Boss?" Feng Lan's voice suddenly sounded. Soon, his figure appeared and slowly sat beside Tang Chao. "Distraught?"

"You say, what will be the final result of the Three Realms, will it continue to exist like this?" Tang Chao pondered for a moment, then asked.

"No, it won't. The world has begun to crumble. It's just to see how long it can last, and one day, the world will completely collapse and everyone will disappear. This is samsara. It's just that the new world is still like this, no one knows. Feng Lan said with a smile.

"Why?"

"When I was in Shushan, I talked to an old man. He told me that the world is always in cycles. From rebirth to twilight, when something is more than the world can bear, it will choose to destroy everything and start over. And the beginning of this destruction is the collapse of human nature. When all human nature begins to collapse, it will fall into endless desires. When the person who wields the most powerful force is also devoured by desire, it is the beginning of the reincarnation of this world. Feng Lan said lightly.

"You're not going to talk to that old monk, are you? Be careful not to be fooled into becoming a monk. Tang Chao looked at Feng Lan in amazement.

"That old madman does have the idea of taking me as an apprentice. He also boasted to me that he was as good as he was. He will come to the throne of the Buddha again. Boss, what are you afraid of? No one knows what the future holds. You can't just guess the scenery of your destination and stop leaving. There is still a difference between what you think and what you see with your own eyes. Besides, are you really sure that what you need is not that result? People, the most difficult thing is to maintain the original intention, because it is not the original intention that is changed, but the perspective of the original intention. Young and ignorant, everything is wrong. After traveling for 10,000 years, looking back, you are still that teenager, but you can understand everything, this is life. Feng Lan said with a smile. With that, his figure slowly dissipated.

"Hehe......" Tang Chao smiled, slowly closed his eyes, and the true yuan of his whole body was running wildly. The surrounding aura began to swarm towards Tang Chao's body and poured into his body.

"If we can achieve your glory, why should we die? This life may have been earned by you, and it is enough to get here. Feeling the swarming aura around her, Feng Lan looked at Tang Chao's room, whispered, and slowly turned around and left. Since Jia Ruyu left, the Tang Dynasty has rarely cultivated, and even if he cultivates, he rarely absorbs aura. Feng Lan saw these changes in his eyes and guessed a little reason. Now, he can finally rest assured.

No one knew that a golden dragon appeared silently above the head of the Tang Dynasty, constantly circling. A golden pillar of light continued to grow thick under the swirling of the golden dragon. The golden pillar continued to climb, penetrating the roof and reaching the sky. The golden pillar was shining, but there was not a trace of luster emanating from it.

"Young master, why don't you just let the old slave kill that guy?" an old man bowed down to the young man lying on the bed in a high-rise building in Lingcheng and asked. This young man was Qin Liang, but he was lying on the bed with a pale face at the moment.

"He can't die, his blood and his soul are the best materials I've ever seen. Only by devouring him can I evolve stronger. It was by absorbing a little bit of blood that I felt like I had strengthened a lot. The body will always be the disadvantage of our Yin Race. Without a strong enough body, we can't withstand a more powerful soul, which will limit our development. And he is the material from which I build this powerful body. Qin Liang said lightly.

"What about Yan Wuchang, the old slave will help you solve it. The old man asked.

"Are you teaching me how to do things? ghost slave, do your part. You know what I'm cultivating. Qin Liang said lightly. The old man's body trembled and he respectfully withdrew.

Qin Liang touched a string of beads hanging around his neck, no need to count, he also knew that it was twelve. This is a soul bead, a spirit bead that can only be produced by the royal family of the Yin Clan, and it is also this that allows them to walk freely between the mortal realms without being restricted by rules. And these twelve soul beads represent the lives of the twelve royal families. The soul bead is separated from the body, which means death for the Yin clan.

"Ghost slave. Send me back. Qin Liang thought about it for a long time, and finally shouted.

The old man appeared quietly, he was a fourth-order cultivator of the Dao Realm, and he was also the guardian of Qin Liang. He quickly picked up Qin Liang and disappeared into the room, reappearing, already in an underground palace. This underground palace is the underground of this high-rise building, and it is also a stronghold of Qianmen. Qin Liang's appearance provoked a cheer. A beautiful little girl's originally depressed expression was gone, and she ran towards Qin Liang happily, and finally threw herself into his arms. Qin Liang looked at the little girl expressionlessly. Her name is Qin Yi and she is Qin Liang's own sister. Don't look small, it's hundreds of years old, and the Yin Patriarch is much slower than the Terran. In the past year, she was sent to Qin Liang's side by Qin Guang.

