A ray of light escaped from the small building and shot towards the glow.

A figure fell in front of the thousand-foot waterfall, and this person was the woman of the yew and the patriarch of this world.

The patriarch stopped in front of the waterfall, a wide lake that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. The patriarch stepped lightly on his left foot. The lake in front of her immediately soared into the sky. The next moment, a tall figure of several zhang walked out of the water curtain and approached her clan master. The more you get to the front of the clan master, the smaller and smaller the transparent figure is, and the transparent figure gradually becomes clearer. In the end, he turned into a man who was so beautiful that he didn't talk about it, standing in front of the patriarch. The light flashed in the hand of the clan master, and a ring ruler that was as black as ink and was no more than half an arm's length was held in the hand of the clan master. The man who came out of the water curtain immediately bowed slightly, and then made a 'please' gesture. The patriarch took a step forward. She took a step and a powerful aura came to her. A beast's head slowly appeared in the hundred-foot water curtain. It roared as if it was about to break through the curtain of water, but the curtain of water only rippled lightly and then returned to normal.

What appeared in the curtain of water was not any ordinary beast. It is not only a divine beast but also a dragon clan in the sea, and the breath just now is naturally not an ordinary breath, it is the dragon breath of this dragon head.

The dragon is the head of all beasts. Under the wrath of the Dragon Court, it can make the beasts of heaven and earth tremble, and even take away the soul of the beast body, and this dragon breath can make the weaker beast cultivators lose their vitality.

The clan master didn't care, but with a hint of mockery in his eyes, he walked into the passage supported by a hundred feet of water curtain.

At the end of the passage is a huge cavern, a cave with no end in sight. The lava in the cave surged, and there were countless cavities on the walls of the surrounding mountain caverns. Tens of millions of green lanterns are lit in the caverns. And in the center of the cave there is a stone platform. It is said that the stone platform is actually 100 zhang wide, and there is a stone bridge with a long length but not wide width on one side of the stone platform that is connected to the mountain of the cave.

The next moment the clan lord appeared on the stone bridge.

The air trembled with a fiery smell. The green lights on the walls of this blazing cave swayed gently.

"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, but my temper has changed......" The clan presided over the ring ruler and walked towards the stone platform.

"Back then, it was the two of you who wanted to betray our clan, and you two got this evil result....... one day the king actually destroyed half of the foundation of our clan for her alone. Tell me, what are you angry about?" you ......, the patriarch only felt the scenery change in front of him. A sea of flowers and some green mountains appeared in front of her, she knew that it was an illusion, but since she saw this picture, a thick wound hung in her eyes.

"Spare yourself, haven't you tortured yourself for thousands of years?" The man with a sword-eyed eyebrow stood behind her at some point.

Hearing the man's voice, the woman closed her eyes gently.

"The breeze does not pass away, the king's heart does not remain, the flowing water does not decrease, the concubine's heart is still there!Ziyun, why don't you understand?" the man gently put a hand on the clan master's shoulder, no, Ziyun.

"What if you get it? You hurt me, can you pay me back?....... can I go back to the original place if I understand everything?" Ziyun said softly.

"You could have avoided numerology, you can't stay in the dragon, you can't stay in the shallow flowers!

"Why this Night Shadow Valley?" Ziyun opened her eyes.

The valley is quiet and elegant, and the woman's whispering is still whispering in her ear. Isn't this Night Shadow Valley your world?" the man walked to the woman's side.

"The night is scorching, and the shadow is also tranquil, but you have broken the scenery in this valley, no matter how beautiful the Night Shadow Valley is, she can't be more beautiful, and the people around you can't keep you......" Ziyun looked at the Night Shadow Valley in front of her. And she didn't look at the man the whole time.

"I will bear all the blame alone, as long as I can eliminate the depression in your heart for so many years, you, let me do whatever I want......" The man still said softly.

"Eliminate the depression in my heart?....... hahahaha....... how can I eliminate the depression in my thousand-year-old heart... Hahahaha......" Ziyun laughed.

"Purple ......"

"Don't call me ......," Ziyun interrupted, turning around. "In order to untie my knots and to remember the pain you gave me back then, I threw my heart to the bottom of the Xuanbing Pool; in order to remember the pain you gave me back then, I used the flow rhyme to trap you in this dragon pool; in order to remember the pain you gave me, I stripped away your soul alive, so that you have suffered the pain of soul separation for thousands of years...... Hahaha...... "Purple rhyme sternly colored.

"Then do you feel better? If you do this, there will be no pain in the heart at the bottom of the ice pool?...... No matter what kind of bone-crushing pain I endure, no matter if I am dead in this life. Ziyun, this is the fruit of my sin...... But there is no fault in the Three Realms, and there is no fault in the thousands of beings in the Three Realms......" The man lamented.

"It's all your fault that they're at-fault—" The woman's expression returned to its usual coldness.

"Ziyun saw that the thousand-year calamity of the Three Realms was approaching again, so you raised your noble hand to save the Three Realms...... Those three Immortal Venerables are also your old acquaintances. And that demon lord, as long as you are willing, you can gather all your strength to suppress him, so that he can't cause trouble in the Three Realms......"

"That's enough...... Ziyun roared, interrupting the man's prayer alive. The ink-colored ruler somehow became an ink-colored sword and plunged into the man's left shoulder.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, and the illusion swayed slightly. The Night Shadow Valley disappeared in front of the woman's eyes, and the figure appeared on the stone platform. And at some point, there was a golden dragon in the size of a hundred zhang in front of him. The woman's figure was like an ant in front of the dragon, but the ink sword pierced into the dragon's body. The woman's expression froze slightly, and a soft dragon groan came. The next moment, the night shadow valley appeared in front of the woman again. The man was still in front of her, and the sword was still on the man's left shoulder. It's just that the man's face has a slight painful color.

The man looked at the woman and then looked at the ink sword, and suddenly grabbed the body of the ink sword, and submerged the ink sword into the body a few more points. The man spat out a mouthful of blood again and looked up. With an indescribably complicated look in his eyes, he looked at the woman holding the hilt of the sword.