Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Man in Black

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Yitian asked, "What happened later?"

Yuan Yimeng said quietly: "For many years, the Eight Extremes Temple has been trying its best to hunt down the remnants of the Yin and Yang and the Fusion Sect, and it was not until hundreds of years ago that they were finally wiped out, and since then the Yin and Yang Harmony Sect has withdrawn from people's memory, and no one dares to mention the Yin and Yang Harmony Sect again, and no one is proficient in the magic of the Yin and Yang Harmony Sect. ”

"Why did the Eight Extremes Divine Temple join forces to eradicate the Yin Yang and He faction, just because the power of the Yin and Yang He Sect is too strong?"

Yuan Yimeng shook his head and said: "This is only secondary, the reason why the Eight Extremes Temple wants to eliminate the Yin Yang and the He Sect is because the Yin and Yang and the He Sect are the descendants of the Yin Yang God Ming Sect on the Cloud Desolate Continent, and it is specially designed to cultivate masters and transport talents for the Yin Yang God Ming Sect." ”

Yitian somewhat understood.

"Are you saying that the Yin Yang God Ming Sect is the Immortal Sect of the Eight Extremes Divine Prefecture, and the forces behind the Eight Extremes Divine Temple are competitors and are at odds with each other?"

Yuan Yimeng looked at Yitian with strange eyes, and said quietly: "The Yin Yang God Ming Sect is the first immortal sect in the Eight Extremes Divine Prefecture, which shocks the heavens and is well-known in all directions. It's a pity that it was finally destroyed by the eight immortal factions behind the Eight Extremes Temple, and only a few remnants of the forces were scattered everywhere, and it was no longer a climate. The Red Yin and Purple Yang Technique is the supreme immortal technique of the Yin and Yang God Ming Sect to deter the heavens and all worlds, and if you are proficient in this immortal technique, it is destined that the Eight Extremes Temple will never be able to accommodate you. ”

Hearing this, Yitian finally fully understood.

It is an indisputable fact that he has a relationship with the Yin Yang God Ming Sect.

And it is this relationship that makes him destined to be the enemy of the Eight Extremes Temple and the Eight Great Immortal Sects of the Eight Extremes Divine Prefecture in this life, and he will never die.

"Why do you want to tell me?"

Yuan Yimeng stared into Yitian's eyes and sighed faintly: "I can't tell, maybe I don't want you to die in the hands of the Eight Extremes Temple." ”

Yitian smiled bitterly: "Aren't you afraid of regret? In the future, when we stand in a hostile position, how will you face it?"

Yuan Yimeng said bitterly: "This is the reason why I want to go to the Seven Evil Peaks to find that ridiculous Taoist." I hope he can tell me what I should do in the future?"

Yitian smiled complicatedly and fell silent.

At this moment, Yitian thought of the Red Cloud Death Reaper, and also understood that the Red Cloud Reaper was the master of the Yin Yang God Ming Sect, so she cultivated the Red Yin Technique, and her true body should be imprisoned somewhere in the Eight Extremes Divine Prefecture.

The first immortal sect that shocked the heavens and all worlds in the past was destroyed in this way, and that brilliant achievement created countless legends, but it has become an old dream.

The grievances between Yitian and the Eight Extremes Shrine are intertwined, even if there is no Yin Yang God Ming Sect, the two sides are on the same footing.

Now that there is a relationship between the Yin and Yang God Ming Sect, it is even more of a life-and-death rival, and there will never be any possibility of reconciliation.

Thinking of this, Yitian was not afraid, but had a frank relief.

If it is destined to be like this, then why bother thinking about it, why not plan ahead?

Yuan Yimeng had been paying attention to the change in Yitian's expression, and seeing that he didn't care, he couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you afraid?"

Yitian said calmly: "Even if there is no relationship between the Yin and Yang God Ming Sect, there is no compatibility between me and the Eight Extremes Divine Temple. And now, it's just a little deeper. ”

Yuan Yimeng was a little worried, but it was inconvenient to say more, and after a long sigh, he reminded: "The Eight Extremes Temple controls the best resources of the Cloud Desolate Continent, and there are the most outstanding talents under its command. However, most of these masters don't know about the grievances between the Eight Extremes Divine Temple and the Yin Yang God Ming Sect, they just want to fly to the Immortal Realm and enter the Eight Extremes Divine Prefecture. ”

Yitian Jian frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You are reminding you that not all the people in the Eight Extremes Temple are people who should be killed, and there are good and evil among them. ”

Yuan Yimeng said: "Where there are people, there is good and evil, not to mention the Eight Extremes Temple." I said that in addition to reminding you not to kill innocents in vain, another point is that most of the most outstanding talents in the Cloud Desolate Continent are gathered under the gate of the Eight Extremes Divine Temple, and if these people can be used by you, it will definitely be more meaningful than dying in your hands. ”...,

Yitian thought for a while, and suddenly smiled: "If you continue to get along with me like this, it won't be long before the Sanqing Divine Temple will announce to the world that I have abducted the holy maiden of the Sanqing Divine Temple." ”

Yuan Yimeng was not angry, and said softly: "I have a hunch that your appearance will be a change for the Yin Yang God Ming Sect. The supreme splendor that shook the heavens and worlds in the past may be reproduced in your hands. ”

Yitian was stunned for a moment, and Yuan Yimeng's praise made him suddenly have the idea of opening a mountain and establishing a faction.

It's just that it's just an idea now, and he doesn't have time to think about it yet.

When the time comes, it may be a good plan to establish a faction.

