I Am the Fated Villain - Chapter 1026

[1027 The blood of the eternal gods, the life of the Pingtian empress (please subscribe)]

Chihan Prefecture, this is an extremely barren and barren land of the Zhuo people, benefiting from the scenery of ice and fire here.

Some areas are full of erupting craters, lava flowing everywhere, and the temperature is high enough to financialize many rare immortals.

Every few steps, you can see scarlet crystals covered with all kinds of strange shapes, like a condensed flame.

The growing vegetation is also full of fiery red, the rule of transpiration and fire.

In a deeper place, there are flames filled with blue and yellow, and the temperature is extremely high, and the space is burned and distorted.

Even at the level of Immortal Dao, he would not dare to set foot here easily, and would be burned to the bone.

In another area, it is the blue and quiet endless glacier, with icicles and ice edges hanging all year round, and the cold wind is raging.

The sky is full of snow white, and many creatures have been frozen into ice sculptures, still standing in the vast snow wind.

At the junction of the two areas, there is a great rift valley that stretches across the borders.

This is a natural prison for the Zhuo people to detain their sinful clansmen or mortal enemies.

At this moment, an indifferent figure with white hair crossed an endless distance and descended from the sky, causing the wind, snow and flames to subside.

Myriad ways trembled in its footsteps, as if stepping on the heavens and the world, the endless universe.

Her face is not clear of age, her facial features are beautiful, but her expression is extremely indifferent, and she seems to have no emotions. It is the elder Zhuowu of the Zhuo clan.

Behind Zhuo Wu, there was a young figure with a face that was somewhat similar to hers, and he followed respectfully with his hands down.

“I have seen the elder Zhuowu Tian.”

As soon as Zhuo Wushi appeared here, many people of the Zhuo clan who were responsible for guarding the prison showed up one after another and greeted him with respect.

In terms of the entire fairy civilization, Zhuowu is also the most powerful existence standing on the top of the mountain.

After experiencing three spiritual transformations, his strength is comparable to the third decline in the Taoist realm.

In the turbid clan, it is a real person with real power, and the power is so great that no one can compare with her except for some heavenly elders.

“Old Ancestor, the murderer who killed Tianyin’s cousin, is being held here at the moment.”

The figure behind Zhuo Wu spoke respectfully, and it was Zhuo Ling, a member of the Zhuo clan who captured Mu Yun.

Although she is a direct descendant of Zhuowu, her bloodline is too far apart.

If Mu Yan hadn’t been caught this time, she probably wouldn’t even have the chance to meet Zhuo Wu.

At this moment, Zhuo Ling’s heart was full of excitement and excitement. From her point of view, the ancestor Zhuo Wu brought her to this place with her, which was the respect and recognition of her.

Zhuo Wu’s expression was indifferent, he didn’t say much, just nodded, and then took her, one step forward, towards the ice and fire hell below.

There are eighteen floors in the Hell of Ice and Fire.

The degree of torture on each floor is different, and only the most wicked will be imprisoned on the bottom floor.

Many prisoners on the 18th floor often fail to last for a few days, then they will collapse and become stupid.

And once he was detained on the eighteenth floor, he basically said goodbye to the possibility of seeing the light of day again.

After death, the corpse will be thrown into the sea of flames, completely burned, and not even a trace will be left.

At this moment, in the eighteenth floor, countless mourning voices sounded, like a ghost roaring, full of grief and pain.

Extreme cold and extreme flame are intertwined, and even the strongest immortal gold will collapse and explode in an instant, turning into powder.

The prisoners who can be detained on the eighteenth floor are not too weak, and they were at least at the level of Immortal Kings.

At this moment, in the place closest to the depths, in a prison created by hundreds of millions of years of ice.

Blue flames spewed out from the four walls, lingering like smoke, constantly burning one of the figures.

Pain was written on his blood-stained white face, and his brows were wrinkled.

However, compared to the other prisoners who roared, she still seemed very calm, pursed her lips, and did not let out a groan.

It was Mu Yun who was detained here after being arrested.

At this moment, she heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the cage. She raised her head with some difficulty, her hair was falling, and strands of strands were stuck to her cheeks, extremely embarrassed.

“Ancestor, that person is here.”

Zhuo Ling led the way in front, and glanced at Mu Yan in the middle of his eyes, with an expression on his face asking for credit.

Zhuo Wu came over and looked at Mu Yan coldly outside the cage, with a sneer on his face.

“The deity has said that when the sky enters the earth, and when the sky is exhausted, and the yellow springs fall, there is no one in this world who can save you. If you dare to kill the younger generation of this deity, you must have today’s awakening.”

