"Mei Ji, you have always been a loner, and it is almost a matter of one sentence which sect you want to enter."

"In the ancient martial arts world, you are a legendary figure, but this kid, he is a physical cultivator, and we are not all the way, and almost all the divine land he collected has been consumed by him, why do you want to help him repeatedly?"

"yes, what's in it for you?"

Everyone was really puzzled, they originally killed Su Yang, and then everyone joined forces to enter the next layer of the continent to find out.

It can't be said that in the ancient god ruins, the real creation is on the last layer, but Mei Ji has repeatedly done this, which is really difficult for them to accept.

But the key point is that there is an unwritten rule in the ancient martial arts world, or it cannot be said to be a rule, but it should be regarded as a warning from the older generation to the new generation.

That is, in the ancient martial arts world, only Tiger Ass and Mei Ji can't be touched......

"Then I also want to ask, even if I kill Su Yang, what good will it do me?"

Seeing that everyone was not giving up, Mei Ji simply put her hands around her chest and asked rhetorically.

"Kill him, we can share his harvest equally, and besides, entering the last layer of the continent, we will definitely get more benefits!"

In the crowd, a man spoke fieryly.

"With this little profit, I'm not tempted." Maggie smiled coldly, not moving much.

"So, how are you willing to be on our side?"

Seeing that Mei Ji's words were somewhat loose, the rain flower fairy hurriedly stepped forward.

"Give me all the divine soil you got after entering the Ancient Divine Ruins, and give me a medium-grade or above magic weapon for each person, plus, a thousand medium-grade spirit stones."

Maggie thought for a moment and said her terms.

“……”

"Maggie, are you kidding?"

Everyone's mouths were wide open, if everyone agreed to this condition, it would be better to sleep at home from the beginning, why did they spend so much effort to come to the ancient god ruins?

"I'm not kidding."

Maggie smiled: "You may not know the temper of this stinky boy, once he says it, he will usually do it, just now he warned you twice, and you all broke the vows." ”

"That is to say, you now agree to my conditions, give me all the things that should be given, and you can still pick up a small life."

"Think about it, how cost-effective it is to be able to buy a life with this condition."

Maggie said with a smile, causing a burst of angry scolding, but everyone didn't dare to step forward, so they had to confront each other like this.

However, the people of the Qingluo Sect have already moved their positions imperceptibly.

Their current position seems to be the easiest to attack Su Yang, but in fact, it is an excellent position to protect Su Yang.

As for Su Yang, he no longer knew what was happening on the edge of the continent.

His soul was still falling, and it seemed to be endless, with no end in sight.

"What's wrong with me?"

Su Yang's mind was full of thoughts, and a strong sense of horror erupted in his mind.

Gradually, he thought of a terrifying possibility.

"Could it be that this is the legendary reincarnation, my soul, entering the path of reincarnation without beginning and boundlessness, will fall like this again and again and become eternal?"

The horror became stronger and stronger, and I don't know how long it took, Su Yang only felt that he had turned into a cluster of flames, burning non-stop, getting smaller and smaller.

As he continued to fall, his consciousness began to blur, and gradually, in the midst of panic, unwillingness, nostalgia, and longing appeared in his mind......

Among all kinds of emotions, the figures of Su Nanfeng, Zhao Jia, Chu Xin and others suddenly flashed in their minds one by one.

When these familiar faces appeared, a glimmer of light suddenly rose in Su Yang's heart.

"Thinking of the years, the soul returns to reincarnation, I seem, some understanding......"

"From the very beginning, I knew that the so-called return to the ancient times meant that the soul should follow the ancient road and return to that ancient era, but in the endless darkness, I didn't know where the road was."

"However, in a sense, yesterday is ancient for today, and last year is ancient for this year, then, that is to say, every step I have taken before is ancient."

"As long as I go back according to the years I have walked, it is the right route, and I can return to this ancient road, the original starting point ......"

Recalling all the things that happened with Su Nanfeng, Zhao Jia and others, an idea suddenly appeared in Su Yang's mind.

And as soon as it appeared, it could no longer be erased, and he was sure that his idea was right.

It was also the moment this thought popped up in his mind, Su Yang only felt that he was no longer falling, but staying in endless darkness.

Then, not far ahead, he suddenly saw the appearance of the mutilated earth.

"Hey, this is the ...... of the Dragon Scale Academy"

However, the scene only flashed for a moment, and then he saw himself pulling a woman in the rough forest, frantically dodging the helicopter bullets.

"That was the last training camp, and Luo Yi and I ......"

In the next second, the picture changed again, it was a desert island, Su Yang and a woman were fleeing in a panic, his eyes were calm, but it was the woman, who had already turned pale and lost her face.

Running away, a hundred-meter python appeared, and after a short time, he was swallowed by the python.

It was also at this moment that the scene turned again, and he was galloping through a jungle, when suddenly a needle flew at an indescribable speed and pierced his calf in an instant.

Su Yang exclaimed in surprise and passed out unconscious.

"This is the picture of my gene needle......"

The picture is still flowing, like a slide playing at a hundred, a thousand times the speed.

I don't know how long later, Su Yang suddenly saw a beautiful woman in her thirties sitting in a simple courtyard.

Not far from her, a young boy of six or seven years old was squatting on the ground, drawing intently with two pieces of chalk.

The little boy's drawing is very simple, one hand draws a circle, the other hand draws a square, although it is not very regular, but it is also presentable.

And if you look closely, you can see that the little boy's two hands are moving at the same time, meticulously.

But as he painted, he rolled his eyes and drew a circle with his right hand and a square with his left hand at great speed.

After the hands are not moved at the same time, these two "works" are instantly much better than the previous ones.

"Dad, I'm done drawing, I've met your requirements, I've met your requirements......"

At the little boy's exclamation, the woman came over doting and touched his head.

It was also at this time that a tall man who didn't look very strong, but who gave people an incomparably resolute feeling, walked out, and the man just glanced at the figure on the ground, and his face suddenly sank.

Without saying a word, he picked up the little boy, skillfully clamped it under his armpit, and stretched out his hand to hit him.

Smack, smack!

After ten slaps in a row, the little boy's already painful forehead was sweating, but the man did not give up, let the woman pull beside him, and after a few more slaps, he threw the little boy to the ground.

"There's a price to pay for lying, you know?"

(End of chapter)