Without the sinking of the first life of the Sword Ancestor Star, he would definitely not be able to bear the pain of betrayal and separation in this life.

But this kind of suffering, Zhou Yan really doesn't care now.

What should pass away will eventually pass away under the fate of heaven. If it was easy to change one's life against the sky, there would be no need for the five immortals to almost all join forces to exert all their abilities.

From this point, Zhou Yan also deeply understands that the way of fate is sometimes so direct.

Therefore, Zhou Yan's words were calm, but on the contrary, he seemed to have seen through fate.

This attitude made Gu Yan very relieved.

"Sure enough—you're on the right path. It's a bumpy but complicated road, and it's harder to describe the difficulty than the wrong one. Yan'er, no matter what, you must also learn to cherish yourself. ”

Gu Yan said, his phantom seemed to be about to disappear.

The raging flames were almost about to destroy the corpse, and on the statue, mottled runes appeared, unstable dìng energy.

Zhou Yan's mind moved, and he was about to spurt out a mouthful of essence blood again, but Zhuge Guyan suddenly stretched out his hand to stop it.

"Fate is over, don't go against the sky, for you you don't have to. In addition, I can already leave with confidence, Zhong Ding Avenue, and he will evolve the heavens again. ”

"Xi'er, listen to your brother Zhou Yan, no matter what she asks you to do, you have to listen. If you don't listen, you deny me as a father. ”

Gu Yan said, his eyes looked at Zhou Yan and Gu Xi deeply, and in the end, his gaze fell on Feng Lingqing.

"Uncle Gu. ”

Feng Lingqing called respectfully.

Gu Yan nodded and said, "Where the way of heaven returns, take advantage of the current situation, and give Yan'er a child as soon as possible." ”

"Senpai, you-"

Feng Lingqing immediately blushed with shame, she didn't think that this elder's 'last words' were so direct, which made her a little flustered.

"Some things that should be stored in zài must be saved in zài, and some things that should not be saved in zài cannot be saved in zài. In the Heavenly Machine Dao, you and Yan'er should have a daughter, but they are in the face of untimely death. Of course, the heavens are complicated, the avenue is changing, and I just mention yì. ”

Gu Yan sighed lightly, and then in the raging flames, his entire figure turned into a big yellow bell and disappeared little by little.

"Father!"

Gu Xi exclaimed, broke away from Feng Lingqing's hand, and ran over.

But there was silence.

Gu Yan is gone.

Or that Gu Yan has never appeared here.

Because this qiē is based on the means of tracing back to the source and the replica presented by the carving and dried corpse through guò.

But these days, who's to say that a replica isn't an ontology?

Who can say that a mechanical golem must be an enemy?

Zhou Yan watched Gu Yan disappear, but he looked a little deeper into the disputes outside the domain realm.

Perhaps, many things are not as simple as they are now.

The road to the battle of the domain realm is not necessarily just a new kind of hope.

Gu Yan is copied from his carving of Zhou Yan, only investing simple emotions, based on Gu Yan's own physical body, but there is a real ontological will.

Even, Gu Yanyan said that his will summons a projection, and if this is misleading, it is completely unnecessary.

Rather than misleading, this small fragment is enough to explain a lot of things.

For example, if there is a corresponding dry corpse of a certain person on the warship, supplemented by a unique statue and unique qi and blood, will it form a real self?

Or even replace the ego?

It's hard to say.

Because even if he stayed on the warship for so long, Zhou Yan's understanding of the qiē on the warship was very limited.

And the way of carving, will there be a unique change?

The way of carving, Zhou Yan is a complete copy of his father's carving technique, or subconsciously this carving technique actually exists, but it is just ignored.

Even, where did those carved Silent Cold Iron come from? It was from some of the cultivation resources provided by the Goddess of Divine Wisdom of the Cybbals.

And here, what if someone deliberately left a trace of hidden traces so that Zhou Yan could find it?

Zhou Yan envisioned many possibilities.

But no matter which one it is, Zhou Yan doesn't care.

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth.

Now, Zhou Yan is by no means the weak ant he once was, he has full ability to crush this piece of heaven and earth, let alone the monks between this heaven and earth?

Except for deciphering the truth and digging up the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword, all the other problems were not a problem at all for Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan pondered, Feng Lingqing approached Gu Xi, helped Gu Xi to comfort, Gu Xi threw himself into Feng Lingqing's arms and cried, but he thought about it a lot.

The development of heaven and earth seems to have begun to change from this scene.

"Young Master, isn't that uncle also awakening the power of the bloodline?"

Feng Lingqing gently patted Gu Xi's back, but turned to ask Zhou Yan.

Because of Gu Xi's father's words, it gave her an inexplicable impact, making her feel the urge to sacrifice her innocence to Zhou Yan.

"It's not the power of the bloodline, it's the comprehension of the ancestral inheritance. In fact, it should be said that our ancestral star is not a real ancestral star, but a combination of Jedi in the great domains of the major planes and even above the plane. The purpose should be to allow us Ancestral Planet monks to adapt to such a Jedi environment - you know, if we can live well in such a Jedi environment, we will definitely have a great increase in survival ability when we step into the same environment in the future. ”

"The Burial Sword Ancestor Star is a kind of captive land, a place of confinement for cultivating the monks' ability to adapt to the Jedi, and once the monk's soul matures, it will be harvested. ”

"This kind of harvesting, in fact, is not so simple, but should be a kind of 'reincarnation to one', which is equivalent to opening one's own unique ability. Ability is banished into this world, cultivated, matured, and then withdrawn. ”

Zhou Yan explained calmly.