“At this point, the talent is good, and the courage is also good. It’s a pity that you killed people who shouldn’t be killed. Let this deity think about it, how to torture you?”

She stood there, overlooking Mu Yan, and there were many terrifying visions rising and changing in her eyes, the moon destroyed the stars, and the big universe collapsed and cracked.

In an instant, thousands of sights emerge.

Zhuo Wu was deducing the origin of Mu Yan, and wanted to know if there was a peer behind her who was helping her.

She has always been a little worried, and felt that the killing intent that had been chasing Mu Yan had been dispelled by someone.

It is very likely that someone of the same level wants to take care of her, otherwise why would she choose her as the descendant of the future container?

It’s just a pity that Zhuo Wu didn’t deduce what happened.

She is not good at the divination and deduction of the immortal civilization, otherwise, she can easily understand the fate of Mu Yan in front of her, so as to capture the figure behind her.

Mu Yun endured terrifying pain and torture, and when she saw that it was the elder Zhuowu, she closed her eyes, regarded her as air, and ignored her.

She and the elder Zhuowu in front of her have different hatreds from Dai Tian, otherwise she would not be ruthless and kill her most important junior.

It’s just that these hatreds, the elder Zhuowu in front of him, probably won’t remember.

After all, at that time, she could only be regarded as an insignificant ant.

Of course, in the eyes of Elder Zhuowu, it may be the same.

“Old Ancestor, I suggest that this woman be imprisoned here forever, and let her experience extreme cold and extreme pain. This is one of the most extreme pains in the world. Ordinary prisoners will have a mental breakdown in a few years, completely exhausted, and die. Eliminate, turn into fly ash…”

While Zhuo Wu was thinking about it, Zhuo Ling, the junior next to her, spoke respectfully and suggested, with a cruel smile on his face.

Hearing this, Zhuo Wu glanced at this junior, noncommittal.

What kind of torture is this hell of ice and fire?

Wouldn’t it be too cheap for her to let the murderer who killed her junior die so easily?

However, Zhuowu still had other thoughts. When she looked at Mu Yan just now, she found that although her cultivation base was sealed, her spirit was imprisoned.

However, the power of the physical body cannot be underestimated. Under the torture here, there is no sign of collapse.

Instead, it gave her a sign that real gold was being refined.

“This woman’s physical strength is good. At such an age, her talent is not simple at this stage. Looking at it this way, she is a good seedling suitable for use as a container.”

Zhuo Wu’s eyes flickered slightly. The reason why she cultivated the younger generation is to cultivate a suitable container for her future self.

The cultivation method of the fairy civilization is very special, abandoning the physical body and focusing on the spirit.

Therefore, the lifespan of the physical body is far less than that of the monks of other civilizations.

That’s why she would consider finding a suitable container to hold her spiritual power before this fleshly body’s lifespan is completely exhausted, and then continue her life.

Among them, if the physical body is too weak, it will be difficult to carry her huge spiritual power, and it will collapse at any time.

Of course, the most suitable body is naturally the body of the same level.

But the physical body of the same level is so easy to compete for.

Therefore, if you take a step back, these young and middle-aged generations with amazing talents and countless achievements in the future have become the most suitable containers in their eyes.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wu’s eyes flashed a strange color, and he stared at Mu Yan again, she said in a flat tone, “Open your eyes and look at this seat.”

Mu Yan couldn’t resist this kind of power at all, even though she wanted to keep her head closed and her eyes closed, there was nothing she could do.

Zhuo Wu’s words seemed to contain some kind of magic, which made her eyes open, with slightly dark golden pupils, a strange beauty, but without focus, a godless appearance.

“The golden pupil with the meaning of eternity, the deity thought it was wrong just now, so looking at it, things become much more interesting…”

“This guy actually has an eternal bloodline and is a member of the Eternal Protoss.”

Zhuo Wu sneered in his heart, but did not make a sound, and there was still no wave on his face.

The Eternal Protoss is a very ancient and special ethnic group in the fairy civilization. It is difficult to trace the origin. Outsiders also call it the Eternal Clan, but this group likes to call themselves the Eternal Protoss.

This family believes in the eternal primordial god, and it is even said that the entire fairy civilization was originally created because of this primordial god.

But this is just a kind of spread, and there are no classics and records to explain it.

As one of the oldest ethnic groups in the fairy civilization, the Zhuo people have never heard of this statement, and naturally they are very disdainful of it.

However, although the number of the Eternal God Race is not large, every member of the tribe possesses terrifying strength.

