Fortunately, Su Yang can always accurately find a person's bottom line, and before he is about to touch your bottom line, he will withdraw away.

Of course, only for people who don't hate it.

Just like the previous Taibai.

Su Yang will go up to his bottom line, and jump sideways repeatedly on his bottom line.

As Su Yang, a member of the atmosphere destruction group, shut up, the surroundings became completely quiet.

Even Jingwei rarely didn't speak, hiding in the corner and not knowing what he was thinking.

until dawn the next day.

Taibai drove the carriage again and slowly drove towards Shanhai City.

Zhao Gongdao still had a calm face that was neither happy nor sad, and Su Yang also returned to his lazy appearance.

Only Jingwei...

The words began to chirp again.

Until they passed by a remote town, Su Yang saw a mourning team, especially when he heard that the person buried in the coffin was an eighty-year-old woman, congenitally mute...

Jingwei was completely quiet.

And on the follow-up road, he kept silent.

Because...

Su Yang seriously recorded the burial place of the old woman in front of her, and took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, and instilled some fairy power into the coffin to keep the body from rotting.

Although his movements are very stealthy, they are still accurately captured by Jingwei.

Especially when she saw Su Yang's glowing eyes, she looked unprecedentedly frightened at that moment.

Thankfully, the carriage set off without any problems, and gradually moved away from the village.

Jingwei had a feeling of escaping death.

If you really attach yourself to such a body, you may really be able to form a group of elderly people with Taibai.

And at the same time.

A deep mountain that has been shrouded in obstacles all year round.

On the mountainside, in a hidden cave somewhere, a coffin placed in the depths suddenly trembled slightly.

The wooden material has been eroded over the years, but it still has no intention of rotting.

In the quiet cave, only the sound of the coffin shaking kept ringing.

Four steel nails nailed to the coffin slowly popped out of the coffin at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally landed on the ground with a crisp echo.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise in the coffin.

The lid of the coffin was lifted out of thin air.

A figure sat up from the coffin and quietly opened its eyes.

At first, these eyes were a little sluggish, as if they were still asleep, and after a long time, they gradually regained their senses.

"Night Wanderer..."

"Dead?"

His brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were a little cold.

In the depths of that eye, there is a little violence that cannot be concealed.

"Waste."

"Forcing this seat to recover early..."

He snorted coldly, dressed in a pitch-black robe, his face was pale, and walked out of the coffin.

As he raised his hand, a chain of iron snakes snaked out of the coffin and wrapped around his arm.

He walked step by step, from the cave, to the entrance of the cave, looking at the dazzling sunlight outside, squinting his eyes slightly, taking a deep breath, and feeling the changes in the aura between heaven and earth.

"The power of the fairy has just been revived..."

"In this case, someone can actually kill Night Tour."

"People from the Heavenly Court?"

"It's still Lingshan."

"When they were asleep, they were already wary of the underworld?"

Thinking of this, a solemn look flashed in his eyes, and the violent aura under his eyes became more and more obvious, and the whole person exuded a strong evil aura.

"Heh..."

"The war that didn't come back then..."

"It's time to draw an end to this era."

"Those who insult my underworld..."

"Die."

As the voice fell, the man in black stepped out, and his figure was already floating in the air.

Wisps of pitch-black yin qi continued to emerge from the void and pour into his body.

And his aura continued to skyrocket in just a few minutes.

It's just that the face has become whiter.

"Golden Wonderland..."

"Late."

"Although it is only seventy percent at its peak, it should be enough at this stage."

"I don't know how far the seed we left back now has grown."

"I hope the Night Wanderer won't let me down."

The man in black muttered to himself, and took out a very delicate jade pendant in his arms.

There was also a faint soul thought attached to the jade pendant.

"Soul-oriented..."

"Traceability..."

With a whisper, a faint aura appeared in the void, guiding a certain direction.

The man in black looked at it from a distance and nodded lightly: "I finally did something, so I won't die in vain." ”

"It's time for this seed..."

"It's blossoming and bearing fruit."

The man in black waved his hand lightly, wiped away the aura of guidance, and put the jade pendant into his arms, a faint smile appeared on his pale face.

It's just that this smile looks so gloomy.

Especially the violent eyes, which make people dare not look directly.

Just as he was about to leave...

The power of the immortals in this heaven and earth suddenly became violent!

The wind was blowing.

Blew away the white clouds in the sky!

Streamers of light shine dazzlingly from all over the world, and finally turn into beams of light, connecting the heavens and the earth.

The man in black stopped, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

The golden heavenly court resurfaced in the void again.

The Fourth Immortal Coming...

It's like that, without warning... Suddenly on.

Compared with the previous times, today's Heavenly Court has completely displayed the whole picture in front of the world.

Gorgeous, shocking!

Even though most of the buildings have been reduced to ruins, they still give people a sense of vicissitudes and vastness.

Bells rang inside the Heavenly Court.

The giant dragon entrenched on the golden pillar in front of the Nantian Gate was obviously a corpse, but it had a faint sense of recovery.

"Heavenly Court..."

"Is this what you're prepared for?"

"There is no calculation..."

"Take the royal road..."

"Just wait for Heavenly Court to completely recover, all the means of other people will naturally disappear."

"Haotian..."

"What arrogance."

The man in black had angry flames in his eyes and clenched his fists tightly.

But in the end, the man in black still took a deep breath, endured the unwilling emotions in his heart, and restrained all the yin qi around him to avoid leakage, and he even fell back on the mountainside, looking like a very ordinary mortal.

It's not just here.

The Hundred Cities of the Terran Race, all of them raised their heads almost at the same time at this moment, looking at the sky.

Some people were shocked by the beauty of heaven with shock in their eyes.

There are those who have ambition in their eyes and want to soar immediately.

There are also others...

They only raised their heads cursoryly, and then lowered their heads again in fear, becoming more and more worried about their future prospects.

Especially after the experience of the previous few Immortal Arrivals, those blessed people who lacked strength, including ordinary mortals, chose to return to their homes and close the door almost at the same time.