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Everest.

The northwest is covered with snow and ice.

Although it is a forgotten place insulated from the outside world.

But with Liu Yunyan's cultivation, her divine sense is not incapable of penetrating into it.

The reason why I missed the frozen cave after several searches was entirely because Qin Fan's aura had died.

Not to mention her Liu Yunyan, even if there is a divine realm to make a move, it is absolutely impossible to find Qin Fan!

After all, Qin Fan in that state was no different from annihilation in this world.

All that remains is a body of flesh.

A strange body!

Even the consciousness has completely dissipated from the brain, and the body has completely lost its breath, it is not difficult to perceive, but impossible!

Of course, except for Qin Fan, the situation of the sloppy old man is similar.

There is no nail in the cave, and the old man who doesn't know how old he is old still has an identity!

The undead...

A race that shouldn't exist in Chaos!

A race that is extinct besides him!

This is a race that even God does not know.

This was also an accident at the beginning of the opening of the avenue of chaos.

In the world of the Tao, there is a classic saying, which is fifty for the avenue and forty-nine for the heavens.

The so-called heaven refers to chaos.

This means that forty-nine of the fifty avenues are derived from chaos.

But whether it is a god or a fairy, demon or demon, they all ignore the meaning of the four words Tianyan Forty-Nine.

Why forty-nine.

Why is there only forty-nine.

What about one of them?

Where did it go?

However, outside of the Chaos Realm.

Any existence is not clear, one of the other than Tianyan Forty-Nine has escaped the shackles of chaos from the beginning of the Great Dao and has become one of the escapes!

In the end, he evolved into an undead race that was not controlled by the Lord of Chaos!

There are thousands of years that cannot be calculated.

In order to make up for that accident, in order to prevent the future troubles that may occur.

The Chaos Realm has tried every means to completely eradicate the undead.

The undead who originally had a thousand members were almost wiped out under the purges of the Chaos Realm.

Later, the divine realm appeared.

The few remaining undead fled to the divine realm.

But the purpose of the Chaos Realm is to completely destroy that unexpectedly derived race, how can the undead be allowed to inhabit the God Realm?

So the undead were controlled by the divine realm...

As an accident derived from chaos, the chaos realm naturally knows how to deal with it, and in addition to compressing the living space of the undead, the chaos realm is also in full swing to carry out the final elimination of the remaining undead.

But the Chaos Realm would not have imagined that the members of the undead would spawn the thousandth and one in their endless purges.

An embodiment of the undead's experience in fighting the Chaos Realm over that long period of time!

It's not a physical object, it's just a wisp of floating form!

But it carries the hope of revenge for the undead!

That wisp of form fled the divine realm when the undead were on the verge of extinction, and disappeared.

The Divine Realm didn't know that there was another race in Chaos that even the Chaos Realm was afraid of, and vowed to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

The Chaos Realm didn't know that under the encirclement and suppression of the extermination, there were still fish that slipped through the net!

I don't know how many spring and autumn years have passed.

The wisp of form that escaped from the Divine Realm came to a plane far away from the Divine Realm and far away from the Chaos Realm!

And found a corpse that died in the cold, carrying that wisp of form consciousness!

In the end, I chose a place where no one cared about and no one could find it, and I stayed for hundreds of years...

For hundreds of years, he has been searching for candidates at the highest peaks of this plane, but unfortunately the humans who appear in his sight are so vulnerable.

Gradually, he became disillusioned, and he returned to the cave where no one could find a trace, waiting for the arrival of creation!

However, in his cave Wujiazi, the divine breath that appeared not long ago made him panic, he was afraid that the Divine Realm already knew about the existence of the undead, he was afraid that the Divine Realm came here to be ordered by the Chaos Realm, and he was afraid that the undead would be completely wiped out!

He trembled in the cave, and he didn't dare to raise his head until the divine breath was annihilated.

Later, because of that haunting curiosity, under the abnormal croaking of vultures, he stepped out of the cave where he had been grounded for a hundred years!

After some wandering, I picked up a young man lying on the top of Mount Everest!

Originally, according to the undead nature, they would not pity the world, after all, it was their undead who needed pity the most, and what qualifications did they have to pity the world?

The reason why he was kind enough to bring the young man back to the cave.

That's still to see that the other party has no pulse, heartbeat, breathing, and still has an incorruptible body.

This made him feel as if he had seen the undead in the past, and it was because of this that he picked up the other party.

The bonfire in the cave is still burning.

It's as if it won't go out.

The young body still lay peacefully on the haystack.

The sloppy old man still leaned against the biting cold ice wall.

In the cave, where there is no distinction between day and night, there is no other sound except for the occasional movement of the campfire.

The old man was not in a hurry, and the young body did not get any better.

In his opinion, moving the other party here is just an ethereal feeling.

Once the opponent's body is stiff and rotten, he will throw it out of the hole for vultures to peck at after the ice has melted.

Without any concept of a time festival, the sloppy old man did not know that this day was the traditional Chinese New Year's Eve reunion night in the land of Shenzhou.

I don't know that the young body lying on the grass still carries the thoughts and madness of countless people!

It seems that the bodies of the old and the young do not have any breathing movement.

Serene like two bodies waiting to pass away!

Suddenly.

The young man lying on the dead grass blinked his eyelashes slightly.

But in an instant, it was back to the same.

But the sloppy old man seemed to sense it.

He snapped his eyes open, glaring at the old filthy eyes, fixed on the dead grass.

"Difficult, Dao, yes, I, of, feeling, responding, out, wrong, right?"

Extremely slowly, word by word.

The sloppy old man wasted no time checking it out.

Instead, he closed his eyes again and leaned against the ice wall.

.....

Jiangzhou No. 1 Villa.

When the time came after eight o'clock in the evening.

The Chinese New Year's Eve feast of mountain and sea delicacies was set up on a spacious table.

Jiang Yinuo and Wei Shuying, who were relieved of a lot of grief by Ye Tian, also joined in the eating and drinking of this feast.

It's just that despite all the joys and pleasures initiated at the dinner table, neither of them showed too many smiles.

And the people who came were very measured and did not dare to say a word about Qin Fan.

The feast ended after an hour.

Ye Tian walked to Qin Tianqi's side, did not avoid the eyes of others, and grabbed Qin Tianqi's wrist, "Brother Tianqi, go, go out with me!"

"What are you doing?" Qingxiu raised her eyebrows, and Qin Tianqi said.

His attitude was a little cold.

How is it possible to make him as heartless as ever when his father's life and death are uncertain?

Fortunately, Ye Tian could understand his mood, and didn't mind that the other party's attitude towards her was different from the past, so she smiled and said, "Let's go! You go with me, you'll know later!"

After that, he didn't wait for Qin Tianqi to make a statement.

Directly dragged Qin Tianqi's arm and walked out.

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