There's no time to think too much.

Li Beiwang almost didn't hesitate, and directly grabbed Zhao Yan'er's hand.

That hand is starting to become transparent!

Caught it!

Li Beiwang felt the same touch as before, and his flustered mood calmed down a little.

But at the same time—

A voice came from Zhao Yan'er's side.

It was a very calm and ethereal female voice:

"Erase the traces of thousands of years."

"With the knife of time, cut the shackles."

"Take yin and yang as the source and reshape the true self."

It is like a voice from a thousand years ago, with the echo of thousands of years.

Suddenly—

The bodies of Zhao Jianbai, Zhao Pengxuan, and Zhao Heran disappeared out of thin air.

It's as if they didn't show up all the time.

And Zhao Yan'er did not disappear because she was held by Li Beiwang.

However, his body was still transparent, and his face was confused and overwhelmed.

Especially when he saw Zhao Jianbai and the others disappearing, his face turned pale in an instant, full of anxiety.

Father, where have they been?

What did that voice mean?

"Damn!!"

"What the hell is going on!!"

Li Beiwang's eyes were red, and he was afraid that Zhao Yan'er would disappear as well.

This is his queen!

But he didn't know what to do.

This moment.

He felt powerless.

The same powerlessness as when he faced Lin Xiao, a disciple of the Immortal Sect, in the Four Seas Hall that day!

Suddenly.

The calm and ethereal female voice came again:

"Huh?"

"In this generation, there are actually Yang souls who have found help in the war?"

"The last time a Yang Soul found help in the battle was seven thousand years ago......

"Young man, do you want to follow Zhao Yan'er to the underworld and participate in the thousand-year-old event of my Yin and Yang cultivators?"

Li Beiwang's eyes narrowed instantly.

Can you talk?

Zhaojiacun is really related to the cultivator of yin and yang!

But what does Yang Soul mean?

What does it mean to help the war?

And a millennium event?

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, and while looking at Zhao Yan'er's hand tightly, he stared at Zhao Yan'er's eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Dare to ask what your Excellency is called?"

"Can you solve my doubts, what is the war, the yang soul, and the millennium event?"

The ethereal female voice sounded directly at the spiritual level:

"Nature."

"I cultivate the yin and yang lineage, I have always been kind to others, and I never do anything difficult for others."

"Those who cultivate yin and yang, the yin soul is born in the underworld, and the yang soul grows in the yang world."

"The fusion of the yin soul and the yang soul to reshape the true self is a thousand-year-old event for me!"

"However, the Yin Soul and the Yang Soul have two consciousnesses."

"Reinvent your true self, you can only keep one of them!"

"If you are willing to help Zhao Yan'er fight, you can help her wear down the Yin Soul Consciousness when reshaping her true self."

"It's a pity that you only have the cultivation of the second realm and the first level, so it is useless, and it is impossible to fight against the Yin Spirit."

"When I ask you, I'm just doing what is customary."

When Li Beiwang heard this, his brows furrowed.

Yin soul and yang soul fusion?

Two consciousnesses, only one of them can be left?

If Zhao Yan'er's consciousness is wiped out by the Yin Soul, then Zhao Yan'er is not the Zhao Yan'er he knows!

Even if it's the same person.

But the consciousness is different, and for him it becomes a stranger!

This is unacceptable to him.

"Is there a limit to the number of people who can help the war?"

He asked again.

"Yes."

"The cultivation of the battle must not exceed the first level of the second realm, and the number of people must not exceed three."

The ethereal female voice replied.

Second Realm Beginner?

And three more to help?

When Li Beiwang heard this, he immediately relaxed.

His cultivation at the first level of food qi belonged to the first level of the second realm.

Although it is only the lowest cultivation in the second realm of the initial level.

But it doesn't matter.

The level of cultivation never represents combat power!

"Your Excellency, can you give me half an hour?"

He spoke.

He couldn't be sure of his own combat power.

So he wants to bring Zhang He!

As for Luo Yi, now sitting in the royal capital of the original Tianxing Kingdom, 'Tianxing City', he will definitely not be able to come.

"Yes."

The ethereal voice agreed.

