This Fan Qinghui had her eyes closed, her face was pale, and her whole body was extremely weak, but the faint breath emanating from her body was soft and warm.
She was the real Fan Qinghui!
Or rather, the ego of Fan Qinghui!
The one in the outside world was a negative product of being enslaved, with only its form but no spirit.
Behind the dark golden pillar, there was a dark golden altar of a medium size, on which a dark golden candle was lit, slowly beating!
It gave people a sense of mystery, unknown, and horror!
"Pinch out this candle, and the real Fan Qinghui can be rescued."
With Ye Wuque's eyesight, he immediately saw this, and he was about to take action.
But then...
the unconscious ego Fan Qinghui, who was tied to the dark golden pillar, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and his eyes were bloody red, staring at Ye Wuque!
"Hehehe... I didn't expect you to find this place!"
"It seems that my power is really not enough to kill you. It's better this way. Let the master come..."
"Ye Wuque, see the true power of the master!!"
"My Lord... Eternity!!"
The bound Fan Qinghui let out a roar full of piety and fanaticism, and then the endless flames of this world came back and gathered towards the dark golden candles on the dark golden altar!
In an instant, the fire was bright!
And in the fire, a vague tall figure slowly appeared!
A dark golden robe, emitting a dazzling dark golden glow all over the body, and with a long dark golden hair, the whole person sat there, as if he was a star emperor from the sky!
Endless majesty was exploding!
In the shroud of glory, the only thing that could be seen clearly was a pair of eyes like the abyss, with an inexplicable smile, and it seemed that there was a kind of innate contempt. Wherever his eyes passed, the world, the universe and the stars seemed not in his eyes!
These eyes directly enveloped Ye Wuque!
As for Ye Wuque, when he saw the dark golden figure clearly and felt the gaze coming from him, his pupils shrank violently!
"Luo, Bei, Huang!"
Ye Wuque uttered these three words slowly, each word was as sharp as a knife!
Luo Bei Huang!
He was the one who betrayed Ba Lao for the immortal inheritance of "Seven Limits of Devouring Heaven and Destroying Earth", and colluded with Tian Xuanzi and two other Tongtian Realm creatures to kill Ba Lao, which eventually caused Ba Lao to fall into the space crack with serious injuries, and fell into the Canglan Realm, where he suffered for 10,000 years! Ba Lao
once regarded him as his successor, and cultivated him with all his efforts! !
Ye Wuque had already learned clearly from Ba Lao about the appearance and aura of Luo Bei Huang. When he passed the Bailian True Dragon Trial and wanted to join the Beidou Dao Ji Sect, the sculpture that he finally challenged at the last level with Ba Lao's murderous intent was exactly what Luo Bei Huang left behind!
However, Ye Wuque never expected that he would meet Luo Beihuang in the deepest part of Fan Qinghui's soul space!
In an instant, Ye Wuque's mind seemed to be struck by lightning!
Where did Fan Qinghui go in the past ten years?
Why did she suddenly appear today? Why
is everything so coincidental?
Everything, the moment he saw Luo Beihuang, Ye Wuque already had the answer in his heart!
"Well, you can recognize me, and you also know my name, interesting."
"It was just a casual move at the beginning, but now it seems to be of some use. If nothing unexpected happens, you must know my good master..."
With a magnetic voice slowly sounded, Luo Beihuang spoke, his eyes staring at Ye Wuque, as if with a hint of interest, and a power that seemed to penetrate people's hearts.
"I didn't expect that a traitor who betrayed his teacher and ancestors and was rebellious was still alive. God is really a bit blind." Looking
at Luo Beihuang from a distance, Ye Wuque spoke lightly, with his hands behind his back, without the slightest fear.
"Haha, it seems that you should be the second disciple of my good master. He left everything to you?"
Luo Beihuang was not annoyed, and still smiled lightly.
"Yes, including the immortal inheritance 'Seven Limits of Swallowing Heaven and Destroying Earth' that you tried your best to betray your sect and master but ended up with nothing. It was all left to me." Ye
Wuque admitted directly and generously, his bright eyes were deep, but his tone was full of sarcasm.
Sure enough!
The moment this sentence fell, the eyes of Luo Beihuang, who had been sitting cross-legged like a star emperor, burst into a suffocating and terrifying light! !
"Junior brother..."
"He is...really good to you..."
After a long time, Luo Beihuang smiled again and gave people a gentle feeling. He actually called Ye Wuque "Junior brother".
"That's natural. After all, I was bitten back by a beast that was worse than pigs and dogs. Naturally, I won't choose another beast that is worse than pigs and dogs. Don't you think so?"
Ye Wuque spoke leisurely, but every word was like a knife pointing directly at Luo Beihuang.
"Haha... sharp-tongued junior brother, how about such a good embryo going back with me?"
Luo Beihuang smiled gently.
Boom! !
The next moment, endless dark golden light exploded, and Luo Beihuang actually soared into the air from the dark golden altar, and instantly arrived above Ye Wuque's head at a speed beyond what Ye Wuque could perceive, and then melted into Ye Wuque's head along the top of his head! !
Everything happened in a flash!
Almost reaching the limit!
Ye Wuque was immediately submerged in the blazing dark golden light!
He was directly solidified!
To be precise, it was like turning into a dark golden statue!
His face was dull, his eyes were dull, and all his energy seemed to be drained away!
"What a powerful soul defense ability, it's actually resisting me? It's so interesting..."
At this moment, in Ye Wuque's soul space, Luo Beihuang was strolling as if he was strolling in a garden, with a leisurely mood, and beside him, the five-color halo kept shining and attacking, and the vast compassionate light of the state of great perfection squeezed him madly!
But the final effect was just to make Luo Beihuang's walking speed a little slower, other than that, there was no other effect!
It seems that Luo Beihuang is not afraid of the vast compassionate light of the state of great perfection at all!
In other words, he has completely controlled Ye Wuque!
Ye Wuque has become his slave!
"Well, this residual breath is indeed from my good master..."
Suddenly, Luo Beihuang stopped and spoke with a smile, as if he sensed the breath left by Ba Lao.