The word "Get out" could not hear the sadness and joy, as if he was talking to himself. The spiritual power that blasted into the ground had a terrifying aura that shocked the demon king.

The real power of the Nascent Soul...

Facing a bleak back, the faces of the five demon kings changed a few times, and they did not dare to take action seriously.

"Walk……"

Wen Qiye looked at Xu Yan in the distance with complicated eyes and flew away first. Although Lei Wu and others were unwilling to accept it, the scene of Xu Yan's previous evil fight against the Mother of He had already shocked them. In desperation, the five demon kings left Lingshui City and returned to Tianbei.

Watching the demon king go away, Wang Qi breathed out a long sigh and looked at the Nascent Soul and Void Pill behind him.

After waved his hand, Wang Qi ordered: "Go back and heal your wounds. If you have the strength, you will help the mortal towns to lead the flood. After the flood, people will die."

Although the catastrophe was over, the flood had already spread to tens of thousands of miles. For mortals, this torrent was a disaster and irresistible.

Yan Xingtian bowed to take the order and left Lingshui City with his surviving disciples. The Tiangui Sect retreated immediately. This time, two people of the Yuanying of the Jinqian Sect died, and five people of the Yuanying of the Tiangui Sect died, and nine palace masters, and now there are only four left.

Qiu Hanli looked at Xu Yan in the distance, shook his head, sighed and left. Lin Yu, who was covered in scars, also left Lingshui City with a worried look. As for Fei Lao San, who was almost not injured in the disaster, he even obediently followed the powerful people of the sect.

The shrewd Fei Lao San had long seen that Xu Yan was shocked. In this case, it would be better not to move forward.

Chu Bai wanted to stay, but was driven away by Wang Qi. With the evacuation of the monks, the surviving border troops gradually withdrew from the broken border and rushed to the next town to camp under the leadership of the general.

Not long after, in the ruined giant city, only two divine patterns were left, with Xu Yan sitting in the distance.

Looking at Xu Yan's back, Wang Qi sighed softly and chose a clean place to sit cross-legged. He Tian was like him, and the two of them quietly recovered from their injuries and did not disturb each other.

They could see that Xu Yan was trapped in a knot in his heart at this time. Whether he could be untied was only dependent on himself, and others could not help.

In the distance, Xiao Se's figure sat for a month. For the past month, the white light in Xu Yan's eyes has been there.

The fairy-eyed and ghost eyes that had been running for a month, but did not see any soul, Xu Yan's heart became heavier.

The sorrow of losing his wife made him fall into a knot in his heart and fall into deep confusion...

One month later, Xu Yan's figure never moved. A black pig appeared beside him. It had a long nose, sharp fangs, strong body, and fierce aura, but there was no agility in his eyes, which was no different from an ordinary beast.

The black bead released by Xu Yan from the purple mansion once again became the black pig, with a breath comparable to a big monster, lying at his feet, but he always felt that something was missing.

What is missing...

Xu Yan was asking himself.

It turns out that there is no brotherly affection, and now it is more like a master and servant...

"Have you even left me?"

Looking at the black pig, Xu Yan whispered to himself.

Snooze, snooze!

The black pig raised its head, arched its master with its nose, and made intimate cry, just like the little black pig who lived in a pigpen back then.

A bitter smile gradually pulled out from the corner of the cracked mouth, and Xu Yan patted the black pig on the head.

The little black pig is still there. Although it has become as stupid as if it is not yet open, it is still the little black pig, but its soul is not there.

"You haven't left...you're still here..."

Feeling the real Nascent Soul in the Purple Mansion, Xu Yan looked up at the sky, and his heart gradually returned to the clarity, and then woke up from confusion.

Xiao Hei's dragon soul turned into vitality, and this vitality was flowing on the Nascent Soul in the Purple Mansion, so Xiao Hei always existed and never left a step.

He cheered up from the sadness, and his eyes were deep.

He began to think about this thousand-year catastrophe carefully, and he wanted to infer the truth of the catastrophe from it and clear away the fog.

From the master's bonelessness to the wife's soullessness, and finally the owner of the snow mountain who was destroyed by Pang Hongyue's life, the strangeness of these three people all have one thing in common.

They seem to be not people in this world!

Although the Hemu is powerful and terrifying, it is not invincible. The appearance of this monster can only be attributed to the owner of the Snow Mountain, the figure like a demon soul.

It was the owner of the Snow Mountain who brought the Hemu, the barbarian generals, and the barbarian soldiers. These monsters called the Demon Clan are most likely to be transformed from the owner of the Snow Mountain.

"A thousand-year catastrophe..."

Thinking of the final cause of the catastrophe, Xu Yan suddenly felt shocked.

The owner of the Snow Mountain came for him Xu Yan. So why did the catastrophe thousands of years ago be for?

Could it be that he also came for Xu Yan!

Thinking of the dream of fighting a strange bloody figure in the river when the vitality disappeared, a guess that made Xu Yan's heart palpitations appeared in his heart.

He had seen the owner of the snow mountain for a long time, and had fought fiercely with the owner of the snow mountain for many years, and finally sealed it in the depths of the Tongtian River. He exhausted his strength and sank into the bottom of the water, and was eventually rescued by the old Taoist priest...

千年前,他徐言就已经存在!

"Reincarnation?"

Unbelievable doubts sounded, and to this extent, Xu Yan could not even believe it himself, because the reincarnation was too absurd.

"Maybe there is really a saying of reincarnation..."

Wang Qi's voice came from behind, and the divine pattern was walking slowly.

"The Demon Shadow is something sealed in Tianhe Bay. He came to me, why did he come to me?" Xu Yan said in a low voice without looking back.

"You don't hesitate to destroy a continent with the power of the Mother of the River and find what you need. Such actions can only mean that you are a treasure."

Wang Qi sat down next to Xu Yan and said, "A great treasure is the only one in the world."

"I'm a baby?" Xu Yan smiled numbly and said, "What's the difference between me except the Jindan and the True Infant."

"What is the difference between the golden elixir?" Wang Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "What is the difference between the real infant? Brother Yan, you are not confused. There is no golden elixir in this world, nor is there a real Yuanying. This is not called different, it is called completely different! You are different from us, very different!"

"Yes, I am different from others, so he came to me and wanted to take away my original body. Even if I get it, what can I dominate this world..."

Xu Yan looked at Wang Qi and said in a deep voice: "Brother Tsubasa, I have never asked anyone in my life. I beg you once. You are a divine calculator. Please help me calculate where Hongyue's soul is. Even if I join the underworld, I will go to the underworld to find her!"

"Brother Yan, a person cannot be resurrected from death..." Wang Qi said half of the sentence, and he could never say the second half again, because the person in front of him was resurrected from the dead.

"Well, you blocked the catastrophe in Qingzhou. I'll calculate it for you once!"

Wang Qi's eyes narrowed, and he took out nine ordinary copper coins from his arms. At this time, He Tian walked over and gently pressed Wang Qi's shoulder.

"Calling the secret...Brother, you have thought about it. With these nine ordinary copper coins, you may not be able to withstand the power of backlash."

He Tian's tone was worried, and he lost nine copper coins. Wang Qi wanted to deduce the secret again, but the price was very great. He had to lose two fingers after eight words. Now, using ordinary copper coins, he might be severely damaged or even die.

Wang Qi smiled and shook his head, saying nothing. Since Xu Yan was unhappy, he decided to do his best to help him.

Hula, nine copper coins were thrown up. With the rapid pinching of both hands, Wang Kai used a mysterious algorithm and began to calculate with a serious expression.
Chapter completed!