Chapter 950: The Origin of the Holy Vase
"What about later?" Zhao Yao asked lightly.
Steeer smiled bitterly and said, "Later I ran away. I fled to the fairy world to find him. I want him to know that I was pregnant with his flesh and blood. I hope he can change his mind and treat me sincerely. After hardships, I finally found this person. He finally had a little conscience and left me behind. I was very happy at that time, and I was full of gratitude to him. I didn't even blame him for stealing the holy bottle of my clan. I decided to be a good wife and mother. But I found myself wrong. He never really liked me. He despised me as a demon clan, and even hated our common daughter. He ignored us mother and daughter in every possible way, and beat and scolded me at will as a tool for venting!"
"This person deserves to die!" Zhao Yao couldn't help but feel angry when she heard this, and asked again: "How did the holy bottle fall into the lower realm later?"
Steeer did not answer Zhao Yao and continued, "I was finally completely desperate for the man, only hatred left, and I was determined to take revenge on him. But he had achieved his cultivation, and he was already in the late stage of the supreme level, and I was no match for him at all, but I finally let me wait for the opportunity. He wanted to absorb the power of the universe in the holy bottle and ask me how to absorb it, so I told him generously!"
Liuguang asked in confusion: "You still want to tell him this kind of person?"
Steeer smiled indifferently and said, "The power of the universe is vast and boundless, and it is not something that humans can absorb. As a result, he was backfired. The huge force exploded into the vast space, and the holy bottle was lost in the disordered space!"
"Is that man dead?" Zhao Yao asked in confusion.
Steeer shook his head sadly and said, "It's almost done if he's not dead. This is the retribution he deserves!"
Zhao Yao frowned and said, "That man is Shangzun Xuanjizi. He seems to be alive!"
Steeer shook her head and smiled: "It's not a secret anyway, so it's okay to tell you. My current Xuanjizi is fake. He is my eldest brother Chongxuan!"
"Chongxuan!" Zhao Yao couldn't help but exclaim. The news was undoubtedly quite horrifying. The Supreme Master was indeed the demon coach Chongxuan, who was of course as famous as Han Yun.
Steeer continued: "I sneaked to the fairy world to look for Xuan Jizi, and my elder brother also followed him to the fairy world to search for me. After decades of fruitlessness, he returned to the Heavenly Demon Realm. At that time, the Five Elements Rebellion began to occur, and the environment deteriorated. The elder brother was ordered to send troops to the fairy world to seize the land, and occupied most of the fairy world with unstoppable momentum. Unfortunately, a man named Han Yun came out of nowhere. He defeated the elder brother, killed the demon master at that time, and drove my demon army back to the demon world!"
Zhao Yao couldn't help but show a hint of pride on her pretty face, and the little guy's two dark eyes were flapping.
"After my elder brother returned to the Demon Realm, he finally found that the holy bottle enshrined in the Demon God Valley was fake. In anger, he crushed the fake holy bottle and went to the fairy world to look for me again. Later, he finally found Lingtian Mansion. My elder brother didn't blame me, but just asked me for the holy bottle. I felt guilty and wanted to get the holy bottle back from Xuan Jizi. Even if my elder brother and I joined forces, they were not a match for Xuan Jizi, so they attacked while he was absorbing the power of the universe. Later, Xuan Jizi was retaliated against by the Holy Bottle, and the holy bottle was lost without a trace!" Steer said.
"Later, Chongxuan simply took Xuanjizi and replaced it, trying to destroy the entire fairy world from the inside!" Fusu interrupted.
Stee nodded and said, "That's true. There is another thing that must be told to you. The person who killed you back then was transformed by my elder brother Chongxuan!"
Zhao Yao asked coldly: "Why did he do this?"
"Brother loves Yu'er very much. When he saw Han Yun neglect Yu'er because of you, he did such a fool!" Stier sighed and said, "Maybe it's retribution. When he devoured the soul of the Mansion Guard, he was discovered by Yu'er and Huan Hou!
Yu'er thought that his elder brother had killed her father and imprisoned me, so he fought with him. My elder brother was greedy for the position of Immortal Lord back then, afraid that Yu'er would reveal his secrets, so he accidentally killed Yu'er!" A trace of bitterness appeared in Stee's eyes.
Zhao Yao couldn't help but suddenly realize and said coldly: "Xuanjizi is not a good thing, Chongxuan is not much better!"
Steeer smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, they are not good things, but my elder brother at least really feels sorry for me. Later, my elder brother joined forces with Huan Hou and Sang Jian to blame Han Yun, hoping to use this to get rid of a threat!"
The coldness on Zhao Yao's body suddenly became a little heavier, and she said in a deep voice: "Hateful!"
Next, Steeer told the story of Han Yun being chased later. The little guy turned red with his face and clenched his fists. When he heard Han Yun holding Sister Zhao Yao and jumped into the vortex of reincarnation, the little guy's tears fell, and rubbed his eyes and said, "Brother Yun, Sister Zhao Yao is so pitiful, the bad guy deserves to die!"
Zhao Yao bit her lower lip tightly, held back the tears in her bright eyes, and felt soft in her heart.
Steeer boasted: "It's fine finally. Now you are all resurrected. Han Yun, Yuer, together with Jindi and others, have already reached Qingcheng. I believe that they will be here soon, so I hope you can persuade Han Yun to return the holy bottle to our demon clan!"
