At this time, Qin Xuan was looking at the thing in front of him that didn't look like a creature at all, with a confused expression.

"What is this? This is the essence of Xi Yu?" Qin Xuan said in surprise: "But, why doesn't it seem to be a mountain and sea beast... ”

The mountain and sea beast is a kind of creature, yes, as I said before, the Chaoyuan sundial can only detect the power within the 9th order, because the 10th order cannot exist, that is, 'there is no 10th order', in the definition of the mountain and sea beast, the limit of the last possible existence is the 9th order.

Order 9 is not a living being, because the most powerful living being is Order 8, and Order 9 is actually a certain origin, or a concept, that transcends the physical body and the individual.

Just like the essence of Luo Xiyu that Qin Xuan saw at this time, what he saw was not a person, nor a monster, but an extralegal concept that was indescribable and unclear, but it did exist in front of him.

That's right, the essence of Luo Xi language is beyond imagination.

It was also at this time, from the originally cold black world, a breath full of vitality, warmth, and sacredness instantly filled the whole world, and also enveloped Qin Xuan, and when Qin Xuan's consciousness recovered, he saw an old man dressed plainly, this person was sitting on the barren land, he spread his hands, and above his hands, there was a powerful force floating in each of them.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the ancestor of the lamplighter had penetrated all the great horrors of the world, his left hand, which controlled the dead in the underworld, and his right hand, which controlled the life of the yang world.

Before him, the living had no concept of a soul.

The strong live forever with the spirit, but once the weak die, they are wiped out forever.

The ancestor was grateful for the beginninglessness and no end of all things in the world, and with unimaginable wisdom, he broke the common sense that people come from nothing and then return to nothing, and created three souls and seven spirits for all sentient beings, so that after the death of the body, the spiritual consciousness can still be continued by virtue of another state.

But in this way, there will be more and more souls, so the ancestor lit a bright lamp for the deceased, just as the sun is to human beings, and the lamp in his hand is a symbol of hope in the eyes of the deceased, guiding them to the world after death.

Extinguish the candle for others and light the lamp for ghosts!

This is the story of the lamplighter in the ninety-nine mountains and sea officials, and the ancestor who inherited it...

'The creatures of the world, without beginning and end, do not know where they come from, do not know where they come from... ’

"Don't you use the power of creation to forcibly open up a place, calling it the underworld, which is the destination of the dead," the lamplighter ancestor who was sitting in front of Qin Xuan opened his eyes, he seemed to see Qin Xuan, only to see him smile and say: "And establish the underworld, canonize the ghosts and gods, open up the capital, build ten halls, and be able to formulate the six paths, control, and reincarnation!"

And just as the voice of the ancestor resounded in this world, the cold black and the sacred white also merged into one in an instant at this moment, and finally turned into a thread.

This line is the limit, and it is also the infinite breadth.

Crossing this line, people can walk yin and yang, the so-called between life and death, is for the great terror, but in this world, how many people can walk in great terror?

'Unknown little friend. ’

"Huh?!"

This is the first time for Qin Xuan, when he encounters this situation, his voice is very old, but it seems to have reached Qin Xuan's ears from the vicissitudes of life, from hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years ago, he is talking to Qin Xuan, crossing time and space, transcending life and death.

'I am willing to inherit the secret inheritance of my lamplighter, and I will help you open up yin and yang, control the six realms, be immortal, and dominate the common people. ’

"Uh... ”

In fact, Qin Xuan was a little confused, what is this, is it a conspiracy, or is it the benefit brought by the protagonist's aura?

'Little friend doesn't want to?' The old man waited for Qin Xuan's answer, very calm.

"Senior, are you talking to me?"

'Naturally. ’

"How did you end up here, are you still alive?"

The old man opened his eyes, looked at Qin Xuan indifferently, shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm here, but you came to me, and I don't care about life, and I can't be said to die." ’

I don't understand it, but ...

It looks like it's very powerful.

"Actually, I'm here to change my life, oh, it's a little girl who is half a head shorter than me, senior, did you see her?"

It stands to reason that Qin Xuan's natal awakening in the past was directly seen by his own natal awakening, but this time it was a little strange, it turned out to be an old man, and Luo Xiyu didn't know where to go.

"The little girl you said," who thought, but the old man stretched out his hand and pointed behind Qin Xuan: "Is it her?"

Qin Xuan subconsciously turned his head, only to see that it was a world full of blood-red flowers on the other side, and on this sea of flowers, a woman with the same appearance as Luo Xiyu was barefoot, falling lightly in front of Qin Xuan, the woman's night-like black hair merged with the darkness of this world, they were rooted in the sky, fell in the river, and at the same time, there were countless bright flowers on the other side.

The flowers on the other side grow in death, and the woman's black hair is pregnant with death, but the extremes of things must be opposed, and the purest death is also infinite vitality.

The woman looked at Qin Xuan expressionlessly, and Qin Xuan's face was reflected in those dark eyes without the whites of her eyes.

She stretched out her fair and delicate hands and gently held Qin Xuan's face: "I finally saw you, Ah Xuan... ”

"Whispering?"

"Well, it's me," she hugged Qin Xuan tightly, rubbing his body, his face, that attachment, that fascination: "Now, can we be together forever?"

"We ... ”

Suddenly, Aaron grabbed the woman's hand, and he frowned slightly: "Something is wrong, you are not talking." ”

"Ah Xuan, what are you talking about, it's me, you don't know me anymore, I'm your destiny. ”

The feeling of familiarity is too familiar, Qin Xuan's body, eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and even his own heart are constantly telling himself that the woman in front of him is Luo Xiyu, however, it is this unreasonable admission that makes Qin Xuan feel that she is not his own Xiyu.

"No, you're not," Qin Xuan suddenly pushed the woman away: "Who the hell are you, you are not Luo Xiyu!"

"Boom. ”

It was also at this moment that the woman's body collapsed, and the flowers on the other side of the ocean poured out of her body like a wave, like a storm, sweeping the entire other shore, and in this sea of flowers, the woman looked at Qin Xuan regretfully: "Is that so?"

"In your eyes, she is the only one who is your whisper, and we ... ”

"Aren't they?"

Voices came from all directions, their voices were very familiar to Qin Xuan, it was Luo Xiyu's voice, but, something was wrong, their voices were very wrong!

"Who are you?" Qin Xuan shouted, "You are not Luo Xiyu!"