The sea of bitterness collapsed, and the whole world fell heavily for three months, and for a time it became a flood and a mess.

War has turned the world into a 'sick' state with blood and bones. The bitter sea collapsed, and with the momentum of destroying and decaying, it washed away strongly, so winter came.

In the cold winter, the snow is flying, the whole world is covered in silver, a piece of holiness, and what will become of the earth will only be answered when spring comes.

But it is hoped that spring will bring green.

Ever since Yansheng ingested the red 'Ice Blue Spirit', it was as if he had entered a state of hibernation and had not woken up for a long time.

Looking at the mountain, the return of the medicine saint seems to have changed nothing, but everything has changed. Along with Williamham and Hals, he was a legend and was once the idol of many adventurers. Together, these two people are a real match.

Many people saw that the Medicine Sage was more elegant and stronger than before, so they couldn't help but ask the reason, the Medicine Sage simply said the word 'Xuanli', and their eyes emitted a strange light.

The medicine saint had already known about Yansheng's popularization of Xuanli, and when he looked at the pen and ink left by him, he found that it was quite detailed, and even the advanced levels were clearly distinguished, and he once again sighed at Yansheng's understanding. It's just that there is one thing he doesn't know, that is, Yansheng has had a ten-year foundation long before Baijia Village.

After his memory was restored, Yansheng's strength increased even more, but he couldn't see the third painting, which he hadn't even practiced in the deep world.

The medicine saint once looked for new power, and he found the mysterious power in the abyss sea, at first he thought that it was left over from the ancient times of this world, but when he entered the water scroll storm again, he realized that this mysterious power was only left by the person who controlled the life and death of this heaven and earth (Emperor Yuan).

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the white world, he sighed at the changes in the world and the vicissitudes of life.

Beside him, Lan Shu was wearing a robe, and his eyes became a little miserable in the wind and snow.

"Why did you take the initiative to cut off our real name soul knot in the first place?" Lan Shu asked the question he had always wanted to ask, but never asked.

When she went to Skull Island, she suddenly sensed the danger of the Medicine Sage, and at this time, her real name was affected by the soul knot, and she fainted, but she saw the battle, and in the end, the Medicine Sage cut off the contact, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and she woke up and saw Guan Lujie and Jiucang and others falling into the mouth of the ghost pattern Ejiao.

"You should feel the danger of that big battle, if I don't, you'll die!"

"I'm not afraid!"

"We'll see you when you're alive!" sighed the Medicine Sage.

Lan Shu couldn't help but ask, "What exactly have you experienced in the Abyss Sea, what about your soul attributes, and what about your soul power?"

"Hey, when I entered the sea, the energy of the water scroll storm was very strong, and there were hundred-clawed fish guarding here, and I couldn't attack it for a long time, the golden turtle (soul attribute object) was sacrificed, and it was strongly integrated into the storm with its own body to protect me, however, the power of the hundred-clawed fish was too strong, if I didn't disperse the soul power, the golden turtle might dissipate from then on, for this reason, I had to ruthlessly disconnect it and return to the world of bitter seas, maybe there will be a time to meet. ”

"Then your Xuan Li!"

"It's strange to say, in that water scroll storm turned out to be some pure spiritual power, there, my cultivation speed is very fast, and this is why I have the current cultivation. ”

"And now?"

"Before Yansheng came in, a black hundred claws broke in, he fought with the white hundred claws, and after taking it, he continued to absorb the remaining power in it, and all the aura was absorbed by it!"

"Are you guided by the planner?"

"Sort of!" said the Medicine Sage lightly.

On the Burial Heaven Mountain, the planner looked at the sea of clouds, maintaining his original smile, and his deep eyes became confused.

"It should be almost over!" the hesitant tone contrasted sharply with the smile on his face, looking contradictory and tangled.

The saboteur walked through the sea of clouds and appeared beside him with a rather cheerful expression.

"I heard that the people you guided were out of the Abyss Sea!"

"And then?"

"Don't be nervous, I didn't care about it at the beginning, and I won't care about it now, I want to see what kind of storm the two of them will stir up next?"

"Listening to your tone, I'm starting to worry, but now, as you think, the sea of bitterness has collapsed and become one with this world, has the ultimate garbage dump you wanted taken shape?"

"Don't think so badly of me, our goal is the same, it's just in a different way!"

"But what about those people?"

"Who?"

"The one you killed!"

"Who killed whom? Who can kill whom? Do you know what makes you the most uncomfortable? Hypocrisy, you are too hypocritical!" the saboteur sneered.

The planner retracted the smile on his face, stopped talking, and looked at the sea of clouds, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing his appearance, the saboteur's face became solemn.

Hals received a letter from Williamham and learned that the Medicine Saint had come out of the Abyss Sea and had risen in cultivation. His heart was full of joy, but he refused to admit it. It's not been a day or two since the two have been secretly competing. The Holy Cult has existed in name only, and the assembled adventurers have not succeeded in facing this unprincipled world. Whether it is to persuade peace in the war, or to rebuild after the collapse of the bitter sea.

