The wind was howling, and the forest sea under their feet gradually faded away, and when they looked again, the two of them had reached the sky above a huge wave.

The sea leaps wildly, obscuring the sky and the sun, and the sea and the sky become one color, regardless of each other.

Xiang Donglai's eyes were like torches, looking directly at Yang Xuan, and his voice was like a huge wave: "What is the Tao?"

Rumble!

The sea split in two in an instant, and the huge waves lifted up thousands of feet high, revealing the incomparably deep seabed, but there were no fish and shrimp creatures.

And when Yang Xuan came to his senses again, there was already a sea of clouds under his feet.

Above the white clouds, standing with his hands in the east, his white clothes fluttering, his eyes far away.

Yang Xuan looked at him, and he didn't know how long it took before he asked word by word, "Who are you?"

Xiang Donglai smiled without saying a word, and looked farther away.

Over there, the sea of clouds is churning, the sun is shining, and there is a scene of its own.

"Before you ask me, you might as well ask yourself, who are you?" said Xiang Donglai lightly.

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "Who am I?" ”

"Which Yang Xuan?" Xiang Donglai turned his head to look at him.

"Martial God Star, Yan Kingdom, Taiping City, Yang Family, Yang Xuan!" Yang Xuan slowly spoke up and reported to his home.

"Really?" said Xiang Donglai, sneering all over his face.

"Isn't it?" Yang Xuan was confused.

"Hehe, yes or no, why don't you ask yourself. "To the east.

Yang Xuan's face was full of confusion, and he said slowly after a while: "Earth, Pinghai City, Yang Fan." ”

"Really?" said Xiang Donglai, sneering even more on his face.

"Isn't it?" Yang Xuan asked again.

"Yes or no, why don't you ask yourself?"

Yang Xuan was completely confused, raised his head for a while, stared at Xiang Donglai, and said word by word: "Who am I?"

"Who are you, I don't know myself, but you came to ask me?" Xiang Donglai laughed: "Do you know why I am here?"

"Why?" Yang Xuan asked.

"It's because you don't know who you are. ”

"Why do you say that?" asked Yang Xuan.

"I'll teach you a word, and you'll listen. Xiang Donglai did not answer Yang Xuan's question directly, but just said loudly: "The Tao is nothing, and there is something out of nothing." Do you remember?"

"The Tao is nothing, out of nothing?"

Yang Xuan muttered and repeated.

"Think about it. The easterly voice faded away, and the figure dissipated.

Yang Xuan raised his head abruptly and asked loudly, "Who are you?"

"Celestial Wolf, ...... to the East"

The last word came from the depths of the sea of clouds, and when I heard it again, it had disappeared.

The clouds began to dissipate, the world began to collapse, and a moment later, Yang Xuan fell into darkness.

When she opened her eyes, the unique scenery of the Heavenly Pavilion came into view, and Qin Liuyun was standing in front of her, looking at him with strange eyes.

"What do you see me doing?" Yang Xuan took a deep breath and calmed his breath.

"What are you shouting?" Qin Liuyun's eyes glanced up and down, as if he was looking at a neuropathy.

"What am I shouting?" asked Yang Xuan.

"You ask me who I am, and it's loud. Qin Liuyun looked at him and said.

Yang Xuan choked, then reached out to touch Qin Liuyun's face, and smiled: "You are naturally a beauty." ”

"Get out of here!" Qin Liuyun blushed slightly, dodging his grip and slamming a chip on the table.

"This is the detailed information of the Purple Emperor, do you like to watch it or not. With that, she turned and left.

After Qin Liuyun left, Yang Xuan's face gradually fell into gloom.

The cold sweat in his heart and the vivid sight all told him the truth of what had just happened.

Even, the words that Xiang Donglai told him were still deeply engraved in his mind.

"The Tao is nothing, and there is something out of nothing. ”

Picking up the crystal block, the information of the Purple Clothed Emperor poured into his mind like flowing water, and after a while, Yang Xuan's expression was solemn.

He finally realized that he had underestimated the purple-clothed emperor a little.

If he is a genius, then the life of this purple-clothed emperor is a genius among geniuses.

