She never thought that she would be able to 'wake up' one day, she had seen their death or leave, and now she only saw their 'death' again, perhaps it was the residual power that made her, the 'hook witch', the former owner of the Amaterasu Dragon Gate, do what she was supposed to do.

Osaka Castle is not her home, and the person who guards her is just a use.

There was silence for a while, until the sky was gloomy and a light rain suddenly fell, as if the two of them were determined to leave this world again, and the mysterious and inexplicable force suddenly pulled them back to reality from the endless darkness.

As if it had been suffocating for a long time, Yiye suddenly woke up, gasping for a while, and his confused consciousness was recovered after a short period of discomfort, and before he had time to look around, a familiar voice came into his ears.

"We... Aren't you dead..."

I originally thought it was a dream, but the dream was definitely not done by two people together, Yiye pinched his thigh, and then showed a wry smile on his face for the rest of his life, "I think, the Pure Land doesn't seem to accept us..."

Aiwen Huo Ran opened her eyes, staring at the looming feet, the clogs of the same era, and the familiar color kimono skirt, she was a little incredulous, and even faintly excited.

"You're... You are..."

She smiled softly and pulled the hair from her ear, "Long time no see, Aven." ”

...

It seems to travel through time and space, time is going backwards, the world is changing, from civilization to barbarism, in ancient times, simple clothes, simple human nature, either friend or foe, and shy clothes.

Pictures flashed one after another, simple people seeking a stable life, monsters ravaging cholera, evil bandits, cities attacking each other, until a woman with a seven-point resemblance to Yaye, but more beautiful and temperamental, walked from the motionless world to Wayne, who seemed a little dazed.

"So you're the first person to come here, even if you're a pet sect, you can't do it."

She raised her hand slightly, and the golden book fell into her hand, lying there quietly without the slightest brilliance, "He thinks that this book of numerology is just a record of the life of King Wu, but a biography in the eyes of ordinary people." But how could our father do such a useless thing? It's just that no one knows that the secret of opening this book is 'different'! ”

Listening to her talk to herself, Wayne finally couldn't help but interject, "I don't quite understand what you mean, what do you mean by 'other'?" Or something else? ”

"It's okay to say it's an ability, it's okay to say something else." She smiled and shook her head, "Actually, the so-called ability is just the key to unlocking the life technique, and the pet Zongluo seems to have forgotten that our father is a pure martial artist." ”

Wayne was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help muttering, "True martial artist? ”

She nodded, "That's right, True Warrior, he killed the cholera monsters by force, and seized their abilities by force, which gave birth to the Twelve Divine Generals, such as snakes and dogs..."

Speaking of this, she paused, and couldn't help sighing, "It's a pity that my father realized that he was on the wrong path, even if he has many powerful abilities, even if he can live forever, but he can't be called pure, only the realm of the gods that is truly forged with a clear and pure fist is the most correct." Those 'other' are nothing more than vassals that can be used, but not primary. Realizing that he was on a fork in the road, his father chose to separate the brothers and descendants who had given him these powers..."

Hearing this, Wayne finally understood why the King of Sorrow, who had such great power and could even be immortal, died, not because he didn't want to live forever, but because he gave up those abilities in pursuit of the ideal god realm.

This can also explain the birth of the family of the twelve gods, and it can also explain why the symbol of the King of Sorrow will be reincarnated, but unfortunately all this has been destroyed by the ambition of the Favored Zongluo, he thinks that reaching the realm of the King of Sorrow is to become a god, but he does not know that what the King of Sorrow is pursuing, which has a higher level than itself.

This made me laugh, but I felt pathetic, if the pet Zongluo knew that the miserable king easily gave up what he was pursuing, and I don't know how he would feel, the miserable king who left this book of natal arts, maybe he hoped that someone could understand his purpose, or because of something else, at least the woman in front of him should know all this.

"I don't know if I know what Pet Zongluo did, at least what your father is pursuing, his plan, his arrangement has been completely ruined, the only thing I want to know now is what is the use of this numeroscope?"

Finally uncovered the secrets of the Fortune Record, Wayne didn't want to get these seemingly useful but useless secrets, but wanted to get more substantial benefits, otherwise, what would he do to fight with the pet sect of the Heavenly Realm?

Do you want to tell him that what you are pursuing is something that others don't want, and you should give up this unrealistic idea as soon as possible?

I'm sorry, he's not Naruto Uzumaki from the Hokage world, he doesn't have that unequaled mouth, all he believes in is his fists.

Seemingly a little dissatisfied with Wayne's impatience, she frowned slightly, but did not say anything to accuse, but sighed lightly, "You are very lucky, this was originally a foreshadowing set by my father to prevent future generations from destroying his plan, but he no longer needs it." Listen, this is a record of what my father learned in his life, and retains the pure qi he left behind, you can call it 'primordial dragon qi', it is the origin of all dragon qi, and the reason why it is named after the dragon must not need me to repeat it to you. Although I don't know why you also have a qi close to the original in your body, but with them, you will get twice the result with half the effort when you refine this qi. ”

Hearing this, Wayne couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally didn't return empty-handed, but before he could be happy, she couldn't help but pour cold water, "Don't let go of it because of this, you must know that the pet Zongluo who has the symbol of his father's miserable king is almost the pinnacle of his father's martial arts ability when he was alive, although he must rely on devouring the 'dragons' scattered all over the place to achieve the most perfect state, but it is obvious that there is not much time left for you." ”

Wayne's expression was grim, it was hard to imagine what the consequences would be if Pet Zongluo and Zong Ichiro were completely merged, at least there were constant back-ups in the original book that made Pet Zongluo die in the end, but it also paid a considerable price.

And how terrifying will the miserable king in his perfect state be? He didn't have an intuitive feeling, but he also knew that he was afraid that he only needed to wave his hand, and he would be slaughtered without resistance.

Just as Wayne was pondering, her expression moved lightly, "During this time, you will stay and refine the Qi of the First Dragon, digest everything from my father at the same time, and then rush ahead of the pet sect... Set out to devour those dragon spirits! ”

Wayne was silent, he hated being the savior, but he had to be the savior, and the pressure of the so-called fate of all mankind was like a falling mountain on him.

But when did he hold back because of pressure? From the beginning of his cultivation of martial arts, the path he took was to protect the cherished people with the fist of the living and kill people, and he would not sit idly by and watch them die in the real night.

Nodding solemnly at her who didn't know her name yet, Wayne slowly closed his eyes without saying a word, and at the moment when his consciousness was immersed in refining the legacy of the King of Sorrow, he also knew her name.

"My name is Tsuiya, a poor but not innocent woman..."