His expression suddenly became lonely again, because after the glory, he ushered in the darkness of his life, but he didn't expect that this "darkness" would envelop him for more than 2,000 years. He continued www.biquge.info "Then, the person who once told me that there was some special power in the world over there, and taught me how to collect and use it, actually brought me to this unknown world of divine beasts after I became famous, and made me live with these powerful beasts every day. The corners of his mouth suddenly sneered again, looking evil, "Maybe she thought I wouldn't live long here, but unfortunately I have survived until now, since I killed the first divine beast to gain its power, I have constantly challenged those divine beasts, deprived them of their strength, at first to find the weaker, and then as my strength strengthened, the difficulty increased." When all the deprived powers were integrated into my body, I gradually became a nightmare in the hearts of many divine beasts, except for those divine beasts with particularly strong strength, there were very few opponents in this space. ”

Nebula looked frightened and confused.

He couldn't imagine that, judging from this person's self-report, the person in front of him would be the great man who had always been regarded as a hero. Although it seems that his holy power at that time is not worth mentioning at all, in that situation where everyone doesn't know that he doesn't understand the power of holy arts, even if he just conjures up an embroidery needle, he is definitely a god-like existence. What's more, he not only unified the entire continent, but also spread the holy art to everyone who followed him to fight the world at that time, so there was the existence of the later holy magician, and only then did he exist as a strong person as Xingyun.

In any case, this person can be regarded as his own grandfather.

But it was obvious that this person's strength was now very different from the original, but judging from his dictation, in fact, he also learned how to control the holy arts from others, so who could that person be?

He said: "Not long ago, I tried to challenge the strongest beast in the world, the undead blood wolf, although I have not confronted it head-on, but I suddenly discovered a shocking secret, at that time I realized that everything I did was just a chess move, a chess that led the world to the direction, and I was the poor chess piece. His face suddenly turned ugly, his voice deepened, and he slowly lifted his hood to reveal his face. Looking at this face, Xingyun's whole person was completely stunned, and that sense of familiarity suddenly found its source, the person in front of him at this moment turned out to be exactly the same as Ye Lingxin!

"You...... You...... You are Ye Lingxin, why are you here?" Xingyun exclaimed, involuntarily taking a few steps back, although he knew that he was not an opponent, he still subconsciously conjured up a scorpion tail thorn in his hand, and at the same time, summoned those scorpions that he had been guarding against. At the moment, he was in danger, and he couldn't care about anything else, but soon he realized that something was wrong, and asked again: "No, you are not Ye Lingxin, who are you, are you siblings?" But he couldn't accept this excuse himself, even if it was a sibling, it was impossible to be exactly the same, even many detailed differences were the same.

The man smiled helplessly and said, "I'm not Ye Lingxin, I also said that I was a person from more than two thousand years ago, and Ye Lingxin was a person from more than two thousand years later. Of course, there is a connection between me and him, and this is what I discovered, the secret. ”

"What do you mean?" Xingyun still couldn't hold back the tremor in his heart, he suddenly found that he seemed to be in an indescribable world, he once proudly thought that he was the king of that world, but later realized that he was actually a tragedy, a tragedy of making wedding clothes for others. But it is obvious that the person in front of him is not only more brilliant than himself, but also more tragic than himself. Two people with similar fates seem to have an imperceptible sympathy for each other.

The man thought for a while and said, "Actually, my name is also called Ye Lingxin!"

Nebula was stunned again, unable to utter a word.

The man laughed a little, as if laughing at himself, and said, "It's better to just say that my name is Ye, I used to be known by this name, so no one knows my name except for a few people who have a good personal relationship with me, and this name is not my real name, but the person who taught me holy arts." ”

"Do you know who he is?"

"Her name is Xi, and she used to be in love with the girl who was in the new night. Night smiled bitterly and continued, "Do you know the Grim Reaper?"

"Death?" Nebula stared at the night in surprise, not knowing what he wanted to ask.

"Ye Lingxin already existed before the beginning of the history we know, and in short, it is a character who belongs to the past era. And the reason why I appeared was actually that Ye Lingxin's subconscious was stripped from his body by the Grim Reaper and resurrected, and all of this was a wishful thinking of the Grim Reaper. Nebula listened to the clouds, and although he was shocked by every word of the night, even every word, he found that his mind could hardly keep up with the story of the night, "To put it simply, I am just a person who was created to let people know about the existence of the power of holy arts. Originally, I could live like this forever, in that case, maybe I would really be the one who was Ling Xin, and I would be the only one in the world, but Xi later seemed to notice something. She took advantage of my triumphant mood at that time to suggest that I continue to attack the sound city, which has always been uncontested and peaceful, but it was also that battle that completely changed my life, and then the part of my mind that belonged to Ye Lingxin's consciousness and subconscious mind was stripped away by Xi, and at the same time, I don't know how to get me here. ”

He said helplessly: "After that, I don't know what method Xi used to resurrect the real Ye Lingxin from the god of death." ”

Nebula didn't know how to describe the wonderful "story" he had heard, but at this point he didn't ask anything more, just asked softly, "So, what are you going to do?"

"What should I do?" Ye sneered, and at the same time carried a deep sense of loss, "I only hope that I can find the entrance connecting the two spaces as soon as possible, go back there, defeat Ye Lingxin, and then kill the girl named Xi." ”

Xingyun also smiled sinisterly and said, "Since we both have a grudge against Ye Lingxin, why don't we join forces to deal with him together, or rather, let's find that connection point together." (To be continued.) )