gathered here.
Among them, there are dozens of teams from foreign royal families.
In addition, there are several quasi-imperial clans with the most powerful lines.
In the void, a woman wearing a long dress with water sleeves, her skin as white as snow and frost, a beautiful face, and an excellent temperament appeared.
It was Tushan Xiaoxiao.
On the other side, there are also two figures emerging.
He was wearing a blood-colored robe, with a pair of blood phoenix wings on his back.
Another person had dark dragon horns on his head and nine magic eyes on his face, which looked extremely weird.
"The fallen demon royal family, Huang Nitian, the evil dragon lineage, and the nine-eyed evil dragon."
Tu Shan Xiaoxiao looked at these two people and was slightly surprised. He didn't expect them to come too.
The fallen demon phoenix tribe and the evil dragon lineage are both famous quasi-imperial tribes in foreign lands.
And these two quasi-imperial geniuses are extremely powerful, not much worse than the imperial geniuses.
"I didn't expect that the noble third princess of the Tushan Imperial Clan would also show up." Huang Nietian looked at Tushan Xiaoxiao, his eyes flashing.
"This time, a madman appeared in the Immortal Realm and killed Chi Lingkong, the quasi-imperial clan in our realm, the Red Xiao clan. I would like to know that figure."
The nine-eyed evil dragon of the evil dragon lineage said coldly.
The genius of the quasi-imperial clan from a foreign land was killed, which was undoubtedly a shame and needed to be washed away.
"Don't worry, there will be a chance when the time comes." Tu Shan Xiaoxiao said, but his eyes flashed darkly.
She has her own plans.
At this moment, a powerful aura emerged from the distance again.
"Oh, and the Immortal Imperial Clan is coming?" Tu Shan Xiaoxiao was surprised.
