Everyone looked up in horror, only to see the immortal lamp hanging in the air, blinking into the body of the long-haired man, and then a flash of light flashed, and then the eyes were white, and then there was endless darkness, and countless people realized this.

The glow from the immortal lamp directly shattered everyone's bodies, not even the corpses were left, and the sound was scorched into wisps of green smoke, and countless people screamed and cried, but no one could hear it, this was just a drop in the ocean of the desolate and uninhabited demon country.

After a while, there was no immortal lamp in the deep pit, no trace of anyone else, only the long-haired man.

The living have become the living, the living have become the dead!

There was silence, and he laughed maniacally, "Applause!"

"Papapa......" He raised his hands and clapped his palms, and his own loud voice reverberated in the dense forest, intoxicated. There are more than a dozen figures around him, and his face is pious.

"People in the world are always conformists and become living people, and I have not said that the dead become the living. ”

He said lightly, and the green light turned into the immortal lamp was lying in the palm of his hand, and the light was dim and bright, as if he was breathing in and out, and he was very happy.

"I've been looking for so long and finally found it. After that, no one can stop me in Shenzhou?"

He shouted and raised his hand to the top of the mountain—

But the mountain was quiet and unmoved, not even a single leaf set off a ripple, and the color of the immortal lamp dissipated in the blink of an eye, dim, no matter how much it was summoned, there was no response.

Suddenly, this delicate smiling face froze, became extremely distorted, his eyes widened, his face was hideous, and he looked around blankly for something: "What about the origin of the divine soldier? What about the origin of the divine soldier of the lamp body? Who stole the origin of the divine weapon! Who is !!?"

"Origin of Divine Soldiers!" Jiang Changan frowned.

The old man muttered: "Yes, all Extreme Dao Divine Soldiers have the origin of divine weapons. is like the longevity of a divine soldier, without the origin of the divine soldier, the immortal lamp is quite a piece of scrap iron. No, scrap metal can still smash people!"

Lao Dao was indignant: "It's also strange to say, a few months ago, the immortal lantern has been in the Misha Sea at the junction of the two realms of Cangming Canyon, I don't know why, suddenly flew to Yingshui Stream, uncle, I went to investigate, guess what? His uncle, I don't know which grandson stole the origin of this immortal lantern! If you let the uncle find out who did it, he will have to be cut into eighteen pieces! Throw him into the underground palace to feed the centipedes!"

Jiang Changan unconsciously straightened his back and hooked

raised his eyebrows, quietly looked at the bull nose and didn't dare to make a sound, the origin of the divine soldier?

Jiang Changan coughed lightly: "Uh...... Seniors, if ...... The junior is saying that if someone accidentally obtains this divine weapon origin and integrates it into the body, what will happen?"

"Impossible!

The old man of the bull nose said categorically: "If it is an ordinary divine weapon soul, there is still this possibility, but how can the immortal lamp be said to be a green lantern body, no one can bear the origin of the divine weapon, and ordinary people will feel like falling into an ice cellar even if they touch it slightly, and their whole body will freeze." If you can't touch it, how can you bear it? But it's also strange, who can steal it?"

Jiang Changan scratched his forehead to hide the embarrassment on his face, I don't know what the look on his face would be if he knew that it was a somewhat stupid little girl who "stole" the origin of the Immortal Lantern Divine Weapon?

Lao Dao suddenly reacted: "No, boy, don't you know something about asking like this?"

"I don't know, I really don't know, I swear by my conscience. Jiang Changan straightened his back.

"Conscience, do you have a conscience, uncle?" Niubi Lao Dao rolled his eyes, and did not delve into it, it is better to spend this time thinking about these complicated things, it is better to bow his head and count the ants.

Jiang Changan smiled slightly: "After the predecessors came out of the emperor's tomb, they used the formation to set up a teleportation array and a phantom array in this Ghost Gate Stone Pass, and some lowly monks will directly return to the Misha Sea through the teleportation array, and they will only think that this is a dead end, and they will not know the existence of this inn in the phantom array, and some monks who are slightly stronger, or some monks who are familiar with the formation, once they break the formation, enter the phantom array, and discover the mysterious mystery of the Ghost Gate Stone Pass, you will have to take action to severely damage them into idiots." All of this was done to protect the tomb of the Emperor. ”

Jiang Changan said lightly: "After that, the seniors found the Hundred Generals Cave. It was not Xiong Haotian who planted the Twelve Heavenly Formation with the green jade sycamore in the Hundred Generals Cave, but you, you injected spiritual power into the spirit beasts and souls guarded in front of the hundreds of tombs in the Hundred Generals Cave, so that they woke up from their slumber, which is why when we found the Hundred Generals Cave, after 10,000 years, the guardian of the Hundred Generals Cave still has combat power. As for the rest of the matter, the seniors all knew, I followed the trail of the green jade sycamore, found here, and also saw the seniors. ”

"Uncle, I'd rather never met you from beginning to end, uncle, uncle, I've been cheated by you! "Bullnose

Lao Dao looked at him with a complaining look in his eyes, "Now you know everything, why do you come to ask my uncle if you are so powerful?"

"Even if many things are clear to the younger generations, but the question that the seniors have not answered me yet, it is also a mystery that I have never solved, there are so many mausoleums in the underground palace of the Purple Emperor, why are there many demon coffins among them? Moreover, what is the result of the second battle between the two clans?" Jiang Chang'an's expression was urgent, the bull-nosed old road was the incarnation of the third mural, and the understanding of the results of the battle between the two clans was definitely very accessible.

Unexpectedly, the old man of the bull nose froze for a moment, and said with a sassy smile: "Little brother, where did you know about the second battle between the two clans?"

"Annals. ”

"Which bastard wrote the annals?"

"Humans, demons. ”

"Then who can guarantee that everything in the annals of history is true?" The old man asked Jiang Changan directly, and the latter was stunned for a moment, who can guarantee that the annals of history are true? There are only witnesses of history, but these ancestors have long since fallen, and no one can prove the truth or falsehood.

Jiang Changan only felt short of breath and asked, "Did the senior say that there was a falsification in the annals of the second war between the two clans...... There is another hidden reason for the victory or defeat of the war between the two clans!"

Although he only spied at the time of the experience of the Great Emperor of Refining and Refinement, he saw the Purple Emperor standing in the air, and a red cloud of smoke and smoke rose in the sky, and at that time he believed that the glow was the manifestation of the fall of the leader of the demon clan, the Ape Emperor, wasn't that so?

The old man suddenly quieted down, shook his head slowly, and his deep and pale eyes revealed a bitter helplessness: "The world ...... There is no Second Biclan War at all!"

"No, no...... The Second Battle of the Two Clans!! "Jiang Chang'an was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he sat down on the stool with a bang, his eyes gloomy.

There was a breath of heat in his chest, his pale face was as red as blood, sickly, he covered his chest and coughed violently, his white eyes were bloodshot, and his head was groggy: "Impossible, the Ape Emperor's handprint in the Demon Kingdom realm is real, the relics of the ancient battlefield after the war between the two clans are also real, and the thousands of corpses and bones in the eighteen-story underground palace of Baijiang Cave and Yingshui Stream are all real, how can the second war between the two clans not exist?!"

Mo Cang was also shocked, a piece of her had experienced the war between the two clans, although she could not completely restore the grand scene of the day, but she could clearly perceive the battle intent that has made people's blood boil so far!

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