To put it simply, the Purple-clothed Emperor is the son of the plane 20,000 years ago, and he is a person who combines atmospheric luck.

Treading the heavens and the earth, breaking the void, suppressing the starry sky, turning the sky with one hand, and destroying the earth with one hand.

When the purple-clothed emperor was at his most glorious, the emperor's order came, and the other emperors didn't even dare to say a word.

At that time, the Emperor Qingyao and the Emperor Yuanxi of the human race had not yet been born.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan placed the information crystal on the table.

If this Zi Tian is really the reincarnation of the Purple Emperor, it is indeed a little terrifying. Not to mention, it seems that before the Purple Emperor, he was still a Great Emperor reincarnated, and this Great Emperor has no information.

However, he did not take it to heart.

Putting aside all kinds of thoughts for the time being, Yang Xuan was recalling what had just happened.

First of all, he had a dream inexplicably, in which Xiang Donglai of the Martial God Star appeared, and Xiang Donglai asked him again what the Tao was.

Did Xiang Donglai not die? I heard about his duel with Zitian, and I specially came into his dream to guide him?

However, let's not talk about whether Xiang Donglai died or not, let's just say where did he get this incredible ability?

Wait a minute!

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

To the east, the wolf to the east.

Sirius......

Could it be that coming to the east has something to do with the Celestial Wolf Clan?

However, if there was a relationship between the two, why did the Celestial Wolf Clan help him?

It's contradictory.

Puzzled, Yang Xuan could only temporarily let go of this question, and wanted to turn his attention to the last sentence of Xiang Donglai:

The Tao is nothing, and there is something out of nothing.

He felt as if the words were telling him something.

......

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day of the duel between Yang Xuan and Zitian.

Outside the No. 7 battle space, the emperors of all races from all over the universe actually seemed a little bustling at the moment.

It's no wonder that there has never been a death match between the emperors for tens of thousands of years, and one of them is still rumored to have been reincarnated three times, and the old guy with the power of the three emperors is superimposed, which is even more eye-catching.

"Here, that's the newly promoted Emperor Yang Xuan. ”

When Yang Xuan took Qin Liuyun to the outside of the seventh battle space, many Great Emperors pointed at him, and their faces showed sympathy, looking like that, it was no different from looking at a dead person.

Qin Liuyun's face was full of worry, she was not optimistic about this battle in the first place, and now she was even more worried.

Yang Xuan gently patted Qin Liuyun's shoulder, signaling her to rest assured.

However, looking at Qin Liuyun's appearance, I am afraid that the worry in my heart has reached its peak.

It was still Tianjiu who came to greet Yang Xuan, he first said hello to Qin Liuyun, and then approached Yang Xuan, and said in a low voice: "The deputy alliance leader is here, be careful in everything." ”

Yang Xuan was slightly stunned, looked around, but didn't find anyone who looked like the deputy leader of the alliance.

Tian Jiu knew what he was looking at, and shook his head slightly: "The deputy alliance leader will naturally not watch here like other emperors, you don't have to look for it." ”

Yang Xuan was relieved.

At this moment, an emperor came over and said in a big voice: "You are Yang Xuan? ”

Yang Xuan looked at him strangely, but the emperor laughed and turned to leave.

Tian Jiu explained: "When the Great Emperor gets together, there is no difference between him and ordinary martial artists, they open the handicap, guess the winner or loser, and your odds are very high......"

"How high?" Yang Xuan asked, but a sense of déjà vu surged in his heart.

"Zitian is one to one, and yours is one to ten. If you win, your bet will be returned tenfold. Qin Liuyun explained beside him.

Before, she was afraid of affecting Yang Xuan's mood, so she didn't say anything.

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Liuyun, you go and press me to win, press more." ”

Qin Liuyun said: "It's already pressed, and I've gambled on the future of the Tianqin clan." ”

When Yang Xuan looked at her strangely, she explained: "If you are defeated, the Tianqin Clan will also perish, it is better to press you to win." ”

"Hah!" Yang Xuan smiled, I see.

At this moment, a gloomy voice came.

"Yang Xuan, are you ready to die?"