"Your hunch is terrible, you know?"

Yuan Yimeng smiled: "It's terrible, but you're not afraid, aren't you?"

Yitian smiled and changed the topic: "It's getting dark, let's find a place to stay." ”

The two of them were above a big mountain at this time, and there was a flickering fire dozens of miles ahead, which attracted the attention of Yitian and Yuanyimeng.

Flying closer, Yitian found that under a big tree, someone was roasting game, and the aroma was very attractive.

Yuan Yimeng said: "This person is quite weird, be careful." ”

Yitian bowed slightly, took Yuan Yimeng's little hand and flew down, and came to the fire.

Under the tree, a middle-aged man in black sat there quietly, with a hint of loneliness on his handsome face, and looked at Yitian and Yuanyimeng with an indifferent expression.

"The taste is tempting, don't you mind if we borrow a light?"

Yitian's handsome and charming face had a smile, and her purple-red hair was full of evil smell against the firelight.

The middle-aged man in black bowed his head slightly, and said indifferently: "Wilderness, sit casually." ”

Yitian pulled Yuan Yimeng to sit opposite the man in black, with a fire in the middle, just enough to see the faces of both sides.

The man in black was very handsome, about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, and had a mature, melancholy temperament.

glanced at Yuan Yimeng, and a rare smile appeared on the face of the man in black.

Yitian caught the man in black's smile and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

The man in black smiled and said, "You are not afraid to kidnap the saint and escape." ”

Yuan Yimeng's color changed when she heard this, and Yitian was also surprised, and asked, "Who are you, how can you recognize her identity at a glance?"

"I'm just someone looking for memories, you don't have to care who I am. Just like I don't ask who you are, you don't ask who I am, we're just passers-by. ”

The man in black regained his composure, his voice indifferent.

Yuan Yimeng looked at the man in black, and a name flashed in his mind.

"You're broken-hearted?"

As soon as these words came out, the body of the man in black shook slightly, and a bright light burst out in his eyes, but he regained his calm in the blink of an eye.

"Infatuation never regrets, broken heart. The dream of a wanderer at the end of the world is gone forever. ”

The sad voice reveals the meaning of vicissitudes, telling a legend.

Yitian was deeply touched, and the scene of parting when he left Nanyang flashed in his mind.

Yuan Yimeng sighed lightly: "Sure enough, it's you, it's really a blessing." ”

The man in black said bitterly: "It's sad to meet each other, how can you be lucky?"

Yitian retorted: "Meeting is fate, and there will be no reunion without fate." ”

The man in black smiled bitterly and diverted the topic: "Are you going to Song Kingdom?"

Yuan Yimeng said: "I'm going to go to the Seven Evil Peaks." ”

The man in black's eyes moved slightly, and said clearly: "It turned out that I was looking for a ridiculous Taoist." ”

Yitian asked, "What about you?"

The man in black said, "I'm also going to find the absurd Taoist." ”

Yitian smiled: "Everyone goes to one place, just enough to go together." ”

The man in black muttered, "If the unlucky people get together, they will only be more unlucky." ”

Yuan Yimeng said: "Good luck and bad luck are all luck, and you always meet when you go around." ..., Yitian said: "Since this is the case, why care. ”

The man in black hesitated for a moment, and finally accepted Yitian's proposal and agreed to go with him.

In the following time, Yitian opened the topic, talking and laughing with the man in black, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

Yuan Yimeng has a quiet personality, listens with a smile, interjects a sentence or two from time to time, and the three of them get along harmoniously.

In the middle of the night, the three of them sat quietly and pranayama.

Yitian was healing his wounds while cultivating, and he seized the time to comprehend the Qimen Yutian on the first page of the Book of Origin, and there were so many formations on it that it was by no means possible to fully comprehend in a short period of time.

Yuan Yimeng experienced the wonderful use of the five-colored immortal clouds, and after fusing the ninth-level immortal grass, she could already directly absorb the vitality of heaven and earth from nature, and use it to improve her cultivation and strength.

This change couldn't hide the eyes of the man in black, and all kinds of vitality nearby converged on Yuan Yimeng's body, exuding a faint halo.

The man in black seemed to be unconscious, immersed in the memories of the past.

In this way, the three of them went their own way, did not interfere with each other, and spent the night peacefully in this wilderness.

In the early morning, Yuan Yimeng woke up, and the fire on the ground had turned to ashes.

The man in black stood alone under the tree, looking out at the smoke clouds in the distance.

Yitian sat in place, his body flashing with a purple and red light, and there was a great rhythm between his breaths, which was in line with the way of nature, and countless elements of all things gathered on his body, making his body shine brightly, but it was not strong.

Yuan Yimeng was shocked, after she fused the five-colored fairy clouds, she was sensitive to the changes in heaven and earth, but before she woke up, she was not aware of the changes in Yitian's body.

In other words, Yuanyimeng and Yitian were both absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, but Yuanyimeng didn't notice everything about Yitian at all.

In other words, Yitian absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth and avoided the six senses of Yuanyimeng, which is an incredible thing.

Staring at Yitian, Yuan Yimeng's eyes were complicated, he shook his head slightly, and then walked to the man in black and asked, "What are you looking at?"

The man in black said indifferently: "Look at the road I have traveled in this life. ”

Yuan Yimeng sighed lightly: "What is the meaning of life for a person who lives in memories?"

The man in black smiled complicatedly, and said with a vicissitudes of life: "Many times, you have to live without meaning. ”

Yuan Yimeng tasted the words of the man in black, there is no point in living, isn't that the walking dead?