While the outside world was in a state of tension, the land of death was unusually quiet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe two old men sat quietly by the small lake, concentrating and adjusting their state.

The golden flames beside them continued to burn vigorously, but the quaint Dading did not have a trace of fluctuation, and still stood firmly on the ground.

The waterfall still plunged into the calm lake without making a sound.

At the bottom of the lake, there is an area, where the black and white are distinct, and the body of Dream Qiangu stops in the middle.

It is said that black and white intersect, but it is actually the result of the reflection of the colorless water and the inky black water of the river Styx. Where they merged with each other, there was a vacuum. Dream eternals float quietly in this vacuum, feeling the interweaving of the forces of life and death.

"Are you here?" a voice of vicissitudes of life, as if through the time and years, into the heart of the dream.

Dream Qiangu let out a cold sweat, and the wild goose knife in his hand quietly appeared, looking around, looking for the source of the sound.

"Little guy, don't be nervous, the old man is just a soul imprint, waiting for the arrival of the person of opportunity, if you come, I will soon disperse. The sound of vicissitudes continued to come out, and I saw an old man in a purple robe suddenly appear in this blank world, his eyes staring at the dream of eternity, as if he wanted to see the dream of eternity thoroughly.

"Little one, do you know why you were able to come here?" After a long time, the purple-robed old man looked at Meng Qiangu and asked.

"Seniors, juniors don't know!" Mengegu replied cautiously.

"Haha, I think at the beginning, a little doll, with her own strong strength, stepped into this area with one foot, and as a result, it was eroded by the breath of death. My old man saw him pitiful, helped him, and helped him extinguish the breath of death, but half of his body was completely corroded by the breath of death!"

"This is a challenge for him, but also an opportunity, if he can reach the pseudo-god, it will also have a day to come out!" said the purple-robed old man.

"You're talking about the Lord of Death on the lake?" asked Dream Eternal with a surprised expression.

"Hmph, with the cultivation of his three-legged cat, he still dares to call himself the Lord of Death?" the purple-robed old man snorted coldly.

"Don't mention him, after talking so much, do you understand, who can enter this place?"

"The living can't come in, but the dead can't come in?" No, I'm obviously alive!" asked Meng Qianegu suspiciously.

"Haha, you only guessed correctly, this land of life and death yin and yang, only half-dead and half-alive people can enter, because this is the cultivation place of the onmyoji!" said the purple-robed old man with a look of nostalgia.

"Onmyoji?" Meng Qiangu thought to himself, "Could it be a guy in a yellow and green robe? The guy who claims to condense the power of life and death into his body and cultivate the power of Yin and Yang Taiji?"

Although Meng Qianegu had not seen it with his own eyes, in the dream, he had seen too many things, and after a little thought, Meng Qiangu understood.

"Could it be that I also have death in my body?" asked Dream Eternal in astonishment.

"Hehe, the old man looks at your body, full of life, a sign of prosperity, and the achievements you will make in the future must be limitless. ”

"However, your soul, although pure, is lifeless, and there are many cracks, as if it has been forcibly pieced together!" said the purple-robed old man.

"How so?" asked Yume, puzzled.

"Haha, what's so difficult about this, this shows that your body is alive, and your soul, which was once shattered, was forcibly gathered by someone with great mana. ”

"So, you can also be called a person of life and death!" The purple-robed old man looked at the dream of eternity with deep meaning.

He knew in his heart that to be so valued that he could spend a lot of money to gather remnant souls and be reincarnated again, this method alone was too rebellious.

And those who can be treated like this will not be simple in life.

"Since you have met me, it can be regarded as a blessing for you kid, my old man has also felt the power of life and death, let my old man do something for you!"

Meng Qiangu fell into thought, and looked at the purple-robed old man blankly.

"Little guy, don't be discouraged, since you can survive, it means that you have a great opportunity and are also bold, and maybe you can play an important role in the future changes in the world.

"So, don't care about these things, who can tell you clearly about life and death?" said the purple-robed old man patiently.

"Now, let go of everything, stabilize your mind, and let the old man for you, reverse the chaos of yin and yang, and cultivate the body of yin and yang for you!" the old man in the purple robe shouted loudly, waking up the dream from the slump.

"The so-called yin and yang are only two aspects of spiritual power, yin and yang can be transformed, but they need a catalyst, and this catalyst is your body!" said the purple-robed old man.

I saw the purple-robed old man stretch out his hands, his left hand reaching for the water of life, and his right hand reaching out to the inky black water of the river Styx.

A large amount of colorless water converged towards the purple-robed old man's left hand, slowly condensing into a huge white ball of light.

And the inky black water of the Styx frantically gathered towards the purple-robed old man's right hand, forming a huge ink-black ball.

The two balls slowly rotated in the hands of the purple-robed old man, gradually shrinking, and finally became the size of an egg.

"It's a very painful process, you have to hold on to your mind, get through it, the sea and the sky, if you can't get through, you're really dead! The purple-robed old man smiled grimly.

"Whew!" Meng Qiangu exhaled a cloudy breath, "Come on!" Meng Qiangu said firmly.

"Yes, yes, my old man admires you very much, but success or failure is still up to you! Remember, no matter what you encounter in the process, don't give up, stick to your heart!"

"Here we go!" said the purple-robed old man slowly.

I saw that the purple-robed old man was holding a white ball of light in his left hand, and pressed it on Meng Qiangu's left hand, and a pure and majestic vitality quickly rushed towards Meng Qiangu's body.

Soon, the power of life filled Meng Qiangu's body, and the power of life still poured into Meng Qiangu's body.

"This is the time!" the purple-robed old man shouted, and immediately stretched out his right hand, and the inky black ball in his hand was quickly imprinted on Meng Qiane's right hand.

A terrifying destructive force quickly rushed towards the dream eternal arm.

"Ahh......h

Dream Qiangu's whole body spasmed, his face distorted, his right hand, the flesh and blood disappeared visibly, and a trace of black mist attached to his hand bones.

The power of the upper life of "Weng" Meng's left hand poured into the frenzy, instantly covering Meng's right hand, and the flesh and blood of his right hand visibly increased.

But the inky black ball of light in his right hand suddenly burst into ink, and frantically surged towards Meng Qiane's body.

The entire space was completely filled with the roar of the dream eternal.