Seven days later, outside the Tian Yuan Forbidden Land, there were two fewer of the twelve people in the S Demon Beast Zone.

One was a A-class Divine Fusion Realm cultivator who had determined through Yan Qingcang's way that he had actually fallen, but if they had to think of that person's appearance.

I only knew that it was a woman, but I couldn't remember my specific appearance at all.

"It seems to be a woman in a purple robe. There was a hint of doubt in Luo Nishang's eyes.

"I don't know, I don't pay much attention. Chonglou spoke, and felt strange in his heart, according to reason, with their cultivation, they can't talk about forgetting, but they won't forget what they shouldn't forget in a few days.

And the second is Jiang Fengyang, who is missing.

Ren Qianxun's face was not very good-looking, and the communicator could not be contacted, and Wen Jian stared at Ren Qianxun and the others with a sneer, although he didn't say anything, but obviously he had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

The monks of the other demon beast areas did not lose anything, and after gathering the team, they retreated one after another, and Wen Jian and the others also took the lead in leaving.

Day 3.

"It's time for us to go. Long Gongqian's face was a little unpleasant, "There are still thousands of kilometers away from Sky City, and even if we go all out, it will take time." ”

"Wait, two days. Luo Nishang spoke, but her head was still trying to look back at the other woman who had disappeared.

As far as she knew, this time only two of their team had dissipated in the Tian Yuan Forbidden Land, and none of the others had encountered any crisis.

Yuan He also said that in the past fifty years, there has been no crisis in the Tian Yuan Forbidden Land.

But...... Why......

It's really incomprehensible, Luo Nishang looked at the direction of the ruins, and the pair of bright red eyes disappeared.

Why did Jiang Fengyang enter the ruins and come out, and then discovered the existence of the tomb beast, no genius has ever discovered the changes in the ruins for decades.

Everyone still wanted to say something but Chonglou sat cross-legged without saying much, and there was no superfluous words to say in that posture, Ren Qianxun sighed, and also sat cross-legged.

Two days later.

Calm returned to the ruins, and the last group of monks gathered and left.

Luo Nishang's pupils shrank, and sure enough, no one had an accident except them.

"Let's go. Ren Qianxun sighed, "Lord Yuanhe also said, there is no danger in this Tianyuan Forbidden Land, maybe he is delayed somewhere." ”

"Can confirm his ...... by means" Song Dongyu didn't finish speaking, but everyone knew what he meant.

"Fengtian City does not have the soul crystal he left behind, his origin is very mysterious, and he came strangely, and he also went...... Disappearing strangely. "Ren Qianxun has already explored through Yuanhe.

No one said anything, and they all left with Ren Qianxun.

When she was about to see the ruins, Luo Nishang glanced back, and seemed to see a faint purple lingering above the ruins, but when she looked closely, there was nothing, and it was obviously impossible to explore it at this time.

The ruins were all closed, and she disappeared into a red cloud with the team.

That piece of world, how is Jiang Fengyang?

Skinny, skinny, and dying, slumped like mud on the back of a pure white doe.

Gradually, the carcass of the young deer gradually became beautiful, and finally turned into white bones, and finally even the white bones disappeared.

Jiang Fengyang's sober time is extremely short, all he knows is that he is not dead, and the eternal wind around him is indeed a high-speed stag, and he has been running.

His life fire and divine soul are still being devoured by the Qiankun Sword, I don't know how long, through spring, summer, autumn and winter......

Elk drink water in forest streams, walk on the banks of big rivers, run in the vast grasslands, and rest under thousand-year-old trees.

It's just that the scenery always feels the same.

Boom!

Jiang Fengyang's vitality seemed to have finally been cut off, and he fell from the pure white doe's back with a pop.

"Yoyo~"

The doe paced beside him for a long time, constantly licking his face that was only supported by his cheekbones, and bean-sized tears fell on Jiang Fengyang's face.

"Thank you...... Thank...... You ......" Jiang Fengyang sighed, as if the dilapidated bellows was about to collapse, and it was extremely difficult to make a simple sound.

The male deer slowly paced, with the same arrogance as ever, it stared at Jiang Fengyang, and then let out a huge deer roar.

The deer deer, and the pure white doe disappeared into the deer tide.

Jiang Fengyang was lying under the ancient tree in such a large shape, it was extremely difficult to move a finger, he could only see the squeak of the ancient tree in the sky, but the leaves were swaying, but it was impossible to see the slightest bit of brilliance.

It's cold.

Jiang Fengyang felt so cold for the first time since he cultivated, but the outside world was obviously sunny and the years were quiet.

What a big tree, half a day later, Jiang Fengyang felt that he was almost dying, looking at the huge leaves, there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

No one in the world is afraid of death, but what if you were to wait for death.

"Beiyuan, who are you sacred. ”

"I'm not sacred, I'm the Holy Dragon Beiyuan. ”

"Shenlong Beiyuan, good name. ”

"Holy Dragon. ”

"Oh, Holy Dragon. ”

"Why can't you seal the Qiankun Sword this time? I knew that I wouldn't pretend to be a B. ”

"What can I do if you use your divine magic......" because of the communication within the divine consciousness. "The Nine Dragons Inheritance comes from the Ancient Killing Divine Arts......"

