The wisps of light swept across the sky at a rapid pace, like a meteor speeding by, thousands of miles in an instant.

Ink Tears was pushed forward by a strange force, and the light that was always chasing, the scenery on the ground flew quickly in his eyes, and the dim and alternating sky was also quietly rotated.

Suddenly, a white and dazzling blur appeared in front of Mo Tear's eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that a new world appeared in his eyes.

The white light suddenly turned into a human form, and quickly drifted into a large mansion, into the belly of a pregnant woman.

Then, a baby croaked to the ground, the vision above the sky was reborn, and in the rolling dark clouds, ten thousand golden lights broke through the clouds and sprinkled into the courtyard, and then the thunder rolled and tumbled, surging.

Mo Tear saw it clearly, the humanoid light seemed to be the soul in his body before, the man with a pair of sapphire, and the baby who had just been born, Mo Tear felt that the person had a relationship that he couldn't say.

In the blink of an eye, it was fifteen years, and Mo Tear watched the baby grow into a teenager, and then he actually noticed a hint, why did this person look so similar to himself?

Another year passed, and Mo Tear witnessed the young man being engulfed in countless flames churning out of his body.

Mo Tear could clearly feel the power of that flame, that flame was so familiar to him, and it was so similar to the Extreme Desolate Heavenly Fire on his body before.

After the boy was reduced to ashes, the white light slowly floated out of a pile of wreckage, turning into a human form, looking at all this coldly, shaking his head from time to time, with a trace of regret in his expression.

After that, all Ink Tears saw was that light entering a woman's belly, and then a baby was born, without exception, all of them were engulfed in endless flames when they were teenagers, and died quietly.

With this repeated, at least a thousand times, Mo Tear didn't have too many feelings, but there was endless confusion in his heart.

Why did those people who died look extremely similar to themselves, and even say that they were exactly the same, and why did the soul-like man, after thousands of years, always do that kind of thing? Always try his best to get those boys to practice the so-called "Abi Hell Reincarnation Divine Technique".

There was endless confusion in his heart, but in this short period of time, he seemed to have experienced a time span of 10,000 years, witnessed the vicissitudes of life, life and death, witnessed the chaos of war, blood spilled on the battlefield, and also witnessed all the peace and happiness.

"Stinky boy, I've finally waited for you. ”

A voice seemed to be thinking in his heart, and Mo Tear felt very familiar, and hurriedly looked around, his eyes gradually becoming surprised.

Traces of light blue light gathered beside him, presenting a human form, also ethereal, like a soul, and he could vaguely see the other party's face, this person was Zhou Yong.

Ink Tears asked curiously, "Can you see me, can you know my existence?"

Zhou Yong nodded calmly, "Of course, what you see is what I want you to see." ”

Mo Tear said calmly, "What the hell do you want to do?"

"Don't you understand? You are the person I am looking for, the only heir chosen by Emperor Haoyue. ”

Zhou Yong is no longer the crazy Taoist at this moment, he is very serious now, and his seriousness makes people a little depressed.

Mo Tear didn't believe his ears a little, and sneered, "Do you mean me? Haha, are you crazy or am I crazy? The only heir of Emperor Haoyue, what are you for? Do you want to say that I can save the world? Do you believe it yourself?

I'm just an ordinary person, and I seem to be dead, I don't even understand what those two worlds are, you say I'm the heir of Haoyue, you're really crazy. ”

Zhou Yong still said calmly, "I know it's hard for you to believe all this, but you must believe me, everything I say is true."

In fact, with your intelligence, it is impossible not to guess that you are that person, but you don't want to believe it.

All of this has been arranged as early as 10,000 years ago, and the road paved for you by Emperor Haoyue, although there was a little accident, but now it is finally on the right path.

You also see that in the past thousand years of reincarnation, you have not lived past the age of twenty, all because of Ye Fan, the soul that was once in your body, his existence is actually paving the way for you, but a little accident happened. ”

"What accident?" asked Ink Tears in accordance with his words.

