Yan Sheng was wearing a black robe, holding a thunder sword, standing on the back of the golden dragon, his eyes were as cold as blades, and he said in a deep voice: "This... Are you leaving?"

Gülen was startled, the brightness in his eyes instantly recovered, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "I'm looking for you!"

The black qi on his body flowed, and the runes on the staff lit up, revealing a faint purple and black color.

Yansheng is not surprised, his mystical power can be improved, and others will not wait for him in place.

"The aura of the undead has increased a lot!" said Yansheng with a smile.

"I'm better than you at all times!" Gülen said, waving his staff.

Rumble!

The black qi leaked out, and a pair of skeleton hands in the sky tore through the space, and the skeleton giant rushed out of it and attacked directly towards Yansheng.

"Very good, you are much more than your so-called 'Venerable'!"

Yansheng flew up from the dragon's back, the thunder sword suddenly became larger, his body turned into a giant, and the dragon scale armor was added, rushing towards the skeleton giant.

The grievances between them are no longer explained by words, in the past time, they have unconsciously entered the bone marrow, in the end, because of what, it doesn't seem to matter anymore.

They are inherently hostile and never die.

When the so-called enemies see each other, they are very red-eyed. The killing was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, the energy was rippling, and the heaven and earth rumbled, and it did not disperse for a long time.

I saw the skeleton giant throw a three-strand fork, his eyes threw a thunder sword, and the violent energy of the two collided violently, this time, Yansheng had the upper hand.

Gülen watched the skeleton giant's body turn into bones and fall from the sky, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and he waved the black leather whip, urging the black dragon to leave, turned around, and entered the space.

Yansheng withdrew the thunder sword, his body returned to normal, stepped on the golden dragon, swooped down towards the top of Buwang Mountain, and said secretly: "Since she wants to find me, I will also find him, so it is better to 'wait for the rabbit' here!"

The feud with Gülen needs to be settled. Judging from the third painting of the Cultivation Xuanli Scroll, these dark powers are nothing more than the power in the impurities of the 'Yuan Emperor's body. To put it bluntly, this world is the product of the development of the war between Emperor Yuan and himself.

The figures of the planner and the saboteur appeared above the abyss sea, looking at the churning waves, their expressions changed.

"Let's count down!"

"Yes, the countdown!"

"Did you say it worked?"

"I don't know. ”

"Why don't you know?"

"Because I still don't know what you're going to choose in the end?"

"I don't know what you're going to choose in the end?"

"How many times?"

"I can't remember. ”

"Actually... Now like this... Not bad!" the planner smiled wryly.

"Actually... It used to be good that way. ”

"Perhaps, you're right, waste should be left in the garbage dump!"

"No, waste can still be recycled when it finds its value again. ”

"And did you say they found it?"

"I don't know, but whether they find it or not, they all need to break through the reincarnation of this world and get out of this world. When the time comes, it is up to us to determine whether they are waste or not, and maybe, when they rush out, I will say that he has found it. ”

"Will the one you choose make it to the end?"

"No, maybe the one you choose will make it to the end. ”

"Then we ......"

"It's useless!" the grim look on the saboteur's face vanished, and it became very bitter.

"No, it's still useful, don't forget, we're the last hurdle!" the planner laughed.

"That's... Let's go check it out!"

The Saboteur nodded, looked at the Planner, and the expressions of the two slowly synced, and at the same time turned into streamers and rushed into the great waves.

The figures of Long Qingshan and Ji Rou appeared on the Burial Heaven Mountain, the two of them looked for the figure of the planner and the saboteur, they knew that the saboteur would only cause the current Kuhai Tribulation if he attacked the bitter sea.

"At the beginning, he said that he would make a move on the sea of suffering, but he didn't expect that he had already put his soul attribute in the 'hopeless' abyss. ”

"He played a good game of chess, and the beginning of reincarnation was already dormant and hopeless. ”

"The Bitter Sea Tribulation has no power to return to the sky, our strength weakened when we got out of the Bitter Sea, and now we are only back to our peak state, I would like to know, is that hundred-clawed fish a planner or a saboteur, or ......" Long Qingshan's eyes flashed with shock.

"What is it?" asked Ji Rou.

"It's... Emperor Yuan!" Long Qingshan said with a depressed expression.

"How can it be Emperor Yuan?"

"Have you forgotten, only Emperor Yuan is the existence that has been in charge of the Sea of Bitterness before us!"

"Then you said that the hundred-clawed fish is the soul attribute of Emperor Yuan?" Ji Rou couldn't believe it.

"Yes, it must be!"

"Then why did he help Luo Yansheng destroy the Sea of Suffering?"

"Perhaps, they made some kind of deal!"

"Now ......"

"Go to Buwang Mountain, find Luo Yansheng!"

The figures of the two rushed into the sea of clouds.

Buried in the Tianshan Mountain, in the pavilion, in the chessboard, half black and white, and there is no victory.

Williamham held a spear and rode a griffin, and appeared on the top of the mountain in a very fashionable manner, and the griffin was full of golden light, and his eyes were full of fire, which was very huge.

Most importantly, Williamham is back to the way he was before.

