“But, I have nothing, I have nothing and I am defeated, hahahaha, I am defeated!”
He staggered down the mountain, going crazy.
On this day, he came to a place called Shendu and passed a big willow tree. Only then did he remember that this place was once called Yuanshou World.
He sat in a daze under the willow tree, muttering: “I lost, I lost everything, I have nothing.”
Some officials drove him away because this was Caishikou, the place where heads were beheaded.
He walked forward silently and unknowingly arrived at Yuan Mansion and stood under the eaves outside Yuan Mansion. He looked at the courtyard and thought of many things.
“Hey, I lost, I lost everything,” he lowered his head, feeling sorry for himself.
“Creak.”
The door opened.
Uncle Xiao’s voice came: “Miss, be careful.”
When the sloppy boy heard the voice, he looked up and saw a girl with bright eyes and white teeth walking out of Yuan Mansion.
The eyes of the boy and the girl met, and time seemed to stand still.
The Supreme Immortal Emperor calculated it again. The hexagrams were still consistent with all the hexagrams he had calculated before. Xu Ying was already dead.
“It’s good to die, it’s good to die. However, Uncle Danxuan sent an avatar to track down the roaring dog, but why was it never found? Not seeing his body makes me feel a little uneasy.”
The Immortal Emperor hesitated for a moment and then calculated it again. The hexagram still showed that Xu Ying was dead and there was no change.
Probably, Xu Ying is really dead. He thought to himself.
After he harvested Xu Ying, he was immersed in the realm and Taoist scenery of refining Xu Ying, and did not notice Xu Ying’s body. When he found out that Xu Ying’s body had been snatched away by the roaring dog, he felt a little uneasy, always thinking that Xu Ying would come back to life.
However, in the two and a half years since Xu Ying was harvested, he would count it several times every day. Every time he counted, Xu Ying was dead.
Based on his calculations, there should be no mistakes.
In the past two years, he still shudders every time he recalls that harvest. Even though he was so well prepared, he almost failed in harvesting. Fortunately, he went around looking for fellow Taoists beforehand and rescued some strong men from the Six Deities and Twelve Wonders as his backing.
Without this back-up, I’m afraid he would be the one who died.
“Only by strategizing can we win a thousand miles away. It’s a pity that we are missing an outstanding opponent.”
The Immortal Emperor tried to stimulate Xu Ying’s realm. Over the past two years, he had transplanted Xu Ying’s realm into his own body. These realms were somewhat repulsive before, but as he warmed up for a long time, they gradually became like his realm.
He also tried to refine Xu Ying’s Thirteen Dao Scenes, of which the first six Dao Scenes were soon compatible with his original Six Dao Scenes. But refining the remaining seven avenues is very difficult.
He can easily use his magic po