"Amber? Amber!" Tang Yan sat there stiffly, with his thoughts swirling.
Over the years, all of his hatred and thoughts about the Demon Spirit Clan were instilled in him by Amber. Amber also felt guilty for forcing such hatred on himself, and he felt sorry for himself.
But……
Tang Yan suddenly remembered an important point now, an important point that he had completely ignored.
Amber once said that he was dead and reshaped his body with the help of the Demon Spirit Emperor's remnant soul. Then, together with the Demon Spirit Emperor's soul, he crossed the void and came to Qitian Continent, with the mission of silently guarding
Own.
But... is Amber really Amber? Are the memories in Amber's mind saved by himself? Or are they specific memories that have been forcibly injected? An illusion that someone wants him to feel?
Tang Yan suddenly came up with such an idea and was surprised by himself.
If this idea is true, can it be extended in different directions?
For example, does the death of the Six Slaves, the Death of the Demon Spirit Emperor, and everything have deeper secrets? Or are they secrets that they don't want the world to know.
For example, could the ‘Amber’ I know not be ‘Amber’ at all?
For another example, since the Demon Spirit Emperor was suppressed by the Evil Emperor and killed three souls and seven souls, he was already dead to a certain extent. This matter was of great importance back then. The Star Clan and the Spirit Clan must strictly adhere to the Evil Emperor's path and take strict precautions.
The Demon Spirit Emperor has "resurrected", how could he easily let his soul and Amber leave?
Was it that the Star Clan and others were negligent, or was Amber just lucky?
Since he was so seriously injured, how could he cross the void and arrive at the Qitian Continent in just a few months? How did they pass through the Ten Emperors' forces?
Tang Yan didn't understand what the Imperial Realm was, but no matter how strong a person was, he wouldn't be able to cross a space passage that even the Shengsheng Saint Realm couldn't resist with just a ray of thought?
Even if the father's soul really came over, how could he go back? Did he go back?
The more Tang Yan thought about it, the more confused he felt, the more he thought about it, the more cold he felt, and even scared.
Just like struggling to swim in the ocean, always firm on the goal, always longing for the shore, suddenly I found that I was actually in an endless whirlpool.
But looking back at the top of Jiulong Ridge, Amber must be Amber, because Ma Yama and the others know each other, and Amber’s feelings cannot be faked. Amber’s awe for the Demon Spirit Emperor, his sorrow for the Demon Spirit Clan, and his feelings for Cang.
The prince's hatred cannot be faked.
"What happened to the Demon Spirit Clan?"
Tang Yan rubbed his forehead vigorously, rubbed his face, and opened his mouth to relax himself, but the more he thought about it, the more confused and painful he became, as if a mess was stuck in his head.
thump.
Tang Yan lay heavily on his back on the bed, dazed.
Is there any deeper secret behind the demon spirit clan tragedy?
How many people know these secrets?
The person really involved is either the emperor or dead.
Who set up the game, who took advantage of it, and who is the real winner?
"Go on step by step, I must find out the facts, definitely!" Tang Yan didn't want to be led by the nose, let alone become a pawn in the game, but no matter whether there was a deep secret in the demon spirit tragedy, he would
Find out for yourself.
Two days later, all clans gathered in the Shengsheng Sect to discuss the plan to 'split' the Bone Clan.
Tang Yan stayed in the room to meditate and did not participate in it. He probably couldn't come up with any good results from the discussion. It was just a quarrel, which was meaningless.
Early the next morning after the incident, people from the Samsara tribe knocked on Tang Yan's door.
Tang Yan walked out of the room and saw everyone from the Samsara tribe getting ready to go.
He suppressed his strength this morning, showed his semi-saint realm, and made some necessary disguises to make himself look like an old man, so that he could hide in the Samsara clan's ranks.
The Samsara clan looked at him in surprise, thinking they had found the wrong person. They secretly thought that this kid could even disguise himself and hide his true strength?!
"You guys discussed all day yesterday, how are you going to carve up the Bone Clan?" Tang Yan came to Xuanyuan's side.
"To be determined." Xuanyuan was as cold as ever, signaling for everyone to set off.
Tang Yan smiled cheerfully and said: "It's still fruitless to decide. No wonder, a piece of fat meat, nine hungry wolves, it's hard to separate. It's a miracle that you didn't fight yesterday. I waited in the room for a whole day,
You guys just didn't make any move."
All the elders of the Samsara clan frowned.
