The people of Jing'an who have passed out in a coma may not be able to get anything.

But he avoided death at least once.

Qiye thought so, not only did he think so, but he also felt that the Jing'an Daoist might have seen more things through this world-class formation.

It's just that those things can't even be spoken, and Nanaya can understand it. It's like the magician Ixiang, who obviously has the wisdom of the heavens and has thousands of ambitions, but he died under the curse of the starry sky.

What is the real purpose of those high-minded and mysterious beings who have to deal with such "small" creatures as human beings?

"Is it the will to die again? I just heard the name, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen now. "Snow blowing trails.

They had just been in the dead city, listening to the dead sword in the sky and the reborn Mo Nisheng, talking about the mysterious force she is currently working for, which is precisely the will to die "Taishan Jun".

"What kind of character is this Taishan Jun, and why can he appear in our world so quietly, I have never heard of it. I haven't seen it in any ancient books. Bai Xue couldn't help but ask.

Even the starry sky that is against human beings has appeared in various historical books many times.

But this Taishan Jun, not only has no historical records have been recorded, but also appears like something out of thin air.

"No, it's already there, but we don't know it, we know a different name. Seven Nights said in silence.

If the will of the starry sky is the starry sky, then what about the will to die? If the age of immortality is the same, then the will to die should have appeared long ago when the starry sky appeared, but human beings have not realized it.

Or, human beings have long discovered it and recorded it in the historical books, but later generations have not understood it.

"I guess, the will of death, Taishanjun, this is just Mo Nisheng's real name for us, and it is impossible for the world to know his real name. ”

"What do you mean......" Baili Xiange seemed to think of something, and looked thoughtfully at Nanaya, waiting for his final answer.

Qiye looked at the black gas behind him, and the black phantom that was slowly about to take shape, and there was no fear at all, and he said in a loud voice: "Death, the god of death, the lord of death, the will of the god of death, these things recorded or not recorded, are all called for it." ”

Death, no one thought that death would have a will, and no one thought that the will to die would have its own name.

But no one thought that the starry sky above their heads would carry a deep hostility towards humans, did they?

"What the Jing'an Taoist people are afraid of, I may not be afraid of. Since you, like the starry sky, belong to the category of immortals, you should know something about me. ”

Seven nights don't know when he raised the evil sword, slashing at the black mist phantom behind him, when the evil sword was first cast, there was a divine iron to dispel evil to join in, and there was also a corresponding restraint to deal with this kind of death thing.

The Black Mist Phantom had not yet fully formed at this time.

But the pitch-black scythe in his hand had already glowed with a faint cold light, and it seemed to be ready to harvest the life of Seven Nights at any time, just like harvesting weeds.

The evil sword slashed at this phantom, and more on the pitch-black scythe, and it actually sparked a violent spark, and then there was a sound of the handover of soldiers.

"Call my name without permission, and I will bring you to death. This time it's a warning!" The phantom's voice from the Nine Abysses echoed in everyone's ears, making people feel a layer of goosebumps, and their hearts were hairy as if they had been scratched by something.

The evil spirit passed through the shadow, bringing up only a few wisps of black smoke.

The phantom that was about to take shape also disappeared under this sword, dissipating the heavens and the earth just now.

"Whew...... This thing is weird. Lin Yanjiu exhaled a long breath, he obviously came to look for Qiye with the intention of studying the remnants of the array, but he didn't expect to see this scene in front of him.

Mu Qinghou's face was also a little pale, he had obviously seen something in the ancient books at home, and he knew more than Lin Yanjiu.

And Zhao Shufang frowned, what he wanted to know more than these was what the purpose of this remnant formation left by the will of death in the desert.

"Just now, the Jing'an Daoist also said that this is a formation used to refine the warriors to death, that is to say, the original remnants of these formations should be all death warriors?"

Zhao Shu couldn't help but ask: "Then why was the formation broken? If it was man-made destruction, who could be the opponent of death? If it wasn't man-made destruction, then ......?"

Zhao Shufang said this, he didn't dare to say any more.

Because the speculation that is going to be put forward next is too terrible, too terrifying.

If it wasn't man-made, it could only be destroyed by the original owner of the formation.

The one who was refined in the formation was Deadpool under the command of the Will of Death, so after the formation was broken, those things that appeared in the Pingbei Desert looked like a duststorm-

"Those dust storms, those dust storms that swept the entire Pingbei Desert, there is something in the dust storms, which is the Deadpool that these formations have been refined! When I was in Shazhen before, the bone fragment full of negative energy that Meng Sheng felt was peeled off from these Deadpools!"

Yes, Zhao Shufang figured it out all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but get nervous.

If it is really Deadpool under the command of the will of death, who has gone through the refining of these thousands of years of formations, and now appears in the human world, what is their purpose?

"Will it be, just come out and breathe. Zhao Mengsheng asked weakly, and her question was only a nod of deep agreement with Blowing Snow, and the others did not answer.