Li Beiwang immediately looked at Cheng Yu next to him and ordered:

"Zhongde, immediately go and find Jun Yi, and then order Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen to block the study!"

Cheng Yu nodded and left quickly.

He stood by the whole time, and although he didn't hear many words, he could guess part of it.

Knowing that the situation is urgent, I dare not delay.

In just half an hour, Cheng Yu brought Zhang He over.

"Your Majesty, Yanyun's eighteen horsemen have sealed off the study."

Zhang He saluted.

He looked at the queen, whose body had become transparent, and was surprised.

Even though Cheng Yu had already told him on the way, he still felt shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

This means –

It's incredible!

"Your Excellency, the three of us will go."

Li Beiwang nodded, his eyes still looked at Zhao Yan'er's eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Three of the first floor of the second realm? The cultivation is too weak. ”

"Even if you go, you can't change anything."

"Yin Soul was born in the underworld, and the help that can be found must be the second realm and third order, far more than ten times stronger than you."

"Are you sure you want to go?"

"There's only one way to die."

The ethereal female voice said again.

Obviously, they are not optimistic about Li Beiwang and the three of them at all.

Take immortal cultivators as an example.

The gap between a Qi Refiner at the first level and a Qi refiner at the third level is unimaginable.

With a single blow from the third layer of Qi refining, you can kill the first layer of Qi refining!

So whether it is Baiyue Immortal Gate or Baibeast Immortal Gate.

The three floors of gas refining are all quasi-high-rise.

However, the first layer of Qi refining is just an ordinary Qi Refiner disciple.

Three of the first floor of the second realm?

To the three of them, the second realm, the third layer?

That's just a mayfly shaking a tree, vulnerable!

will be easily killed, and will never return to the yang world.

"Sure."

Li Beiwang said without hesitation.

He held Zhao Yan'er's hand tightly, and his calm expression calmed Zhao Yan'er as well.

The panic, worry, and uneasiness in Zhao Yan'er's heart gradually dissipated.

She believes in her husband!

Because—

That's her man!

"That being the case—"

"Come on......"

The ethereal female voice spoke.

She no longer persuades.

People who want to die or deserve to die, she can't persuade them.

In her opinion.

The three of them are gone, and there is basically no hope of coming back.

The enemy of the second realm and the third layer.

How can the second realm and the first layer be matched?

"Unless ......"

"Among them, there is that kind of peerless heavenly pride that is rare in a thousand years......"

The owner of the ethereal voice whispered and shook his head.

It's simply not possible.

Yang souls are just mortals in the yang world.

It is extremely rare to be able to come into contact with the cultivators of the Second Realm and let the cultivators of the Second Realm serve as an assistant.

The last time was 7,000 years ago.

As for the peerless Tianjiao, where is it possible to get in touch?

Don't even think about it.

Whew-

A trace of black and white brilliance appeared out of thin air, enveloping Li Beiwang, Zhang He, and Cheng Yu.

The next moment.

Li Beiwang and Zhao Yan'er disappeared into the study out of thin air.

……

A large amount of paper money fell from the sky.

Every piece of paper money is an old yellow, like snowflakes in the sun, one after another.

However, as long as it touches anyone or anything, it will blur and disappear.

The earth is dark.

The mountains in the distance were shrouded in black mist, looming, like ghosts and gods looking down on all beings.

Li Beiwang appeared in a black palace with Zhang He and Cheng Yu.

The palace has four dragon pillars carved with hideous evil spirits.

"You're here."

"It didn't disappoint me."

But at this moment—

A low voice came from the doorway.

Li Beiwang looked over and actually saw his father-in-law Zhao Jianbai standing at the gate of the palace!

But Zhao Jianbai at this time-

But he was wearing black and white robes, wearing a crown of black hair, a tall body, and a calm face.

Behind him, a brilliant black and white Taiji diagram is gently rotating, as if there is a world opening up.

and Zhao Jianbai, who was in Nanqin before, except for the same appearance, is simply not the same person.

"What shall I call you?"

Li Beiwang spoke.

Thoughts swirled in his mind.

Is this Zhao Jianbai's ghost?

Or is it —

Zhao Jianbai is different from Zhao Yan'er, he is actually a cultivator who has already reshaped his true self Yin and Yang?!