Xuanyuan was cold and indifferent, so he completely ignored and ignored him.
"What's your attitude towards the reincarnation clan?" Tang Yan asked again.
Xuanyuan ignored it, and the team collectively jumped into the air and advanced towards the Blood and Bone restricted area.
"It is said that the territory of your Samsara tribe is very mysterious? Does it change frequently?"
Xuanyuan continued to ignore him, as if there was no such person at all.
"It's a long road, let's talk?" Tang Yan asked again.
The middle-aged man couldn't stand it anymore and said sarcastically: "My friend, let me tell you something clearly. Just because you join our team, it does not mean that you are one of us. When you join the Bone Clan and meet other tribes,
, you'd better just be a spectator and don't cause us any trouble. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, you'll have to bear it yourself. Don't expect us to take action. "After that, wait for the other party to 'accept humbly', but it's time to wait.
After a while, there was no response. The middle-aged man frowned and looked, his thick eyebrows immediately stood up, and he almost exploded with anger.
This bastard actually ignored me?
He was staring straight at his aunt's... butt?
It seemed like a lot of fun watching.
"Bastard!!" The middle-aged man was furious, and his roar startled everyone. They didn't understand the situation and almost pulled out their knives, wary of the surrounding fog.
"Are you crazy?!" the old woman shouted.
"Are you tired of living?" the middle-aged man scolded Tang Yan angrily.
"Are you talking to me?? I'm looking for you to provoke you? I have a good temper, but I also kill a lot of people. Please pay attention to me." Tang Yan shrugged innocently, but scratched it hard while no one was paying attention.
Eye Xuanyuan back view.
"You...please respect yourself!!" The middle-aged man quickly suppressed his anger, his teeth were itching with hatred, but he did not dare to vent. What could he say? What was the purpose of accusing this boy of staring at his aunt?
"What's going on?" The old woman frowned and scolded.
"It's nothing, there's a misunderstanding. Let's keep going, keep going." Tang Yan chuckled.
"Hmph!!" The middle-aged man snorted heavily and warned Tang Yan with his eyes.
But Tang Yan not only did not restrain himself, but actually leaned over to him. Regardless of his resistance, he enthusiastically hugged his shoulders, smiled and whispered: "I'm warning you, little brother, don't educate me in a self-righteous way! This is the only time.
, this will not happen next time, don’t make it embarrassing for everyone.”
"Get away!!" A cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.
"If you can't kill me, don't act like a bear! Who are you trying to scare?? You don't understand what's going on between me and your master."
"Don't do it to me!!"
"Listen to me slowly, why is she so obsessed with me? Why did you accept me to join your team? Why did you welcome me even though you refused? Because... we... have a story..." Tang Yan walked with the middle-aged man.
At the back of the team, the people holding each other's arms were very 'enthusiastic', but no matter how low their voices were, they couldn't reach the ears of these martial lords and half-saints.
Everyone's face was expressionless, aloof and cold, and the team walked forward proudly, but the atmosphere was obviously much quieter at this moment, and everyone in the team was more or less interested.
Even the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and his resistance was no longer so fierce.
"I think back to that year when my bloodline awakened. She witnessed it with her own eyes and was my witness. When I was in danger on the battlefield, she personally rescued me and prevented me from fighting a prince. I walked to the field, and she and I were teammates and supported each other. Think again
Back then, she still had fun watching me running around in the snow."
The atmosphere in the team froze on the spot, and everyone's expressions were extremely painful and suffocating!
If the first few sentences made them wonder, secretly disagree, and create a sense of picture in their minds, then the last sentence was equivalent to forcibly inserting an awkward scene - Luo Ben?
They all felt bad. Even the middle-aged man looked at him blankly as if he were a ghost, forgetting to be angry and protecting his aunt's dignity!
"Alas, the past is like the wind, so don't mention it." Tang Yan sighed with emotion, shaking his head.
But Xuanyuan was cold and indifferent, as usual, and the face behind the white veil was cold and calm. It was like a blooming snow lotus, lonely and proud, ignoring the troubles of the world.
Ignore Tang Yan again and do it neatly.
Tang Yan shrugged, pointed at Xuanyuan, and pouted at the middle-aged man: "She won."
The middle-aged man stared at him for a long time and barely managed to say: "You are very ill!"
Tang Yan also directly ignored him and muttered to himself: "It's a good show. It's a rare show. I'm looking forward to it."