Hals rode the black ** dog slowly from the mountain road, and the return of strength made them very idle.

Why did these people return to Buwang Mountain one after another, it turned out that some time ago, Long Qingshan and Ji Rou recovered their strength and used the unique means in the sea of bitterness to control the riot of the alien beasts, and the situation was stable for a while, and they couldn't return to Buwang Mountain.

Moreover, a few days ago, Gülen came to probe, and from the analysis of the information obtained from all parties, Gülen has mastered a large number of necromancers, and from a certain point of view, she is already the leader of the dark forces.

This means that there is still a war against the dark forces.

Yansheng felt quite uncomfortable these days, and suddenly heard his legendary story from others, which made him very embarrassed. Because he never expected such a day.

Those who recover their memories sigh at the chance of prolonging their lives, and those who have no memories sigh at his legendary experience. But all the activities of the mind are known only to oneself. He never thought about the world, all this was just a coincidence. Inexplicably rose to a height, which bothered him very much.

"Get out of this place!"

Yan Changchang sighed.

"What do you want?" the figure of the Medicine Saint appeared beside Yan Sheng.

"Master!" Yeonsheng shouted respectfully.

"I'm wondering, is this world in the hands of one person, why did Emperor Yuan do this?"

"You mean saboteurs and planners?"

"Yes, one is planning to save these people, and the other is getting in the way, but they are all one person!"

"What about you? Do you often do that? You clearly want to accomplish something, but there is always another self making trouble. ”

"What does Master mean?"

"In fact, the world has always been in your own hands, and so is fate, and it is often yourself who destroys them. So black is itself, and white is also itself. At the end of the day, reincarnation is also a war with oneself. ”

"So in this war, will black win, or will white win?"

"To each his own. Anyway, the one who loses will definitely be the one who failed to keep himself. ”

"Then we ......"

"Didn't we just not keep our 'selves' to get to this point?"

"How do you keep that?"

"It's still the same sentence - each has its own creation. ”

"Does Master want to go back to the fairy world?"

"Immortals have always wandered, and everywhere is the fairy world. ”

"Master's immortal power has returned?"

"There can only be Xuan Li in this world!"

"Where's soul power?"

"It's gone. At the beginning, Emperor Yuan felt that with soul power, waste can also be successful? Unfortunately, soul power is not what waste should have, and in this exiled place, having soul power is a painful thing. The soul is hyperactive and unstable, so what's the use of it?"

"But without a soul, isn't that the walking dead?"

"The soul is cultivated by cultivation, not washed by a bottle of Tianluo spring water, so I really want to always be cruel. After going through endless desolation, he was able to stand again. ”

"Is it like Xuanli?"

"Yes. The soul is a terrible thing. He is clearly inside the body, but he is outside the body, and it is difficult to hold himself in turmoil. Once you escape, you fall into some kind of endless cycle. I can't get out anymore. ”

"What Master said is... Yourself?"

The Medicine Saint smiled bitterly, sadness flashing in his eyes.

Yansheng thought of himself when he didn't remember and himself after he remembered, and he was very conflicted for a while. It is certain that the self without memory is happy, but the self with memory is painful, but it has direction.

If it is destined to be so, then wave the thunder sword in your hand and face the thorns all the way.

The eyes gradually brightened, and the promoted figure became upright.

"I'm still going home. Yansheng smiled.

"This is your own practice!" the Medicine Sage smiled.

The two looked at the mountain, the spring breeze was green, the drizzle was misty, and it turned out to be another spring.

Thundered!

The thunder roared in the sky, the fog dispersed, and the drizzle was rapid.

"It's spring thunder again, it's spring again, what will happen this year?" asked Yansheng.

"This year, there should be an understanding!"

Rumble!

Dark clouds surge in the sky, huge dragon shadows cover the sky and the sun, green dragons roar, lightning and thunder.

Not long after, I saw a golden roc flying from a distance.

"Yes, this year is destined to be a year that needs to be closed. Yan Sheng looked at the two huge figures in the sky, and naturally knew that it was Long Qingshan and Ji Rou.

Let's end it, I understand everything, grievances and grievances, right and wrong, and when I understand it, I will rush out of this world and return to that world (earth).

Yansheng can't wait, he's fed up with this kind of torture and entanglement in his heart, he tries to stay in this world, it's actually good. But he couldn't avoid a more urgent thought in his heart - to go home.

Roar!

Phew!

The green dragon roared, the Dapeng screamed, and instantly transformed into a human form, appearing on the Buwang Mountain and the Wanzhang Waterfall.

"Long time no see!"

"Long time no see!"

The Medicine Saint skillfully greeted Long Qingshan. In the world of the bitter sea, all soul attribute creatures have dealt with one of these two.

"Luo Yansheng, did you already know the identity of the hundred claws!"

"What identity!"

"It's Emperor Yuan's soul attribute!"

Rumble!

A buzzing sound suddenly echoed in Yansheng's mind, and everything was clear.

The Medicine Sage looked shocked, and slowly, he finally understood why he had spoken like this before.

It turned out that this world was really the world of Emperor Yuan.