Ancestor of the Bitter World.

The ancestor of the Demon Dao of the Vain Death City.

Ye Yuan raised his head, his body had been frozen and almost shattered, the mountain of the Feng Clan was too high, this was far from being something that mortals could climb, and forcibly walking would be a dead end.

Why did the Bitter Realm Ancestor appear here?

Doubts rose in Ye Yuan's heart, and at the same time, fear arose.

I recalled bit by bit that I used to be the demon of the city of vain, and later broke away, but this is tantamount to betraying the ancestor of the bitter world.

The old man in front of him looked at himself, and his gaze was only at a dying man.

He didn't know himself, and he didn't know that he was Ye Yuan.

Because this body, this full head, is no longer Ye Yuan's.

And he lost his mana and breath, and even Ye Yuan himself didn't know whether it was the true spirit or the soul that survived.

Can the Bitter Realm Ancestor recognize him?

Ye Yuan didn't think about it now, because hope rose in his heart at this time.

The Ancestor of the Bitter Realm may appear before people die, and his purpose is to collect the souls of those who have died in vain, make promises for them, fulfill their wishes, and at the same time cleanse their souls and refine them into new shadows.

This is a deal, the Bitter Realm Ancestor will not forcibly detain the soul, that will only attract the wrath of the Netherworld, he is a smart man, and at the same time, he is also the most trustworthy person, in some ways, even more than the Immortal Sect to keep his promise.

What he promised will come true unless it is extremely difficult to do.

If you can take revenge, then what's the harm in rejoining the Demon Path?

The years have passed for a long time, and for himself, the sad and angry mood in his heart has taken over all, and now the Bitter Realm Ancestor has appeared in front of him again, is it the death of the nest, or the return to the devil's path?

The opportunity not to enter the netherworld has been used up, and the fact that he is not dead is the best proof.

After all, the evil ghosts of Penglai did not deceive themselves, and they survived the catastrophe, and God is still relatively fair.

But now, if you die again, you are really dead.

There is no land of nothing, there is no evil ghost of Penglai, and there is no God's life-saving technique.

Ye Yuan raised his head, and an angry light flashed in his eyes:

"I have a wish, I want to get the immortal grass and bring my sister back to life....."

Ye Yuan's lips were frozen bloodless, and he was about to be blown to death by the cold wind.

The Bitter Realm Ancestor looked at him, and the palm of his hand was slightly raised, dispelling the cold wind around Ye Yuan, and at the same time touching his chin.

"Resurrection.... Yes, I'll go to the Feng clan and get the immortal grass to save your sister-in-law, but at the same time, your true spirit and soul will be mine. ”

The words were slow, and Ye Yuan smiled and did not speak.

Seeing this smile, the Bitter Realm Ancestor immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, that's right, sometimes, there are some things that mortals alone can't do, so even if you give your soul to the Demon Dao and you can realize your wishes, what's the matter?"

"There's always something that people are prepared to do whatever it takes. ”

The words of the Bitter Realm Ancestor drifted away, and there were wonderful syllables echoing in them, and in Ye Yuan's eyes, his mind became more and more blurred, but he didn't need to wait long, the Bitter Realm Ancestor had already returned.

"Let me see where your sister is. ”

The Ancestor of the Bitter Realm cast a spell, and the hand pressed on Ye Yuan's head, and followed the traction of his relatives in the dark to find the place where the little girl was buried.

The Bitter Realm Ancestor knew everything, withdrew his hand, and then suddenly opened his mouth to Ye Yuan.

"Well, the place where your sister was buried was gouged up. ”

This sentence fell lightly, but in Ye Yuan's ears, it was no less than a thunderous protrusion!

Gouged up!

The fist clenched, and his body was about to stand up, but the cold wind had completely destroyed his body, and before he could complete the action, he fell into the snow.

"Why be stubborn, I'll help you kill them. ”

The Ancestor of the Bitter Realm laughed: "Your soul, your true spirit, since you are already a disciple of the Vain Death City, then it is also appropriate for the Ancestor of the Vain Death City to help the disciple fulfill his wish." ”

"These people, killing them is just a gesture for me, even if you want to destroy the culprit of this matter, I can help you do it. ”

Ye Yuan's lips were shivering, and the words squeezed out from between his teeth: "I..... Help me destroy that dynasty....."

"Well, this may be a bit difficult, the dynasty's qi is quite large, and it is not yet time to fall, but I can help you kill all your enemies at the beginning. ”

The Ancestor of the Bitter Realm held his hands, the wrinkles on his face were huddled together, his beard trembled, his steps were light, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

So, just one day later, in the world of the dynasty, there was a great demon who came out, and within one day, the sky and the world were full of blood.

.....

"Your wish has come true. ”

The Bitter Realm Ancestor returned to the Fengfeng Mountain, and at the same time showed Ye Yuan a picture.

In that picture, it was the girl in his life.

At this time, the little girl raised her head and looked around puzzled, she stood in the city, looking at everything around her in a daze.

"I helped you resurrect her and erase her memories of you, in her memories you no longer exist. ”

The Ancestor of the Bitter Realm slowly spoke: "I am a Tianqiao Earth Immortal, this kind of small means can still be made, otherwise if you also die, it will make her sad even more, how about it, are you still satisfied with this deal?"

