Looking down the well, the cave is uncertain, as if it will dissipate at any time.

Yuan Ming jumped out of the wellhead, easily jumped out of the wellhead, when the beast passed by the wellhead, the pattern on the manhole cover lit up, and then disappeared, and the beast had the same pattern on it.

"Congratulations to the young master for inheriting the spirit of the Death Dao Law. The old man said respectfully.

"How long have I been in?" this is what Yuan Ming desperately wants to know.

"It's been more than a year. The old man said that Yuan Ming's progress was much higher than he had imagined.

"It's only been a year, and I feel like I've been in it for more than 100,000 years, and this well is a good thing. Yuan Ming sighed.

"Of course, the existence of the Well of Time is to avoid excessive consumption of useless time, and to speed up the inheritance on the other hand. The old man said.

"Good stuff. Yuan Ming stared at the well and fell into deep thought.

"Ahem, young master, this well is fixed here, and it can't be taken away. The old man said.

"Ahem, that, the well sounds good. Yuan Ming said embarrassedly.

At this time, I saw that the well began to bubble out, gurgling out.

Stretched out his hand and bowed, it was sweet and refreshing, and after closing, he felt that the whole person was a lot more sober, and there seemed to be no worries and flaws.

"It's finally starting to bubble out again, and I don't need to use the water liquefied by the aura in the future, which is great. The old man danced excitedly.

Yuan Ming looked at the old man, do you know how many people will be killed outside if you say this?

"By the way, young master, when I saw you come in, you seem to have a different kind of aura on your body, are you enchanted?" The old man hesitated, and then asked.

"Sort of. Yuan Ming said uncertainly, he could feel the accumulation of resentment in himself, and he did have a new spiritual consciousness in his body.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Ming asked, could it be that he had just obtained the Death Dao Rule, one of the two great avenues, and was about to start running away?

"Ah, it's nothing, even if you really enter the demon, it won't get in the way, my clan is compatible with all races, naturally there will be no entanglement in this matter, after receiving it, even if you are enchanted, it will be washed away in the baptism just now. The old man stroked his beard confidently.

"Killed??" Yuan Ming was a little surprised, he was still thinking of doing something while he was in the demon, but now it's okay, he doesn't have to think about anything.

"Yes, the Ice of Death has restructured your body, killing everything in your body that prevents you from reaching the realm of the gods, both external and internal. The old man said proudly.

"Including parents and relatives?" Yuan Mingjie thought of something, and his mood was a little low.

"This," the old man could not answer for a moment.

"They are all destined to die, and your life, born from there, is destined to be different from them. The old man pondered and then spoke.

"What's the difference, it's all a human life. Yuan Ming lost control of his emotions and roared angrily.

"Do you think that as powerful as an emperor would discuss the question of life and death with a monk in the Extraction Realm? No, because they are not comparable at all. ”

"I will give you back the rules of death, and you will give me back the rest. Yuan Ming said.

"It's too late, there are some things that you and I can't decide. The old man shook his head.

"Moreover, you have to survive to change more things that were impossible to change, and if you die, sooner or later, there will be no meaning. The old man said.

Yuan Ming felt that these words were very meaningful, but his mind was very confused now, and he couldn't figure it out.

"The dead beast is gone with you, you have to take good care of it. The old man lovingly touched the top of the beast's head.

"What does this guy do. Yuan Ming looked at this somewhat cute little guy curiously.

"This is a dead beast, it has no lethal power, but it plays a role in auxiliary fighting, which can amplify your will to die, and increase your law of death. The old man said.

"Okay, it's been too long, we're going to fall asleep, so let's go out early. The old man said.

After speaking, he didn't give Yuan Ming time to react, and pushed Yuan Ming out.

The sky was dark, just like when he first came in, Yuan Ming looked left and right, and then smiled self-deprecatingly.

yes, how could she have been waiting for herself here all along?

The dead beast also shook its head left and right with Yuan Ming, as if it was also curious about what Yuan Ming was looking at.

Patting the little beast, Yuan Ming walked in the direction of the inn.

It was raining on the road, Yuan Ming summoned the shadow of the jade coffin to float above his head to block the raindrops, and the moment he came out, he clearly felt that his spiritual power seemed to be not limited by this heaven and earth, and even faintly pressed his head.

However, at this point, there seemed to be a slight fluctuation in spiritual power.

The inn looked like it had been uninhabited for a long time, and the doors were dusty.

There is an extra line of beautiful small words on it: To be returned!

Most of them were written by Mandarin Ducks, and Guancheng would not do such a thing.

Looking at the imprint, I think it's been a while since I wrote it.

Uanming is not worried about Xuan Xuan, in comparison, he is more concerned about whether Xuan Xuan will become A Luo, if she really changes back, then she has no ability to protect herself, in such an environment, how can she survive if she doesn't return here.

Pushing open the door, a layer of dust fell straight down, Xiao Yi came out from behind, and began to clean, although the technique was relatively fast, but he had not moved his hands and feet for more than a year, and he always had to stretch his limbs.

After all, it won't take long.

It took about an hour or so to clean up the small shop that didn't seem to be very big.

Yuan Ming did not go back to his room, but went to Guanxuan's house, there was no one in the house, only a cold bedding.

Lying on it, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, I dreamed that Xuan Xuan came back, knocked on the door, and ran out happily, but the door could not be opened, and the angry kick kicked the door to pieces, and as a result, Xuan Xuan began to retreat uncontrollably, and the faster Yuan Ming ran, the faster Xuan Xuan retreated.

"Guanxuan!"

Suddenly woke up, with a fine layer of sweat on his head.

Turning his head, Xiao Yi didn't know when he was lying next to him, and pulled the quilt far away.

Woke up Xiao Yi heavily.

"What's the matter, coffin master?" Xiao Yi still didn't wake up a little, and the whole person looked stupid.

"It was dawn to go out and cook. Yuan Ming said angrily.

"Oh. Xiao Yi agreed in a daze, and when he went out, he heard a "bang", and Yuan Ming forced them shut.

I rubbed my eyes and turned my head to look, it was still starlight, why was it dawn?