The sword is brilliant, as if opening up the dawn of the night, and the begonias are dotted with their hands overnight, feeling the mystery of the emperor's breath in the sword.

For the god of death who fell into the world, among the many relics of death, the most preferred is a night begonia. Therefore, Yixi Begonia also knows the Grim Reaper best, although it is only a scale and a half claw.

The power in the sword, vast and noble, draws qi into the body, and one night Begonia can feel the occasional ripples of the power of death in the body. "That's right, it's this power!"

After confirming it, I was happy in my heart, and the hope of many years of waiting ushered in the dawn.

One night, Begonia handed all the hands of all things to Yue Jiangliu, and the eyes of the sheared water met his eyes. At this moment, Yuejiangliu opened the qi machine, and his true face was slightly exposed.

"Ahh The same pair of eyes, those are the same eyes that only appear in dreams, in dreams or nightmares. One night, Begonia couldn't help but take three steps back.

"Oh, girl, what's wrong with you!" Yang Sen hurriedly stepped forward to care.

One night, Begonia looked back again, it was not that person in front of him, and sighed secretly! Half lingering, half reminiscing: "Your eyes remind me of him, the same penetrating coldness and emptiness. ”

Heh hibiscus open, the gentleness that is as elegant as water is becoming more and more mellow in time, and the heart that radiates light like a colorful jewel inside.

The moment Yuejiangliu received the sword, his eyes met, and his mind suddenly arrived at the colorful world in the heart of the begonia: "It turns out that the feelings are so beautiful!" ”

The human heart is the most beautiful and dirtiest thing, which can penetrate the human heart and will bear the evil of the human heart. In the depths of the begonia's soul, it is so flawless, without a trace of filth, Yuejiangliu can't help but sigh secretly: "It is a treasure of the world, a perfect work that is unique between heaven and earth, no wonder the god of death cherishes it so much!" ”

Feeling the same gaze, Yixi Haitang felt faintly uneasy in his heart: "I just hope you don't become the next him!" ”

"The girl is too hearty!" Taking the sword, Yue Jiangliu smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"Girl, don't worry, I will teach him well!" Yang Sen said and stepped forward to pat Yue Jiangliu on the shoulder.

Yue Jiangliu's mind turned, the five qi was permeated, and his eyes returned to the pure appearance that a Confucian disciple should have.

"In this way, the Yang Shi clan has been passed down from generation to generation, and the source is also the spell of the god of death?" After listening to the story of the two, Yue Jiangliu asked.

"Grim Reaper's dealings often contain traps!" Yixi Begonia said.

"The Grim Reaper trades, penetrating the heart, transforms hope into utter despair, and uses this extreme hedging means to test human nature and study emotions." Yue Jiangliu sensed the purest power of death intercepted from the body of a night begonia in the divine sword.

The god of the dead kingdom descended from the sky, was shot down by the three resident sect venerables in the chaos of the void, and was incorporated into the universe by the emperor with the power of the Heavenly Dao.

After the arrival, the Grim Reaper lost his memory and began to explore human nature one after another. Combined with the information obtained by the demon body and the understanding of the plot in his previous life, Yue Jiangliu deduced the deepest secret of the god of death.

The Grim Reaper technique can be described as peerless, and when only a trace of the power of the Grim Reaper enters the body of Yuejiang Stream, it begins to overturn the river and the sea.

A black shadow of the god of death holding a sickle and wearing a cloak moved back and forth in the mind of the Yuejiang River, and the life was extinct everywhere it passed, but the five elements of the Yuejiang River had already been endless, and the shadow of the god of death could not stand out even a little bit if the shadow of the god of death was vast.

The five elements accelerated the circulation, the flow speed of the mental world suddenly accelerated, like a dream, at a glance for a thousand years, the power of the god of death was diluted countless times, and lost the source, and finally could not bear to collapse, the mystery of the god of death finally revealed the tip of the iceberg, that is countless explorations of the human heart, human nature, and the heart.

Drawing inferences from one another, Yue Jiangliu's heart burst into sparks, and suddenly brightened, and the most important link in his heart was added: "Why can people become one of the three talents; Where did one of the four or nine escapes of the avenue go? Heaven and earth are all things, what is the virtue of man! ”

"I see: people are one of the escapes of the avenue, and they are also the key to the operation of the avenue. Without people, the avenue is nothing more than an immutable dead thing. It is to have the qualifications to stand up with the three talents and stand side by side with heaven and earth. ”

Yue Jiangliu's thoughts turned a thousand times, and the spark of wisdom in his eyes cleared the way forward like lightning. The qi of the five elements in the body is tumbling, and the spiritual mechanism is contained in it, and all things are born like induction, and the map of opening the heavens and the pilgrimage of all people have gradually converged and merged.

