Use his own soul to feed the emperor Gu in his body, and eventually control the emperor Gu to die with him.

Emperor Beixuan was caught off guard and was hit hard.

Bai Shengwei had already arranged for the close deceased to kill him.

Emperor Beixuan had to give up his position as the emperor of the extreme realm, and fled to the Western Desolate Land in embarrassment, where he was saved by the Merciful Monk of the Great Compassion Temple.

Then it was En avenging his grudge, replacing Ci En to survive.

Secretly planned everything.

"I admit that Bai Shengwei is the smartest and most capable woman in the world. But, what about it?!"

Emperor Bei Xuan Yangtian laughed, "She failed in the end. She is dead and I am still alive. Now even the only son she cares about will fall into my control."

In his tone, he didn't regard Di Mingjun as his biological son at all.

Di Mingjun looked at him expressionlessly and said, "How do you replace the benevolent status and hide it from Bodhidharma? How did you arrange the curse of the gods? Only by drawing from Li Weiran's mother Walking [yin and yang bone], I'm afraid you don't have this ability yet, can you arrange this real place of curse?"

The mad smile on Emperor Beixuan's face slowly dissipated.

The red eyes also returned to the bottomless blue.

He squinted at the handsome and tall man in front of him, his expression deep and complicated, with a hint of jealousy that was not easily detectable.

Di Mingjun continued: "Di Beixuan, you have been dormant for hundreds of years, stirring the wind and rain behind your back, what is the purpose?"

The corners of Di Beixuan's mouth slowly raised, "These are not what you are qualified to interrogate? I only regret that I didn't deal with you and the god music master earlier, and you almost broke my good deeds."

"But it's not too late now. As long as you control you, the remnants of the god musicians and the Xiaoyaomen are nothing more than clowns, and there is no room for jumping."

Di Mingjun frowned and said solemnly: "Control me? Don't you want to kill me?"

"Kill you?" Di Beixuan smiled happily, and said quietly, "You are our most perfect work, my dear child, how can I be willing to kill you easily?"

"Originally, if you were obedient and obedient, I would allow you to continue to live beautifully until that sacred day. But you happen to be like your cold-blooded mother, ungrateful, and completely ignore my biological father. In this way, the father, I can only destroy your soul, leaving only this perfect container to fulfill my lifelong wish."

The spirit of Emperor Beixuan was obviously very excited.

Maybe because he has been pretending to be merciful for hundreds of years, he said a lot at this time.

But from beginning to end, he did not reveal the most critical information.

Di Mingjun slowly said: "We? Who else is there except you? What do you want to do with my body?"

Di Beixuan narrowed his eyes and looked at him, and suddenly sneered.

"Yan Yu, you have been very taciturn since you were young. Father thought you had changed your sex today. It turned out that you wanted to hear news from me? But what about you?"

"Today, your soul is destined to be stripped from my body, and from then on you become an unconscious puppet, no different from death. A dead person, what use is knowing more?"

Di Mingjun said indifferently: "You think you can kill me?"

"Hahahaha!" Di Beixuan laughed, "It is worthy of being the son taught by Bai Shengwei, even if his death is imminent, he is so arrogant."