Even the murderous Su Ye was well-behaved and extremely respectful to the old man.

These are all respects from the heart, and they are by no means pretended by You Yang and the others.

After dinner, the sky was already dark, You Yang and the others walked into the house with the old man, and the old man lit a candle, and the light of the candle made the hut full of mild warmth.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, a wooden bed, a chair, and a desk.

The desk is spotless, and there are more than a dozen books neatly placed on it, but You Yang doesn't know any of the words on the cover, yes, he doesn't know a word, which can't help but make You Yang feel a sense of loss in his heart.

Subsequently, the old man cleaned the other two huts, and arranged for Cao Deshuang and others to move in.

At this time, You Yang was lying on the chair with a lot of thoughts in his heart, but there was no trace of joy.

Seventeen years ago, although he was an ordinary person, he lived a very happy life.

However, since the mysterious death of his parents, he was taken away by You Han, although he has learned all the skills, but there is a good saying, the greater the ability, the more he will carry. Now, as You Yang faces more and more, he has to suffer from pain all the time.

Now, he is tired of this kind of life, if he can't let go of the concern in his heart, death may not be a relief for him.

However, creation makes people, and more and more mysterious events are linked to him, so that You Yang can no longer live with peace of mind......

Who is the old man? Who is his master?

What exactly is the use of nine eyeballs? Whose thing is the Yin Yang Divine Needle?

Journey to Shuchuan, who is You Yang recorded in the coffin lid of the Witch King's tomb?

What does the tomb of Princess Yingyue have to do with Li Ziyue? Why do the two look so similar?

What is the relationship between Princess Yushu of the Southern Barbarian Clan and You Yang?

What does the bronze giant gate under the Seven Star Mountain represent?

Does the ghost domain exist?

What happened more than 2,000 years ago?

Why are so many ancient gods and demons buried in this cemetery of gods and demons?

What does the Northern and Southern Emperors of the year, the witch god Caesar have to do with the mysterious man, or in other words, with the mysterious Youyang?

What happened in this history?

What You Yang experienced, all this seems to be unrelated to the disease, but if you find it carefully, it seems that it has a great relationship with You Yang!

All this made You Yang breathless.

The history of 2,000 years ago has a relationship with You Yang?

There was silence in the room, and no one could answer You Yang's question.

Quietly lit a cigarette, You Yang said with some self-deprecation: "Did I get rid of history, or was I abandoned by history?" ”

The candle tears dried, the sparks flickered, and the room was plunged into darkness.

The starry light outside the window was dotted, and the night was exceptionally quiet, but You Yang tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep.

He forced himself to calm his mind, to make a clear decision, to calm his mind.

Vitality swam in his body like a trickle, and You Yang slowly closed his eyes. Due to the deliberate operation of Xuan Gong, his senses immediately became sharpened, and he faintly heard a dull roar coming from the direction of the cemetery, which was terrifying.

"There are so many beasts? This old man is very old, and it is really dangerous to guard the tomb here alone! ”

You Yang thought stupidly, but he didn't know that at this moment, the old man had already walked into the Gods and Demons Cemetery, and he was carrying a flower basket in his hand, which was full of fragrant cold maple flowers. The old man did not see the illusions of the fierce gods and the illusions of demons, and he placed a few petals as white as jade in front of each tomb, and his expression was extremely reverent.

Next to the tomb of the gods and demons, the low tomb still looked inconspicuous, almost gone, only slightly raised from the ground.

The old man walked over tremblingly and sighed, "Alas! Who told you that you don't have a tombstone, I'm afraid that you will disappear from the memory of the world in the future. In this way, it is better to have less glory and more plainness, pure and pure, free from human disturbance. Where you came from, where you go back. ”

"No, I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling!" A low roar came from under the small tomb.

The old man shook his head helplessly, and said with a bitter face, "Caesar, how many years have passed, can't you still wipe out the resentment in your heart?" ”

"Even after 10,000 years, the resentment in my heart will not dissipate! Old man, let me out, I want to seek revenge on You Yang! For more than 2,000 years, these millions of days and nights, I don't want to kill him all the time in my heart to avenge my defeat! Caesar roared, resentment soared to the sky, and in the cemetery, the gods and demons were crying!

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! Why, why was he able to beat me! I'm Caesar the Emperor of the North! The invincible Caesar, even if it was the four great Tianyuan masters, including Gappal, was not my opponent! No one in this world can beat me! No one ......"

Inside the small tomb, the resentment became more and more terrifying, and gradually this resentment from Caesar actually formed an extremely hideous evil spirit, which roared and roared endlessly over the small tomb, as if it was venting, as if it was unwilling.

When the surrounding gods and demons saw this, they knelt on the ground one after another, not daring to look up!

