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At the same time that Yang Ling saw the golden skeleton, the golden skeleton also turned his head to look at Yang Ling, and the moment he looked at each other, Yang Ling felt that the whole heaven and earth seemed to be pressed on his divine soul, and the entire divine sea was quiet, and people could no longer make the slightest movement, cracks appeared on the huge dojo like spider webs, and the space of the divine sea began to crackle and crack through dense gaps, and even the statue of the original god began to shatter

"Click~" The ripples of time and space shattered.

At the moment when the ripples disappeared, a golden bone finger emitting brilliant starlight pierced out from the center of the broken ripples and pressed down on Yang Ling's eyebrows.

Yang Ling couldn't move at all at this time, and could only watch as this finger bone poked in front of his eyes, and almost at the same time, a finger like a dry branch stretched out from Yang Ling's eyebrows and gently poked at the phalange.

A dazzling light exploded in front of his eyes, as if two suns collided together, Yang Ling's divine sea was brilliant, and he couldn't see anything for a moment, but there was a faint voice that seemed to come from outside the sky in his mind: "Creation, fate has long been doomed, you can't win this game, why be so obsessed?"

Yang Ling was stunned, the thunderous voice kept echoing in his mind, like a spell, making his soul completely unable to resist and refuse, until a long time later, the light in the sea of gods gradually dissipated, and Yang Ling slowly came back to his senses.

"Xiaoqing ......"

In the moment of soberness, Yang Ling's face changed greatly, his face was pale and he stretched out his hand a little forward again, a golden ripple dispersed, and in the reverse flow of time, the previous situation of the Soul Devouring Canyon reappeared and began to look back, and soon a few minutes passed, Yang Ling saw Xiao Qing who was thrown into the canyon by the three disciples of Zixiao Palace again, but this time he didn't see the golden bone claw.

Yang Ling didn't give up, he fixed time and space over and over again, and watched all the details of Xiaoqing from falling to the bottom of the valley countless times like a slow-motion replay, and more than an hour passed, until he felt that the power of the divine soul could not support the rules of time and space at all.

In the reverse flow of time this time, the golden bone claw was as if it had never appeared at all, and there was not the slightest shadow seen from beginning to end.

"Was I dreaming just now?"

But Yang Ling instantly put this thought behind him, at least at this time, the Divine Sea, which had not fully recovered, indicated that a terrifying change had indeed happened just now.

That wizened finger actually appeared from his body, could the owner of the finger be the Creation Saint?

Yang Ling's face changed for a long time, and the statue of the Yuan Shen in the Divine Sea suddenly stepped out of the Divine Sea, and then a divine consciousness fell on Yang Ling's body, like the most accurate scanner, decomposing every cell into a state of nothingness, carefully searching for anything that might be hidden in the body, even the Divine Sea space did not let go, and the colorful chains exploded into runes that filled the entire Divine Sea, entangled with the divine soul, and presented every inch of space in the divine thoughts.

"You don't have to look for it!" a hoarse and deep voice appeared in Yang Ling's consciousness, and the voice seemed somewhat familiar.

"You are the Creation Saint, the old man sitting on the edge of the cliff?" Yang Ling asked in an instant.

"Yes!" replied the old voice.

"Who was that big skeleton just now, how can I retrieve Xiaoqing's Three Souls and Seven Spirits?" Yang Ling then asked.

"That one just now is the Infinite Saint Venerable, if you want to retrieve Xiao Qing's Three Souls and Seven Spirits, you must kill him!"

"How can I kill him?" Yang Ling asked with a twitch of cheeks and gritted teeth.

"Kill the Chaos Behemoth!"

Yang Ling was silent for a long time, turning around, his ultimate task was to kill the giant beast floating outside the heaven and earth, although the giant beast looked like it was dead, but even if it just moved like a return to the light, 100 million of itself would be crushed into slag.

"The Chaos Behemoth is Wuji's origin consciousness, although I have suppressed countless epochs, but I am also dying, this is the last chance, only Chaos dies, Wuji will be destroyed, and fate will be reversed, if you want to save Xiaoqing, you must finally control your fate, otherwise even if you find her three souls and seven spirits, the divine soul that has been touched by the power of Wuji's chaos is nothing** Return, because the power of reincarnation itself is born from chaos, I don't have much time, and I don't have much time left for you, I left you an item in the Zhentian Monument, and the passage will appear after breaking the eight boundary stars, Long Xi, don't let me down......"

The old man's voice was faint and disappeared quickly, and no matter how Yang Ling shouted, there was no movement for half a minute.

"Ah~~~~" Yang Ling raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar of grief and indignation, and the rolling aura instantly filled the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths like the collapse of the Heavenly River.

"Creation Saint Venerable, if you dare to lie, don't blame Lao Tzu for being the first to deal with you when the time comes, there is also the Wuji Saint Venerable, even if Lao Tzu digs through the heavens and the earth, he will find you, if Xiao Qing can't be resurrected, you will wash your ass, Lao Tzu will definitely do it until you are worse than dead~" Yang Ling hugged Xiao Qing's thin and cold body and pointed at the sky and cursed viciously.

Yun Hailong and Yan Ruyu walked out of the void, and saw Yang Ling holding a corpse that could barely see a human form roaring in the sky, and suddenly broke down as if they had been struck by lightning, and the two puffs knelt in front of Yang Ling: "Master, it is the incompetence of the disciple that makes Xiaoqing's sister suffer so much!"

Yang Ling waved his hand and was silent, and after a long time, he sighed slightly, and the three of them disappeared in place at the same time.

Yang Ling is certainly sad and indignant about what happened to Xiaoqing, but he also feels that all this is not as simple as the Creation Saint Venerable said, which reveals a strong conspiracy flavor, because from beginning to end, what he has obtained is only one side, and the miner system comes from the Creation Saint Venerable, so his every word and deed is almost under his control, even the Zhentian Monument is left by him, he will definitely calculate that Xiao Qing's soul will be captured by the Wuji Saint Venerable, then there is only one explanation, that is, the Creation World is constantly forcing himself to kill the Chaos Giant Beast, and finally kill the Wuji Saint Venerable, that is, this is a trap, but Yang Ling had to get into it, because there is a sentence in the creation that must be ninety percent credible, that is, you must control your fate to resurrect Xiaoqing.

But what exactly is fate?

In the courtyard of the system, on the square in front of the Lingxiao Palace.

Looking at the bubbling Diyuan True Water Spring, Yang Ling gently placed Xiao Qing, who had already sorted out her clothes, on the surface of the water, watching her slowly sink to the bottom of the water, and then with a light press of her fingers, a stream of silver light spread, Xiao Qing's body was instantly frozen in it, and then disappeared into time and space with a burst of golden ripples.