Because she had a feeling that Feng Mingye was coming, and she looked so ugly and ugly now, which was simply a black history, and she didn't want Feng Mingye to see her.
Shui Shiyu didn't hide anything and told Yun Yangling everything he knew about the creator.
"What, being able to travel through any world, cultivate blood puppets, and create people sounds so weird."
Chu Ziyu was a little surprised when he listened to Shui Shiyu's narration.
He was able to travel through any world.
Even a warrior in the Transformation of God Realm could not do it at will.
You must know that each world has its corresponding rules.
If you want to cross, you must meet the rules of that world to pass safely.
In this way, the creator's ability is extraordinary, and he can even create people.
Even God cannot create living people at will.
He had never seen these things even in Jiuhua Immortal World.
"Yes, that's all I know.
I only know that he is the Creator, and I don't know anything else.
It's just that before I handed over my body, I heard the Creator say that more people should be cultivated.
Bloody man."
Shui Shiyu nodded.
She was very grateful to the creator in the past for curing her defective body, but she didn't expect that he would be such an evil person and harm the entire people of Dafan Holy Mountain.
Traveling around the world to cultivate blood puppets Yun Yaoling's mind suddenly recalled the scene he had seen in the desert and sea, in the dreamland and the realm of confusion.
Sure enough, as she thought, the creator was not dead.
He must still be hiding in some corner of the world, and he has even cultivated many blood puppets and placed them in various worlds.
Thinking back to the early warning from the soul's dirty heart.
It must have something to do with this creator.
And just when Yun Yaoling was inquiring about the creator, he was in a corner of the distant Jiuhua Immortal World.
A young man slowly approached a cave stained with blood.
Looking at the unknown mural painted on the mountain wall, the man slowly raised his head, revealing his true face.
It was the hopelessness of the spiritual body that was dispersed by Yun Yaoling's palm, but now the hopelessness has a body.
Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, a hint of sinisterness appeared on his hopeless face.
With a movement of his fingertips, a picture appeared on the mountain wall out of thin air.
It was the scene that came before Li Weiwei's soul was shattered.
"It's really useless if it fails.
However, the evil sword's evil energy has entered that person's heart, which is enough."
"hopeless" At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the mountain wall, which made Hopeless's expression change slightly, and then he smiled and bowed respectfully to the mountain wall.
"No hope of meeting the master."
"How's the Heart of Darkness plan going?"
An old voice came from the mountain wall.
There was undisguised pressure in the voice, and for a moment, dense sweat formed on Hopelessness's back.
"Master, don't worry, the puppet girl Lingyan has planted the seeds of darkness in the Qichuan Cloud Realm.
Soon, the heart of darkness will sprout, and the darkness will start from Qichuan."
Hopeless covered the strange color in his eyes and spoke slowly. .
"Really?
Then why have I never received any dark energy from the demon clan so far?"
Hearing Hopeless's words, the old voice asked with a trace of undisguised questioning, and then he saw the originally intact Hopeless moment.
He vomited blood and his body gradually turned transparent.
"Master, please calm down and listen to Hopeless's details."
"If you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, do you know the consequences?"
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The old voice contained a hint of threat and a hint of anger, which made Hopeless tremble with fear.
Strongly pampering the devil's concubine: Evil Lord, too fierce :