She sat a little stiffly, with a gentle smile on her beautiful face as clear as ice and snow, which made her look a little more relatable.

The girl's long hair like snow was scattered behind her back, and she wore an ice-blue crown on the top of her head, and the gems set on it reflected the colorful brilliance under the light of the night pearl of the main hall.

"Sorry, I'm late." A voice from outside broke the silence in the hall, and in a short time they saw a man in brocade striding forward.

The girl was visibly relieved to see him, and the smile on her face became real, and even the last bit of restraint disappeared.

"You're here." She smiled and got up and spoke softly.

The man in brocade bowed his head to her, and then walked over and sat down next to her.

Seeing this, he teased: "The Prime Minister is really busy every day. ”

Xu Yin raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips pursed into a smile like a spring breeze, and replied: "Holy Venerable, don't make fun of me, has the news you got been confirmed?" ”

Speaking of the back, the look on Xu Yin's face suddenly became solemn.

Wen Renli restrained his inattention, his eyes revealed a dark and incomprehensible complexity, and after a short silence, he said: "I'm not sure, but I haven't seen a second person in this world except for him." ”

"Will it ...... Just a coincidence? An old man spoke slowly, his white brows furrowed.

Wen Renli chuckled: "I hope so." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on him, Wen Ren paused, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and then said: "But for some reason, I have a very strong premonition, that blood-pupiled young man should be him." ”

He looked up at the overcast sky and fell into a distant memory.

Everyone looked at each other, unconsciously clenched their fists, and even said this when they heard the people, so ......

"That person ......" seemed to think of something, and the bewitching woman Hua Luo's face turned pale, and fear flashed in her pupils.

If it was really that person who came to the Beilan Snow Region, then the peaceful and peaceful life in the Beilan Snow Region would also be over.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible to be him, he has been suppressed in the Netherworld Abyss for more than a thousand years, even if the divine soul is not annihilated, it should be extremely weak, how can it be possible to escape from the Netherworld Abyss!" The man spoke in a deep voice, the grace on his face shattered, and the words were almost squeezed out of his teeth.

No matter how calm he pretended, he couldn't hide the fear in his eyes.

The people present, except for the girl and Xu Yin, are all people who have come from the beginning of the establishment of the Beilan Snow Domain to the present, and they have all experienced the darkest days of the Divine Creation World.

The world was devastated, the sky was stained red with blood, the corpses were all over the mountains, the sound of wailing and crying filled every corner, and the disgusting smell of blood filled the air.

Countless races are in danger of extinction, and those who survive are struggling to survive in the cracks.

At that time, the world of divine creation was so gloomy that they could not see the slightest hope, and they could do nothing but wait for death in despair.

And it is the supreme of the dark clan that has caused all this, the evil god who has terrified countless people.

Thinking of this memory, both the old man and the man showed painful expressions.

Even though almost 2,000 years have passed, that memory still lingers in their hearts like a nightmare.

(End of chapter)