At this time, a majestic voice appeared in the mind of the Heavenly Sacrifice Demon Emperor:
"Slave tribe, on the pilgrimage, if you don't kowtow three times with every step of the way, you will be killed!"
The Heavenly Demon Emperor was stunned. No, he was a demon. Why was he considered a slave by this so-called pilgrimage route?!
Is this a joke?
No matter what, the demon race is still ranked in the top 100 of the myriad races in the universe. Why does this so-called pilgrimage route identify them as slaves?!
He wanted to leave the pilgrimage route, but he didn't have the courage because the aura surrounding him was... too terrifying.
It seemed like contempt from a superior race, but he didn't dare to do anything.
Because he could feel that if he didn't do as the voice told him, he might die a miserable death.
So, the Demon Emperor of Heaven also obediently did his job of bowing three times with every step.
At this time, Ye Feng put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the city wall:
"The Taoist priest will tell you if there is any as soon as he makes a move. Do you think a little fairy is worthy of barking like a dog?"
"Back then, I had my hands in my pockets and didn't know what an opponent was."
"Shencheng, I, the Taoist Master... am back!"
"Ye Feng" seemed to be talking nonsense like a madman, but after a few seconds, Ye Feng took back the control of his body.
His consciousness entered his mind, looking at the still leisurely Dao Ye:
"You're so good, you took control of my body without saying a word."
"Oh my, don't worry about it. If I don't help you, can you handle that celestial being just now?"
Taoist priest took a big sip of Wahaha in his hand.
Ye Feng looked at Dao Ye with a helpless look on his face, but he did not mention the matter again:
"Why did you disappear before? And my consciousness was driven away when that Martial Ancestor Undead Spirit entered my sea of consciousness. Did you deal with that Martial Ancestor Undead Spirit?"
"After that, my consciousness was unable to enter the sea of consciousness again. Was all this your doing?"
Ye Feng asked all the questions in his mind at once.
Taoist shook his head and did not answer Ye Feng.
His small body suddenly sat on Ye Feng's shoulders:
"Why are you asking so many questions? Are you curious?"
"nonsense!"
Ye Feng frowned. How could he not be curious? After all, the Taoist priest had been with him for such a long time.
Dao Ye laughed, but did not answer Ye Feng, and just replied:
"This matter is not something you can get involved in right now. If you want to get involved in the secrets of the Great Emperor, you must at least become an Eighth-Rank Supreme."
Ye Feng clenched his fists and shouted "Okay, okay, okay".
This Taoist priest is just as idiot as Ye Nanxing.
He doesn't want to say anything. After we whet his appetite, he just won't say anything. It's really frustrating!
"So what did you mean when you just said, Shencheng, I'm finally back?"
Ye Feng calmed down. If this damn guy didn't say something, he would definitely beat up this little brat who looked like a child!
Dao Ye seemed to see the anger in Ye Feng's eyes, and said with a chuckle:
"Well, Shencheng is my first stop in this world."
"You've lived this long?"
Ye Feng widened his eyes and looked at Dao Ye. Isn’t this divine city related to the innate human race?
When the Taoist said this, wasn't it a direct admission that he had lived from the era of the innate human race to the present?
The Taoist hummed and said:
"You didn't expect that, my title of Dao Ye is not just for show!"
"Back when I was in the Xiantian human race, I was second only to the emperor and above all others, the chief of the nine Heavenly Sovereigns, the Lord of Time and Space. Several beautiful lady emperors adored me immensely and rushed to pay their respects to me."
"If I hadn't kept myself clean, my descendants would have multiplied and grown, and I'd have created several imperial clans."
Ye Feng's face turned black after hearing this. This guy will shine as soon as he gets some sunshine!
He looked at Dao Ye:
"Stop bragging! You're going to blow the bull out of the sky! If you're that powerful, tell me why Tianzun died? Why did Senior Tianqizi die?"
"If you are so awesome, then where were you when the human race was massacred before Emperor Sui?"
Listening to Ye Feng's questioning, Dao Ye's face fell at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his expression suddenly became depressed:
"This... I... This is fate, I can't do anything..."
Taoist smiled bitterly. If he could intervene in these matters, these things would not have happened.
But there is no if, what happened has happened, he cannot interfere, even after going through so much, he still cannot stop it.
This has nothing to do with strength. The goddess of fate is playing with the silk thread. No matter how much he controls the silk thread, the silk thread will never stop vibrating. These things will eventually happen.
Dao Ye sat on the ground, his voice becoming a little hoarse:
"I can't stop all this. Do you think I'm useless?"
Ye Feng realized that what he said just now seemed a bit harsh, but he couldn't control himself. The Taoist priest was obviously so proud of his high level of cultivation. If he had intervened, perhaps things would have been different?
But these things still happened...
"Was my tone a little harsh just now?"
Ye Feng squatted down and looked at Dao Ye with a hint of apology in his eyes.
"Is it possible that what you are seeing is the history of my hard work?"
Taoist smiled bitterly. He had kept these things in his heart for too long.
"Some things cannot be changed by my efforts. I cannot block the sunlight, I cannot isolate the air, and I cannot stop those things that penetrate through every pore."
"There exists a god-like being high above, controlling the laws governing the operation of all things. No one can defy the fate he has wrought... not even himself."
As the Taoist priest spoke, traces of blood gradually seeped out of his body, staining the sea of consciousness below him red.
He raised his head and looked at Ye Feng with difficulty:
"This is what happened to me after I said those few simple words. There are some things I can't say, and I can't express them. In the end, the only outcome that will greet me is death."
Ye Feng involuntarily took a few steps back... Is this... the reason why Ye Nanxing and Dao Ye couldn't tell him everything?
He was silent. He could tell that the Taoist wasn't trying to scare him. You know, when blood started to seep out of the Taoist's body, he could feel that the Taoist's original aura was damaged.
This can't be an act, the price is too high...
To deceive him...it's not worth it.
"Does it have to be this way?"
Ye Feng squatted down, and a gentle force appeared in his hands, trying to heal the injuries on Dao Ye's body.
Dao Ye smiled bitterly:
"Would you believe it if I didn't?"
“…”
Ye Feng was silent. Maybe... no, maybe he still felt that the Taoist was trying to scare him and trick him, just like before.
…
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