The dark mountainside, the tomb-like wooden house, and the lit bronze lamp are not flames, but a ray of soul fire, which has no temperature, only vitality.

"It's ...... The soul lamp that speaks through the sky!"

In front of the bronze lamp, Xu Yan exclaimed in great surprise, but he didn't panic, he had already thought of such a scene, but he couldn't confirm it.

Linlang Island is a cave house that speaks to the sky, and the soul lamp is left in the cave to predict life and death, which is a method that many monks will use.

In order to leave some news of his life and death to his family when he is traveling far away and not returning, even if he is a scattered immortal, unless he is alone, he will not set up a soul lamp.

Xu Yan didn't know if Yan Tongtian had a descendant, but he knew that Yan Tongtian had a family.

Lin Xiyue's existence may be the reason why Yan Tongtian left the soul lamp, and the Phantom Moon Palace, which is far overseas, indicates that the two supreme forces have already been separated, so the lonely soul lamp looks very gloomy.

An inexplicable sadness surged in Xu Yan's heart with the lit soul lamp, as if a deep longing had been awakened.

"Why, there is a Phantom Moon Palace......"

Puzzled by the husband and wife on each side of the world, Xu Yan subconsciously asked the source of the sadness, why did the Taoist couple, who should have slept together, divide the two places?

"Because the Taoism is different, the teachers are different. ”

The old man's voice sounded on the side, and the night watchman seemed to be able to see through Xu Yan's thoughts, and his hoarse tone interrupted Xu Yan's contemplation.

"Now I can say, who are you, and who am I. Xu Yan stared at the night watchman and said in a deep voice: "The soul lamp of Yantongtian is lit, does it indicate that the remnant soul is not gone?"

"That's true, the soul lamp has been extinguished for a thousand years, and now it is rekindled, which can only show that the immortal master is not dead......"

In the whisper, the gloomy night watchman trembled, suddenly knelt on one knee, tears flashed in his eyes, bowed to Xu Yan, and shouted in his mouth: "The old servant welcomes the return of the fairy master!"

If it weren't for the souls, the old night watchman would have wept.

Because he's waited too long, too long.

Thousands of years, just to protect this soul lamp that will not light up at all, he is afraid that one day he will dissipate by himself, and he is even more afraid that before it dissipates, the soul lamp he guards will be taken away, and he is even more afraid that the entire Linlang Island will change its name and become a cave for other strongmen.

The sorrow of a loyal servant is the death of the head of the family and the change of ownership.

The trembling night watchman touched the ground with his head, choked up, finally, the day he was looking forward to had arrived, and before it dissipated, he finally waited for the rebirth of the fairy lord!

"Sure enough......"

"I'm ...... him"

"Words ...... the sky"

Xu Yan, who was stunned in front of the soul lamp, had no surprise or sadness, and was a little strangely calm, perhaps when he realized the past of Yan Tongtian from his dream, subconsciously, Xu Yan had already regarded himself as Yan Tongtian.

It's just that he is not really a good word, he is just the remnant soul of the immortal lord who lacks good thoughts.

"No, I'm not him, I'm Xu Yan......"

Shaking his head slightly, Xu Yan sighed and whispered.

If the remnant soul is also considered to be reborn, then he is not even reborn, and the remnant soul that has lost good thoughts is not a remnant soul at all, but only half of the soul power left.

Ha......

Xu Yan smiled bitterly, he knew that he might be very small, but he didn't expect it to be so small that he couldn't even be complete to the point of being a remnant soul.

To be exact, he is just a wisp of evil thoughts remnant soul that can be used to the sky, and it is true that he can trigger the soul lamp, but it cannot be complete after all, unless the remnant soul of good thoughts is fused.

"Where is the good soul, good and evil are restrained, you live and die, if good and evil are integrated, then there is no need to be complete...... I am Xu Yan, not Yantongtian. ”

With a low murmur, his eyes became cold.

He does not allow his soul to be assimilated and fused by others, nor does he like to assimilate other souls, and if good and evil coexist in the world, then each lives its own life, and cannot be integrated for the sake of wholeness.

"The fairy lord doesn't care about good or evil, good or evil, as long as the soul lamp is on, you are the fairy lord. ”

The Night's Watch slowly raised his head, removed his hood, and showed a strange grimace with folded faces, large eyes, and a bald head, which did not look much like a human.

Since he was regarded as an immortal master, Xu Yan nodded reluctantly and asked, "Tell me, who are you, why are you only left to wander around the island, and who killed your body?"

"The old servant's luck, he has been dead for five hundred years, but fortunately, he has protected the immortal lord's soul lamp with the body of the remnant soul. The night watchman sighed.

"It's called luck to be dead for more than 500 years? Xu Yan was puzzled when he heard this, and he didn't understand why the night watchman died and said that he was lucky.

"The old servant's name is luck, and the name luck is still given by the fairy master, and the fairy master is afraid that he can't remember it now. A gentle smile appeared on the night watchman's strange face, like a kind old man.

"Good name, your immortal lord is really talented. Xu Yan suddenly realized that the name of the night watchman was luck.

"What kind of treasure is this soul lamp, is it an innate level, how to control it, it doesn't matter if you take it away?"

Xu Yan looked at the soul lamp and asked a series of questions, in his opinion, this soul lamp can be guarded by the night watchman for thousands of years, it must be the most precious treasure on Linlang Island, and it may be able to reach the innate realm.

He is a wisp of remnant soul in the sky, and it is not wrong to reluctantly be the immortal lord of Tongtian, Xu Yan thinks that it is human nature to receive his own treasures, and whoever dares to stop it will kill him.

"The soul lamp is just a high-grade magic weapon, there are countless soul lamps in the world, most of them are not high-level, only the ability to predict the life and death of the owner of the soul lamp, there is no other use, and it cannot be controlled, the immortal master wants to collect it, no one dares to stop it. ”

"It's just an ordinary soul lamp,......" Xu Yan was disappointed.

"Although it is ordinary, but the meaning is extraordinary, this soul lamp is the obsession of the old servant, keep it on, and the old servant will die without regrets. ”

"Know that you are a faithful servant. Xu Yan shook his head and said, "Who killed you, why can your soul body not disperse for five hundred years?"

"It was the Terrans. ”

The night watchman's voice was deep, and he said: "Every hundred years, many human gods arrive on Linlang Island, and the old servant has fought against them for many years, and finally lost the enemy, and died in battle five hundred years ago, only the original god escaped into the empty mountain, and survived in the tortoise shell. ”

"Tortoise shell, what tortoise shell?" Xu Yan was stunned again, and then he realized that the night watchman called luck had a different tone from others, always from the Terran Terran, as if he was not a Terran.

Only foreign races will use the term "Terran God", if you are a Terran yourself, you don't need to add the word "Terran", just say that you are a god monk.

"The place where we are is inside the tortoise shell, which is the back shell of the old servant and the place where the soul lamp is stored. ”

The night watchman had an ugly smile, and his face was wrinkled and piled up into a ditch, looking terrifying.

But his tone was very kind, and he explained to Xu Yan: "The body of the old servant is a turtle in the Feather Realm, not a human race. ”

Hearing about Hua Yu, Xu Yan was first shocked, and then he was puzzled, and asked, "Since you are Hua Yu Zhiqiang, how can you be besieged and killed by the human race and the god of Hua Yu?"