Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

The three-headed dragon looked at the place where Netherworld Kun disappeared, with hatred in their eyes.

Roll up Baili Wenyue and head towards the Abyss Tomb.

"It's lying to you. Zaizai has just started fighting. It's still too late to stop it now." Baili Wenyue said weakly.

The three-headed dragon kept moving and did not turn to look at Baili Wenyue.

in the air.

"Do you feel anything is wrong?" Mu Qianjue asked via voice message.

Ning Shiyue nodded, "Yes, the three dragons have always wanted to send us to the Abyss Tomb, but senior told us that it is best not to go to the Abyss Tomb easily."

Dugu Jianyi said coldly: "From the moment we stepped into the battlefield of the gods, all our actions seem to be controlled by hands in the dark. We were born in different eras from them. Why do they know that we are coming here?"

"Yes, from the moment I stepped here, every step I took seemed to have been arranged by someone." Ning Shiyue continued.

When Mu Qianjue heard what the two said, his eyes were dark, "Isn't the chess piece's life arranged by others?"

Ning Shiyue suddenly asked seriously: "Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, do you feel that your current experience is somewhat similar to our experience in the Land Abandoned by God? At that time, all the ancient tribes were also chess pieces of the Baili family."

Ever since Ning Shiyue broke through the Heaven-Seeing Realm and began to understand Taoism, she often saw some strange memories that did not belong to her.

Those memories include her tragic experiences and others'.

Dugu Jianyi and Mu Qianjue looked at each other, their eyes revealing everything.

at the same time--

below.

The three-headed dragon has brought Baili Wenyue to an abyss.

"Three-headed dragon, I have a way to stop them from continuing to fight with the urn!" Baili Wenyue was afraid of being thrown down by the three-headed dragon.

"What's the use of stopping it? After all, the fate of the forbidden children is not under my control. I don't want them to endure my suffering anymore." The three-headed dragon said calmly.

"You want to find it and die together?" Baili Wenyue sounded very surprised.

The three-headed dragon looked at Baili Wenyue with deathly eyes, "I originally didn't have the confidence to drag Netherworld Kun to death together, but you showed up. If I swallow your nine-tailed fox blood, I will definitely take revenge!"

Baili Wenyue:! ! !

Baili Wenyue felt that he was really unlucky!

"Three-headed dragon, don't be impulsive. There is a way to change the fate of the forbidden son. Really, don't rush to die. You still have two lives in your belly!"

"How to change?" Sanshou Jiao asked calmly.

"This... this..."

The three dragons moved a few times, and Baili Wenyue successfully saw the abyss below.

"Transfer! Transfer his destiny to someone else, so that the punishment from heaven will be on someone else, and this person can still practice with the bad luck and death energy." Baili Wenyue started to make nonsense.

He only knew the horror of the Forbidden Son.

I don’t know how to save the Forbidden Son.

Because if it were outside, the forbidden child would never have a chance to be born.

"How to pass it on?" The eyes of the three-headed dragon looked a little more alive.

"I can't tell you this now, what if you regret it? But I can make them stop fighting first and let them both survive." Baili Wenyue said with a little sincerity.

Only one of the forbidden children can survive in the world.

If only the two cubs in the belly of the three-headed dragon survived.

They won't have a chance to be born.

Of course Baili Wenyue would not tell Sanshou Jiao these things.

Never doubt a mother's love for her child.

Even when the three-headed dragon knew the danger of the Forbidden Son, he still wanted to save his cub, not the common people.

So Baili Wenyue no longer expected that the three-headed dragon would not give birth to a forbidden son.

"Okay." Sanshou Jiao placed Baili Wenyue on the edge of the cliff and said coldly: "If you dare to lie to me, I will attack you immediately!"

Baili Wenyue didn't dare to delay, so he took out Fuxi Qin and started playing.

At this moment he couldn't care about anything else.

When the music of the piano entered his ears, the three-headed dragon felt a warm current in its abdomen, and then there was a strange force squirming in its abdomen.

The three-headed dragon looked wary and did not completely trust Baili Wenyue.

The soul probed into the abdomen, trying to communicate with Zaizai.

Baili Wenyue saw the action of the three-headed dragon and murmured softly: "Senior, can you come to help? I am a disciple of Fuxi's inheritance. He asked me to bring some words to you."

Baili Wenyue had no choice but to turn to Remnant Soul for help.

Just as he finished speaking, countless residual souls emerged from the abyss.

When the three-headed dragon heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, they immediately realized something was wrong and wanted to control Baili Wenyue, but it was too late.

The remnant soul's attack fell on the three-headed dragon.

In an instant, one of the three dragon heads fell.

Immediately, the three-headed dragon seemed to be controlled by something and could not move at all.

A black shadow formed by the remnant soul looked at Baili Wenyue like a death stare.

"Boy, you said you got Fuxi's inheritance, but do you know how much we hate his betrayal?"

Baili Wenyue saluted respectfully and said: "Junior Baili Wenyue has met the seniors. Senior Fuxi has never betrayed you. He did not find reinforcements back then. He still has something he wants me to bring to you."

"What are you saying?" Canhun asked anxiously.

Baili Wenyue read seriously: "The vast stars and rivers are broken, and the mountains and rivers carry the road. I only wish that time could be reversed."

The remnant soul fell into silence.

All the remaining souls and resentful spirits around him stopped.

The three-headed dragon was no longer restrained. It tucked its tail and wanted to escape.

Baili Wenyue noticed its movements and said, "You will die if you go back. You Mingkun will definitely notice that the child in your belly has stopped fighting."

The three-headed dragon looked at Baili Wenyue in shock, "Didn't you just summon the remaining souls to help?"

"As long as I play the Fuxi Qin, they will appear." Baili Wenyue knew clearly that there must be many residual souls in the Abyss Tomb, and only by using them can we deal with the three dragons.

Fu Xiqin's aura cannot be concealed.

It will definitely bring out the remaining souls.

It just so happened that by drawing out the remnant soul, he could not only deal with the three-headed dragon, but also take this opportunity to clear the name of Senior Fuxi.

Senior Fuxi has never betrayed the ancient powers.

"Why did you save me?" the three-headed dragon asked slightly hesitantly.

"I don't want to be a pawn! I want you to cooperate with me to deal with Netherworld Kun!" Baili Wenyue's eyebrows showed the unique arrogance of a young man, and his eyes were sharp.

After You Ming Kun probed Baili Wenyue's strength, he asked, "Do you know the strength of You Ming Kun?"

Baili Wenyue said confidently: "Sometimes if you want to win, you don't necessarily have to rely on strength."

It is indeed easier to win if you are stronger.

But most of the time, winning or losing a fight is determined by many factors.

The battlefield of the gods is a place with the greatest variables.

Sanshou Jiao only felt that Baili Wenyue's words were a bit ridiculous. If you want to win, you must rely on strength. It just depends on whose strength is used.

The three-headed dragon glanced at the many remnant souls and asked, "Do you want to use these remnant souls to deal with Netherworld Kun?"