"Amber, Amber!" Tang Yan sat there stiffly, his thoughts wandering.

Over the years, all his hatred and thoughts about the demon clan have been instilled in him by Amber, and Amber has also felt guilty for forcibly inflicting these hatreds on himself, and he feels sorry for himself.

But......

Tang Yan now suddenly remembered an important point, a point that was completely ignored.

Amber once said that he was dead, and he reshaped his body with the assistance of the remnant soul of the Demon Spirit Emperor, and then crossed the void with the soul of the Demon Spirit Emperor and came to the Qitian Continent, with the mission of silently protecting himself.

But...... Is Amber really Amber? Are the memories in Amber's mind that he has kept for himself? Or are they specific memories that have been forcibly imbued? An illusion that someone wants to feel?

Tang Yan suddenly came up with such an idea, and he was also shocked by himself.

If this idea is true, could it continue to be extended in different directions?

For example, the death of the six slaves, the death of the Demon Spirit Emperor, is there a deeper secret, or a secret that they don't want to be known by the world.

For example, will the 'Amber' you know not be 'Amber' at all?

For another example, since the Demon Spirit Emperor was killed by the Evil Emperor Dao and beheaded three souls and seven spirits, some kind of Cheng Dù is already dead. At that time, this matter was very important, and the Star Clan and the Spirit Clan must have strictly adhered to the Evil Emperor Dao and strictly prevented the Demon Spirit Emperor from 'resurrecting', how could they let his soul and Amber leave?

Did the Star Clan negate them, or did Amber get lucky?

Since he was so badly injured, how could he cross the void and descend on the Qitian Continent in just a few months?

Tang Yan didn't understand what kind of realm the Imperial Realm was, but no matter how strong a person was, he wouldn't have crossed the spatial passage that even the Quansheng Holy Realm couldn't resist with a wisp of thought?

Even if the soul of my father really came, how did he go back?

The more Tang Yan thought about it, the more confused he felt, the more he thought about it, the more cold he felt, and he was even afraid.

It's like struggling to wander in the ocean, always determined to the goal, always longing for the shore, Leng Buding found that he was actually in a boundless whirlpool.

But thinking back to the top of the mountain in Jiulong Ridge, Amber must be Amber, because they know King Mayan, and Amber's feelings can't be faked, and Amber's awe of the Demon Spirit Emperor, his sadness for the Demon Spirit Clan, and his hatred for Prince Cang can't be faked.

"What the hell happened to the Demon Clan?"

Tang Yan rubbed his forehead vigorously, rubbed his face, pulled his mouth, and relaxed himself, but the more he thought about it, the more chaotic it became, and the more he thought about it, the more painful it became, like a mess stuck in his head.

Thump.

Tang Yan lay heavily on the bed, in a daze.

Is there more to the Demon Clan tragedy?

How many people know about these secrets?

The people who really participated in it were either emperors or dead.

Who set up the game, who took advantage of it, and who is the real winner?

"Step by step, I must find out the facts, definitely!" Tang Yan didn't want to be led by the nose, let alone become a pawn in the game, but no matter whether there was a deep-seated secret in the demon spirit tragedy, he had to find out with his own hands.

Two days later, all ethnic groups gathered at the Shengshengmen to discuss the plan of 'splitting' the bone clan.

Tang Yan stayed in the room to meditate and meditate, and if he didn't participate in it, he probably couldn't discuss any good results, except for arguing and arguing, there was no point.

In the early morning of the second day, the reincarnation people knocked on Tang Yan's door.

Tang Yan walked out of the room and saw that the reincarnation clan outside was ready to go.

He suppressed his strength this morning, showed the demi-saint realm, and made some necessary disguises to make himself look like an old man, so that he could hide in the ranks of the reincarnation clan.

The reincarnation clan looked at him in surprise, thinking that they had found the wrong person. Secretly talk about this kid can even change his appearance, and he can hide his true strength?!

"You discussed it for a day yesterday, how are you going to divide up the bone clan?" Tang Yan came to Xuanyuan's side.

"TBD. Xuanyuan was as cold as usual, and motioned for everyone to set off.

Tang Yanle smiled happily: "To be determined is fruitless." It's no wonder that a piece of fat meat, nine hungry wolves, it's not easy to divide. It's a miracle that you didn't fight yesterday. I've been waiting in my room for a whole day, and you haven't moved. ”

All the elders of the reincarnation clan frowned in unison.

