"Guan Yishan, you are not dead yet and you have come to the mortal world!" Rong Chaoxi said in a grim tone with deep anger.
"You're not dead either." Guan Yishan laughed softly, "We're the same."
"You fucking...!" Hearing that laugh, Rong Chaoxi immediately jumped up and threw a fireball!
Thousands of years ago, it was this person who, for his own selfish reasons, seized the power of the sacred tree from Rong Chaoxi, and conspired with other immortals to kill her friend's entire clan, killed Cang Mo, and instigated the immortals to rebel against the Heavenly Palace.
All the subsequent changes were caused by his greed.
The fireball exploded in the cave. The old men cast spells to protect themselves, but Guanyi Mountain remained as stable as Mount Tai.
The golden light on the column emitted a painful whistle of wind.
"Cang Mo..." Rong Chaoxi was distracted and stepped into a formation.
"Chaoxi, be careful!" Hai Yan shouted, but it was too late.
A white light rose from the ground, and Rong Chaoxi was trapped in the formation cage.
"Bastard! You actually used Cang Mo as a shield. Let me out! I will kill you!" Rong Chaoxi slammed the cage angrily.
"Rong Chaoxi, when your soul was extracted a thousand years ago, a group of people from the Heavenly Palace came to save you..." Guan Yishan slowly stood up.
"Now, Cang Mo's soul is in my hands. Those people up there can't get through. And you're in this state now. This time, no one can save you."
He walked in front of Rong Chaoxi, squatted down and looked at her, with a sinister smile on his face.
"You just used the Phoenix Technique. What? In this life, they sealed your memory again? You still don't know who you are?"
Rong Chaoxi frowned, "What do you mean?"
What do you mean, the memory is sealed?
She felt that she was missing some of her memory since she was born, and thought it was a sequelae of rebirth, but was it sealed?
"Hahaha, you really don't know..." Guan Yishan suddenly burst into laughter, making people feel creepy.
"Thousands of years ago, you fell into our hands because you didn't know your true identity and your own preciousness."
"After a thousand years, they still dare to block your memory."
"Let me guess..." He flew back to the column and sat down, pretending to think for a moment.
"You probably don't know why you died, right? Hahaha..."
Hearing this, Rong Chaoxi frowned and clenched his teeth.
This guy really understands me!!!
"Who the hell are you? Let Chaoxi go!"
A black shadow with a human shape laughed coldly in front of Chaoxi, and Haiyan was extremely anxious.
But he was trapped in another formation, and even if he tried his best, he could not move the formation at all.
He looked at the elders and the high priest,
"Master, Elders, this kind of person is obviously evil, why would you associate with him?!" His face was filled with grief.
I thought that the persecution of gods and the harm to marine life on the island were done by one person.
However, he had never expected that the high priest and elders, the most respected people of the Houchao tribe, and his role models, were all involved.
"The resentful spirits at sea are caused by him, right? You guys didn't get involved, did you?!" He asked loudly with hope.
"We are descendants of the Sea God. We swore an oath to him at birth, vowing to protect all creatures in the ocean until our death..."
"You taught me these, and you led me to do them..."
As long as they were coerced, they are not the sinners of the sea.
He begged, but...
The Seventh Elder turned his head away, not daring to look at him.
The high priest had been indifferent for seven days, and it was still the same now.
The other elders either couldn't bear it or were contemptuous.
The Second Elder said, "Now that things have come to this, I might as well tell you..."
He looked into Hai Yan's eyes, which were filled with indifference and arrogance.
"We are cultivators from the spiritual world, not from the mortal world. We are not your people. How can we protect the creatures of the ocean?"
"Oh, what does it have to do with us?"
"You..." Hai Yan's eyes trembled, his lips quivered slightly, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.
The elders he had believed in and respected for fifteen years were all fake!
"Master..." He looked at the high priest who remained silent.
All that he knew, he taught.
"Oh." The second elder smiled and said, "The high priest is from your tribe, but..."
"He's under control now. I'll return him to you when this is over."
"But don't hold your hopes too high. He's known about what's going on here for a long time, but he's been a little disobedient lately..."
He spoke lightly, completely different from the serious person he used to be.
No wonder, except on important occasions, they never see outsiders.
No wonder it looks like this now more than forty years ago.
They hid on the island for hundreds of years by taking advantage of the information gap.
"So, the rapid depletion of divine power was also caused by you?"
"The reason you asked me to go find the gods wasn't to find Xumi Island, but to trap the gods!" He spoke with great emphasis, his question difficult to understand.
"The high priest asked me to bring Chaoxi here. Was this all planned by you?"
"Of course..." The second elder raised his eyes with contempt.
"Knowing that her abilities surpass ours, how could we possibly capture her without making some preparations?"
"But don't worry, since you are friends, once she is absorbed by the Master, I will send you to reunite with her. The entire Houchao tribe will accompany her..."
"Shut up!" the elder shouted.
"What did you just say?" the Seventh Elder asked sullenly, "The island is full of innocent mortals. What use are they to you?"
"What on earth are you planning? Aren't the bloodshed you've committed over the years enough?"
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