Everyone knows that it is impossible for the will to die to mobilize these for no reason, and it is clear that Deadpool can spend more years and be more powerful with the blessing of the formation. But they choose to break through at this time, and the taste is completely different.

"We have to figure out why these Deadpools are out and what their purpose is. Qiye said.

His words were also what Zhao Shu wanted to say, but he felt that he didn't have such an appeal to instruct others now.

Seven Nights, the first to oppose is Bai Xue, and her reason is very simple and clear. "A starry sky is enough for you to be busy, and it's rare to have a time to be free, and you still have to take care of this?"

Baili Xiange disagrees either, she thinks that the will to die is dangerous, it is just an intuition.

But didn't someone say that a woman's intuition is the most accurate?

Xiao Kongxue shrugged her shoulders indifferently, she was obviously forced by her sister to make a statement, and her face was full of reluctance. "I don't care, you're the protagonist anyway, and you can't die. Ahh

Bai Xue patted Xiao Kongxue's head, and the latter pouted resentfully, looking very dissatisfied.

As soon as Zhao Mengsheng heard that Qiye had the intention of going to the Pingbei Desert to investigate, he was the first to excitedly raise his hands in agreement. I can't pounce on it.

"Of course you have to come, Big Brother Night must come, if Big Brother Night doesn't come, what if these Deadpools go crazy or plot against the Pingbei Desert!"

"Isn't there still you? There are so many families in your Pingbei Desert, and I heard that they once united against Big Brother Ye, and they seem to be on par. With such a powerful force here, do you still need to be afraid of a few Deadpools?" Bai Xue couldn't help but mock slightly.

Regardless of the war between them, Zhao Shufang pulled Qiye aside and reminded: "Brother Night, there is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

"My father doesn't seem to like you very much, did there ever be any misunderstanding between you, obviously when the star road came, there was still cooperation?"

Zhao Yin doesn't like himself? Qiye heard Zhao Shufang say that, but he can also guess a little, Zhao Yin doesn't like himself, and he doesn't need too many reasons. Only two points are enough:

He fought against the entire Pingbei Desert and is the darkest page in the history of the Pingbei Desert.

He stepped on the star road, and the opportunity he obtained could not be lower than that of Zhao Shumad and them, and there was the possibility of replacing their Zhao family as a new force in the Pingbei Desert.

Based on these two points alone, Zhao Yin didn't want Qiye to set foot in the Pingbei Desert again, let alone Qiye's personality at that time, indifferent methods, and so on.

"But I'm still going, aren't I? I can't deal with these weird things with your words alone. Qiye asked, he asked Zhao Shumad, but he used an affirmative tone, even if it was very embarrassing for the people in the Pingbei Desert, but he had to admit that it was the truth.

After the Pingbei Desert experienced the Star Road, the forces of the entire Pingbei Desert were almost greatly damaged.

Even if there is no vitality and great injury, in the face of such a terrifying thing as the will to die, ordinary monks may not have room to resist.

"I felt compelled to go with me just to be on the safe side. Lin Yanjiu didn't giggle, but said with a serious face.

"If you all have an opinion, I don't have an opinion. The Mu family has never regarded the Demon Lord Qiye as a competitor, and reasonable people will not compare him to their opponents, because they are not at the same level at all. ”

Mu Qinghou's words were even more straightforward, he had never thought about making another attack on Qiye since he had seen Qiye's shot under the star road.

Therefore, the Mu family has been able to preserve its strength now.

Mu Qinghou may be one of the few smart people in the Pingbei Desert, among the monks who have been blinded by interests.

"Without further ado, if it's late, I'm worried that there will be unexpected changes in the Pingbei Desert, so after leaving from the Jing'an Dao Chief's house, let's set off, right? This time, I'll go alone. ”

The last sentence of Qiye was said to Bai Xue and them.

Whether it's white snow, empty snow, blowing snow, or a hundred miles of string songs, they have already gone through a trip to the dead city by themselves.

But Qiye knew that there was still a certain distance between them and themselves in terms of cultivation and realm, and the puppetization of Yun Qianlie during the last trip to the Dead City was the best proof of this.

Qiye doesn't want to see his familiar companions and friends who share memories with him being sent to reincarnation, or becoming puppets who are immortal and immortal, being manipulated by others.

This time, the opponent may be Deadpool, and it is more likely to be Tarzan-kun of Death.

Nanaya didn't dare to be careless, because he knew how powerful the starry sky was.

As an existence that can become immortal like it, what kind of power it has, it will be full of unknown possibilities.

"This time, I'll go alone, and you will guard the Seven Nights City until I come back. "Qiye's words can't help but be said, and they can't refuse, this time there is no discussion, even if they say it, since Qiye has made up his mind, he will not change.

"Then you must come back safely!"

"I will. ”

Creeks, old trees, people. The person who said goodbye, the words of farewell, are very short and simple.