The Dry Bone Ferryman slowly stood up from the altar.

She seemed to be looking out of the sky, the place that could not be seen, smelled, or visited, and the smell of incense slowly emerged from her.

The yin shou borrowed from the ghost is slowly dissipating, and she seems to have begun to recover.

It's just that slowly, she became more and more confused, more and more dazed.

The feeling in the dark told her again.

The Immortal Emperor has been revived.

But this time, the Hades Emperor is not a cormorant.

The name Hades, along with the Pluto, has always been the same meaning by default.

Because in the beginning, the Immortal Phoenix was indeed the Emperor of the Underworld.

And the phoenix is also the cormorant.

The Grebe is born and dies, it will only be Nirvana, and it will never really die, no matter how Nirvana is, what eventually exists will always be the Cormorant.

The Hades Emperor has always been the same one, and the difference is only that every time Nirvana is achieved, there may be a slight difference.

Since the last time, she thought it was weird, but she couldn't say it, she couldn't be sure.

After so much time, the Immortal Emperor has finally fully recovered.

No, it shouldn't be said that there is a recovery, it should be said that a new Hades Emperor has appeared.

It's a completely different existence from a cormorant.

This is a change that has never been seen before.

She doesn't know if it's good or bad, she can't stop it, she can't influence it, it's become a general trend.

The dry bone ferryman began to recover, and between heaven and earth, there are other unknown changes, which are also happening silently.

In the land of eternal night, the blind monk walked barefoot in the ice and snow world, he sighed in a low voice, recited the Buddha's name, and continued to walk.

Some time ago, the ominous evil resurfaced, someone entered it, and he could sense the terrible power like the coming of the great sun, not like the human world.

There was nothing he could do, there was simply no way to stop him.

One doesn't have that power, and the other doesn't have the time to stop it.

The new leader of the Da Ying God Chao Tian clan, Tian Lanyu, known as the Second Sword Monarch, is proficient in thinking about words, and his practice has entered the realm, and in an instant, he can directly cross the entire Dayan from the Da Ying God Dynasty and appear in the Arctic Ice Field.

This terrible escape technique is completely unreasonable, and no one can stop it.

This alone is enough for the Tian family to ensure peace for the next ten thousand years, and no one dares to force the Tian family to be anxious.

At that time, he couldn't stop it, but this time, Zhang Zhengyi came to the land of eternal night again, and the blind monk didn't want to stop him.

It's useless to stop it, it's a mantis arm as a car, and it can't stop everything that is coming.

Ever since the last time there was chaos in the Land of Eternal Night, he knew that this day would come sooner or later.

他给那位从来没见过面的大神提前说过了，对方也没有什么表示，全程沉默。

He didn't know what the Great God thought, but he knew that the Great God especially didn't want the Hades Emperor to recover.

Because the revival of the Hades is not just the revival of the Hades.

Now, that great god may have some other ideas, and the blind monk will naturally not care about it anymore, and it is good to leave a good fate.

......

In the deepest part of the land of eternal night, where there is no light in the sky, there is no finger in sight, a forbidden place for living beings.

Something seems to have awakened.

His gaze crossed the barriers of the big world and looked at the starry sky.

He saw the stars shining, and he saw the starlight of a star, slowly dimming until it was completely extinguished.

After the stars shone slightly, everything seemed to be different.

A long sigh resounded between heaven and earth.

"It's so ruthless......"

"I believe it now, he is not the prince of the government at all, and the prince of the government is not so ruthless. ”

Emperor Taiwei, taking precautions and arranging for eternity, has been ready when the lamp is exhausted, waiting for one day to return in the future.

His arrangement did play a role, he turned into a sea of thoughts, an endless reincarnation, not increasing or decreasing, and always maintaining that state.

He also waited, and after the extinction, a guy who was qualified to be a tool man finally appeared in the Great Wilderness.

It's a pity that he didn't expect that there would be a Qin Yang.

I didn't think about it, tool people also have their own pride.

So that in the end, it fell short.

If that's all it takes, the role of the tool man is already done, and only a little response is needed.

It's a pity that the answer is gone.

Qin Yang finally did the wrong thing and dragged him to die together.

The oil ran out and the lamp dried up, and the Taiwei Heavenly Emperor, who had been breathing for countless years, was finally made up for the last time.

The deadliest stab.