Ye Yuan nodded, his body was almost immobile, and the bone-chilling cold suddenly invaded, and the last thing he saw in his eyes was the palm of the Bitter Realm Ancestor.

A heavenly sound echoed throughout the mountains and seas.

"From this day on, you will be called freezing to death. ”

"Died in the cold snow, fell in the wind, and wanted to rise in my heart, so I died with hatred but without shock. ”

......

......

"How long are you going to sleep?"

The voice of dissatisfaction rang out, and Ye Yuan opened his eyes.

What catches your eye is a quirky design, and when you look around, you can see several rings.

"The martial arts conference is underway, you actually fell asleep at this juncture, I thought you were closing your eyes and recuperating!"

The person on the side opened his mouth, and Ye Yuan turned his head to look at him and found that he was a young man, wearing a martial arts uniform for practicing martial arts.

Ye Yuan was completely stunned after being confused for a moment.

I should be dead, really dead, shouldn't I be alive again, this time I don't have a gold medal for avoiding death, but I still haven't died?

The architecture, the décor, he is familiar with.

"Come on.... World?!"

This is the afterlife of another leaf margin.

"Here, your gun!"

Someone handed over the weapon on the side, Ye Yuan looked at it, it was a boxwood gun.

"It's your turn, don't lose to the other party!"

The man patted Ye Yuan on the shoulder, and at the same time, someone on the side coaxed: "What are you kidding, how could Ye Yuan lose to that guy!"

"Eh, don't underestimate it, you're too complacent, the national gun king has lost, compared to marksmanship, Ye Yuan really can't win. ”

Someone spoke, and Ye Yuan took the big gun, the barrel of the gun shook lightly, and he walked into the ring.

Anyway, I don't understand what's going on, but let's talk about it first, and the situation is obviously a little tense now.

Footsteps raised and stepped into the ring, Ye Yuan looked at the person opposite the ring, it was a young person who didn't talk to him.

In his hand he held a slightly grayish-black gun, made of gloomy wood.

"Are you alright?"

"Alright. ”

The other party was asking, and Ye Yuan subconsciously replied, and the moment this sentence fell, the other party's big gun suddenly trembled.

In an instant, like a white horse passing through a gap, the big gun suddenly stretched out and smashed it violently!

Buzz——!

The monstrous strength came out, Ye Yuan suddenly raised his gun to block, this block, the body suddenly exerted force, and actually carried it hard!

"Huh?"

The other party was obviously a little surprised, the gloomy big gun in his hand trembled, like a dragon's tail sweeping violently, and Ye Yuan brandished the boxwood big gun at this time, gradually, it was also exciting!

Good opponent, good opponent!

At this time, put aside all the things you don't understand for the time being, Ye Yuan and the young man are facing each other, so you have attacked back and forth for more than 40 rounds, and suddenly, the opponent's big gun was suddenly withdrawn, and Ye Yuan saw the opportunity to appear, and chased after him.

"There is fraud!"

The loud shout sounded, Ye Yuan's ears moved, and before he could react, the young man in front of him suddenly pulled out his gun and stabbed back!

Back to the carbine, the white ape drags the knife!

This shot pierced the eyebrows, and Ye Yuan was stunned for a moment.

All exclamations were inaudible, and there was an instant darkness in front of him.

Chaotic, obsessed, and don't know where to go.

"How long are you going to sleep?"

The same voice sounded, and Ye Yuan opened his eyes.

However, it was pitch black in all directions, and he couldn't see anything, but Ye Yuan raised his hand and found that he couldn't even see his own hand.

The voice was echoing, endless, and getting louder and louder.

"How long are you going to sleep!!

With a roar of rage, it was like the most humble god was angrily denouncing!

Ye Yuan's body stiffened unnaturally, and he slowly turned his head, raised his eyes and looked around, and suddenly saw a point of light.

The point of light was getting closer and closer, and it was a lamp.

In Ye Yuan's eyes, there seemed to be some brilliance converging.

The erased years gradually returned, and the pain in my mind suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning.

The lights lingered, and gray and purple flames poured out along the golden brilliance, and gradually, the person behind the lamp was revealed.

It was the Taoist priest who once told Ye Yuan where the immortal grass was.

Seeing this person, Ye Yuan held his head, and his eyes showed shock and incomprehension.

"Who are you?"

The voice of inquiry echoed, but it quickly disappeared, and the Taoist man's face was calm.

"Your lamp has gone down. ”

The Taoist walked towards Ye Yuan with a lamp.

"The brilliance of this lamp has been lost by you for hundreds of years, how long will you sleep? Will you sleep for another hundred years?"

The Taoist was talking, and Ye Yuan looked at him puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? You still haven't woken up in your dreams?

The tone of the Taoist was very dissatisfied: "What you see is your past!

"The heir of the Supreme Being beaten like this, it's really a shame! You lost not a face, but eighty-one! You even lost my face!"

Ye Yuan was confused when he heard this, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Who are you?"

The Taoist stared at him for a long time, and his tone was heavy, and he spoke slowly.

"Delusional escape, but others won't care about you, they will only drag you into the game. ”

"You don't remember the name of the old man back then, let alone the name of your sister, and now I see you again, you listen well!"

"Since you have inherited the mantle of the old way, you will never be allowed to lose the face of the old way!"

"The old way...... Famous!"