There is more than one side of the people, and there is more than one side of the world.

At this moment, Chi Er was lying naked in a cold, dark, and desolate void, and the sound of the entire void was only Chi Er's slightly beating heart.

"What about the demon girl?" the red ear woke up slowly, this was the first thing he said after waking up.

"Do you hate?" A dull voice sounded in the sea of red-eared consciousness in this endless void.

"Hate!" said the red ear, with a hideous face, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth.

"Do you complain?"

"Resentment!" was still the same, his face hideous and he gritted his teeth.

"Are you angry?" was the nasty voice again.

"Angry, I'm furious!!" Chi Ear roared angrily, and sat up straight.

When he found that his body could move after roaring, he was a little sober and looked at the mess around his brain, where is this? Am I alive or dead?

At this time, a surprising scene happened.

A little red light shot from the center of the bare eyebrows to the three feet in front of him, and the red light distorted slightly and gradually took shape, and after a while, it turned into a fist-sized human-faced spider, each of the eight compound eyes of this spider has a look of greed, hatred, and arrogance......

"O promising red ear, remember my Rakshasa name, I sent you into the Inheritance of Silence, and if you become the god of rules in the future, you will remember to repay me. With that, the crimson spider vanished.

This strange scene happened one after another, but nothing happened after the red spider left, it was still an endless void, and it was still a naked body......

People always like to miss when they are lonely, so the red ear entered the memory again, the first meeting with the demon girl, every conversation, every expression. It's like drinking a donkey to quench your thirst, recalling to temporarily relieve the pain of longing. But then there was a tidal wave of longing.

I don't know if hundreds or thousands of years or tens of thousands of years have passed, Chi'er has become accustomed to this kind of life, has been accustomed to such pain, and the sadness of missing is a daily homework. He didn't want to go out, he just wanted to keep his thoughts until the last moment of this life.

Suddenly, a hole opened in the endless void, and Chi Er walked out curiously.

As soon as he went out, the dazzling sunlight shone and stinged the red ear's eyes. He was very unaccustomed to it and wanted to turn back again, but when he turned back, he could no longer find the way he came.

Bare-ear walked naked in the wasteland, and felt that something was wrong, and took some wide leaves and covered himself, and after a long time he entered a city, and when he entered, all the people in the street stopped their movements, and looked at him in unison.

Chi Er calmly killed a finch monk in the street, and calmly put on the clothes of the deceased, but even so, the people around him looked at him with strange eyes, which made him very angry.

Red Ear reached out and grabbed a man and searched for his soul. The news was that when he entered the street, everyone felt an atmosphere that was colder, lonelier, and desolate than the Wangu Glacier, and that he was the center of it all.

Chi Er got another piece of news, the prince of the Ice Phoenix Clan rebelled and died, and the human race accidentally saved the Sycamore Divine Tree, and now the Tiger King is negotiating a contract with the Ice Phoenix King.

Chi Er got the news and sighed lightly, and his body soared into the sky and flew towards the southern frontier, that blood Bodhi is the master of the Bodhi Pavilion, and the demon girl must also be in the Bodhi Pavilion.

"Huh, why is my escape so fast?When did I advance to the late Yuan Infant stage?Why did I enter the void when I fled. Why are there so many secret techniques in the brain? What is this field?

A series of questions came to Chi's mind, and it was a good thing to ignore it. May I exchange these for the heart of the one I love, muttered the red ear.

More than half a month later, under the leadership of the Holy Maiden and Nansu, the Baitu Sect dispatched seventy percent of the strength of the Baitu Sect to carry out an annihilating battle against the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

The most powerful saintess served as the command, and the high priest Nansu led nearly a hundred mid-Yuan Infant Ancestral Witches, a dozen other mid-Yuan Infant human wizards, hundreds of early Yuan Infant and thousands of Infant Formation Dan Stage.

These monks were frantically besieging a large array, and they could clearly see the fear, fear, and desperate expressions and dying struggles of the Heavenly Dao Alliance monks in the large array. How many times have they rejected the peace sutures, the eighth or the ninth. Hehe, it doesn't matter, in the face of absolute strength, these are all dead people anyway.