"That's not a big loss. ”

"Well, I would have told you the truth when your cultivation became stronger. ”

"How strong?"

"At least like me, the people in this world are too weak, it's a pity that you don't see the real world. ”

"That's a shame. Jiang Fengyang didn't care what Beiyuan meant, "Why don't you tell me the truth now." ”

"No, life and death disappear in an instant. ”

"Don't you think you're too cruel?"

"Yes, I've always been cruel, this is the gentlest I've ever been, but it's a pity you didn't hold on......" Beiyuan sighed faintly, unraveling the fog that shrouded his face. "I regret it......"

It was exactly the same face as Jiang Fengyang.

This is the second time that Beiyuan has said that he regrets it.

", I know I'm handsome, but you also learned the trick of the Heavenly Dao, it's too much. Jiang Fengyang sighed, "Let me tell you something, you can use this face to help me find my daughter-in-law, and tell him that I love him and only love her in my life." ”

"Good ......" Beiyuan was silent for a long time and spoke.

Jiang Fengyang fell into eternal darkness, and a white shadow separated from his body and turned into a huge divine dragon phantom, which looked at the huge ancient tree and was silent for a long, long time.

Just like that, one was lying on the ground, and the other was floating under the tree.

One day, one month, one year......

Spring goes to spring and comes again, and the flowers bloom again......

Beiyuan didn't know when he left, and Jiang Fengyang was left lying on the ground, with no breath at all.

Jiang Fengyang's body had bones left, and the roots of the ancient tree slowly penetrated into his body.

In the first year, the high-speed stag passed by again with the herd of deer, and the pure white doe brought a flower and placed it on Jiang Fengyang's corpse.

The following year, the high-speed male deer passed by with the herd of deer again, and the pure white doe brought a stone and put it on Jiang Fengyang's corpse.

Year 3...... In the fourth year, time flies, and Jiang Fengyang's body has been wrapped and covered by countless branches.

......

In the fortieth year, the high-speed male deer broke its antler velvet on Jiang Fengyang's corpse, and the corpse was long gone, leaving only a bag.

An extremely good-looking little elk appeared next to the pure white doe, and the little elk put its pink nose on the bag where Jiang Fengyang's body was and sniffed it, and then roared loudly......

In the one hundred and thirtieth year, the high-speed stag did not appear, and the leader was another pure white young and strong stag stag, and the pure white doe also disappeared, but the deer still passed by here, and also rested under this ancient tree.

On the three hundred and sixty-sixth day, there was snow on this day, and the wind and snow were depressed, and the high-speed stag actually came by stepping on the snow this time.

The white phantom appeared, turning into Jiang Fengyang's appearance, and then looking at Jiang Fengyang's corpse, which was almost invisible, the white snow actually fell on his shoulder, and a little white spot appeared.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be able to receive the sprout of the ancient tree. Beiyuan sighed faintly, looking at the ancient tree in the sky that only squeaked.

Even the World Tree can't withstand the erosion of the divine power of the Zhuxian Sword, or is this world too old to give birth to the origin of divine power?

The ancient tree, which was originally luxuriant, was covered with ice and snow at this time, like a dying old man.

Wrong.

Beiyuan's pupils shrank.

On top of the ancient tree, which was almost dry, a new bud bloomed proudly in the snow.

"Shennong is immortal...... Shennong is immortal......" Beiyuan muttered, waving his hand to seal the seal, the snowflakes of this heaven and earth slowly condensed, and the high-speed stag on the ground saw Beiyuan.

Turn back the clock!

The ancient tree went from dry branches to leafy branches, to the appearance of pure white doe......

Beiyuan pinched his fingers and deduced, thousands of streamers appeared in his pupils, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, just falling on the snowy white of a certain winter.

Eight thousand miles of clouds and moons, eight thousand miles of days and nights, three hundred and sixty-five extremes......

Wrong.

There are also variables.

The only variable is that after this Dao Fa Nature, there is a three hundred and sixty-six after three hundred and sixty-five, and Beiyuan came on this day.

Shennong is immortal, and all things are on the ground.

I see!

In an instant, all the changes in these three hundred and sixty-five days bloomed in Beiyuan's eyes like a movie.

Finally.

Beiyuan's eyes were shining.

Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao, what is Heavenly Dao?

Taoism is natural, so it is!

Beiyuan's eyes seemed to see Jiang Fengyang, who was buried under the ancient tree and wrapped in countless roots, and the bones of the corpse dozens of meters deep from the ground at this time not disintegrated, but became crystal like jade.

The chaotic qi is not extinguished, and Shennong is immortal......

And with the appearance of a purple robe, Beiyuan's figure slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.

The purple robe waved his hand, and the heaven and earth began to slowly disintegrate, and the last purple aura slowly fell under the ancient tree.

In an instant, the ancient trees bloom in spring, thousands of branches and leaves bloom, and countless ice and snow reced, and spring returns to the earth.

The purple robe muttered slowly.

"The sages are famous, and Yanhuang is the beginning......"

In a certain magma lake, Beiyuan found that there was a divine vein in the original Jiang Fengyang's divine soul.