"Dreams are like illusions, shadows are empty, the sea of suffering is endless, and the thoughts come out!Child, wake up, don't lose our face in the blood of war-" Just when Fang Yan was desperate to die, a thick and majestic voice full of care suddenly sounded from Fang Yan's mind, making Fang Yan suddenly stop his self-cutting movements, he was shocked, although he had only heard this voice once, but it was as familiar as a brand, this was the voice of the ancestor of the blood, the voice of a generation of ancestors.

These words made Fang Yan feel like he had been empowered, his entire body, including his soul, was shocked, as if something had suddenly broken open, a layer of paper had been pierced, Fang Yan had a feeling of resurgence, everything seemed to be no longer so desperate, and the door of hope suddenly opened.

"Is it true that everything is an illusion as the little beast said? Everything here is false? I am not a devil, I did not kill my father, I did not kill the maids, I did not kill them. This dead and silent world is a sea of suffering, a sea of suffering that makes people forever unable to extricate themselves!" Fang Yan thought quickly in his heart, and immediately, the divine soul shouted in his mind: "Old Ancestor, is what you said true? This is really all an illusion? I didn't really kill them? What kind of burial place is this immortal, how can there be such an evil demon and such a terrible sea of suffering?"

But no matter how Fang Yan shouted, there was no sound to respond to Fang Yan, he gradually lost it, he knew that the ancestor had already been shattered, just now, I am afraid that it was just the ancestor who was afraid that he would be in trouble, and he had already planted the last wisp of thought in his body, however, the ancestor Dao broke everything, pulled him out of that illusion, and learned that he himself did not cause a catastrophe, which was enough to make him breathe a heavy sigh of relief, but after Fang Yan was instantly excited, he could no longer be happy, he was now corroded by the demons in his heart, and he could become a ruthless and unrighteous murderer at any time, and even he couldn't control himself——

If he died in despair just now, then now he completely dispelled this idea, he now hopes that he is alive, but he does not dare to live, he is afraid that he will be controlled by the demons, will bring disasters to his relatives and the world, at that time, he will really be unable to forgive himself anymore, there is no turning back, thinking of everything just now, the fear in his heart is indescribable!

"Chirp. Just when Fang Yan was struggling, the little beast's eager and sad cry came into his ears again, hitting Fang Yan's heart, the cry contained such despair and sadness, and so helplessness, like a child who was about to lose his relatives, which made Fang Yan's heart tremble a few times, and then, one after another, faces appeared in his mind, Yaya, Feiyun, Xiang'er, Yanmei, Manyao, Yanyu, Xiaoxiao- and other most important people in life-

"If I die, what will they do? Are you willing to leave them alone? Are you willing to let them be sad for themselves? If I die, the blood of war will be completely wiped out, the hope of the mainland will be slim, and the common people will fall into misery, and when the time comes, it will only be the otherworldly forces that will be rampant, and their own death will only be cheaper for them!" Fang Yan thought quickly in his mind, and the death thought in his heart became more and more shaken, and his desire to survive gradually became firmer: "How could I Fang Yan ever be afraid of something? I want to live, I promised them that I would always accompany them, I promised my ancestors that they would carry forward the blood of war and swear to wipe out the forces of the other world! I will never break my word!"

At this moment, Fang's desire was unprecedentedly strong, his whole person's state changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and the originally heavy and languishing battle blood in his body also flowed rapidly with the change of his state, and the innate domineering momentum spread throughout his body, beginning to repair his injuries, and the indomitable and resolute Fang Yan came back!

His eyes opened suddenly, endless stubbornness and persistence flickered, the little beast saw the change in Fang Yan's momentum, saw Fang Yan open his eyes again, shouted happily, and under the excitement, regardless of Fang Yan's injuries, he threw himself into his arms, rubbing Fang Yan affectionately with his furry head, not caring about the blood stains all over his body.

Fang Yan, who was shaken by the little beast's pounce, couldn't help but snort in pain, but he didn't care at all, feeling the silkiness on the little beast's face, the corners of Fang Yan's mouth drew a distressed arc, reached out and rubbed its little head, and smiled: "Little guy, I'm sorry for worrying you, I will never think about leaving you alone, leaving you alone!"

"Chirp. The little beast nodded again and again, then stretched out his claws, grabbed a handful of medicinal herbs, and handed them to Fang Yan's mouth, Fang Yan shook his head lightly, and smiled bitterly in his heart, such a serious injury, how can these precious thousand-year-old herbs of the little beast be repaired now? The precious herbs are all stored on his sacred mountain, and he immediately said softly: "Little guy, these herbs are no longer of much effect on me, if you are willing, how about I take another immortal herb of yours?"