"Have you ever wondered why he always asks you to practice the Divine Trick of Hell Reincarnation in every life, because he wants to be resurrected, so he has to let you master the two powers in that book, so that he can strengthen his own spirit and be resurrected.

It's just that I didn't expect him to not only resurrect, but also to take away the three hells in your body, in fact, he had planned everything a long time ago, so your death was not accidental.

Have you ever wondered why Ye Fan was killed by Su Tutu? Do you really think that the illusion created by the divine face can make Su Tutu completely addicted? This is obviously impossible, I am the one who secretly contributed some of my strength.

If Ye Fan doesn't fall, how can you practice the Abi Hell Reincarnation Divine Technique. ”

Mo Tear was still confused in his heart, and asked, "Why don't you just give me the Ah Bi Hell Reincarnation Divine Technique, but let such a big bend, Ye Fan can obviously practice it, why is it me?"

"Do you really think that the Abi Hell Reincarnation Technique alone can stop that catastrophe? I tell you, no. It's far from enough, since Emperor Haoyue chose you, it naturally has its reason, as for why I want to make such a big bend, if you have the opportunity, you have to ask Emperor Haoyue. ”

Mo Tear was stunned, feeling that this was like a dream, unbelievable.

"Alas. Mo tear sighed, "I'm not interested in any of this anymore, I'm dead, what does it have to do with me? Xiaomu is gone, I'm still in that bad world, there's nothing worth remembering." ”

Zhou Yong said calmly, "You still have a chance, I have exhausted thousands of years of divine yuan, and I have reunited with your soul, and in a few days, you will be able to wake up." ”

Hearing this, Mo Tear was shocked, and there was not the slightest excitement in his heart, but a deep sadness.

I didn't die, and I didn't protect Xiaomu, what's the point of living? It's better to die than to live.

Zhou Yong seemed to see through his thoughts, and scolded, "Stinky boy, you can't be sorry for us, no matter how you escape, this is your life, and you will never be able to get rid of it."

Listen well, after you wake up, go find Old Ghost Miao, and he will teach you how to do it in the future. ”

"Why should I listen to you? This is my life, I have the final say. Ink yelled.

"Your life is no longer yours, so many people have died for you, all to fulfill you, to help you become a true god for generations, you have to remember that you are a person with the resources of a great emperor, and you are extraordinary. ”

Mo was stunned.

"I've had enough of this world, it's time to find those old guys, whether you can do as Emperor Haoyue predicted, it's up to you to decide. ”

"I'll say one last word, I hope you can keep it in mind, the Demon Clan, the Fox Clan, the Dragon Clan, or the Human Race's Tianzong You are not an opponent now, don't think about revenge, hatred is a big or small thing, and it is worthless if you put it down.

Over the years, I have traveled all over the world, and I have come to understand a truth, although the Emperor Haoyue has great powers, but it is still not as great as the power of the people in this world, and it is not as great as natural reincarnation, therefore, he can only break the chaos for ten thousand years, if you want to succeed, the power of one person is bound to be unfeasible, remember!

After you wake up, understand the secret of reincarnation in hell as soon as possible, and then go to Miao Lao Ghost, and he will teach you how to do it. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yong's ethereal body gradually dissipated, like smoke and dust, disappearing without a trace.

Mo Tear looked at his dissipated body, and did not say a word, it was meaningless for him to live or die, because Xiao Mu was no longer there.

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In reality, two years passed quietly.

Late at night, on the hillside, the clouds are full of mist, and in the sky, dark clouds are rolling and thunder is crippling.

A little girl groped her way forward in the clouds in a panic, the girl was dressed in tatters, her face was stained with dust, and there were a lot of injuries on her body, she was very thin and thin, and she was estimated to be five or six years old.

