"How can I trust you?"

Hua Wujue asked calmly as usual, but the candles around him suddenly began to flicker.

It seemed that at any moment, there was a danger of everything being extinguished.

Yuan Huang spoke softly:

"I wish to take the title of the Emperor of the Abyss of All Ages."

"And my first Yuanhuang, Su Xueniang, Daoxin and life oath."

"If what I said is false, your soul will fall into the netherworld forever, never to be liberated, or your soul and spirit will be annihilated, without a good end."

For Emperor Yuan.

Making such a vow is a true test of perseverance.

The oath between two people is stronger than any contract.

Because in this existence, everything you say will be recorded by the will of the great wilderness.

After Emperor Yuan said these words.

If she really lied.

At that moment, Yuanhuang's mind would collapse, his body would perish, and his soul would fall straight into the underworld, never to be liberated.

But nothing happened.

This shows that…

She didn't lie.

"Well, go on."

The candles around him stopped flickering, and Hua Wujue walked up to the stage step by step until he stood in front of Emperor Yuan.

"I'll light this candle myself."

"Don't bother Your Majesty."

Hua Wujue took the golden candle that represented the old man with white beard and put it away.

Yuan Huang watched quietly without saying anything.

But when I got closer, I could vaguely see the face behind the veil.

Those cold and heartless eyes actually had a hint of natural charm.

Just like a cold and proud orchid, it never shows its tenderness.

"You and I now have the same goal."

"Whether this is a trap or not, it's useless."

"There is no other way for us except to enter now."

"This method is very strange. I have tried to crack this so-called strange story, but to no avail."

“It’s like a whole new kind of origin item.”

"It does not belong to the wild, nor does it belong to the outside world."

"Of course, if you want to trouble King Dongchuan, you can do that."

"…"

"Even if you kill King Dongchuan, you can't get us back."

"Heh... isn't that pretty wild?"

"We pride ourselves on being the superiors who control everything, but we never imagined that someone is secretly manipulating us."

"We have no choice but to proceed according to your idea."

Yuan Huang smiled self-deprecatingly. Obviously, she felt that she was useless.

“…”

"Resurrecting the dead is not a difficult task for me."

Hua Wujue suddenly interrupted her.

Yuan Huang's eyes suddenly condensed, and his breathing became slightly rapid:

"What did you say?"

"To revive the souls of the deceased, there is no other party in the prehistoric world who is qualified except the Palace that controls the power of reincarnation!"

He smiled.

If she knew that the person in front of her was from the capital, from Fengdu, how would she feel?

"I am from Fengdu."

Hua Wujue's eyes narrowed slowly, and the ordinary black robe on his body gradually changed into a dragon robe embroidered with a black dragon.

A crown appeared on his head, sitting firmly.

The face changes into its true appearance in an instant.

The hair gradually turns white.

That handsome and indifferent face left a deep impression on Yuan Huang's heart in almost an instant.

Keep it in mind with them.

And the unique atmosphere of Fengdu...

"A person from the government?"

The Emperor frowned and said:

"As far as I know, the government has been destroyed for a full 178 centuries."

"Fengduzhi had already died in that battle."

"Who are you?"

"Why pretend?"

The two consecutive questions chilled the temperature in the entire room by several degrees.

The Queen would not allow anyone to make fun of her.

Hua Wujue looked at her coldly with his inky eyes, and then said sternly, "How insolent."

As soon as these words came out.

It was as if a black dragon had rushed out from the ancient times, circling in the void, with its dragon head raised high, staring at him with its copper-bell-like eyes.

Yuan Huang's consciousness shuddered in his heart. Even though they were both emperors, he still felt suppressed.

How strong is the opponent?

How could she be suppressed with words alone?

Even if she was really from Fengdu, she was no ordinary person and had no right to be on equal footing with him.

Just one sentence suppressed her.

When did such a person appear in the prehistoric world?

Is it really so closed that we have no idea what is happening outside?

Yuan Huang's mind was full of mixed thoughts. After taking a deep breath, he made a prompt decision:

"I'm sorry, my Abyss was closed for too long, and I didn't know that Xiaofu already had a new emperor. Please forgive me."

Those who do things should not be too particular about details.

She knew very well that she needed the other party, whether it was strange stories or the other party's Fengdu identity, it was what she needed.

"Since you are the new master of Fengdu, can you restart the cycle of reincarnation and let the people of my Abyss return? It will not only be for me, but also for you."

"Time is of great importance to the entire prehistoric world. Since you are together, you must have united."

"Restart the cycle of reincarnation, save the time, save my Abyss, I will serve you, no matter what you ask, even if it means going to war with the outside world, I will do it."

Emperor Yuan said this with great sincerity.

Hua Wujue did not think too much about it, but looked at the golden incense candles filling the hall and asked a question.

"Do you hate us?"

"what?"

Emperor Yuan was stunned.

"I say, do you hate the murderer who made your Yuanjie become like this?"

Hua Wujue turned and looked at her.

“…”

The Emperor was silent for a moment, then he spoke:

"It doesn't matter whether you hate or not."

"Now that things have turned out like this, I can only hate myself for being so incompetent."

"good."

Hua Wujue said this, and then picked up a golden candle.

"Will you hate me if I put it out now?"

There was danger in Emperor Yuan's eyes:

"What are you doing?"

Hua Wujue did not answer, but waved his hand violently, and suddenly a vague soul appeared here out of thin air, turned into a small piece, and lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

Like a sleeping child.

"I'll wake it up for you and make it come back."

"Will you thank me again?"

Yuan Huang's brows were furrowed, almost like he was about to make a "川" character:

"What do you want to say?"

She really couldn't understand what Hua Wujue was trying to do.

It's clearly a mutually beneficial thing, why are you doing this now?

"you…"

“Is there an answer…?”

Hua Wujue, however, looked at her calmly.

Emperor Yuan remained silent, and she could see nothing.

Hua Wujue slowly awakened the soul, turned into a stream of light and flew away, then said:

"If everything you do and your emotions are controlled by others, and others provide you with options, why are you sitting here?"

"No matter if it's King Dongchuan or [Yexi]."

"They all try to dominate."

"Why don't you try to dominate?"

"If you think everything is meaningless."

"Why do you insist on me calling them back?"

“Ask your heart.”