At the same time, in a deep valley tens of thousands of kilometers away from the Mingnan Desert, Tong hummed a small tune in his mouth, and jumped all the way into the depths of a canyon, looking very leisurely.

But if someone observes, they will be surprised to find that this great spirit lord seems to have been hollowed out, and the spiritual energy in his body has been exhausted. Obviously, what he went through was not as easy as it seemed on the surface.

Regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, he escaped from the Minnan Desert at the fastest speed, and after several tosses and turns, after dozens of teleportations, Tong was able to return here across tens of thousands of public distances in the shortest possible time.

The side effects of multiple teleportations in a short period of time to the body are not insignificant, not to mention that Tong is still repeatedly teleported when the spiritual energy in his body is almost dry.

Although the body is uncomfortable, the child is very excited. You must know that this is an escape, an escape under the gaze of "God". And he, escaped.

Deeper into the valley filled with purple mist, the sky gradually became obscured by dense forests and smoke, making it impossible to distinguish between day and night. It wasn't until the crack in the canyon above his head gradually healed that Tong slowed down his pace, took out the spirit stone and began to recover.

One step, two steps...... Nine steps!

When these nine steps accurately stepped on a few inconspicuous stones, the scenery around Tong suddenly changed. Looking around at the desolate valley, the rock wall in front of it no longer exists, and has become a magnificent temple.

And on the stairs leading to the main hall, a short-haired young man was boredly playing with the dagger in his hand. Seeing Tong's figure appear, the short-haired young man immediately got up. The next second, he appeared next to Tong.

"You're back, Tong. ”

opened his mouth to say hello, and watched with interest as Tong dragged his weak body up the steps slowly, not wanting to take care of his appearance, and the short-haired young man didn't care about this coldness.

The dagger flew in his hand, and the short-haired young man quipped: "Tut-tut, you are so vain first! I feel like even I can kill you......"

"Yo, I'm a good worker, Blade! When did the 'coffin bearer' dare to talk to the 'funeral envoy' like this? I'm not the kind of waste that Chao and Twilight!"

Tong still had an innocent smile on his face, but the smiling face that had turned pale because of the overdraft of his spiritual energy always made people shudder. And the words that came out of Tong's little mouth with red lips and white teeth were very terrifying.

"The 'advice' I'm good at consumes more mental energy, and spiritual energy doesn't consume much! Believe it or not, as long as I say a few more words, you will immediately 'willingly' commit suicide......

Admonition, the full name of the spirit-related admonition, the rank is unknown, and it is one of the housekeeping skills of the funeral envoy "Tong". Admonition has only one effect, and that is to interfere with the sanity of others in "ordinary" chats without them knowing.

Moreover, admonition is not simply "spiritual magic", it is closer to hypnosis, and it is difficult to detect. In fact, it is precisely because of this strange ability that "Burial Heaven" will choose to let Tong, a funeral envoy who is not top-notch, complete the final guidance of the "Millennial Son".

"Believe it, you can't kill me, Lord Tong. The short-haired young man "Blade" hurriedly took a few steps back, waved his hand again and again, and said with a wry smile, "I'm the last person to carry the coffin." Kill me and I'll be gone. ”

The blade was just playing tricks, but he didn't really want to die. He had heard that the funeral envoy had said hello to a certain maid who had made a mistake, and that the maid had committed suicide the next day. As one of the most mysterious illusions, the horror of "Advice" can be seen in general.

"The last one to carry the coffin?" all those who went to stop the mystic were ......," Tong said in surprise.

As a high-level member of the "Burial Heaven" organization, others may not know, but he clearly knows that there are more than 80 coffin bearers in the organization. Each of these "coffin bearers" has a cultivation level of 60 or above, which can be described as the mainstay of the organization.

And in this mission, the task of the coffin bearer is to entangle those annoying mysticians.

The blade no longer played tricks, looking at the dagger still flying in his hand, and a trace of sadness was added to his voice.

"All dead. We didn't expect that the mystic master had sent the mad woman who had been stationed in Haiyuan City. Except for me, who was sent to destroy the 'Yongbei Blue Sky', the other coffin bearers ...... Annihilated. ”

"What about the blue sky in Yongbei?"

"You can rest assured that thousands of 'nodes' have been planted around the place where the immortals have passed through according to the plan. As long as the timing is together, the Yongbei blue sky can no longer exist!"

Yes, the shattering when Lingxian passed through the blue sky of Yongbei was indispensable for the "burial of the sky" to play ghosts.

This is good news, but it is still not worth the destruction of the coffin bearer. Tong's "innocent eyes" were clouded, and his voice was no longer as innocent as before, and he said hoarsely: "Their sacrifice is worth it......"

Ignoring the blade, Tong stepped up the steps and walked towards the main hall.

With the demise of the "coffin bearer", it can be said that the backbone of the "burial sky" is broken. As one of the first people to become one of the "funeral envoys", Tong's mood was extremely complicated.