From then on, in this world, there is no longer the authority of the Taiwei Emperor, and there is no longer the Taiwei Emperor.

Especially when I thought that after this person fell into the Dry Heart Curse, in a blink of an eye, he had already dissolved the Dry Heart Curse.

The great god who nested in the deepest part of the land of eternal night sighed again.

"Terrible Terrans. ”

......

In a dead silence, in the unchoppy black and gray sea, Qin Yang took a lonely boat transformed by incense and went all the way.

This time, he still didn't know what the purpose was and what the direction was, but it was clear that this direction should be right.

He has done so many good things, and when he didn't ask for anything in return, he finally got a return, and there is no reason why the return is fake.

I don't feel the passage of time, I don't feel the change of space.

I don't know how long later, some waves began to appear on the sea, as if this dead and silent ocean finally came to life.

Whispers of stumbling, accompanied by undisguised malice, rose from beneath the surface of the sea.

The sea began to set off huge waves, and after just a few breaths, the sea in the distance, like a bulging water bag, jumped thousands of feet, and the sea water fell like a tsunami.

站在孤舟上的秦阳，如同一片落叶，在波涛汹涌之中，只能随波逐流，稳住身形，不跌落到下面的海中。

The whispers turned into a tsunami of evil thoughts, which continued to pour into his mind.

Qin Yang frowned slightly, and felt nauseous in his heart, as if he had swallowed a piece of lard, he was so tired that he felt like he was in his heart, but he couldn't spit it out, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Truth be told, he really hates this weird stuff.

However, the fact that you can see things that move proves that this dead world is not really devoid of anything but lifeless seawater.

When I looked up, I saw a huge octopus in the sea, which was black and like a huge octopus stained with oil, floating out of the sea.

In his dark eyes, which were like the surface of a lake, Qin Yang's figure was reflected.

Immediately after, Qin Yang saw that under his reflection, countless tentacles stretched up and wrapped around his body.

In an instant, his body froze there, his limbs seemed to be bound, but he didn't see anything, and he couldn't feel anything restraining him.

Only in the eyes of the huge octopus, the reflection can be seen, and countless tentacles can be seen.

紧跟着，他看到倒影里，一根触手，缓缓的探入他的胸口。

Without waiting for Qin Yang to do anything, on his back, a whip mark with a light blue halo appeared on its own from nothing.

All of a sudden, this monster, which was extremely large and dripping black oil all over its body, seemed to be frightened.

In the reflection of its eyeballs, the countless tentacles wrapped around Qin Yang's body locked back like an electric shock.

The monster's huge body quickly sank into the sea and disappeared.

Qin Yang was a little confused, what was the situation?

Condensed out of the water mirror, looked at his back, the whip mark slowly faded away, until it completely disappeared, and Qin Yang himself couldn't detect it.

Feeling the power in it, Qin Yang's expression became more and more weird.

"This big brother is really not screaming in vain, this is really a big brother. ”

The whip mark, if nothing else, was the mark of the Soul Eater.

When he first saw the Soul Eater, he was imprinted by the Soul Eater.

According to what I heard back then, this is the unique mark of the Soul Eater, representing the endless pursuit of death.

Only when he was left a mark for the first time and was not dead, and he survived until the Soul Eater Beast Nirvana, and then he could be blessed by misfortune, and from then on, the Soul Eater would never attack him again.

To be honest, Qin Yang had long forgotten about this incident.

I was satisfied if I didn't die back then, and the so-called benefit was actually that I didn't have to worry about being killed by the Soul Eater.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, this mark has played a big role here.

He didn't understand what kind of power the monster used and what means he used just now, and the monster was scared by this mark.

Qin Yang pondered for a while, and the more he pondered, the more it seemed to taste.

According to records, the cormorant can be reborn in Nirvana after death, and will never usher in the same death as ordinary creatures.

In the records, only the soulless soul eater beast in the sea has the same ability.

Nirvana once in 10,000 years, eternal life and immortality.

It's just that the Soul Eater Beast seems to be a lot more stupid than the Cormorant and has no intelligence, and Qin Yang has always regarded it as a special "beast", rather than having its own name like the Cormorant.

Now, after encountering this stubble, I suddenly remembered it.

Qin Yang suddenly looked at the most core place, the soul devouring beast and the cormorant, aren't they exactly the same!

The home of the Soul Eater must be this place!

It's this dead Black Sea.