This statement is very popular, and it is close to the truth of captivity.

Only by saying this, Feng Lingqing and Gu Xi will understand.

Of course, it doesn't matter if they understand it or not, but Zhou Yan feels that there is no need to hide it.

The changes in heaven and earth, and the changes in the avenue have nothing to do with him. If he wants to say it, he will say it.

If he doesn't want to say it, he won't say it.

Yiqiē is so freewheeling, just so willful.

"This ...... It's so complicated!"

Feng Lingqing was also slightly taken aback.

However, Feng Lingqing did not doubt Zhou Yan's words.

Because of Zhou Yan's identity, but also because of Zhou Yan's ability to make moves.

Zhou Yan's realm can be seen through by Feng Lingqing, which is the realm of sword heart.

But Zhou Yan's ability, breaking through the sky with his hand, cutting the heavens and the earth, and suppressing the sky, is simply invincible.

There is no need for such a character to lie or deceive.

What's more, Zhou Yan has said before that he will not lie.

"Well, hopefully it's time. ”

Zhou Yan nodded and said.

Because at this moment, his eyelids jumped inexplicably.

"Brother Zhou Yan, what's wrong, what's wrong?"

Gu Xi was a little overwhelmed, because she heard the change in Zhou Yan's tone in an instant.

"Uncle Gu Yan has changed a little, so what about Uncle Xiao Zhan?"

Zhou Yan said softly.

The place where the ancient family is located, this piece of the city, is called 'Tianji City'.

The Xiao family is also in this city.

Outside the Tianji City is the Tianji Wasteland, and outside the Tianji Wasteland is the Tianji Mountain.

The place where Zhou Yan met Gu Xi was the land of the Heavenly Machine Wasteland, but because things changed, Zhou Yan did not set foot in the Heavenly Machine Mountain.

Now, Zhou Yan's eyelids jumped, and he immediately sensed that unknown energy appeared again, and he immediately locked on to the place where the Xiao family was.

"Let's go. ”

Zhou Yan took Gu Xi and Feng Lingqing's hands, his eyes froze, and the Xuanyuan Sword suddenly became extremely huge, and flew into the void in an instant.

"Sneer—"

As if across the space, Zhou Yan appeared in the place where the Xiao family was almost instantaneous.

The Xiao family is not quiet at night, but brightly lit.

A beautiful woman in a purple brocade robe guarded two girls in white and gauze skirts, and a middle-aged man was staring coldly at a blood-colored figure.

At this moment, Zhou Yan suddenly appeared.

The blood shadow has no face, and its whole face is as if it has been flattened by a sword, which is very terrifying.

When Gu Xi and Feng Lingqing saw it at a glance, their delicate bodies trembled, and their legs were a little frightened.

As soon as Zhou Yan's warm energy moved, the two of them immediately dispelled that strong fear energy.

"Damn it!"

The blood shadow let out a low roar, but suddenly a terrifying blood mist evolved, like an immortal soul poison, and suddenly rushed towards Zhou Yan.

This is an incomparably terrifying attack, comparable to an attack like a god, and in today's world, there are very few that can be resisted.

But Zhou Yan's eyes were cold, and his eyes stared at the peerless blow lightly, without the slightest emotion.

"The flying sword is like my heart, and the blood is slashed to prove the emperor's honor. ”

"I will turn Xuanyuan with my blood!"

Zhou Yan muttered to himself.

The ancient, transcendent language of the primordial runes, made the Bloodface Illusion take on a terrifying meaning—even though Bloodface didn't really have any emotions to represent.

But everyone at the scene really felt this fear.

The Blood Mist Soul Poison only got a little closer, and it immediately shattered and dissipated.

The jade-like short sword in Zhou Yan's hand released a terrifying light, absorbing the power of immortal divinity from the Xuanyuan sword, and suddenly killing a streamer.

"Poof—"

The blood mist shattered, the blood shadow made an incomparably miserable sound, and finally its body actually solidified little by little.

The figure is solid, and the blood-colored hair is more than a foot long.

And this figure fell to the ground, the blood had dried up, like a blood-haired monkey, motionless.

The center of its eyebrows has been pierced by Ruyu's flying sword, and its soul has been destroyed, and it has been completely destroyed.

It's just that the red hair of the corpse that fell to the ground is still extremely terrifying, and its bloody face has gradually regained its original appearance.

"Ji family, Ji Taiyuan? ”

Zhou Yan recognized the identity of this blood shadow at a glance, it was actually an extremely talented person of the Ji family's Ji Taixu generation, in the past, Zhou Yan had contact with this person, but he didn't know much.

Zhou Yan muttered to himself, and then a terrifying flame shot out from his eyes, destroying the corpse of the blood-haired monster in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Zhou Yancai turned around, looked at the middle-aged man with a tired face, and said, "Uncle Xiao Zhan, Yan'er is a little late, don't be surprised." ”

Zhou Yan said, glanced at the beautiful woman again, and said, "Aunt Xiao Lan, Xiao Lin'er, Xiao Chan'er." ”

Xiao Lan stared at Zhou Yan and looked at it, her eyes were full of shocked strange colors, and her eyes bloomed with incomparable favor and appreciation.

Obviously, Zhou Yan's supreme strength completely convinced her.