An indescribable color of pain appeared on Mu Qingyan's face, and then, tears had fallen uncontrollably.

"Husband, go, go! all of them are conspiracy!"

Mu Qingyan exhaled for a long time, and his body immediately became stiff.

At this time, Mu Qingyan waved her hand, and immediately a lot of ice sculptures appeared around her.

Among the ice sculptures, there are some stakes that make everyone tremble.

Among them, there are Zhuge Jiayue, Pan Honghuang, Guidie and Li Wuxian, Zhou Ying, Zhou Qianqian, Jia Yongheng, Jia Yongsheng and others.

Seeing these familiar people, Zhou Yan, Houchen and others were all heartbroken.

And one of them, it was Zhou Ying, who was also extremely cold after being pierced by Mu Qingyan's soul power.

Then, she did the same.

The shot is a sword, the same horror is superb, a sword, has killed the future behind Zhou Yan.

Houchen's eyes had already bulged, and the hatred was extreme, but he still couldn't.

Seeing that, this sword was going to pierce Houchen's eyebrows. Gu Xi's hand grabbed the sword again.

Then, the void shook, and Zhou Yan's eyes darkened, and he had already fainted.

......

After a long time, Zhou Yan came to his senses, but in a place he was familiar with.

This place is the ancestral land of the Demon Fox Clan, Sumeru Immortal Mountain.

Zhou Yan woke up, and all the qiē was like a nightmare.

And Gu Xi is no longer in his soul sea, but appears beside him.

Zhou Yan was completely desperate, or rather, he no longer knew what strength he had to face the unknown.

Mu Qingyan, Zhou Ying, Zhou Qianqian, Jia Yongheng, these people all have tower-shaped marks on their eyebrows, like slaves.

And everyone, is so powerful.

As soon as it is shot, it is a real spike.

As soon as he made a move, it was a real collapse.

That's a killing machine that goes beyond the rules, and the rules, even the immortal rules, are useless.

Can't resist it.

It's like a fire, and it's only a blow to ......

Blood and tears flowed from Zhou Yan's eyes.

All of them were like a nightmare, he tore at his hair, the long and strong hair had been torn off piece by piece, and the flesh and blood were overflowing.

He was hysterical, but it didn't work.

Gu Xi watched quietly and didn't speak, but there was endless pain on his face.

Then another man came in.

This person is Bai Ying.

She also just looked at Zhou Yan quietly, and after a long time, she said, "Houchen is fine, the rest of the people around you have been rescued by Xi'er." And you, now get ready, and go to my master. ”

"Your master, Li Ling?"

"Li Ling is just a clone, my master, is the human king Fuxi. ”

After Bai Ying finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Zhou Yan's eyes were black, and his body trembled, but in the invisible energy of this heaven and earth, the injury on his head gradually disappeared.

Soon, he was fully recovered.

But the pain is indescribable.

Zhou Yan always thought that he would not be so miserable again.

But when a qiē can't be stopped, that kind of pain can be so intense.

"Waste, waste, I've always been a waste......"

Zhou Yan seems to be crazy, but what else can he do?

In this world, in the end, he Zhou Yan didn't know anything, he didn't understand anything.

It's like a clown, doing those clumsy appearances that think they're smart, so incompetent!

Rows of blood and tears fell in Zhou Yan's eyes, but in the end, he tried to calm down, and the whole person walked out of the palace-like room of this immortal mountain coldly.

Outside, Bai Ying had been waiting for a long time, but seeing Zhou Yan walking out calmly, she didn't say anything and led the way directly in front.

What road he traveled, Zhou Yan didn't remember it, he was like a walking corpse, like wood.

Along the way, after passing through many unknown secret realms and strange space places, Zhou Yan followed Bai Ying to the top of the Immortal Mountain.

On the top of this mountain, Zhou Yan saw a lot of statues, each of which was the supreme in the myths and legends of the earth.

But each of them, there doesn't seem to be a good ending.

Because the statues are all mutilated.

It's like the statue of the blind woman with a broken arm.

Here, there are many such mutilated statues.

This mountain top is not good, but very dilapidated.

The sparse and dilapidated cabins are a qiē view on the top of the mountain.

Before this small cabin, Zhou Yan's deceased descendants, Sisi, Xiong Ba, Liu Haoxin, Yanmei, Qianxi, Qianyao, Jiang Yaochi, Zhou Zheng, Gongcheng Qingwan, and Long Xianyin, all of them were here.

In addition to Zhou Gucheng and Yan Yan...... The rest of the people are indeed standing here safely.

But when Zhou Yan looked at the past, almost all of them had dead gray in their eyes, without the slightest fluctuation of emotion, as if their hearts were dead like ashes.

This is no longer a blow, but a blow of despair, which has made it impossible to see a way out.

Outside of these people, only Long Xianyin was as always, so indifferent and so cold.

But now, Zhou Yan doesn't like cold at all, and he doesn't like cold women.

Zhou Yan knew that he was not qualified or capable of expressing this kind of dislike, and he even knew that Long Xianyin and the others actually needed his Zhou Yan's comfort more.

