At this moment, the space in the sea of clouds began to distort, and it had been half an hour since everyone entered the sea of clouds, and they saw that a swirl-like distorted space appeared on everyone's body.

With a burst of dizziness and a slight tearing sensation, they were all sent out of the space. When everyone felt the light again, they were already in a strange environment.

Surrounded by lush trees, they were not teleported back to the grove outside the west of Shinshui City, but were randomly teleported to a forest not far from the grove.

"Why didn't the junior brother come out?"

Ling Zhishan looked around, but did not find Zhang Han's body, and couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

"When he dies, he will naturally not be teleported out, but will only become the nourishment of the psychedelic tree inside. ”

Xuanyuan Yuwen, it should be You Tiangang now, smiled, looking at Ling Zhishan and them like ants.

"This seat is in a good mood today, not only regained its life, but also got the heavenly spirit root, so I will let you little babies have a way to live. You go back and tell your elders, let them get ready, and when this seat resumes cultivation, you Xuan Domain will not have such a stable life to live. ”

As soon as the words fell, You Tiangang didn't stop much, and flew in the direction of the underworld with Xuanyuan Yuwen's sword. After all, the cultivation of this body is still too weak now, and he doesn't want to cause more trouble.

After another half an hour, the poisonous effect of the Xuanyin Hundred Herb Liquid in everyone's bodies dissipated, and the blocked spiritual power was able to be used. When they recovered, they all stood up.

Previously, because the spiritual power was sealed, the mustard seed ring could not be used. Now that the spiritual power has recovered, Ling Zhishan immediately took out a piece of spatial jade from the mustard seed ring and injected spiritual power, and the jade piece was instantly shattered.

In front of Ling Zhishan, there was a spatial fluctuation, and the space was twisted in a vortex. Gradually, a figure emerged from the distorted space.

What appeared in front of everyone was a middle-aged man about forty years old, wearing a dark blue crane, black and shiny hair, with a pair of deep and sharp star eyes, and a strong man's inherent aura naturally emanated from his body.

When Jiang Ziang and the other disciples of the Desolate Sword Sect saw this middle-aged man, they immediately saluted respectfully, and shouted in their mouths, "Welcome to the master." ”

When Ling Zhishan saw this middle-aged man, her eyes turned red uncontrollably, and she threw herself into the arms of the middle-aged man and cried bitterly.

"Daddy, my junior brother is dead, my junior brother is dead. Ling Zhishan choked up.

Ling Yi was also very uncomfortable when she saw her daughter like this, and comforted: "Shan'er don't cry, Daddy is by your side." You have to say Zhang Han, no wonder the junior brother was so angry on the dry peak before. You elaborate on what happened. ”

Ling Zhishan cried for a while, and her mood gradually stabilized, telling Ling Yi what had happened one by one.

"Alas, I didn't expect Zhang Han to have a heavenly spirit root, and my junior brother didn't even tell me such an important thing, but it's a pity that Zhang Han's child, who had such a talent but died young, is really a big loss for my Desolate Sword Gate! ”

Jiang Ziang respectfully saluted Ling Yi and asked, "Dare to ask the master, who is You Tiangang?"

"That You Tiangang is a genius in our Xuan Domain ten thousand years ago, without a door or a faction, but with countless adventures, relying on his own efforts to become a strong party. Later, he fell in love with Ji Mengqiu, the palace master of the White Sun Palace, and the two soon fell in love. ”

"Later, the news of the birth of a heaven-level high-grade spiritual technique inherited from ancient times spread throughout the Xuan Domain, the Underworld Domain, and the Demon Domain. All the powerful sects entered the ancient ruins to compete for heaven-level high-grade spiritual arts. In the fierce competition, Ji Mengqiu was seriously injured by another strong man of Xuanyue Palace in Qianyang Kingdom at that time who was as famous as the White Sun Palace, and finally with the help of You Tiangang, the heaven-level high-grade spiritual technique fell into the hands of the White Sun Palace. ”

"But Ji Mengqiu died of serious injuries shortly after he went back, and You Tiangang also became a demon because of Ji Mengqiu's death, fell into the demon path, and made a heavy vow to get rid of all the cultivation sects in the Xuan Domain. Later, this You Tiangang went to the underworld, because he mastered the heaven-level high-grade spiritual art, he unified the underworld in only a hundred years, and then led the entire underworld to attack the Xuanyu. ”

His first target was to find Xuanyue Palace, and after Xuanyue Palace was destroyed, the other sects in Xuanyue Domain all felt the crisis and united to fight against the people of the Underworld led by You Tiangang. After more than a dozen battles large and small, both sides suffered heavy losses, and in the end, many sects in the Xuan Domain designed to lead You Tiangang and the people of the Underworld to the Panyuan Mountain Range, and the battlefield was drawn to our Wild Sword Gate. ”

"With the first big array in the world at the Desolate Sword Gate and the eight powerhouses of the Cave Void Period, they sacrificed themselves as the eyes of the formation to barely kill You Tiangang. In the end, the people of the underworld withdrew to the underworld because the dragons were leaderless, and they were afraid of the power of the formation. Unexpectedly, three thousand years ago, this You Tiangang was not really killed, but has been lurking in our Desolate Sword Gate. ”

"I'm afraid that there will be another catastrophe in this heaven and earth! Now that he has been resurrected with Xuanyuan Yuwen's body, and he also has the Heavenly Spirit Root, can Xuanyu still resist his footsteps this time?" Ling Yi looked at the sky, although he was not born three thousand years ago, he could also imagine how tragic the battle was back then.

He didn't know if the Xuan Domain would be able to win again this time, but fortunately, You Tiangang's cultivation was still very low now, and they could have more time to prepare.

And at this time, in the sea of clouds, under the psychedelic tree.

Zhang Han's body lay calmly under the tree, and suddenly, a white light emanated from his body, enveloping Zhang Han's body.

Gradually, Zhang Han's heart, which had stopped beating, began to beat slightly, and the blood began to flow in his body again, and the originally cold body became hot.

Half an hour later, the white light that wrapped Zhang Han's body dissipated, revealing Zhang Han's body. At this time, Zhang Han's vital signs were normal, and his skin was crystal clear and delicate, like a newborn baby, but his physical strength was not comparable to that of a newborn baby. If you touch his body, you will find that his skin is very tough, and his muscles are full of toughness.

At this moment, Zhang Han's fingers moved and slowly opened his eyes. The Xuanyang Sword beside him suddenly flew up and hovered in mid-air, looking very cheerful.

Zhang Han stood up, looked at the emptiness around him, and muttered, "Aren't I dead? What's going on, where did they go?"

Stretching out his right hand, the Xuanyang Sword flew into Zhang Han's hand on its own. Zhang Han stroked the sword body and said with a smile: "I'm not dead, you're very happy." ”

The Xuanyang Sword emitted a buzzing sound, transmitting Zhang Han's excited emotions.

"Although I don't know why I'm still alive now, the spiritual root is gone, and the spiritual power in my body has been lost, so I guess the lotus flower in my dantian has withered. The spiritual root has been taken away, the foundation has been destroyed, what is the difference between me and a wasted person now? ”

Just when Zhang Han was frustrated, spatial fluctuations suddenly appeared around him, and in an instant, Zhang Han was sucked into the spatial vortex and disappeared into this sea of clouds.