Moreover, the Soul Eater is here, and it is definitely the true big brother who is rampant and domineering.

That Soul Eater mark may represent the never-ending pursuit of death.

Again, it may mean that this person is me, and I can only eat it, and whoever dares to stretch out his chopsticks, I will kill him.

Qin Yang looked in the mirror, the marks were gone, and he still looked at his smooth back.

"Tsk, this big brother is not a loss. ”

Seriously, he hasn't figured out what the situation is here, what the rules are here, although his power can still be used, but there is no way to replenish the power of those stocks.

When he runs out, he really becomes a scrapped dry battery.

Let's just devour the dead air, he has a lot of worries, in case he can only use the dead qi in the future, wouldn't it be over.

You have to find something to do for yourself, and it's good to think about how to have a little more self-preservation.

The power of inventory can be saved.

I entered here so as not to become ominous of losing myself, but when I really came, the purpose was achieved, and the next goal was put on the agenda.

How to solve the current state has become a long-term goal.

It's really just a long sleep, and it's okay, but there is still self-awareness, and there is still longing, so I don't want to be resurrected, and I don't believe it.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang directly took off his shirt, bare his upper body, and specially exposed his back.

It is used to deter the strange things that may be encountered.

If you can save, you will save, and more is better than less.

Not to mention, I haven't encountered anything since I last met that big octopus.

Occasionally, I could feel that there was indeed something strange and powerful nearby, but the other party didn't get close, they all walked around him.

The mark of the Soul Eater was even more deterrent than he expected.

I don't know how long it took for something different to finally appear in this endless sea of black and gray.

A fault line that appears on the horizon.

In the sky, a curtain of water appeared across the heavens and the earth.

Endless waters fall into the Black Sea below.

As far as the eye can see, the water curtain is layered on top of each other, like steps.

This place is like the end of the Black Sea, because it is like a canopy of heaven, the water curtain in front of it, and the color of the falling water is different from the color of the Black Sea.

What's more, he saw countless strange dead spirits.

Riding lonely boats, fallen leaves, building boats, gourds, logs, leaves, skeletons, etc., all kinds of strange-shaped vehicles.

They are racing against the current.

Qin Yang's lonely boat, carrying him, went to the water curtain on his own, and this seemed to be the destination.

There is no need to ask, and he knows that he should follow the water curtain like a canopy of heaven and swim against the current.

There must be great benefits there, so that so many people want to run forward at any cost.

After a short advance, Qin Yang saw one of the extremely luxurious-looking building ships fall from the water curtain.

The building ship shattered, turning into the chanting and shouting of countless people.

is still in the language of the human race, and it seems that the owner of this building boat is the sect master of some kind of Yanzong.

A figure fell into the sea from a broken cry.

Beneath the surface of the sea, a treacherous aura emerged, and countless twisted spirits of death emerged from the sea, vying to tear the man apart and drag him beneath the surface.

This kind of picture, Qin Yang has seen it on the Yellow Spring.

Those twisted necromancers, I'm afraid they are all losers who have fallen here, full of resentment and unwillingness, and can only drag others into the water in the end.

However, as soon as this thought arose, a large mouth appeared in the sea.

The giant octopus I've seen before has reappeared.

他一口将海面上沸腾的死灵们，全部吞下，再顺手抓了附近，还在各自船只上的死灵一起下肚。

The huge octopus had a full meal, and suddenly, as if sensing something, glanced back in the direction where Qin Yang was, and immediately continued to disappear into the sea.

Qin Yang squinted his eyes slightly, quietly feeling all this.

The lone boat under his feet, not controlled by him at all, carried him all the way to the water curtain.

When the lonely boat goes upstream, the moment when it ascends the water curtain.

The surrounding picture changed in an instant.

Qin Yang came back to his senses, he was lying in the courtyard of the Jedi Manor, basking in the sun.

The sun is just right, and the tip of the nose can still smell the fragrance of freshly brewed spring tea.

Qin Yang rubbed his head and sat up a little distracted.

"I'm asleep?"

......

At the same time, Qin Yang stood on the lonely boat with a sluggish expression, letting the lonely boat carry him forward.

And near the top of the water curtain, a chubby, bare-eyed bald head sat on an open book.

The book turned a page on its own, and the handwriting automatically appeared on it.

Qin Yang woke up from a nap and rubbed his head a little distractedly......