In endless darkness.

The palace where it is located seems to be more and more dazzling, with divine light and divine charm. Who would have thought that this is the palace of the God of Death.

Should the God of Death live in a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses?

Who said that the God of Death cannot be a handsome middle-aged uncle?

Many times, a middle-aged man is more charming than a young man. At least Ni Tianxing is the kind of person that people will remember at first sight.

His appearance is perfect, no flaws can be found, and his temperament makes people feel restrained, like a spring breeze.

Ni Tianxing stood next to Ye Qingluan, "Miss Ye, do you feel a lot of pressure to regain your memory?"

Ye Qingluan said calmly: "No, what is supposed to come will eventually come, and those old enemies will have to be responsible for their actions sooner or later."

"It is impossible for the monks of the Ziwei clan to die in vain."

Ni Tianxing nodded, "Miss Ye has a good mentality. Times have changed and everything is changing. Have you ever thought that the old enemies will become stronger. You were defeated back then. If you try again, you will be sure to defeat them?"

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Ye Qingluan said: "I'm not sure, but I have to give it a try. Some things have no way out."

Having said this, she paused and continued: "If my husband regains his memory, his identity will be leaked sooner or later. Even if we don't look for them, those people will still regard my husband as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh, and will kill us at all costs."

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"Escape is never the way to solve a problem. The only way is to face it. Even if you fail in the end, you will still feel guilty."

When Ni Tianxing heard the words, he had an epiphany in an instant. If Ye Qingluan talked about the two of them, wouldn't his situation be like this?

The old illness has been tormenting him for a long time, and he has been hiding in the abandoned city, not daring to face the past.

It wasn't that his cultivation level plummeted, but that he chose to escape.

The God of Death is feared by everyone, but only he knows how miserable he has been living these years.

He didn't dare to face the four great generals because he was afraid that they would become rebellious when they saw his cultivation decline.

Hiding in the realm of death, maintaining the last mystery, and gaining some dignity for yourself.

The appearance of Xiao Xuan and Ye Qingluan healed his injuries and his heart ailments, and he gained enlightenment against the will of heaven.

His cultivation level rose to several realms in an instant, and the pressure that covered the sky spread out, making the entire city tremble at this moment.

Nitianxing never expected that just by opening the knot in his heart and entering enlightenment, his cultivation level could improve so much.

Ye Qingluan Qianying took a few steps back and walked towards the shrine. She was still worried about Xiao Xuan in her heart, fearing that he would not be able to accept his past memories.

It was indeed a very painful past, as the entire family died at the hands of the enemy for him alone.

The blood feud and the hatred of genocide.

How can we let it go easily?

This moment.

In the ruined capital.

Feng Jiuyou, Yin Sa, Tang Sanzong and Tian Wuming appeared in the sky above the abandoned capital, and their eyes all fell on the ruins.

"Death breaks through."

"For too long, too long, I haven't seen the God of Death break through. Is his realm going to return to its peak this time?"

Everyone was happy for the God of Death, and at the same time they seemed to see hope. They had followed the God of Death all these years, and they had already experienced both prosperity and loss.

The God of Death is expected to return to his peak, can their good days be far behind?

"It's incredible, how could the Death God's cultivation improve so quickly!" Jian Taiyi was shocked, paused, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Asa, are you talking about the Death God's breakthrough? Could it be related to Mr. Xiao? After all, he once had an extraordinary status."

"It's possible, it's such a coincidence after all."

Yin Sa also suspected that the Death God's breakthrough had something to do with Xiao Xuan. After all, the Death God had never made a breakthrough in the past thousands of years.

And she could clearly feel that the God of Death's body was deteriorating. After Xiao Xuan took action, the God of Death broke through several major realms one after another. This matter had nothing to do with Xiao Xuan.

Who believes it?

I don't believe it anyway.

She looked at Jian Taiyi and said, "Husband, do you have any thoughts about Mr. Xiao?"

Jian Taiyi nodded, "If he regains his past memories, he will be burdened with a lot, but I think it is an opportunity, so I want to follow him."

"As the saying goes, wealth can only be found in danger. Maybe this will be an opportunity."

Yin Sa seemed to have guessed what Jian Taiyi was thinking, "Husband, I support you in whatever you do. We have been here for so many years, and I can wait another thousand years."

Jian Taiyi held Yin Sa's jade hand tightly, "Madam, I want to leave with him. Life or death ahead is uncertain, but as long as there is a chance to return to civilization, I will definitely come back to pick you up."

Yin Sa smiled and said, "Everything is destined. We appeared in the abandoned capital, and Mr. Xiao also came to the abandoned capital after reincarnation. I always feel that the gears of destiny are being pushed by others."

"We are all on the gear, no one can escape."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword sound sounded, and the purple divine light shot straight into the sky above the abandoned capital, as if the purple energy came three thousand miles from the east.

"Someone took action against Moye Sword."

The four great gods looked at the place where the purple sword light appeared at the same time. The next moment, the four of them disappeared from the spot.

When they reappeared, they appeared not far from the purple sword pillar. Dozens of figures gathered below. It was obvious that they were all coming for Moye Sword.

Naturally, they included Su Lingyan, Tang Hu, and Fu Bo, but their situation was not good at this time.

Surrounded by mysterious people covered in black armor.

Hao Qingtian stood next to Feng Jiuyou, looking down and taking in everything, "Qingtian, you know them."

"know!"

"They are my young master's friends."

Hao Qingtian said softly, "Shen Feng, these people sneaked into the abandoned capital to steal Mo Xie's sword. How about I kill them?"

Feng Jiuyou said: "You can save those three people if you want, but don't get your hands on the Moye Sword. The God of Death has ordered that no one should get their hands on the Moye Sword."

"Under that sword is suppressing the source demon outside civilization."

"Once the handle of the divine sword is taken away and the source demon comes to the world, the ruined city will cease to exist. Only the blood of the Changsheng family can suppress the source demon."

Hao Qingtian seemed to understand something, which is why only monks from the Changsheng family can take away the Moye Sword.

He must also be a person of pure blood.

To get the sword, you have to deal with the source demon. Things are not that simple.

Tang Sanzun came to Hao Qingtian at some unknown time and said, "I advise you not to take action. The level of leaders of these people is no weaker than yours."

"Demon, aren't you going to take action? You are the most capable of our four generals." Feng Jiuyou heard Tang Sanzian's words, "You can easily suppress them with your action."

Tang Sanyan: "Why should I take action? The three of them will fall soon. By then, these people will not be able to take away the Moye Sword without the blood of the Immortal Family. There is no need to worry about the Origin Demon escaping."

"It's just three monks who were sacrificed. How many monks have died under Mo Xie's sword in recent years? Not less than three of them."

"boom."
Chapter completed!