These outsiders are so arrogant, how can they agree to surrender after killing so many of their brothers and sisters some time ago? Attacking frantically, as long as the monks in the barrier in front of them are broken, they will be left to their own devices.

"Boom"

With the rupture of the great array, the wizards rushed in overwhelmingly, and the Heavenly Dao Alliance monks ran in all directions without any sense of resistance, and their will to resist had been shattered by the endless annihilation wars of the Heavenly Dao Alliance these days.

"Nansu, the old man fought with you. Jia Tiandao's eyes were blood-red tears, and his body was suddenly several times larger and covered with golden scales, and he killed Nansu with monstrous anger.

"Haha, Old Man Jia Tiandao asked you to see how powerful I taught witchcraft when you were dying. As he spoke, the pimple on Nansu's face squirmed, and hundreds of insects of different shapes flew out, and then Nansu took out the spirit storage bag and released dozens of Gu insects to attack Jia Tiandao.

Nan Su looked at Jia Tiandao, who was entangled with Gu worms, and his heart was extremely happy, in southern Xinjiang, this old boy had publicly said more than once that witchcraft was not as good as spells, and today let this old boy die in witchcraft, let this old boy die with anger, haha!

With a wave of her hand, the demon girl sent a few mid-stage ancestral witches to help, and Nansu hurried to stop it like a cat with its tail stepped on, this was a battle of his dignity, and no one would be allowed to interfere.

"High Priest Nanjuku, don't hurt your vitality for the sake of the battle of will, otherwise how will you deal with other disasters. The saint flew to Nansu and reminded, there seemed to be another meaning in her words.

"Hmph, the Holy Maiden Hugh has to say more, if you don't kill Jia Tiandao, what is the meaning of this old man alive?" The High Priest of Nansu replied with a cold face, not at all hearing the other meaning of the Holy Maiden's words.

The saint shook her head and said no more, stomped her feet and returned to her position to continue commanding the battlefield.

The chaotic Heavenly Dao Alliance planned to break through with Zhao Junshi as the leader, but halfway through the breakthrough, Kong Shouren parted ways and escaped with most of the monks with more residual strength, but Zhao Junshi happened to fall into a trap designed by the Baitu Sect.

At this time, Kong Shouren finally advanced to the late Yuan Infant stage, and the power of the soul control spell was much greater, and many monks fell into his hands. Therefore, listen to what they say.

So, another devastating war kicked off, Zhao Junshi broke through with thirteen mid-primal infants and dozens of early-stage primordial infants, and when he came out, there were only two mid-primordial infants, more than a dozen early-stage primordial infants, and he was seriously injured.

After coming out. Zhao Junshi immediately entered the teleportation array, entered the pre-arranged refuge place with a group of subordinates, and destroyed the teleportation array.

"Called...... Call Tianhong to come and ......" In the secret room, Zhao Junshi said while spitting blood, Zhao Junshi's face at this time was full of strange turquoise, even the eyes, pupils, eyebrows, and hair were no exception.

"Yes!" said a mid-Yuan Infant next to him with tears in his eyes, and after a while, Zhao Tianhong, who had bloodstains on his clothes, appeared here, and Zhao Tianhong had already entered the early stage of Yuan Infant at this time.

"Heavenly ...... Tianhong, uncle fell for witchcraft...... Soon, now ...... Pass on your skills. Take it, take it. As he spoke, Zhao Junshi handed over a jade slip, but Zhao Tianhong didn't take it, tears rolled in his eyes.

"Pick up ...... Catch it, there's no time, don't cry!" said in the end, Zhao Junshi was already angry. But still try to use a stern voice.

Zhao Tianhong took the jade slip, but before he could withdraw his hand, he was grabbed by Zhao Junshi. Immediately after that, a pure and extremely pure infant spirit qi passed over from the palm of his hand, and then traveled from Zhao Tianhong's meridians, and finally entered his own Yuan Baby.

An hour later, Zhao Tianhong had silently entered the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, but strangely it did not trigger the Heavenly Tribulation, at this time Zhao Junshi's face was already green and black.