Is it worth it? Tong doesn't know. It depends on the final choice of the "millennial son......

Tong was the last funeral envoy to arrive. After the morning and dusk, there are still six funeral envoys seated, and only the last seat remains. Tong sat in silence, not wanting to speak.

In fact, no one spoke, and all the funeral envoys sat quietly in their seats, waiting for instructions from "the Lord."

That is the sole ruler of another world, and it is also the foundation of the establishment of "Burial Heaven". This ruler of another world could not directly descend to Tian Yuan because of the barrier of the world, but even the slightest hint of awareness projection was enough to make every funeral present tremble.

It is said that in this "Lord", in the other world, there is an existence that surpasses the absolute king. That was a level that the cultivators of the Tian Yuan World had not yet touched......

Time passed little by little, and everyone was silent and waiting.

Suddenly, everyone in the "Burial Heaven" hall felt an inexplicable coercion for a moment, only to hear a crisp sound of "bang", which was the sound of Twilight losing consciousness and falling down, and her head slammed on the table.

Twilight faints, but Asah, who is sitting next to Twilight, looks up and greets the silent hall.

"Hello, believers from another world......"

All the funeral envoys, including Tong, looked at Chao—it was no longer Chao, but a puppet. In other words, it is the "Lord" who is aware of the carrier. Asama's right hand gripped Twilight tightly, and his whole body was filled with inexplicable power, and he smiled at everyone. And that face is also changing slightly, and it is actually a little similar to Yuan Junyan......

Tong breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Sure enough, that's ......"

Unlike the few funeral envoys who were shocked, Tong had already guessed that the carrier of this "Lord" advent must be morning and twilight.

Since the establishment of the "Burial Heaven", the consciousness of the "Lord" has come from time to time to convey orders through the mouth of the funeral envoy. Ten years ago, the "Lord" occupied Tong's body and left a sentence, naming Chao and Twilight to become funeral envoys, and began to lay out today's plans.

In the past, the advent of the "Lord" was only to leave a sentence or two with the body of the funeral envoy, which would make the strength of the descended person soar. And that time, the "Lord" stayed in the child's body for half an hour, leaving a lot of instructions.

After the Lord left, Tong mastered the ability to "admonish". This is an incomparable power, disturbing people's minds and invisibly sharp weapons, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a divine art.

And this time the "Lord" is coming, not only to leave instructions, but also to exert power. One person can't bear it, so the carrier of the advent of the "Lord" this time must be the morning and twilight of the twins.

No, with the strength of Chao and Dusk, how can he be qualified to become a funeral envoy!

As Tong expected, now Chao has become a "carrier", and Twilight, who is a twin with him, shares part of the pressure of advent in a coma.

"Hello, believers from another world...... "Chao" who was descended greeted the funeral envoys with a smile, "In this world that is about to decay, I am glad that you still see the future clearly." ”

Tong and the others did not open their mouths to respond. It's not that they don't want to, it's that they can't. A sense of oppression completely different from the coercion of psionic energy filled the entire hall, and the oppression made Tong and the others have no strength to speak at all.

But this seems to be exactly what "the Lord" needs.

Seeing that the "Lord" muttered, "It's just the right time," he stood up and walked to Tong's side, patted the latter's shoulder, and said softly:

"I choose to fight for the destruction of Tianyuan!"

In an instant, Tong lost consciousness and followed in a trance: "I choose to fight for the destruction of Tianyuan!"

At the same time, with Tong's opening, a ten-year-old boy tens of thousands of kilometers away didn't know why, and said this sentence.

Yuan Junyan pushed away the Lingxian who was hugging him, and under the latter's stunned gaze, he swung his sword and stabbed it.

A sword stabbed at Ling Xian, Yuan Junyan's words were as cold as his eyes: "I choose to fight for the destruction of Tianyuan!"

Bang!

Accompanied by Yuan Junyan's words, the sky was surging with lightning and thunder. Of course, Lingxian would not be stabbed by Yuan Junyan so easily, she easily dodged the boy's sword, but the stinging sensation was extremely real.

It was a sting in my heart. Ling Xian knew that once Yuan Junyan really chose this path, there would be no room for redemption. No matter how reluctant you are, you have to take on the role of a "guide".

This duty includes killing the "millennial sons" who have gone astray!

"Jun Yan, don't do this. ”

Lingxian shouted with tears. Behind her, a curtain glowing with colorful light unfolded, and two cross-swords with a style in Yuan Junyan's hand were prominently displayed in them.

The two cross-swords were gray and white, apparently not activated. And as Yuan Junyan repeated "I choose to fight for the destruction of Tianyuan" again, one of them turned dark in an instant, and floated out of the light curtain in front of Lingxian - these pre-set weapons to strangle the betrayer were urging Lingxian to execute.

"Drink, do you have two more? It's not fun to kill me once or twice, but it's okay to do it three times, right?" Yuan Junyan roared.

But Lingxian couldn't refute it.

Because, a person cannot say that he loves you while holding a weapon specially designed against you.