Fairyland, Wuji Palace.
Looking at the Dharma body on the Sky-viewing Mirror that had completely gotten rid of Chen Yi's entanglement, Wuji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
“Huh~~”
"As expected of a variable, it becomes unfortunate as soon as it gets a little bit stuck. It really annoys me!"
"Good thing I didn't maximize my losses. I stopped losses in time, and I still have room for expansion. Weird Yi, we have a long way to go!"
There was a hint of anger in Wuji's deep eyes, but more of it was calmness.
He was angry because he, the Immortal Emperor, was actually being chased. The Emperor should not be humiliated, but he had to humiliate himself!
He remained calm because he was the Immortal Emperor. What had happened had already happened. If he lost, he lost. There was no need to make excuses for himself. If he was insulted, he could just win it back next time!
Buzz~
But at this time.
The Sky Mirror suddenly trembled slightly, and then reflected a scene.
In the picture, there is a green glow, which is the Taoist rhyme of Lingxiao.
In the center of the azure light, only half of the Hunyuan Creation Disk was floating quietly, half-hidden in the center, revealing the shadow of a corner of the Epoch Treasure House, and a vast amount of resources were looming.
"Wuji, I know you're watching!"
"Just watch helplessly as the Era Treasure House you desire most soon falls into that person's hands!"
"I never thought you couldn't even defeat him. You even ran away in disgrace without my help. You're such a loser..."
"How is it? That seat is not comfortable, right?"
"Do you really think that you were able to overthrow me because your plan was too perfect?"
"You're wrong, utterly wrong. Sitting in that position, you control the world, but you're also limited by it. There are many things you know clearly, but you can't stop them. You're even blinded by variables, making some incomprehensible moves!"
"So, I suggest you stop being an Immortal Emperor. It would be much better to be a free and easy Daoist Patriarch. It's not like you don't have the opportunity to prove your Dao to the so-called Lord of Chaos. What do you think..."
Ling Xiao's voice was chattering. This was the recording of the lines he had prepared long ago. He had two sets in a row, just waiting to see who would win in the end and then play it to the other one.
Logically speaking, Wuji shouldn't have listened to his ridicule, but Wuji still listened, even without missing a word.
After all, appropriate ridicule is more helpful to strengthen Wuji's heart, especially after experiencing a painful lesson like this. The more Ling Xiao ridicules, the clearer Wuji's mind becomes.
Only losers bark like dogs, that sounds more like a high-pitched song of victory for the winners!
Although Wuji didn't win, at least he didn't lose too much, unlike the stupid Lingxiao, whose family was emptied out!
"I really don't know how you can still laugh. It's really hard for me to deal with the Dao rhyme that has been deposited in the lower world by you. But Chen Yi will definitely stab a knife into your heart!"
"Just laugh. When you can't laugh anymore, you'll see how I kill you!"
Wuji looked deeply as he watched the image on the celestial mirror gradually become blurred. He knew that it was Chen Yi who came in.
This method that can even block the perception of the Immortal Emperor... is truly terrifying!
Wuji pondered for a moment and finally decided to do something.
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