Under the small tomb, Caesar's roar became louder and louder, and gradually, a discoloration, oh no, it should be a terrifying energy that made the gods feel frightened rose to the sky. It's just that when that energy was about to break through the small tomb bag, it was dissolved by the obscure array talisman on the small tomb bag.

The old man let out a long sigh, turned away, and sighed faintly; "Caesar, why are you in trouble? Is victory or defeat really that important to you? What if you had won the war? Life is like a dream, a dream is like life, but when you pursue the supreme divine power, you lose your heart. Back then, you didn't lose to him, you just lost to yourself. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he trembled and left this cemetery of gods and demons.

And the small tomb that was originally shaking was instantly quiet, and there was no longer any roar or resentment. More than a dozen petals floated down from the sky, leaving a burst of fragrant fragrance.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone into the house from the window, You Yang opened his misty eyes, and said to himself: "Strange, why did I hear someone shouting my name last night, and still shouting for me to duel?" ”

As the words fell, he suddenly noticed the simple furnishings in the room, he sat up violently, and after a long time he muttered: "It turned out that I was dreaming, damn, this dream is really strange, who wants to duel with me for no reason!" ”

After getting dressed, You Yang gently pushed open the small door of the thatched hut and came to the courtyard, and the fresh air with the scent of flowers and plants rushed to his face, which was refreshing. A faint mist swirls through the forest, flowing slowly, and the birds are not surprised by people, jumping up and down the trees, and chirping gracefully. You Yang closed his eyes and felt this harmonious poetry with his heart.

"Are you awake?" The old man's voice came from behind him.

You Yang couldn't understand the old man's words, so he had to smile in return.

After everyone had breakfast, You Yang stood up and pointed to the path leading to the distance, waved goodbye to the old man, and bowed deeply to the old man before leaving.

An hour later, You Yang and the others appeared in Black Horn City, fifty miles away from the Northern Wilderness Cemetery.

"You Yang, how did you sleep last night?" Bai Chen asked.

"It's okay, it's just that I seem to have heard someone call my name last night, and they were yelling for my mother to seek revenge, so I was weird." You Yang said depressedly, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not just a dream, as if someone was really calling him.

"Rub, you must have dreamed." Bai Chen looked at You Yang and said with a smile; "It can't be that you kid has done too much to have such a nightmare, right? You said someone called your name last night, why didn't we hear it? ”

"Yes, last night, I slept most soundly in Northern Xinjiang." Chen Dong said with a retrospective face, "I didn't expect that in such a terrifying cemetery, I slept so soundly, it's really strange." ”

"It's not surprising, we slept soundly." Cao Deshuang hugged the small waist of the young woman Ziwei, looked at everyone and asked; "Did you think that old man was strange last night? I always felt that this old man was not simple, and to be honest, when facing him, I felt like a blank sheet of paper, and there was no room for concealment in front of him. ”

Su Ye nodded and said; "I feel the same way with Dunatha, although this old man looks no different from an ordinary old man, but I always feel that the old man is weird, and in front of him, I can't raise the slightest thought of doing it." Su Ye looked puzzled and seemed to be very strange.

"Almost, the most important thing is that the old man speaks, we don't understand it at all, and we don't know what language he speaks." Chen Dong said depressedly.

"That old man has no ill will towards us, why are you discussing so much, it's just very strange, what is the relationship between the Lord of the Northern Wilderness and him, when I have time, I must find out what is going on." You Yang said, looking at the map in his hand, this Black Corner City is about two hundred miles away from Wuyou Mountain, and it will be almost two hours away.

Everyone didn't talk nonsense, this trip to the northern frontier was delayed for more than a month, and it was time to attack the branch hall of the Shura Hall of Wuyun Mountain.

There was no word all the way, everyone hurried, and the original two-hour journey, You Yang and the others arrived in an hour and a half.

Looking at the bare mountains in front of them, You Yang and the others followed the direction of Bai Chen's calculation and groped all the way through.

More than an hour later, You Yang and a few people saw a red palace in the depths of this mountain.

The color of the palace is painted crimson, more red than blood, but such a bright red palace sits in the depths of such a black and bare mountain, which looks particularly incongruous.

It even feels weirder than entering a cemetery.

"This is the Shura Temple?" Chen Dong asked.

"It's a branch hall." Bai Chen said.

"It doesn't matter what kind of branch hall he is, it's just that the quiet here is too weird, right?" Cao Deshuang said.

"There is no reason, how can such a big palace not have a person?" Su Ye wondered.

"Wait." Dunatha's eyes shrank sharply and exclaimed; "Run!" As soon as the words fell, he pulled You Yang, who was floating in mid-air, back sharply.