Therefore, Zhou Yan straightened his shoulders and looked at everyone with a very calm gaze.

"The sky hasn't fallen yet, we're not dead yet. So, you guys, wait for me. If there is a chance, we will die together. ”

Zhou Yan said.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder, and their eyes flashed with a unique emotion.

Among them, Yanmei was the first to be unable to bear it and cried.

Being able to cry out is actually a kind of relief, a kind of release.

Zhou Yan turned around, feeling very guilty in his heart.

He was the leader, but he also collapsed.

It was like the impact of fireflies and the light of the sun, almost destroying him completely in one fell swoop.

But Zhou Yan can't fall.

He followed Bai Ying into the dilapidated grass and wood house.

There was only one earthen kang in the room, a small old table of eight immortals, and on the table, there were crude gossip wooden plates that had not been engraved.

That's all there is to it.

And there is only one person here.

An ancient middle-aged man in a purple robe, with eyes like gossip mirrors, his head in a bun, and a vicissitudes of life.

After seeing Zhou Yan, he just glanced at Zhou Yan, and then said in an ancient language: "Sit." ”

"Good. ”

There is no place here, but the other party asked Zhou Yan to sit.

Zhou Yan sat at the table.

When you sit down, you have a position under your hips.

"You have a seat in your heart, you have a seat to sit down. ”

"You don't have a seat in your heart, and you can't sit down if you have a seat. ”

"Zhou Yan, this is not the first time we have met. But this time, I have to tell you some bad news. ”

"Nine sources of reincarnation, it's over. ”

"It's not that the Ten Thousand Immortals and Ten Thousand Buddhas have won. It was not the Immortal Elf who won, it was not the Immortal Netherworld that won, it wasn't the hope of the human race represented by Li Ran that won, and it wasn't the Thunder Heavenly Punisher represented by Emperor Lei Yan who won. ”

"Because, all of us, we have failed. ”

"The victor is the lord of the ice and snow. ”

"But the Lord of Ice and Snow has been invaded by unknown forces and has become a puppet. ”

"This unknown power is the power of our enlightenment, but unfortunately, with the help of the Soul Burial Starry Sky, it has not been cracked. ”

"In the end, we all failed. ”

"The battle beyond Tianyu is coming, and the ending of eternal life in the bitter sea has only really begun. The domain realm competed, and the failure was a mess. All layouts can't stop the strength of the lore. ”

"After that, we will make the final deployment in batches, and you, only your companions. What you need to face is an endless array of immortal enemies. ”

"You can pull in the alliance, you can get their approval. But ......"

The middle-aged man in the gossip mirror did not continue.

But Zhou Yan already knew that it was all over.

Now that the endless layout can't resist it, then, he Zhou Yan hasn't achieved immortality yet, how can he resist it?

Zhou Yan smiled bitterly, but he agreed.

As long as he didn't die, he would say yes.

As for the situation of Yan Yan and Zhou Gucheng, Zhou Yan didn't dare to think about it.

However, as if he knew Zhou Yan's thoughts, the middle-aged man said again: "Yan Yan, Zhou Gucheng and the two of them, in the future, will be your enemies." After seeing it, you can only kill it. However, it is difficult to kill this kind of existence, and if you don't completely refine your soul and destroy it, you will never be able to kill it. ”

"The terrible of eternal life is in this ranks. ”

"Kill it, don't die, don't die. ”

"And only you, the Lord of Heavenly Punishment Thunder, have a chance. ”

"As for the past, self-burial of the soul starry sky has become a thing of the past. ”

"After that, I will send you to the true Immortal Domain, where you can survive in one of the places called 'Purple Microstar'.

"Ziwei Star, also Ziwei Emperor Star, is the first star field where the Lord of Ice and Snow is about to destroy Miè, but she also needs to prepare. ”

"If you can unite all the Immortal Realm powerhouses of Zi Weixing to join forces to resist, then you have a chance to ......"

"Otherwise......"

The middle-aged man didn't say anything more.

At this point, Zhou Yan has understood everything.

From now on, there will only be a collision of strength, and there may also be a calculated impact, but there will be no so-called layout of heaven and earth.

Because, everyone, all lost, lost in a mess.

Zhou Yan nodded, he didn't ask anything more.

What's the use of asking?

One, a waste who is not even in the immortal realm, what can he do in the powerful Ziwei Emperor Star, turning the clouds and rain, and making a group of immortal powerhouses accept?

This is unrealistic.

"Eternal life, I haven't even reached it. ”

Zhou Yan said suddenly.

"You've reached. ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Yan's heart was shocked.

"The Bitter Sea Realm is only ninety-five. ”

The middle-aged man gave Zhou Yan a very strange word.

Zhou Yan was stunned.

"Doesn't it mean that the soul sea must condense the soul fetus before it can be regarded as transcendent?"

Zhou Yan asked with some doubts.

"Yes, but you've been out of body for a long time, don't you know?"

The middle-aged man, that is, the human king Fuxi, smiled slightly and said.