From the moment of birth, he has a gift known as the meaning of eternity.

The meaning of eternity is a popular saying. The ancestors of the turbid people have studied this talent and tried to control this power, but they all failed and suffered terrible backlash.

This kind of power is very terrifying. It does not need to be displayed through special techniques. As soon as it appears, it can suppress all the forces in the world.

At least in the eyes of the turbid clan, this is exactly the case. If you want to crack the meaning of eternity, you must crush it with more terrifying pure power.

It is difficult for any creature in the same realm to compete with the people of the Eternal Protoss.

Fortunately, the world is balanced. Although the bloodline of the Eternal God Race is strong, it is difficult to successfully reproduce and give birth to offspring.

This also led to the fact that the number of people in the Eternal Protoss was not large.

But even so, the Eternal Protoss is a terrifying force that cannot be underestimated in the fairy civilization.

“Since he is a member of the Eternal God Race, this guy has a lot of secrets, so it is understandable.”

As the celestial elder of the Zhuo Clan, Zhuo Wu is naturally not afraid of the Eternal God Clan.

And even if it is the contemporary son of the Eternal God Race, if he dares to kill her younger generation, he will have to pay the price he deserves.

She originally planned to continue digging out the secrets of Mu Yan, but at the moment she gave up, Zhuo Wu kept her and had other plans.

Before this, no one had ever used the people of the Eternal Protoss as a container.

The powerful mystery of the meaning of eternity made her coveted.

After that, Mu Yan’s confused mind gradually became sober, she subconsciously stepped back, her eyes were full of vigilance, and she didn’t know what means Zhuowu had done to her just now.

Zhuo Wu’s reaction to her did not seem surprising at all, and he still said plainly,

“It’s really not easy to see you come this far. I cherish your talents and don’t want to strangle you in the cradle.”

“However, killing the deity’s younger generation is not so easy to resolve. Now the deity gives you two choices.”

“One is to be imprisoned here forever, tortured by the hell of ice and fire forever, until it turns to ashes.”

“The second is to worship the deity as a teacher. All the grievances and grievances in the past will not be blamed on the deity, but from now on, you must recognize the deity as a teacher, and you must not betray the deity.”

Hearing this, not only Mu Yan was stunned.

Even Zhuo Ling on the side looked a little dumbfounded.

She never expected that the ancestor would suddenly change his tune, not only planned to release Mu Yan, but also let go of the past and accepted her as a disciple.

Mu Yan’s reaction was quick, and she immediately understood what the elder Zhuowu meant.

She didn’t know what means to use just now, and spied some secrets about her, so she changed her mouth and wanted to accept her as a disciple.

There must be uneasiness and kindness in this, and it is definitely not the so-called cherishing talent, but letting her go.

But now, she has no choice. If she continues to be detained here and never sees the light of day, it will be no different from being killed directly.

It’s just… Mu Yan’s heart is still very complicated. Although she wants to survive, she wants to worship her enemy as her master.

“Have you thought about it yet?” Zhuo Wu said lightly again, as if expecting what Mu Yan would choose.

Mu Yan lowered her head, the slender jade hands under her sleeves squeezed tightly, her bones turning white.

“I think about it, I choose the second one.”

She tried her best to keep her tone calm to hide the hatred and humiliation in her heart.

“Haha, the deity likes smart people.”

“It’s not enough for you to remember. If you dare to betray your master, your fate will be the same as this rune, and it will explode with a bang…”

Zhuowu let out a laugh that was not sure whether it was joy or ridicule, and with a big wave of his hand, a dark purple ancient rune flew straight into Mu Yan’s body.

Mu Yan suddenly felt that his life and death seemed to be controlled by this simple dark purple rune.

A shadow of despair appeared in her heart.

…

At the same time, Gufeng Ancient City, in a very grand inn.

“According to the many clues we have obtained, it should be around this time…”

“Among Empress Pingtian’s life, it was the most tortuous and at the same time the most important turning point.”

A young man in a blue robe, with twinkling eyes, was muttering to himself.

He is not very handsome, his face is bronze, and his eyebrows are long and slanted, giving him a very extraordinary heroic spirit.

While he was speaking, in his palm, a simple book with chaotic mist was shining brightly.

This young man, the other palm flashed, and a strand of slightly rough hair appeared.

“This is the hair of the shopkeeper of this inn. Just now, I took advantage of it and took it off. He lives in Gufeng Ancient City all the year round, and he must have seen Pingtian Empress with his own eyes.”

There was a bit of hope in his eyes, and while he was speaking, he put this strand of hair on top of this simple book.