"Hole...... Kong Shouren, revenge...... Bodhi Court ...... Inheritance ...... "Zhao Junshi, who completely transitioned his Yuan Infant to Zhao Tianhong, has become an old man in his last years. Completely unconscious, he muttered.

Zhao Tianhong hugged Zhao Junshi, but his heart was full of resentment towards Kong Shouren, if it wasn't for Kong Shouren's sudden betrayal just now, his uncle would not have been so seriously injured at all, the alliance leader was so good to Kong Shouren, I didn't expect him to betray!

After a long time, Zhao Junshi, an old man in his last years, finally lowered his hand. I didn't have any breath in my body.

Zhao Tianhong hastily buried Zhao Junshi and paid tribute to him with the remnants of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and these people had already followed Zhao Junshi's instructions to honor Zhao Tianhong, who was at the peak of the middle of the Yuan Dynasty.

After dealing with everything, Zhao Tianhong opened the jade slip, and there were six big characters in it: Liuhe Inheritance!

It is impossible for the Worship Cult to accept them if they are enemies, and the Alliance of God is a stranger, and if they stand on their own, they will only be destroyed, let alone revenge, and other small forces will not be able to protect them.

Therefore, there is only one way to go, only the Bodhi Pavilion can shelter them, and even take revenge on Kong Shouren and the Worship Soil Sect!

Zhao Tianhong waved his hand, and the remnants of the Heavenly Dao Alliance had already followed Qi Shushu towards the Bodhi Pavilion, and on the way he remembered the Liuhe Inheritance, which could directly allow him to enter the late Yuan Infant Period, but it was very dangerous when the inheritance was progressing.

There are thirty-six variations, seventy-two variations, and one hundred and eight variations in Liuhe, and the more you endure, the more you get, one in thirty-six chances of survival, one in seventy-two chances of survival, and one in one hundred and eighth chances of survival!

He can first take revenge on Kong Shouren through the Bodhi Pavilion, even if he inherits the Liuhe inheritance and dies, it doesn't matter, if he can succeed, he will take revenge on the Baitu Sect!

At this time, the war was over, and Nansu was playing with Jia Tiandao's head, laughing while playing.

"High Priest Nanjuku, be careful on the way home. At the end of the battle, the saint came over and reminded Nansu pointedly, Nansu nodded disapprovingly, and the saint had to sigh helplessly and leave.

After a long time, Nansu finally had enough of playing and put Jia Tiandao's head into the storage bag, and was content to return to the Baitu Sect to prepare for the next move.

Just as he was about to leave, an old man in his eighties wearing sackcloth and wrinkled faces suddenly flew in the distance, and this old man flew towards him with respect on his face.

"Congratulations to Grandpa for his revenge. The old man bowed very respectfully and said.

"Hehe, Weng Poison, when the war is over, grandpa will let the saint marry you, haha. Nansu laughed and said, the pimple on his face trembled.

"Grandpa, can you show me the head of the old thief? Weng Poison said.

"Okay, good" Nansu readily agreed, and took out Jia Tiandao's head casually, but this time he felt that the expression of Jia Tiandao's head was extremely hideous.

Immediately afterwards, Nansu felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and before he could react, he found that Yuanying had been imprisoned. When he raised his head, he saw Sun Er Weng Poison put his hand into his lower abdomen, and strange runes rushed out of his arm to wrap his Yuan Baby, which could not be done by attacking or self-detonation.

"Why, why?" Nansu asked in disbelief, the pimple on his face squirmed for a while, but he couldn't fly a single Gu worm.

"Old thing, I said that I would inherit the inheritance of the Heavenly Witch, but when it came to the end, you took the initiative to give the inheritance of the Heavenly Witch to that stinky woman, how can a stinky woman be compared with the inheritance of the Heavenly Witch?

Since you have ruined your grandson's hope, then use you, the Ten Thousand Poison Yuan Baby, to help your grandson complete the inheritance of ten thousand poisons, and the grandson will pay tribute to you every year in the future!" After speaking, Sun Er Weng Poison held Grandpa Nansu's big hand tightly, and directly pulled Yuan Ying out, Nansu's body lay straight down, and his eyes were full of dead expressions. (To be continued......)