The distorting force of the black hole still existed, and even Yang Xuan felt strangely that he was a little bigger than when he entered just now, making the space around his body a little distorted.

Yang Xuan once again passed through the black hole and came to the black sky above the Yunshen Star.

The tranquil star looks like a pure black egg in the dark.

Yang Xuan probed his divine thoughts, but when he approached the planet, he was bounced back by a strange force.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, because that power he was extremely familiar with, it was the power of the cloud god.

Yunshenxing gradually grew larger, occupying all of Yang Xuan's field of vision, and the black clouds had appeared in his field of vision, and cut off his snooping.

Yang Xuan hesitated slightly, then didn't stay any longer, and plunged directly into the clouds.

As his body got closer, the attraction from above the Cloud God Star became stronger and stronger, as if a hurricane eye suddenly appeared under his feet, pulling Yang Xuan and dragging him down.

Yang Xuan didn't resist either, and let this force pull him back, and went straight into the thick clouds.

Yang Xuan felt like he was stuck in a ball of cotton, not only did the speed of passage quickly weaken, but even on his body, there was a strange touch of touching the real thing.

Even, when he reached out to touch it, the feeling of his hand was really as soft as cotton.

Yang Xuan immediately knew that this was definitely not an ordinary cloud, it should be a kind of barrier or something like that built by the cloud god.

After a while, the suction suddenly lightened, and Yang Xuan's whole person passed through the dark clouds and appeared inside the Cloud God Star.

The scenery in front of him was by no means the same, from the outside, it was pitch black under his feet, but when he really went deep into the interior of Yunshenxing, he realized that this was a fairyland-like world.

The vast savannah stretched out into the distance, disappearing into the lake as bright as a blue jewel at the end of the sight.

It is not tall, but the mountains are beautiful one after another, like a slim woman, graceful and colorful.

Flowers, plants, fish, insects, birds and beasts one after another, one after another, one after another, one end to the other, endless, full of vitality.

The scent of wildflowers creates a gentle wind that penetrates the nostrils and intoxicates the mind.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath of this fresh and pleasant air, and in a trance, he actually had the idea of lying down like this and falling asleep.

"This is Yunshenxing, the hometown of my Black Cloud Clan, the birthplace of my Black Cloud Clan. ”

A gentle voice came from behind him, like a breeze blowing, sinking into the painting-like landscape.

Yang Xuan didn't even have the slightest strange look on his face, and he didn't turn around, his gaze kept extending forward, landing on the towering mountain in the extreme distance.

"Cloud God, where is it?" he asked.

Ziyun was still wearing the purple mopping gauze skirt, and gently walked a few steps forward, standing side by side with Yang Xuan.

"Yes, that mountain is called Yunshen Mountain, where the ancestors of the Black Cloud Clan established the Cloud God Palace, and cast a statue for the Cloud God. Ziyun's gaze as he looked at the mountain was full of reverence.

"You Black Cloud Clan?" Yang Xuan smiled and turned his head to look at her.

Ziyun's side face had a soft curve, like the beautiful hills on the earth, especially when she laughed, the whole earth seemed to come alive.

This extremely strange feeling made Yang Xuan have a feeling that he couldn't bear to destroy.

Ziyun smiled and said, "Zishuang is from the Black Cloud Clan, am I not from the Black Cloud Clan?"

Yang Xuan shook his head: "Strictly speaking, you are just a split body. ”

Ziyun turned his head to look at it, and there was a strange feeling in his eyes, like excitement and disdain.

"Splinters?"

She smiled, "For us, where is the difference between the split body and the original body? Zi Shuang can say that I am her split body, and I can also say that she is my split body, does this make sense?"

Yang Xuan thought about it, it seemed to be such a truth.

The two of them are one, including the soul, they are exactly the same, except for the difference in color, there is no difference, who is the split of whom, it is really not clear.

"It seems to be. He nodded.

Ziyun's smile deepened, and he looked away and looked into the distance: "Xuan Sheng, do you know why we gave up on the Black Cloud Star and came to the Cloud God Star instead?"

Yang Xuan smiled: "Probably because I'm afraid that I will kill in Black Cloud Star." ”

Ziyun sneered, and said: "Xuansheng is self-aware, in fact, it is not that complicated, Gu Xing has a deal with us, and promised to help us talk to you, but I know that you are not someone who can easily make sense, so I ordered all the important people to move to Yunshenxing, leaving only a few puppets for you to vent your anger." ”

As she spoke, she sighed again and said, "How do you know that with the power of the Ancient Star Saint Venerable, but still died in your hands, my Xuan Sheng, do you know that the whole universe is about to turn upside down at this moment." ”

Yang Xuan said indifferently: "If someone wants to kill me, I will naturally kill people." ”

Ziyun looked at him, his eyes full of amazement: "But you killed a Saint Venerable who has been spanning the universe for 100,000 years." ”

Yang Xuan remembered Gu Xing's words before he died, and suddenly smiled: "Do you know what Gu Xing said before he died?"

"It's nothing more than asking you to kill me and wash away the humiliation for him. A smile appeared at the corner of Ziyun's mouth.

Yang Xuan shrugged: "It's not bad, Gu Xing was put on a position by you, I'm afraid that he will turn into a ghost, and he won't let you go." ”

Ziyun smiled, staggered this embarrassing topic, and said, "Anyway, he's dead now, Xuan Sheng, before you kill Ziyun, why don't you let Ziyun take you to meet someone first, how about it?"

Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with curiosity and asked, "Who are you seeing?"

Ziyun said: "Xuansheng came with me, don't you know." ”

With that, she rose into the air and flew forward.

Yang Xuan thought about it and followed.

The two of them flew in the air, not fast, and under their feet were endless tender green, as smooth as milk, which made people feel the urge to hold their palms.

Flying over a mountain bag about 100 meters high, another endless grassland appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

The breeze blows, the tender green grass falls up, revealing the sheep like white clouds, and the sound of bleating is transmitted from time to time, it is actually a grassland scene where the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep.

Under the mountain, there was a white tent, not large and very simple, and in front of the tent there was a man half-leaning on the door, holding a sheep whip, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Chen Yuanxi!

It turned out to be Chen Yuanxi, who had passed on his skills to Yang Xuan, who had been sitting alone in a secret prison for 10,000 years, and who had been brilliant!

Ziyun looked at Yang Xuan and said slowly, "Xuansheng, Emperor Yuanxi has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Yang Xuan didn't fall for the first time, but looked at Ziyun and asked, "This is Chen Yuanxi?"

Ziyun smiled: "It's true, this is the Yuanxi Emperor of the human race ten thousand years ago. ”

"Why is he here?" Yang Xuan asked again.

Ziyun made a gesture of invitation and said gently, "Why didn't Xuan Sheng ask him?"

Yang Xuan glanced at her deeply, and then slowly fell and landed in front of Chen Yuanxi.

The whip shook slightly, driving a sheep out of the approaching sheep again, Chen Yuanxi opened his eyes and smiled: "You're here!"