He's not going to cheat me, is he?

No, no, if you want to trap me, why is it so troublesome, I will be finished with a bare eye, and I will get his complete inheritance, and if I die, won't he even have the last mark left in the world erased?

Yang Jian had a little dark guess, and finally found that he seemed to be a little cautious.

Seeing that the golden light on Li Feixian's body became more and more dim, and the whole person became transparent, he felt a sadness in his heart when he thought that a heroic figure who had been passed down through the ages had died so completely in the Demon Corpse Temple.

"Romantic characters through the ages, but also look at the present!"

Li Feixian's eyes were far-reaching, and he did not look out of the sky, the one he had touched the forbidden existence of the Heavenly Dao, but looked down at the young man who was a lot shorter than himself, and there was a free and easy way to see through the sadness of the world in his eyes, which was a kind of realm of light clouds and light winds.

"Senior, what can the junior do for you?"

Yang Jian's heart was full of sentimentality, and he wanted to do a little bit, and even he had already thought in his heart, even if he was put forward with high requirements, he would do it desperately!

"Live well!" Li Feixian smiled casually, the golden light on his body became fainter and fainter, almost transparent.

Just when he was about to dissipate, he suddenly raised his head, looked out of the sky, and shouted: "Thief God!"

Yang Jian's heart was rippling, and the dissipated golden figure reflected in his eyes finally completely dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving no trace behind, completely disappearing, and there would be no more possibility.

A generation of heroes, completely fallen.

But his death was so quiet, without any sense of ceremony, only a teenager and a dense corpse of demons who died and turned into witnesses here.

How bleak and desolate it is.

But he doesn't care, it doesn't matter, he looks at everything indifferently, presumably he has lived for a thousand years after death, and he is tired of the vicissitudes of life, maybe death is the best destination.

The three words "thief God" are a portrayal of his life, but unfortunately, no one can read it except him.

He is a melancholy guest in the world, he has seen the heat and coldness of the world, and he knows the bitterness and happiness of the world, and his bitterness and happiness are not only unknown to others, but also indescribable.

"Looking back thousands of miles, the old man is long, and the seat is full of clothes like snow. ”

Yang Jian muttered to himself, the Sun God Stone and the golden rune paper on his body continued to emit golden light, and the surrounding white was plated with a layer of gold, but farther away, there was darkness.

Yang Jian only felt that the blood in his heart gradually faded, and it was cold.

The rich and billowing demonic qi spread his teeth and claws around him, and the cold and cold demon corpses that filled the hall that no one knew made him feel the urge to escape.

In the end, he still left, obtained the Holy Armor, and completely fused the Infinite Sutra, this time with a full load.

He found an exit, flew out, and came to the sky above the Death Swamp, and once again smelled the rancid smell in the air, and there was a feeling of reassurance, he preferred the blatant danger to the cold oppression in the demon temple.

"If you want to drill under the Death Swamp, will you encounter a huge amount of biogas......

Once again, his thoughts from his past life dominated his brain, and he was a little worried that if he looked at it from a scientific point of view, there must be a large amount of flammable gases in the depths of this place, and there would be a danger of explosion. In this way, he can't be too fast, and the problems he exudes can't be too high......

"Hey, what kind of world is this, what kind of science is it talking about! The fact that you can fly is very unscientific in itself, okay?" the great god jumped out at this time and sneered.

"I can't say that, the world is diverse and inclusive, it's rational on the one hand, emotional on the other, and I'm able to fly Strictly speaking, it's a scientific fact of reason, my body has formed a huge energy field that has changed my body morphology and cellular activity......"

"You can fly, you're awesome! You're a science expert, okay!" The great god rolled his eyes directly, and took the initiative to cut off contact, not wanting to say a word to him again.

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth lifted a smile that belonged to the winner, very proud, but then, his face was bitter, if he wanted to drill into the ground, he would inevitably cause the attack of the surrounding "aborigines" who were born in the death swamp, and even in order to protect himself from the "pollution" of the mire, he had to use real fire or thunder energy to isolate, which were all factors that could cause a methane explosion......

"I don't believe it can up!"

Eventually, covered in Thunder Armor, he fell from high in the sky and plunged headfirst into the Death Swamp.

A black piece of sludge, and dense microorganisms, a little bigger, when he saw such a big guy appear here, and there was a palpitating breath, he thought that another overlord was born, and Hulala all ran away.

"You know each other!"

Yang Jian hid in the Thunder Armor and continued to dive, the sludge and pressure under the Death Swamp could not cause damage to the Fa at all, and the road was very "smooth", like a big blue loach.

Seeing that the sludge below seemed to have no end and would not be able to reach the depths of the ground for a while, he began to recall the few words Li Feixian had said before.

He thought about it secretly, and according to Li Feixian's words, he made bold guesses, carefully argued, and finally came to the following conclusions.

First, Li Feixian must know Chen Haoran, or...... Chen Haoran's close person, but as far as he knew, only Chen Haoran in the Chen family had Haoran Qi, so the conclusion was that Li Feixian knew Chen Haoran.

Second, Li Feixian and Jin Shengxian are people of the same era, and they are likely to be the kind of friends who love and kill each other, so what role does Chen Haoran play in it?

Third, Chen Haoran is only in his thirties this year......

Strange, this thing is very strange, could it be that Chen Haoran is like himself, living in such an "old soul"? Of course, Chen Haoran's is a little older, at least more than a thousand years, or even three or five thousand years is possible.

Only in this way can Chen Haoran's "erudition" and "well-informed" be explained, understand the Demon Corpse Temple, understand the Immeasurable Sutra, and have an indifferent look at the world's major affairs, as if they are all under control.

Looking at it this way, Chen Haoran is the absolutely mysterious person, and there must be a shocking secret hidden in his body!

"It seems that the Chen family's pool of water is deeper than imagined!"

Yang Jian thought about his relationship with the Chen family, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing to be so close, and now he took the initiative to send Shangguan Yun over, but he was really getting deeper and deeper.

At this moment, a dark shadow interrupted his thoughts, and it turned out to be a large mutated cuttlefish, spewing out a large piece of venom.

Yang Jian threw out a cloud of thunder light, exploded on the cuttlefish's body, and immediately broke its three huge tentacles, and fled with a sigh of grief.

He felt more and more pressure, he was not thinking nonsense, his body was in a state of alert, and he vaguely remembered that Li Feixian said that he had to follow the aura underground to be able to find the dragon qi.

But after diving for so long, except for the monsters that don't have long eyes, there is no trace of aura at all. He regretted a little that he hadn't opened his mouth to ask a few more questions before.

Finally, when he reached the depths of the underground for nearly a thousand meters, he felt a very rich aura fluctuation, which was very active, flowing like an undercurrent underground.

"Finally found you!"