The pitch-black stone chamber, half of which had collapsed, was still intact. In the dark space, a faint light emanated from an object. The vague outline looked like a person, and it had been a long time since Sima Xuan had been placed in the stone chamber of the Yin Yang Ancient Tomb by the Wind Warrior and the Forest Warrior. Sima Xuan, who was almost exhausted, somehow emitted a faint light, and at this moment, somewhere in Sima Xuan's sea of knowledge, the only trace of consciousness he had left was standing face to face with a Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest's eyes were full of Sima Xuan, he looked at the young man in front of him, but he was thinking in his heart: how to make this trace of consciousness in front of him completely controlled by himself, and then it was time for him to complete all this. However, when he heard Sima Xuan say about the innate yin hidden in the altar illusion, it made a lot of waves in his heart. If the consciousness in front of him reminded him of his original memory, it would be a huge blow to his plan.

The Taoist priest couldn't watch the opportunity that was about to disappear like this, so he continued: "You finally remembered! That's great! I didn't wait here in vain...... With that, the Taoist priest stretched out his right hand towards Sima Xuan, which seemed to be slow, but extremely fast, and went straight to the Baihui point above Sima Xuan's head. If Sima Xuan was hit at this moment, then the only trace of his remaining consciousness would disappear, and in that case, the resurrection would be in vain.

However, Sima Xuan didn't know at all, he was still thinking about what the Taoist priest in front of him said, whether he was said by the Taoist priest in front of him, or not...... He didn't notice the movements of the Taoist priest in front of him at all. Just when the Taoist priest's right hand was about to point to Sima Xuan's Baihui acupoint, a palm grabbed the Taoist priest's falling arm, and Sima Xuan just raised his head and saw this scene.

A figure in a long robe appeared in the middle of the two, the person who came was tall, not handsome, but had an indescribable demeanor, Sima Xuan, who raised his head, looked at the man who suddenly appeared in a daze, with an inexplicable familiarity and cordiality. At the moment when the Taoist priest was grabbed by the arm, he secretly said in his heart: Oh no! How could anyone else appear in this kid's consciousness?!

The man's calm voice was like a clear spring flowing into Sima Xuan's consciousness. "You are really dishonest, the tombs have been destroyed and you still have to toss like this!"

The Taoist priest couldn't hide the anger in his eyes, and his lips trembled and said, "Who are you? Why are you meddling?!"

The man sneered, and said lightly: "Who am I?

When the Taoist priest heard this, he laughed and said, "Haha...... I heard me right, you're going to wipe me out completely!?"

"Huh?" the man snorted, "What? do you think I can't do it?"

The Taoist priest's laughter was extremely arrogant, "Haha...... I want to be a Yin Yang Taoist priest, immortal for thousands of years, immortal for thousands of years, just rely on you, a fledgling junior, to completely destroy me! What a joke!"

The man didn't speak, just danced with one hand, and a faint yin and yang figure emerged. When the Taoist priest saw it, his pupils suddenly retracted, and he was speechless for a while, "You, you, you ......"

The man looked at the Taoist priest with a sneer, and said, "I, I, I...... What's wrong with me?, old Taoist?!"

The Taoist priest's face was shocked, and he said very fluently: "You, how can you, you will, will ...... me"

At this time, Sima Xuan also looked at the man in front of him with some doubts, and the man seemed to know his thoughts, and the man's words as clear as spring water sounded in his mind, "Child, don't be afraid, everything will be fine." ”

The ordinary words made Sima Xuan feel extremely reassured. With a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he said to the Yin Yang Daoist, "Do you want to know why?"

The Yin-Yang Taoist suddenly remembered what the man had said before, "My tomb?" He turned to the man and asked, "What's wrong with my tomb?"

The man replied lightly: "Ah, it's not that good, it's just that I took all your funeral goods." As he spoke, he looked at the Yin Yang Taoist priest whose face began to become gloomy, and then said, "Also, by the way, I devoured those two beads and wiped out your soul." ”

"What are you talking about!" The Yin Yang Daoist was already extremely angry when he heard this, although this spiritual consciousness at this moment was independent, but knowing what happened later, how could he not be angry, he really wanted to break the man in front of him into ten thousand pieces now, but it was a pity that he was just a spiritual sense, and only had the ability to strangle the residual consciousness of the extremely weak Sima Xuan.

If the eyes could kill, the man at this moment would have died hundreds of times. Holding back the anger in his heart, he said, "Who are you, and why are you against me?"

The man changed his previous smile, the expression on his face instantly became serious, and he said lightly: "Situ defeated the sky, the person who wants to completely make you disappear in the world!" Saying that, a gleam appeared in his eyes, and before the Yin Yang Daoist could make any reaction, he was hit on the forehead by the glitter.

After being hit by this essence, a series of memory images rushed into the mind of the Yin-Yang Daoist, and the Yin-Yang Daoist was forced by Situ to read some of his own experiences in the Yin-Yang Ancient Tomb. When it was over, the spiritual sense of the Yin Yang Daoist was already weak, but he finally understood what was going on. He barely held on, and said to Situ Yutian with a mockery: "You wait for Xiao'er, since you have already obtained my inheritance, you don't call me a senior, and you have to completely destroy me, it's really shameless child!"

"Haha......" Situ Futian laughed wildly, "You said I should thank you?! Yes, I should thank you for separating me from my wife and children, and for letting my children be seriously injured and dying with your own hands, all of this is thanks to you!" "The Yin Yang Daoist looked at Situ Futian, who was a little crazy, at this moment he was just a weak remnant of spiritual consciousness that was about to dissipate, and he couldn't do anything anymore.

Situ Futian looked at him and said: "Don't think about being able to escape anymore, in order to be able to kill you completely, I have been planning for a long time, and this time I can meet you here with a spiritual sense that God blesses me, since my children also practice your exercises, then you can become an adult beauty once." After that, Situ Defeat's body was full of light, and the Yin and Yang Daoist only felt that he was captured by an invisible force, and then he was thrown into Sima Xuan's weak spiritual consciousness, and Sima Xuan's spiritual consciousness was also directly unconscious, and finally Situ Defeatian turned into a ball of light and rushed into Sima Xuan's spiritual consciousness.

Sima Xuan's body, which was placed in the stone room, also emitted a dazzling light at this moment, and Situ Futian's figure emerged, his eyes were full of love and looked at Sima Xuan, and he had a lot of words to say in his heart, but in the end he just sighed lightly, and then dissipated. However, the light on Sima Xuan's body was even more dazzling, illuminating the entire stone room, and when the light dissipated, Sima Xuan had already sat up, and the dead air on his face had disappeared, replaced by full of vitality.