In the center of the Divine Monarch Domain, in the mysterious palace on the empty island, the man who was trapped by a huge iron chain, and whose hair had already fallen to the ground for an unknown number of meters, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the gray-robed old man who had just stood up from the side of the temple door, and whispered:

"You interfere in too many things in this world, how can you still say that it is all my fault. ”

The tone was relatively flat, but it was just such a bland sentence, but it also made the huge ancient stone pillar used as a chain support flicker a few times, and the gods and demons on it trembled slightly.

But no matter how he said it, the gray-robed old man also directly ignored his words, strode towards it, stretched out his hand and inserted it straight into his heart.

Dig out the heart of the trapped man, but the heart that should be bloody is as clear as a piece of glass.

"You are the only one outside of Hongchen who can cultivate to become a celestial, and sure enough, even the organs are already extraordinary, but just the 'Glass Heavenly Heart' is not able to complete the game I have laid out, the terrible of those 'rowers', you must have seen it, I am just an ant to them. ”

The gray-robed old man seemed to be talking to others, but his eyes were looking at the man who had been kneeling in the hall for an unknown number of years.

"Why bother to change the historical flow of tributaries so that our tributary becomes another mainstream?"

"Didn't you think that we were the mainstream to the mainstream, but to the tributaries of time that splintered from us, we were the terrible mainstream?"

Although his heart had been gouged out, the man who knelt on the ground, had been humiliated for a long time and pretended to be crazy and stupid, only when facing the gray-robed old man, would he talk to the gray-robed old man more normally as if he had "regained his senses".

But just as he said some of the facts he thought were true, the gray-robed old man suddenly burst out laughing.

He didn't speak, but he changed his appearance several times, but soon he changed back to the one who was only the first time he saw the past, and he felt that this old man was very kind, and he must have been gentle and elegant when he was young.

"Haven't you ever wondered why in that long stream of time, almost all the last surviving people came from that mainstream, while the other tributaries could only be annihilation and rebirth cycles, and then I don't know how many years have passed, everything has been the same, and then enter the era of the end of the law, and then be purged by that unknown again?"

After the gray-robed old man finished speaking, he also looked at the silent man who was tied to the chains and shook his head lightly, and then turned around with a sigh and walked straight towards the outside of the main hall, not looking back or choosing to stay.

Before he came out of the main hall, the gray-robed old man also beckoned, and then the flagpole that was trapped and locked in the main hall and flew away also passed through the space of several regions and returned to his hands.

Just inhaled slightly, and he also emptied one-third of the spiritual energy mist of the floating island, and then stepped out of the floating island, splitting into two gray-robed people with a slight difference in appearance and age, and then flew away towards the two men and women who had been waiting for him outside the floating island for more than a hundred years.

And if there was a more powerful monk looking towards the floating island at this moment, he might find that it was only a moment, and the aura on the floating island would have completely recovered to the concentration before the gray-robed old man took a breath.

In the main hall, the kneeling man who was trapped and locked only sighed softly, he had also thought about the words of the gray-robed old man, but whether it was in terms of identity or cultivation, he was not half as good as the gray-robed old man, how could he really touch the things he touched.

"Alas~ The heart doesn't pay me back, and I don't know where to bluff people. ”

...

Then on the way of the Yunhai Sect of the Yuan Heaven Domain to the Cold Jade Palace, in a nameless lonely city, Yeyang looked at it and waved his hand to take away all the strange iron that had lost the power of the innate instrument, and then raised two fingers to lift the sarcophagus from the pit.

"This thing or evil, do you really want to touch it?"

Jin Yu appeared in front of Yeyang in the shrunken figure, fell straight onto the sarcophagus, looked directly at Yeyang, and said.

But when I looked at Yeyang, I felt the different golden feathers of Yeyang, but I felt fear for some reason.

"If it is really a great evil thing, I am afraid that the inferior imitation alone is not enough to suppress it, and if it can be easily shocked by the inferior imitation, in my hands, it will not go through a hundred rounds. ”

Yeyang seemed to be explaining, but Jin Yu saw a trace of dissatisfaction with himself flashing in his eyes, and he fell back onto Yeyang's shoulder when Yeyang was only halfway through his words.

At the same time, the night demon appeared on Yeyang's head, stretched his waist and then slightly wrapped a tail around Jin Yu's neck and squirmed a few times, and then just hung on it and stopped moving, but that's it, Jin Yu also felt that if he was killed by the night demon, he might turn back into an ancient spirit in heaven and earth again, so he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction.

After that, the unobstructed Yeyang walked two steps in front of it, and then came to the sarcophagus.

At a glance, it was just an ordinary stone, but there were many finely carved sarcophagi on it, and Yeyang couldn't help but feel very strange.

Since it was the person who was sealed with the imitation of the bundle of heavenly chains and the Zhenshen Pillar, then who put it into such a delicate but meaningless carved sarcophagus? Wouldn't it be safer to directly help his body with the bundle of heavenly chains and then stand the Zhenshen Pillar next to him, and then lay some formations deep underneath?

Even if confusion sounded in Yeyang's mind, even if someone deliberately laid out tens of thousands or even millions of years, just to wait for his arrival, he personally unsealed this sarcophagus, Yeyang felt that none of this was important.

"Open!"

No longer hesitating and doubting, Yeyang lifted the lid of the sarcophagus with a loud shout, but the characters that came into his eyes had nothing to do with everything he imagined.

A little girl who was stunned by Yeyang just by her appearance lay quietly in the sarcophagus, as if she was asleep.

And Yeyang, who finally turned his gaze away from the girl who looked no more than ten years old, also hurriedly took a step back and took a deep breath.

I looked up at the surroundings, and the sky was already slightly bright...