Qin Liang looked at Qin Yi and gently touched her hair. This girl has had a good relationship with him since she was a child, and she is overjoyed to see Qin Liang whenever she sees her, and she likes to stick to Qin Liang the most. Even after a long time, she still does.

"Brother, you're finally back. Yiyi is so bored, those guys don't play with me. The little girl happily pulled Qin Liang's arm and pouted and said.

Qin Liang squatted down, stared at the little girl's forehead with his forehead, and looked into her eyes.

"Brother, am I leaving?" the little girl suddenly quieted down, and then asked Qin Liang.

Qin Liang nodded. Qin Liang thought that she was asking to send her away.

"It's a little short, but I'm content to be your sister for two hundred and thirty-two years, seven months and twenty-two days. In the future, don't think about me, because I won't miss you anymore. If you really feel lonely, you can also secretly think about it. Promise me to put my soul bead in the middle. Because I'm going to be the most special one around you. The little girl took a step back, the innocence on her face was reined in, and she said to Qin Liang with a smile.

"You know that?" Qin Liang asked with a painful expression.

"Yes. Just like Brother Jun and Sister Lan, it's time for me to go. I should have laughed when I could finally be separated from you again, but I couldn't. The little girl slowly walked in front of Qin Liang and gently touched his face. She slowly closed her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Qin Liang hugged Qin Yi and whispered, saying over and over again. There were blood and tears in his eyes, and in his hand he held a bloody bead, and the little girl had a bloody hole in her chest, which had lost her breath. "It's my brother who is sorry for you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ah......" Qin Liang hugged Qin Yi's corpse and roared wildly. When Qin Guang sent the little girl over, he knew what Qin Guang meant. Qin Yi's corpse gradually turned into a burst of black qi, and countless black qi lingered around Qin Liang's side and began to surge towards his body.

Qin Liang opened his eyes suddenly, and a white spot appeared in each of the two pitch-black eyes in his eyes. A pair of black wings spread out from behind him, more than three feet of black wings, and powerful energy condensed in his body, gradually compressing. When everything was calm, Qin Liang slowly spread out his hand, and there was a bright soul bead in the palm of his hand. He carefully tied up the soul bead and confirmed that it was strong many times, and then he put the soul bead tied separately around his neck and replaced the original string. "Brother doesn't let you be the most special one, but lets you be the only one. Qin Liang muttered to himself. The next moment, the huge black wings slowly gathered, wrapping him from head to toe.

At this moment, a dark shadow flashed in the shadows and disappeared. A small formation appeared in the hand of the ghost slave, and a note was placed on it, and the formation lit up, and the note disappeared. After doing this, his figure disappeared again.

Far away in the realm of another realm, a middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes. He spread out his palm, and a note appeared in the palm of his hand. "Deceased, open your eyes", there were only these four words on the note.

"Someone. Take the sixteenth young master to the spirit realm and hand it over to the eldest young master. By the way, I also sent him this month's spirit bead and told him that he had to hurry up. The middle-aged man shouted outside. Soon there was an answer from the door, and there was no movement. "You're going to be a yin god. With a whisper, he glanced at the empty hall and closed his eyes again.

Early the next morning, while Tang Chao was still meditating, he was woken up. His crazy absorption in one night had reduced the aura of the entire Shushan station by one-tenth. This is the aura that has been accumulated for an unknown number of years, and the richness can be said to be the highest place in this spiritual world. Only then did he know that two groups of people came to the door and asked for him by name, not Tang Wanjian.

Tang Chao went to the living room in the front yard, and there were already more than a dozen people sitting in it, and it was obvious that one side was not like coming together. It's just that he looked at the people on both sides and frowned. On one side is a monk with long hair, wearing a golden robe. On the other side, it looks like a human race, but their ears are pointy, and their bodies exude strong soul power. He didn't speak, he sat directly on the main seat, and looked at the two groups of people lightly.

"Master Tang, the old man is heartful, I want to ask the donor about the Buddhism in the cultivation world. Why didn't anyone come to the Ten Thousand Races Conference this time?" the old monk stood up, and then asked Tang Chao.

"I don't know if the master has heard of the end times? The cultivation world has just experienced the end times, and as for what happened to the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect at the end of the world, I don't know very well. If you should ask Nantian about this. He's got a bunch of Adventists, and it seems like he's causing infighting. Tang Chao said with a smile.