One night, Begonia saw that Yue Jiangliu stood still after receiving the sword, the body around him was boiling, and the cinnabar seal with the sinuous eyebrows suddenly opened.

"How is this...", a palpitating force is like air, omnipresent. Yixi Begonia couldn't help but ask in surprise!

"Don't touch him, just leave him alone for a while, he seems to have realized something!" Yang Sen said.

After a long time, God's eyes were closed, and although there was no vision of the outside world, the world was turned upside down in the body. The whole body is moving, like the green mountains washed by heavy rain, smart and clear, and like the waves of stagnant water, igniting vitality.

"Whoa!" The smile on Yue Jiangliu's face seemed to be shattered, revealing a sincere smile. This kind of smile makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"Stinky boy, it looks like you really want to open it!" The changes in front of him, Yang Sen saw it in his eyes, and he couldn't stop being happy in his heart.

"The central teacher is too worried!" After that, he turned back to Yixi Begonia and said: "Thank you, girl, for letting a seed germinate in the depths of my heart!" ”

"I didn't do anything, so thank you!" One night, begonias rolled up their sleeves.

"Anyway, thank you, girl. I have something I don't need right now, so I'll give it to the girl. Yue Jiangliu pointed to his eyebrows and lifted out a dark and mysterious light cluster.

"This thing was given by a dear friend of mine, and I will give it to the girl today as a thank you."

"I don't need anything!" Before Begonia finished speaking, the light had already melted into her body.

"This..."One night, Begonia was surprised, after receiving the gift of death, he had no way to invade, how could this thing invade.

In the end, a night begonia is nothing more than a mortal who has received the gift of death. I don't know much about the vastness of heaven and earth, the depth of suffering, and the mysteries of martial arts.

"Oh, what is this?" Although he believed in the students, he didn't want the goddess to worry about Yang Sen, so he asked.

"This thing was originally a demon seed, and it has been washed away in my body for a long time and turned into a Dao fetus. Just now, I sensed the future calamity of the Begonia girl, and this thing can help her to avoid evil. "The reunion of the power of the god of death, as an insight into the power of the god of death, the night begonia must be the key, even if the plot of the previous life is put aside, Yuejiangliu can also be vaguely sensed in the dark.

"Well, the fate days are mysterious and unpredictable, and they can't be seen unless they are fate! In this case, you are so careful, girl, if necessary, you can call me at any time! Yang Sen said seriously.

"Xiao Yangsen, don't worry, no one can hurt me!" Whether the words of the two are true or not, Begonia didn't take it to heart overnight.

If the calamity is true, it will only be above the god of death, and he is already ready to face it, and he just smiled happily at what Yue Jiangliu did.

"As for the curse on the central master, I already have eyebrows, but now I am not strong enough to untie the shackles for you!"

Hearing this, Yang Sen was not very happy, but muttered a little: "Really? After a sigh, he continued: "For so many years, protecting the goddess has long been no longer a bondage, but the meaning of our existence, she is the eternal goddess and eternal mother in our hearts!" ”

Yang Sen held the cross on his chest in both hands, fell to the ground on one knee, and looked at the begonias with reverent eyes. For the "Heaven Keepers", she is both a father and a mother, and she is the embodiment of the Lord walking on earth.

"Xiao Yangsen, why bother? You've grown up! One night, Begonia helplessly helped Yang Sen up.

No one can say right or wrong in personal beliefs. Yue Jiangliu continued: "When the power of the god of death falls into the world, it naturally has the power to restrain it. I had just explored the heavens, and I felt that the power had begun to sprout. ”

"Oh, is that so?" Yixi Begonia said.

"Let's talk about that later! Your current task is to recover the Pillar Elemental as soon as possible to heal the Divine Calamity. Yang Sen said.

"Master Yang rest assured, where the pillar element is, Fu Long has told me everything. I'm here to go! Yue Jiangliu said.

"Well, go ahead and stay safe!"

"Yang Shi, Begonia girl, please!"

"Go ahead!"

"Please!"

After saying goodbye, Yuejiangliu embarked on a journey to find the pillar.