With a muffled snort, the endless feeling of weakness made it difficult for Jian Shi to get up in a short time.

"I'll take a part of your soul, and when the time comes, I'll reshape your body for you, and then you can stay by my side all the time," Ye Zhen whispered.

This part of the soul that Ye Zhen took completely copied the memory of Jian Shi, but the result of doing so was that Jian Shi's strength was greatly reduced.

Suddenly! Ye Zhen's eyes narrowed.

I took away part of the soul of Jian Shi, so that Jian Shi's strength was greatly reduced, will this be why I have to die with the enemy in the war five thousand years later to protect my clan.

And because he took away part of his soul, the current sword poem does not have the memory of when he was the first generation of Huaxia High Priest, and it even took a full 20,000 years to gather enough energy to make up for the lost soul.

In the end, the resurrected sword poem lost all the memories from before!

This! It turned out to be another reincarnation!

Ye Zhen's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, originally he just felt that Jian Shi was in reincarnation, but now Ye Zhen found that he was afraid that he was also walking under the arrangement of fate!

So... Is everything in the future already planned?

Ye Zhen wants to break this fate, but will it still be fateful to make other moves at this time?

Looking up at the weak and pale Jian Shi, Ye Zhen only needed to use a little bit of divine soul power to crush the soul that had just been withdrawn, but after thinking about it for a moment, Ye Zhen was relieved.

Because he remembered a sentence, remembered the words of the once peaceful mother, as long as he is in this mountain, as long as he is not Da Luo, he will turn around in the fate of the occasion and become a saint, although he can get rid of the long river of fate, but he is still entangled by some more mysterious shackles.

At that time, Ye Zhen seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he just felt that he was no longer in the fate of the Ten Thousand Worlds if he could be powerful, but now it seems... Still.

But the reason for Ye Zhen's relief is that being able to travel through all worlds is the capital that breaks all the shackles!

Along the way, Nuwa, who is already a saint, and Pingxin Niangniang help her everywhere, I am afraid that she has taken a fancy to her own capital!

In order that Ye Zhenta, after completely getting rid of all shackles and gaining true freedom, he will take them away from this sea of suffering!

However, these enlightenment Ye Zhen did not tell anyone, time has passed, and it has been ten years in the blink of an eye, and Huaxia Star has entered the stage of vigorous development.

Relying on Ye Zhen's knowledge, even the Sword God Palace had already begun to be built.

It's just that today, ten years later, the shuttle warehouse that has been sealed in the dust for ten years suddenly lights up, and brings an incomplete sentence 30,000 years later.

"Hurry back!"

Hundreds of thousands of people bid farewell to Ye Zhen together, watching Ye Zhen disappear into the void of the universe.

"The people of the Sword God Star, the Sword God Lord will definitely return in five thousand years! We must do a good job of the huge project of the Sword God Palace before the return of the Sword God, so as to live up to the life given to us by the Sword God! ”

After that, Jian Shi glanced at another primordial shuttle warehouse, and the last pair of beautiful eyes looked fixedly at the place where Ye Zhen disappeared, for a long time, the sword light flashed, and the primitive shuttle warehouse turned into nothingness.

This sword is Jian Shi's determination to complete his mission, and it is also to cut off his thoughts about his adoptive parents in 30,000 years!

"All for the sake of the Sword God!"

Jian Shi's belief in his heart was extremely firm, and after bidding farewell to Ye Zhen in his heart, he turned around and threw himself into a huge project that took nearly 5,000 years, and then when foreign enemies invaded 5,000 years later, he bloomed the last glory of his life!

Opening the shuttle warehouse, Ye Zhen looked back at the annular device whose light had been extinguished.

"I'm sorry Sword God-sama, the device... Since half a year ago, the energy consumed by the device has suddenly skyrocketed, and I have tried all kinds of methods, but it has lasted for half a year, but fortunately, Lord Sword God has returned safely" The middle-aged man said respectfully, but only Ye Zhen didn't know how could he not see it, and there was sadness in his eyes that could not be hidden.

"How long has it been" Ye Zhen said softly with a calm gaze.

"It's been three years since I returned to Lord Sword God," the middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Three years..."Ye Zhen whispered, raised his hand and grabbed the void, and the inheritance scroll was held by Ye Zhen in his hand, and sure enough, the breath was exactly the same as his own sorrow, but there was no soul breath of the sword poem in it.

Let go of your hand, and the scroll disappears into the void on its own.

"The inheritance flower roll will find a new priest successor, tell me to go down," Ye Zhen whispered, and then walked out of here slowly.

"Respect!"

After staying in the first-level Sword God Palace for a while, Ye Zhen suddenly said with the power of his divine soul, "Kaisha, I didn't expect you to come this far."

However, the moment Ye Zhen's words fell, Kaisha's voice was immediately captured by Ye Zhen's divine soul power.

"I'm tired... It's really tiring... Twenty-five thousand years of justice have exhausted me to the extreme, and finally... I saw with my own eyes that my justice was destroyed"

After a moment of silence, Ye Zhen whispered, "Do you need me to help you take revenge?" Or... to resurrect you".

"No, I'm really tired... I'm in a good state now, I'm tired of 25,000 years of fighting and watching too many angel sisters die."

"What can I do for you?" Ye Zhen knew that he was about to leave this world, the scene of the first meeting was still vivid, and the subsequent reunion seemed to be in sight.

"I want you to listen to me"

"When we first met, you were so domineering and ruthless, I wanted to kick you to death at that time, and then you made such a request to me...... Until I greet death and see them destroy my righteousness"

"The last thing I remembered was not the angel sisters who died in battle, but the short time with you, which was so far away, but it became my only and most precious thing like the necklace that accompanied me for 30,000 years and finally ran out of energy."

"Thank you, Ye Zhen, for allowing me to have some good things in my 30,000-year life."

After being silent for a long time, Ye Zhen suddenly whispered, "Thirty thousand years ago, you were playing on the lawn of the palace, and a necklace made of dark gold and jade, carved with the sword of flames, appeared in front of you out of thin air, there are many technologies in it, the most precious of which is the manufacturing method of the Heavenly Blade series?" ”

"Could it be... My life is in vain, hahaha... Unexpectedly... But I can't communicate with you anymore now."

"I'm really in love with you!"

"Hmm"

I don't know how long it took, Ye Zhen nodded lightly, resurrect Kaisha, if there is enough time, it can still be done, but now...

With a flick of his figure, Ye Zhen disappeared in an instant, and then crossed an unknown number of light years, how many galaxies, and landed in a large hall.

"Lord Sword God, you are finally here" Carl above the main hall gently put down the book in his hand, and Ye Zhen, who had a cold gaze, whispered.

Without any superfluous nonsense, a cluster of colored flames instantly broke through the space and ignited Carl, who was a soul body.

"Ahh

After becoming a soul body, Carl, who had forgotten what pain was like, screamed violently.

"Slash!"

With a soft drink, Ye Zhen waved his hand and directly stripped the space around Carl's body from the material universe into an independent small world.

"10,000 years, 100,000 years, when will Kaisha be resurrected, when will you be able to get rid of the pain of this burning soul!"