Watching the middle-aged man leave, Lu Qing slowly took out a container and stored the remaining royal blood.
"I don't know how long Wang Ye's hatred will last."
"Wish him good luck."
"I have to say that Wang Ye is the most important chess piece in Zhao Hai's stage."
"It's so easy to collect."
As he said this, Lu Qing felt a little emotional. Finally, he chuckled, shook his head, and turned to leave.
As for the king's blood...
Well, let's put it in Wang Ye's tree for now.
But why Lu Qing knew that tree... is unknown.
…
"Are you done yet?"
"It's been two fucking days, aren't you tired?"
With a look of despair, Wang Ye didn't even have much energy to speak anymore. He looked at the Arctic Emperor behind him who was still chasing after him, and spoke.
The Arctic Emperor still had a scowl on his face, and his eyes looked at Wang Ye as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.
"What do you think?"
"In all these years, no one has dared to play tricks on me like this!"
"If you don't die, where will my emperor's face be?"
With a loud roar, the Arctic Emperor suddenly increased his speed and swung the spear in his hand towards Wang Ye.
"madman."
"Where did this big injustice come from?"
Wang Ye looked up to the sky and sighed. He had become accustomed to this and continued to run away.
In this way, the pursuit battle lasted for seven days and seven nights without even realizing it.
For a moment, even the wasteland was shaken. The place where the two people passed was in a mess. Countless weak ghosts were trembling. Even some Bodhisattvas, Star Lords and the like happened to be walking in the wasteland and felt the breath of the two people. They were all so frightened that they hid their bodies and did not dare to show their heads.
There are countless versions of the story about the love and murder between the Arctic Emperor and Tianzhu Wang Ye.
the most important is...
The Tian group actually produced a Liuyu?
This is what shocked them the most.
Lingshan was immediately glad that he had not been too impulsive and jumped repeatedly to find trouble with the Tianzhu. Otherwise, he would have angered the man named Wang Ye and killed him desperately. Lingshan would have no place to cry.
When the Buddha returns, the decision to destroy the Tianzhu appears to be extremely correct and foresighted.
To put it bluntly, 90% of the reason why Lingshan is so powerful is the majesty of the Buddha.
The remaining ten percent is the credit of their Buddha.
After all, there are still a few Six Yus in Heaven. Even if the king is not born, there is no need to fear the Heavenly Group. Even when all the Six Yus return, they can consider crushing the Heavenly Group.
…
"You're done!"
"Master, did I poke your ancestral grave?"
Seeing the Arctic Emperor looking like he was chasing him to the end of the world, Wang Ye simply stopped running and just sat on the ground, looking straight at the Arctic Emperor.
No more running.
Just try your best.
As long as one of them dies here today, this farce will be over.
If you always run...
too tired.
Thinking about it, Wang Ye just tightened his grip on the Ghost Sword.
The Arctic Emperor on the other side had a calm and calm face. He did not launch an attack immediately. The anger on his body and face had disappeared. He just looked at Wang Ye playfully.
"Don't you want to run away?"
"Then I'll set a table and let's have some tea together."
"also."
As he spoke, the Arctic Emperor actually took out a tea table, including a set of tea sets. He just waved his hand, and a ball of water condensed in the air, burning and brewing tea, all in one go.
Wang Ye frowned slightly, feeling helpless.
"I knew you weren't as helpless as you appeared."
"Why don't you pretend?"
Wang Ye asked curiously.
The Arctic Emperor pushed a cup of tea over from a distance. He also picked up a cup and took a sip: "Acting for too long will make you tired."
"Since I, Heavenly Court, Lingshan's current plan is to wait quietly for the return of the King and Ancestor."
"Then you, Liuyu, are the only uncertain factor in the Tianzhu."
"I just need to keep an eye on you during this period, and don't give you a chance to cause trouble, nor give you the possibility of practicing as a monster. Then there will be no threat to the team that day."
"When the king returns, you will die immediately."
"The same is true for Tianzhu."
"Even with my attention, it's impossible for you to hide it."
"So why should I fight to the death with you?"
"Just follow you."
After saying that, the Arctic Emperor shook his head with some dissatisfaction: "The spiritual energy is mottled, the water is not good, and my tea was wasted."
After casually spilling the possibly precious tea, the Arctic Emperor's eyes fell on Wang Ye again, without any trace of his previous impatience.
As early as the moment he discovered that Wang Ye was Canaan, he had actually given up the possibility of snatching the king's blood and heart.
He can be sure that when he was in heaven, Wang Ye had just become a Buddha.
It's only been about a year, and there are already six emperors.
This is no longer enough to describe him as a monster.
If Wang Ye was given more time, something might happen, so it would be a more reliable decision to go with the flow, restrict Wang Ye to death, and wait for the fall of this genius.
"We may have to spend the next few months together."
"If you still want to run, you can continue."
The Arctic Emperor raised his hand in a very gentlemanly manner.
Wang Ye let out a long sigh. After all, he really didn't expect that the Arctic Emperor could play such a trick.
Sure enough, those who can survive to the sixth imperial level cannot be trash.
Even if it seems that there is no city government, if you believe it, you will become one of the thousands or tens of thousands of people who were tricked to death by him.
"Forget it, I'll take a rest first."
"Tired from running."
"Think about how to escape by the way."
Wang Ye said lazily, leaning against a big tree as if he had fallen asleep.
"Actually, your mental strength is no weaker than mine."
"You can try to use a clone to replace the real body while I'm in a trance to confuse me."
The Arctic Emperor kindly came up with ideas.
Wang Ye, who had just been filled with spiritual power, immediately took it back with a dark expression on his face.
He looked unhappy.
…
Leiyin Temple.
"Past, present, Future."
"Now, the future."
"future..."
"Master the reincarnation of time."
Sanskrit sounds continued to sound.
In Leiyin Temple, Maitreya was now so weak that he was skin and bones, and all the energy in his body was almost gone.
"The past is gone."
"What's the future like?"
The gentle voice sounded again.
Maitreya reluctantly opened his eyes. Of course, his eyeballs made of energy had disappeared, and now they looked a little scary.
But he still smiled tenaciously.
The smile was embarrassing, but it was inexplicably heart-stopping.
"My...ancestor..."
"Do you know...why...Ling...Lingshan...doesn't have six emperors...?"
Blood continued to flow from the corner of Maitreya's mouth, but Maitreya smiled extremely freely.
(My head is so foggy that I feel like my soul is wandering as I write these two chapters.)