Standing on the top floor of the Holy Church, Roth looked at the white snow covering the collapsed world of ruins, his eyes were empty, and his thoughts seemed to fly far, far away. After a long time, he sighed, "Can I go back?"

Coming to this world, he still didn't achieve anything, which made him quite depressed, and thinking of his actions in his previous life, he melted his bitter smile into the wind and snow.

Unconsciously comparing the current world with the earth, in the end, you can only end sadly.

"I can't go back, I can't go back!" Roth kept shaking his head, the corners of his eyes moistened.

He has become mature, and he has become less optimistic than before, he doesn't seem to like to smile anymore, and the ant-like way of living in recent years has made him very aggrieved. At the time when his memory returned, he was full of confidence, thinking that he had the memories of two lifetimes and had a lot of skills, and he planned to do a good job, even if he didn't have soul power.

But the reality is that many adventurers have the memories of several lifetimes and have more skills, but they still can't succeed, why? Because it is fate and the way of heaven that dominates reincarnation, not themselves.

The war is cruel, the world is desolate, man-made disasters and natural disasters make people incapacitated. His faith, his ambitions, all his efforts, in this world, are like a layer of tissue paper, water can be washed away, fire can be burned, he is tired.

He often remembered the story of Emperor Yuan told by Williamham in Nirvana City, and he now deeply realized it, but he couldn't get out.

He regretted it a little, but from the moment he chose to die, he had already entered the path of reincarnation designed for him by others, and the so-called choice was just to get a little comfort for them.

"Smack!"

Roth gave himself a slap in the face, took a deep breath, then took off his coat and put himself in the cold wind, the wind howled, the snow was falling, he was constantly jumping on the roof, and suddenly, Yansheng's face flashed in his mind.

"Fool!" Roth chuckled softly.

When he thinks of Yansheng, he thinks of the Fire Wolf Training Camp, of the short years of adventure, and of going his own way after the Great War.

"Hey, it's the people who came to this world together, I hope you can get through, fool!" Thinking of Yansheng's current situation, Roth sighed heartily.

Thinking of Yansheng and his insistence on going home, his tone was very firm, saying that he would definitely be able to go back.

"I'm afraid you thought of it!" Roth smiled wryly.

Suddenly, he stopped beating and stood still, unable to recover for a long time, his eyes full of shock.

"The key is the rope!" recalled the words that Yansheng had said.

Rumble!

He squatted on the ground suddenly, panting desperately: "Yes, the key is the rope!" Roth sighed repeatedly, his eyes shining brighter and brighter.

Such an important clue, how could he ignore it, when he first appeared in Nirvana City, he was tied up, and the two were tied together.

"Why, why did you think of this after so many years? This is the most important clue!" Roth secretly reproached himself for his carelessness. But there was a sparkle of hope in his eyes!

"That's right, it's a rope, it's a rope!" he excitedly ran on the snow-covered roof, as if everything had become easy.

"You can go back, you will definitely be able to go back! Luo Yansheng, you damn guy, I'm afraid you already knew about it! That's why you are so persistent about going home!" Roth shouted up to the sky.

"Who is the fool!" Roth couldn't help but ask, and replied to himself, "It's me, I'm the fool!"

The wind and snow couldn't cover his excited shouts, shouting and shouting, his voice sad and excited.

"The key is the rope, the key is the rope, The focus is on the rope!"

Roth was a little incoherent with excitement.

"I'm going to the East, Luo Yansheng, you'd better wake me up!" Roth shouted.

Yansheng was lying in the Extreme Hope Pavilion, his fingers moving slightly, and his eyelids seemed to be straining, so that his brows furrowed slightly. His breathing became a little rapid, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The imprint of the fire cloud flickered, and in an instant it became very bright!

Rumble!

In the snowy world, a fire cloud suddenly appeared, and the fire cloud surged, forming a huge whirlpool in the sky, and within the whirlpool, a fiery red light fell, and the light fell, passing through the roof of the Extreme Hope Pavilion, enveloping Yansheng's body. The clothes on his body were torn, and the meridians on his body became blood red, and his whole body was red, like a piece of red-hot iron.

Williamham and the Medicine Sage have been in contact with the previous adventurers during this time, but there are more and more people on the mountain, and most of them feel 'diaphragm' at the stone tablet of the 'Xuanzong Secret Realm' at the foot of the mountain. After all these years, there have been no results, and it is not surprising that they have emotions. It's just that when they learned that the Medicine Sage had cultivated the Xuan Force, this 'diaphragm' in their hearts slowly disappeared.

Suddenly, a red light descended from the sky, and the entire Extreme Hope Pavilion became red, and the vision struck, and everyone looked up one after another.

The Medicine Saint rushed into the Extreme Hope Pavilion for the first time, observing the changes in Yansheng, and the whole person was shocked!