"That's great, the young master is coming to save us!" Liu Guang said excitedly.
Zhao Yao Ruyan frowned with her eyebrows and said, "Is it Chongxuan who asked you to ask me?"
Steeer shook her head and said, "No, but he probably plans to use you to threaten Han Yun with the holy bottle!"
Zhao Yao said coldly: "What's the difference!"
Steeer shook her head and said, "I beg you, no matter whether you agree or not, I will go out!"
"You are so kind, I'm afraid you're deliberately saying this to deceive the Holy Bottle!" Fusu said mercilessly.
Steeer smiled bitterly: "Yu'er is my daughter, Chongxuan is my elder brother. I just don't want them to be hurt. Is this wrong? Besides, the Holy Bottle is originally from my demon clan. As long as the Holy Bottle returns, the five elements of my Heavenly Demon Realm will return to the right track. If the environment does not continue to deteriorate, our demon clan will naturally no longer think about invading the fairy world!"
Zhao Yao said calmly: "I promised to ask Han Yun for help, but he is willing to hand it over, but I can't guarantee it!"
Steeer was happy when she heard this, "As long as Miss Zhaoyao is willing to help, Steeer is grateful whether she can get it back or not!"
"Brother Yun listens to Sister Yaoyao's words the most. Brother Yun will give you whatever Sister Yaoyao wants!" the little guy said with a pout.
Zhao Yao's ears were slightly hot, but a hint of sweetness arose in her heart, and she said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, how can you brother Yun play with such a big deal!"
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A white-haired old man sat cross-legged in the secret room, with wrinkles on his face crisscrossing. You can smell the decayed aura emitted from his body from a distance. The old man was covered with a twilight feeling, but his eyes were particularly bright, bright and lonely.
The stone door of the secret room opened silently, and a man in purple robe walked in. The old man took back his lonely and bright eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "You haven't been here for more than a hundred years. Are you going to send me on the way today?"
A hint of hatred flashed in the purple-robed man's eyes and said indifferently: "Although you deserve to die, since I promised Steele to spare your life, I will naturally keep my word!"
"Then why are you here for? I have nothing to teach you!" The old man closed his bright lonely eyes.
The man in purple robe said coldly: "Why have I been in the realm of great perfection of honor for so many years? I have clearly touched the realm of nothingness, but why can't I really step in?"
"You must have some things in your destiny. Don't force them in your destiny. Being able to touch the realm of nothingness is already a great blessing for you. Some things cannot be forced, and the more you force them, the less you can get them. Treat them with your normal heart, you will suddenly realize it!" The decaying old man said slowly with a rotten voice.
The man in purple robe sneered: "Don't throw away the book bags with me, everything I have now comes from force!"
The decaying old man suddenly opened his bright lonely eyes and asked, "The demonic energy on your body reappears, obviously he is injured. Is there anyone in the world who can hurt you?"
The man in purple robe said indifferently: "Han Yun is back, and he suffered a little loss!"
The decaying old man's eyes flashed and he nodded, "It turned out to be him. As expected, it seems that your doomsday is coming!"
The man in purple robe laughed: "Xuanjizi, this is exactly what I want to tell you. I have found the holy bottle!"
The decaying old man's wrinkled face showed a hint of surprise: "Have you really found the holy bottle?"
The man in purple robe nodded and said, "The holy bottle is on Han Yun's body!"
The rotten old man said relievedly, and the man in purple robe continued: "As long as he gets the holy bottle, who else is my opponent in the entire fairy world? Then the whole world, including the demon world, will be mine!"
The decaying old man said calmly: "Since the holy bottle is in Han Yun's hands, don't be foolish!"
The man in purple robe laughed and said, "I could plot against him once back then, and this time was no exception. As long as the Saint of Divine Tree is in his hands, he will submit!"
The decaying old man smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Even if you can get the Spirit-Cultivation Bottle, without the cultivation of the realm of nothingness, your body will not be able to withstand the power of the universe in the holy bottle!"
The man in purple robe smiled strangely and said, "Xuanjizi, with your past lessons, will you repeat your mistakes if I do?"
A glimmer flashed in the bright lonely eyes of the decaying old man, and he asked, "Do you have any other way?"
The man in purple robe smiled strangely again and said, "There is really no way to do this before, but this time, Han Yun injured his soul, and I finally understood one thing?"
The decaying old man frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"
The man in purple robe suddenly made a move, and his five fingers opened his claws and pressed him on the rotten old man's head, saying in a deep voice: "I am a demon, and I have never been able to advance to the realm of nothingness because I am a demon. No matter how much I practice, the soul cannot be powerful enough to enter the realm of nothingness, but I have figured it out now!"
With the demonic energy on the hands of the purple-robed man, the powerful soul of the rotten old man was pulled out bit by bit. The old face of the rotten old man with an old ravine lengthened instantly, and the bright and lonely eyes gradually remained lonely, and the bright turned into turbidity. After the purple-robed man swallowed the rotten old man's soul, he left a soul in his body, and the rotten old man would not die for a while.
The man in purple robe enjoyed it for a while before opening his eyes and said, "Xuanjizi, your soul is indeed powerful. I believe I will be able to officially advance to the realm of nothingness soon. Haha, Han Yun, what can you do to me even if you have the Sky-Breaking Spear in your hand!"
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