Xuanyuan was cold and indifferent, and completely ignored and ignored it.

"What is your attitude towards the reincarnation clan?" Tang Yan asked again.

Xuanyuan ignored it, and the team collectively rose into the air and advanced towards the forbidden area of blood and bones.

"It is said that the territory of your reincarnation clan is very mysterious?

Xuanyuan continued to ignore it, as if there was no such person.

"It's a long road, let's talk?" Tang Yan asked again.

The middle-aged man couldn't stand it anymore, and said coldly: "This friend, tell you one thing clearly." If you join our team, it doesn't mean that you are our people, and when you enter the Bone Clan and see the other clans, you'd better be an honest spectator and don't cause us trouble. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, you have to bear it yourself, don't expect us to do it. After finishing speaking, he waited for the other party to 'accept it humbly', but after waiting for a while, there was no response, the middle-aged man frowned, his thick eyebrows immediately stood upside down, and he almost blew his lungs.

This bastard is ignoring himself?

He was staring straight at his aunt's ...... Buttocks?

It seems to be very exciting.

"Bastard!!" the middle-aged man was furious, and a roar startled everyone, they didn't know what was going on, and almost pulled out their knives, alerting the fog around them.

"Are you crazy?!" the old woman snorted.

"Are you tired of living?" the middle-aged man angrily scolded Tang Yan.

"Are you talking to me??I'm looking for you to provoke you?I'm a good-tempered person, but I also kill a lot, give me attention. Tang Yan shrugged innocently, but scratched Xuanyuan's back while people were not paying attention.

"You...... Please respect yourself!!" The middle-aged man hurriedly suppressed his anger, his teeth itched with hatred, but he didn't dare to vent, what could he say?

"What the hell is going on?" said the old woman, frowning.

"Nothing, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Everyone keep going, keep going. Tang Yan said with a smile.

"Hmph!!" the middle-aged man snorted heavily, warning Tang Yan with his eyes.

But instead of reining in, Tang Yan leaned over on his own, regardless of his resistance, enthusiastically hugged his shoulder, smiled and whispered: "Warn your little brother, don't be self-righteous to educate me! ”

"Get out of here!!" the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with cold light.

"If you can't kill me, don't pretend to be a bear! Who are you trying to scare? You don't understand what happened between me and your master. ”

"Don't * I do it!!"

"Listen to me slowly, why is she so obsessed with me, why is she accepting me into your team, why is she turning me down......? We...... There is a story ...... "Tang Yan walked at the back of the line with the middle-aged man, hooking shoulders and backs, which was very 'enthusiastic', but no matter how low the voice was, it couldn't reach the ears of this group of martial arts and half-saints."

Everyone was expressionless, arrogant and cold, and the team walked forward proudly, but the atmosphere at this moment was obviously much quieter, and the ears of everyone in the team were more or less picky.

Even the middle-aged man's eyebrows were raised, and the resistance was no longer so intense.

"Back then, when my blood was awakened, she witnessed it with her own eyes and became my witness. When I was in distress on the battlefield, she personally broke the siege and kept me from fighting a prince. I walked into the arena and she and I were teammates and supported each other. Thinking about it back then, I was in the snow and she was still looking energetic. ”

The atmosphere of the team froze on the spot, and everyone's expressions were extremely painful and suffocating!

If the first few sentences make them wonder, secretly differ, and produce a sense of picture in their minds, then the latter sentence is equivalent to forcibly inserting an awkward scene - luo ben?

They felt that the whole person was not very good, and even the middle-aged man looked at him in a daze like a ghost, forgetting to be angry and defending his aunt's dignity!

"Alas, the past is like the wind, so don't mention it. Tang Yan was full of emotion, shaking his head and sighing.

But Xuanyuan was cold and indifferent, still as usual, and his face behind the white veil was cold and calm. is like a blooming snow lotus, lonely and proud, ignoring the chaos of the world.

Ignoring Tang Yan again, neatly.

Tang Yan shrugged, pointed at Xuanyuan, and pouted at the middle-aged man: "She won." ”

The middle-aged man stared at him for a long time, and barely held back a sentence: "You are not lightly ill!"

Tang Yan also directly ignored him, and muttered to himself: "Watch a good show, a rare good show, I'm looking forward to it." ”