In the Huangquan Hall, there are two most special seats.
One and ten.
one.
He is the biggest foundation of Huangquan Palace. In the past, no matter how much disadvantage Huangquan Palace suffered when facing the ghost clan, as long as he was there, Huangquan Palace would have the confidence to make a desperate move!
ten.
It is also the biggest legend of Huangquan Palace!
Because of him, Huangquan Palace was able to completely reverse its decline, defeat the enemy in one battle, completely destroy the foundation of the ghost clan, and usher in the most tyrannical and prosperous era!
Can……
Even if there is a chance, no one dares to ask about Ferryman No. 10 on weekdays.
In Shang Qingshu.
In Yan Changge's heart.
Number 10 is a taboo, a pain that can never be mentioned!
"Can't win."
Right in front of the main hall, feeling the cold immortal energy that spread all over the corners of the world, Gu Ci sighed and said quietly: "If it is just the robbery master, there is the underworld formation, you and me, plus her...
There may not be a glimmer of hope.”
"Can……"
Changing the subject, he added: "The strength of this immortal has long exceeded our knowledge and exceeded the bearing capacity of this world. Strictly speaking, it is ten times more dangerous than the catastrophe. We don't have any trace of it."
Hope of victory!"
Everyone’s heart sank!
To be able to make the strongest person in the Underworld Palace, Ferryman No. 1, say such words, it shows how tyrannical the other party is!
"well."
In the corner of the hall, Yuan Xiaoxia sighed, "What should I do now..."
"Xia Xiaoxia!"
Two buds quietly popped out from above the head, and the saplings' deliberately lowered voices sounded.
"As the saying goes, if you can't be beaten, run away; if you can't be scolded, hide. Let's run while there is still time..."
the voice very low.
But what a cultivation level everyone in the room had, they heard it clearly and looked over!
Yuan Xiaoxia was ashamed and angry to death!
On the other hand, Shang Qingshu looked at her thoughtfully, "When did you come? Why didn't you say hello?"
Yuan Xiaoxia: "..."
"Compared to this."
Yan Changge didn't seem to care much about winning or losing. He just glanced at Gu Ci and suddenly mentioned a topic that had not been mentioned in a thousand years.
"I'm actually more curious about another thing."
"What?"
"Did you know that you are very similar to him?"
Number one.
He has seen it too.
It was just that when they met in the past, the other party was just a shadow in the deepest part of the underworld, and he had no body. He couldn't see anything.
But now...
He could certainly see a little bit of Gu Han in the other person.
not to mention.
The other party also has a name that is very similar to Gu Han.
Gu Ci.
"What is your relationship with him?"
Swish, brush, brush!
As soon as he said this, some people who knew Gu Han were staring at him intently.
"..."
Gu Ci was silent.
Of course he understood who Yan Changge was talking about, and he also understood what everyone wanted to know.
"Feel sorry."
After a moment of silence, he sighed: "I actually..."
"You, not him."
Just as he was about to answer, he was interrupted by a sudden voice.
who?
Everyone was stunned and looked over subconsciously, only to see a figure not far away from the main hall. It was unknown when it appeared. It was wearing a white dress and looked like a moon elf. A pair of eyes were full of water vapor. Under the water vapor, the power of fate appeared.
They were intertwined and looking at Gu Ci sadly.
"Lingxi?"
"Asham?"
"Sister Asha?"
"..."
Shang Qingshu, Zhuang Yuchen, Yuan Xiaoxia and even Ren Wurenliu immediately recognized her identity.
It's A Sha!
"Sister Asha!!"
The sapling was so excited that she couldn't control herself. It turned into a green light and fell on her shoulder, and she cried loudly.
"You, you, you...where have you been!"
"Do you know how much I miss you? I miss you so much that I can't sleep, can't play football, sister, and can't even be bothered to enter Yaoyuanzi...wuwuwu..."
A Sha seemed unaware.
Just looking at Gu Ci, his eyes were full of pain and sadness.
"You are not him..."
"You and him are involved in fate, but you... are not him..."
It’s the same as Mo Chenyin back then.
She accidentally noticed Gu Ci's aura, mistook him for Gu Han, and chased him all the way here, only to find that he was not the person she had longed for.
"you're right."
Gu Ci sighed quietly: "I am indeed not him, and I can't become him."
"who are you?"
"..."
Gu Ci suddenly fell silent.
"do you remember?"
After a moment, he whispered: "The one who appeared in Donghuang back then, Yang Ying?"
Yang Ying?
Everyone was stunned again, who is Yang Ying?
Many of them knew Gu Han well and knew that one of his friends was Yang Yi, so they secretly speculated on the relationship between the two.
"Brother Yang..."
Ah Sha murmured to herself, and Gu Ci's words opened up a corner of her dusty memory.
same.
She was the only one who understood the profound meaning of Gu Ci's words.
Yang Ying, Yang Yi.
Gu Ci, Gu Han.
…
"turn out to be."
"The Yang Ying that I once was was also you."
Somewhere in silence.
Chongming glanced at Yang Yi, his eyes full of mixed emotions.
Back to the top.
Naturally, it has lost its previous confusion, and its memory has become better. It has remembered everything in the past, including those things that happened in the Eastern Wasteland.
"In this world."
"It's really... amazing to be able to come up with such an ingenious way of practice."
But there was no joy in being praised on Yang Yi's face.
"Compared with this man, he is far behind."
Feeling the essence of this evil and cold immortal energy, he gave a very high and pertinent evaluation.
The opponent is very strong!
So strong that it only takes one strike to kill him countless times now!
"Immortals are naturally strong."
Chongming didn't seem to be surprised at all, he just sighed: "What's more, among the immortals, this person's strength is also at the top!"
There was silence for a moment.
Yang Yi asked again: "Is there really an immortal in this world?"
"have."
Chongming nodded: "There are many, more than you can imagine!"
"Where did it come from?"
"Of course it's outside."
With a faint look in its eyes, it raised its head and looked up into the sky, making a pun: "Because the saying that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the sky is never empty talk."
Yang Yi was silent again.
He had vaguely heard the legend of the Three Thousand Great Worlds and the Great Chaos.
In this world.
Immortality is just a legend, and no one has ever been able to truly touch it. Even Yun Jiansheng, like him... has already been ahead of everyone, but there is still a long way to go before true immortality!
It can be in another world.
Not to mention there are too many immortals, but it is not an unattainable dream.
"Don't belittle yourself."
Chongming seemed to know what he was thinking, and comforted him: "It is difficult to prove immortality in the lower world, not to mention that this world is very special and has been damaged in the past... If they were to change places, people like them would be far away.
Without you and Xiaoyun..."
Mention Yun Jiansheng.
There was a sudden pause in his tone.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Yi glanced at it.
"Xiaoyun, he..."
A trace of confusion flashed in Chongming's eyes: "He is not in the God's Domain, not in the Xuantian Sword Sect, or anywhere that Master Ji knows. He...disappeared."