The little girl fled frantically in the woods on the hillside, and from time to time there was a wolf roar in the misty smoke, and the thunder in the sky was extremely eerie.

The girl panted, slammed into a rock, and fell to the ground, covered in wet dirt, and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

Suddenly, the pouring rain poured down on the girl's body, and in an instant she got wet, struggled to get up, tightly twisted her body, and shivered.

The muddy water on the ground was already slimy, and only then could I see that the girl's feet were naked, and her feet were covered with countless scratches, mixed with slimy gray mud, which looked particularly miserable.

The little girl scanned her surroundings in panic and panic, and in the hazy fog and rain, the reason for the little girl's escape gradually became apparent.

A pair of eyes that emitted a cold light appeared from the hazy mist, and dark shadows gradually appeared.

The wolf, the extremely hungry wolf, the little girl who had been surrounded, slowly approached, and then he could see the whole picture of the wolf clearly, taller and stronger than ordinary wolves, with two thick fangs exposed, and the hair all over his body was like a steel needle shining coldly, and the wolf was eight points apart, but it was not a wolf.

The little girl was still terrified, trembling even more violently, and a little rain dripped down her shallow eyelashes, which would be a wire cut.

The monsters were still approaching, but the little girl was just trembling with fear, and she didn't cry or roar.

Suddenly, in front of the little girl, on the slightly raised mound of earth, the rare earth turned over little by little, and stretched out a pale palm.

The sky thundered and fell, turning the surroundings into a patch of purple, and in the flickering light and darkness, the little girl saw the hand, and finally, tears mixed with the rain flowed down wildly.

For some reason, probably frightened by the sound of tears, those monsters fled in a hurry with their tails between their legs.

The little girl didn't know how long she had been crying in the wind and rain, and finally stopped crying, wiped her eyes from the window, and looked at the palm that came out of the mound, little by little, and seemed extremely careful.

The little girl reached out and touched the hand, and as soon as she touched it, she hurriedly ducked back, and found that there was no reaction, so she once again mustered up her courage and walked over.

This time, I kicked it directly with my foot, and I dodged in a hurry, and I didn't react when I found that the person was bolder.

Squatted quietly on the ground, carefully looked at the palm, and finally pulled it out hard.

As soon as she used force, the palm of her hand actually moved, and the little girl dodged in a hurry, hid behind the big tree, quietly poked her head out, and watched curiously.

Another thunderbolt fell, striking straight on the mound of earth, and in an instant, dust flew and splashed everywhere.

The little girl's face gradually turned frightened, and he saw a figure in the dust rise straight into the air, emitting a fiery red light, lighting up the surroundings.

The little girl hurriedly retracted her old bag and hid behind a tree, too frightened to move.

The fiery red figure slowly fell to the ground, the fiery red light gradually weakened, and with a bang, the inverted figure fell into the dirt.

Ink tears woke up.

After eight years, it seems that nothing has changed, and it seems that everything is going to change.

The sky with dark clouds and thunder and lightning that has not changed for a long time does not know when it will disperse.

In the thirteenth thousand eight hundred and twenty years of Haozhi, the ink tears that had been bombarded by a hundred years of thunder were moist, and he lay quietly in the soil, let the heavy rain wash away, and let the soil infect.

He stood up in the storm, like a giant dragon hovering in the east opened his eyes, even if it was Haoyue standing above the Nine Heavens Xuansky, slashing the heavens and the earth with a sword, and creating the second world, he had never had such cold eyes.

In the thirteenth thousand eight hundred and twenty years of Haozhi, the surrounding forces were ready to move, the feet of the god who was injured for love finally stepped out of the Law Enforcement Pavilion, and Ye Fan, who had been up and down for thousands of years, finally broke through, and his strength was still better than that of the year, and the Demon Emperor, who had been seriously injured for thousands of years, also stood on the shore of the sea for the first time, waving his arms high, and unifying the Nian clan.

And this year, spring went very early, and winter came very late.