How could the little beast still have an opinion? The head nodded firmly, turned its head and raised its paws to slap Fang Yan's dantian, it also knew that the immortal herbs were hidden there, and Fang Yan hurriedly stopped them, if they were slapped a few times by this guy, they would have to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood?

Fang Yan grabbed the herb and swallowed it without hesitation, the pure and surging medicinal power instantly made the battle blood crazy, the huge energy kept replenishing, and the deep injuries on the surface of the body were being repaired at a terrifying speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the old man who was sitting on the ground weakly on the side, the corners of the eyes of the old man who were also extremely seriously injured kept beating, and the hatred in it was about to turn into substance, just now he clearly felt that Fang Yan's death intent was strong, he didn't know why there was such a big change all of a sudden!

His face changed several times in a row at the moment, his palms clenched slightly, his two brows furrowed, and he flashed sharply, just thinking about something. After Fang Yan took the herb, although he closed his eyes from the beginning, it seemed that the changes of the old man were all seen by him, his mouth opened slightly, and he spit out a few cold words: "Old dog, if you want to do it, you have to think clearly, if we continue to fight here, I'm afraid we will all die here, besides, do you think that with your current situation, you can compete with me and the little beast?" Hmph, don't ask for it!"

After saying that, with the little beast's very tacit grinning, thunder and lightning flashes, and a fierce look, the old man's face changed sharply, and the blood-stained teeth were clenched a few times, and finally, his palms were spread out, and he decided not to take this risk, just like Fang Yan said, he didn't take me at this time, rather than fighting to the death that he was not sure of here, it was better to recuperate and recuperate, look for opportunities, or take the Nine Turns Xuan Blood, after all, he didn't want to die here like this.

After thinking about it, the old man looked up at the distant void, there, there was still a trace of energy fluctuations, it was another heavenly saint who was still immersed in the killing heart demon, he didn't care about it anymore, and immediately took out the immortal herb from the storage ring, carefully picked a petal, and began to recuperate.

The whole world was quiet again, unconsciously, about three hours passed, and nothing crazy happened in the middle, the little beast wanted to attack the old man many times during this time to avenge Fang Yan, but was blocked by Fang Yan, who knew the temper of the little beast in advance, not that he didn't want to take the old dog's life, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, even if the old dog was not good at this time, it was not something that the little beast could compete.

After three hours of recuperation, coupled with the help of immortal herbs, all the injuries on Fang Yan's body surface have healed, the blood has long stopped, and the newborn flesh and blood are eye-catching, and I have to marvel again at the degree of self-repair of the battle blood, and his broken body and internal organs have also been stabilized and are being repaired step by step, but this is not something that will be able to heal in a while.

Fang Yan's eyelids trembled, his eyes suddenly fought, two golden rays of light burst out, and his expression recovered, but in those deep black eyes, there was a faint hint of blood red, which was a little weird. The old man seemed to have sensed something, the moment Fang Yan opened his eyes, he also opened his eyes at the same time, a much sharper light flashed than Fang Yan, although the injuries on his body were not as fast as Fang Yan's, they were also much better than just now, the wounds in his abdomen were also healing, the festering had long stopped, and it seemed that he had also recovered a lot.

The old man glanced at Fang Yan coldly, the surprise in his eyes flashed for a moment, and in an instant, he suddenly jumped up and sped away into the sky, it seemed that he was going to save the other Heavenly Sage, Fang Yan didn't stop him, now the most important thing is to leave here first, otherwise he himself is not sure what will happen in the next second.

Sitting up, casually touched the slimy bloodstained face, turned his head to look at the situation around him, this look, let his face suddenly appear relieved and relieved, only to see that the dead sea that should have been a mountain of corpses, empty, nothing, gray sea water ancient well without waves, unfathomable, this is enough to prove the little beast and the ancestor of war blood, everything just now is an illusion, he should have known, but he was still blinded by the demons, it is simply too realistic.

Then he found that he himself was sitting on the Dead Sea, not sinking at all, and sitting upright, and the little beast was standing beside him like that, and when he saw him awake, he was crying out with joy, and his two big eyes were narrowed into crescents, and he was very happy.

"Little guy, is what you just said true?Butcher Gun They are all fine, they are in another place?" Fang Yan smiled and patted the little beast's head, remembering what the little beast said before, and asked out loud.

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