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In the sea of stars, the Eight Views of Xuantian operated automatically, and the Zhenxuan Pagoda couldn't help but tremble.

Xu Yang's current condition was very dangerous, but fortunately he was in the empty barbarian temple, and no one came to disturb him. If he killed the first person in this state of being troubled by demons, then the Xuantian Eight Views Sutra would automatically suck that person's life essence dry, and the new deceased memory fragments would join Xu Yang's sea of knowledge, making him immortal.

Without finding the target of the killing, Xu Yang walked anxiously in the barbarian temple, and a billowing black mist was released around him, setting it off like a living demon god.

At this moment, the top floor of Zhenxuan Pagoda was opened, and a scroll of painting scrolls flew out. Xiaobai, who was wearing a white dress, floated down the picture scroll.

Xiaobai is an obsession, which is equivalent to the incarnation of the mind. She directly transformed into a white light and shot into Xu Yang's sea of knowledge.

Seeing Xu Yang's soul crystal, which had been slightly exposed to blood light, Xiao Bai Suya's face showed a look of anxiety.

The blood-drinking sword spirit and the spirit of the battle armor on the side saw Xiaobai, and they all showed a look of horror, they were different from humans, they had a keen intuition, and they sensed Xiaobai's terrible.

Even the Qianyuan Sword Spirit, who had no facial features, was no longer so indifferent, and took a step back cautiously.

Xiao Bai didn't look at the three mystical spirits at all, she moved lightly and came to Xu Yang's soul crystal, and her eyes suddenly shot out two purple lights.

These two purple rays of light seemed to have a powerful effect on purifying the source, and among the original blood-red soul crystals, one by one faint figures of the deceased were expelled one by one. And the color of the soul crystal also slowly changed, returning to its original blue color.

Xu Yang's mental will at this time was still sinking in endless reincarnation, in just a few hours. He has personally experienced the joys, sorrows, sorrows, births, old age, sickness and death of hundreds of people, and has experienced the most unforgettable memory fragments, each of which is extremely infectious.

Suddenly, a ray of purple light. It is like breaking through the sword of darkness and cutting a hole in the endless reincarnation. The figures of the deceased and the fragments of memories were forced out by this line of purple light and driven out of the soul crystal.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer figures of the dead in the soul crystals. In the end, the soul crystal finally regained its flawless blue. The figures of the dead were desperately squeezing in the direction of the soul crystal, mixed with bursts of gnashing teeth and muttering of hatred:

"Pay...... The cost ......"

"I hate it so much, I ...... it so painfully"

However, a purple light. It turned into a thin light curtain, isolating these faint black shadows from the soul crystal.

Xiao Bai could clearly see through the azure soul crystal that Xu Yang's mental will was sleeping with his eyes closed in the soul crystal. Hundreds of deceased, fragments of a lifetime of memory. Xu Yang has already experienced it himself.

This is equivalent to Xu Yang in just a few hours, hundreds of lifetimes have passed, and the impact on the will of the mind is great. If not handled properly, Xu Yang may even become an idiot.

Xiao Bai pointed out lightly, as if he had disappeared into the soul crystal, and his white fingers pointed at the center of Xu Yang's eyebrows.

One by one, the awakened thoughts gently infiltrated Xu Yang's mind.

"Heavenly ...... What is the origin of this woman in white? She can actually expel memory fragments, she is simply an extremely strong person who controls her mind...... Could it be a ghost venerable-level yin ghost? When did the master climb such a great god. ”

The Blood Drinking Sword Spirit lost its usual arrogance and muttered to himself.

The Black Tiger of the Battle Armor said: "The master has always been very mysterious!"

A voice without the slightest emotion came: "Hmph, an obsession of the strongest is just a source of water and a tree without roots. Do you really want to make the last trace disappear from the world?"

It was the Spirit of the Holy Sword who spoke, and on his flat face, there were still no facial features, but the strange voice seemed to come out of his body.

Xiao Bai, the woman in white, turned her head, glanced at the Spirit of the Holy Sword, and responded lightly with three words: "I have no regrets." ”

"By the way, aren't you also the master's spirit of the mystic weapon, as the spirit of the holy sword, you must have a way to help the master through the crisis, why don't you make a move, and still talk cool here?"

Qianyuan Sword Spirit said indifferently: "First, this kid is not my master yet, and second, don't compare me with an inferior instrument spirit like you. If this kid doesn't fight and becomes a demon or an idiot, I'm just in time to be relieved. The owner of such a waste is not worth my following. ”

"Meow, you bad-hearted instrument spirit ......" As soon as the black tiger said a word, the face of the Qianyuan Sword Spirit Tablet "looked" over, and it felt a chill in its heart, and it immediately fell silent.

"Even if you can help him for a while, you can't help him for a lifetime. This inner demon will have to be solved by himself after all," Qianyuan Sword Spirit said in a calm tone, "You can't destroy the memory fragments of those dead, this failure will only make them lurk, and the next time it will be even more troublesome." ”

A look of confusion flashed in Xiaobai's eyes, she said that in the end it was just an obsession, and she did not have the profound realm and extensive knowledge before her death, so she could only act in the way she thought was right.

Under the influence of Xiaobai's persistent awakening thoughts, Xu Yang's mental will finally opened his eyes in the soul crystal. His eyes revealed a sense of vicissitudes, and as soon as he opened his mouth, all four were shocked:

"I, who is it?"

"You are Ah Xuan," Xiao Bai smiled sweetly, "You are my lover." ”

"I ...... It's Ah Xuan......"

Xu Yang's eyes were a little confused, he took a step forward and came to Xiao Bai: "What a familiar feeling, this name...... Ah Xuan, Ah Xuan...... I am the God of Xuantian!"

For a moment, the three machine spirits held their breath.

Of course, they knew what kind of person the Xuantian God was, and with his own strength, he led the human race to stand out from the barbaric era when all races competed for hegemony, and created the peak powerhouse of the golden age of 100,000 years.

"The joke is loud, the master seems to be out of his mind!" "The black tiger, the spirit of the battle armor, wailed.

"Xuantian God, a figure who has been dead for 100,000 years, impossible, completely impossible. "The blood-drinking sword spirit is also incoherent.

As Xu Yang said this, suddenly in the barbarian temple, the portrait of the barbarian god actually began to tremble violently, and then the barbarian god stepped out and walked out of the picture scroll!

The figure of the barbarian god was tall and straight, wearing a white robe, floating out of the dust. He stepped in front of Xu Yang's body and merged with Xu Yang.

Xu Yang's sea of knowledge, a white light quickly crossed, turning into the image of a barbarian god.

"Hey, why is there another master's mental will?" Something was wrong with the Blood Drinking Sword Spirit, but he couldn't say why.