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Di Shang felt that he should be dead, otherwise how could he feel no pain at all, sitting in this position, he never thought of living to the end of his life, but when it really came to this moment, he felt a little regretful, why he didn't strangle Chu Dai to death with his own hands Na felt sorry.

"My son..."

He didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but Di Shang suddenly heard an old voice from his ears. He opened his eyes subconsciously, and saw his father Di Tianchen standing in front of him. No, it should be said that he was talking to his father. The person who looks very similar, this person is wearing complicated and grand clothes, wearing a golden dragon hair crown, and the simple and luxurious ring on the ring finger.

"Dad..." Di Shang almost yelled out of habit, he quickly shut up, and looked calmly at the man who appeared suddenly.

"My son..." The man wasn't too surprised to see Di Shang wake up, he just opened his mouth and called out again, his voice was old and faint, somewhat majestic.

This was clearly calling himself, Di Shang looked around, took a step back, and said displeasedly, "I'm not your son."

The man had other reactions at this time, he leaned forward, and soon floated in front of Di Shang, stared at his face for a while, and said to himself: "You are... and you are not."

"You're looking for death!" Di Shang burst into anger, and punched him in the chest, but he didn't expect his arm to pass through his body. He was taken aback for a moment, and looked With his own hand, he murmured, "This...is it you who died, or me..."

"You're still alive." The man shook his head, but retreated a distance cooperatively, "I saved you."

"You saved me?" Di Shang looked around, frowned and asked, "Where is this?"

The man raised his left hand, motioned him to look at the ring on his hand, and replied calmly, "The space of the ring."

Di Shang was really startled, "You mean, we are in the ring now?"

The man still nodded calmly: "You have been hit hard, and your life is passing away. Unless I use my soul power to repair it for you, you will truly die in two hours."

"Are you threatening me?" Di Shang chuckled, looking at him with more hostility.

"It's not a threat, it's a deal." The man shook his head and threw out an olive branch very decisively: "I need you to do one thing, and after it is done, you will have an endless life span."

"Hey... what's the use of me living so long?" Di Shang raised his eyebrows indifferently, and put his hands in his pockets, "If you want my life, take it, anyway, I've had enough."

"What about the emperor? Don't you care?" The man looked at him, his eyes seemed to be able to see through people.

Di Shang shrank his eyes suddenly, thinking of the only grandfather who gave him family affection, he clenched his fist suddenly, gritted his teeth and asked, "He is a dying person, what else do you want to do to him?"

"In this space, I can arbitrarily decide the life or death of a soul." The man didn't care about his anger, and raised his toes into the air, "As long as you are willing to help me, I can give Di Lao a dream that he has longed for all his life. "He seems to be a person who is used to giving orders, and he doesn't feel the slightest sense of disobedience when he says "bestow".

Emperor Di Lao was a person who had worked hard for most of his life. He did not expect to be hit by a white-haired man sending a black-haired man before he left. For him now, Huangliang Yimeng may be more useful than any glory money, after all People like to lie to themselves, don't they?

Di Shang thought for a while, then sat on the ground without looking at him, "Why should I trust you?"

The man didn't answer him, but asked directly: "Why don't you believe me?"

That's right, didn't he have no choice? Di Shang rarely showed a wry smile on his rebellious face, "What do you want me to do? Let me tell you first, I don't want to help people go to bed." .”

"Look down." The man ignored the second half of his sentence and waved his hand. The originally pitch-black scenery around him suddenly seemed to be daylight. Di Shang was stunned by the sudden change and closed his eyes. Only when he came over did he dare to open one eyelid slightly.

"This is..." He looked around in surprise, and found that he and the man were both on the clouds, and the bustling ancient city was under their feet.

The man glanced down and explained, "This is where I ruled 1 years ago."

"You mean you lived... 1 years?" Di Shang's eyes widened, he was even more surprised when he saw the test product that Ze Erxin took out.

"To be precise, it's 5000 years." The man didn't know what he thought of, and for the first time, there was a feeling similar to sadness in his eyes, "I have lost someone, and I have been imprisoned here for a full 5000 years. Feel guilty all the time."

Di Shang stood up slowly from the ground, and guessed: "So, you want me to find her reincarnation and make up for her?" In this situation, it is normal to guess like this.

The man shook his head and vetoed, he spread his palms, and a faint spot of light slowly floated up, "She was hurt too deeply by me, her soul was incomplete, and she died young in this life, I waited for her to reincarnate three times to get this half." The soul of her, and the other half of her soul is suppressed in the interface under your feet, I hope you can help me find her."

"Why me?" It was true that Di Shang understood, but it was also true that he did not understand.

The man calmed down and didn't answer him immediately. He withdrew the light spot in his hand and opened a picture scroll. The characters drawn on the paper were almost blurred into one piece, and it was only vaguely discernible that it was a woman. It is somewhat similar to Ye Tongxi, the wife of the Patriarch of the Di family.

Di Shang was startled, but pretended not to understand, and asked softly, "Who is this?"

"The empress of the cloud world, Gu Lingshang." The man's face was expressionless, but the movement of stroking the scroll in his hand was extremely gentle, "Because my existence is too long and my memory is incomplete, so I can only write You sent to this time and space to help me find it."

It turned out to be a heartless person, Di Shang said contemptuously: "You are so powerful, why don't you go find it yourself?"

Feeling his disdain, the man didn't get angry, and replied truthfully: "My body has long been rotten, and my soul can't leave this square inch, otherwise it will dissipate."

"How can I help you?"

The man stretched out his hand and tapped Di Shang's left hand, a black light flashed, and on his ring finger there was also a fancy and complicated ancient ring, which was the same as the man's hand, "When you meet the relevant person, the ancient ring The ring will react, I am about to fall into a deep sleep, after entering the lower realm, I hope you will take care of yourself."

"Hey!……"

As soon as the man's voice disappeared, Di Shang felt as if he was weightless. After a while, he crashed into a container, and then his head began to hurt sharply, and some memories that did not belong to him flooded in. It took him a long time to slowly After adjusting his physical condition, he frowned habitually, and there was a scream like screaming from the side.

"Young Master! Young Master Di is awake! Young Master Di, Young Master Di..."

"Hmm..." Di Shang raised his hand and pressed his head, his eyes turned pale for a while before he gradually saw the surrounding scenery clearly. The first thing he saw was his obviously smaller hand. He clenched his fist with a little strength, and then Slowly let go, only then was he really sure that these hands were really his own.

"Could it be that old antique got me into someone else's body?" Di Shang thought secretly, while observing the surroundings calmly, while digesting some memories that did not belong to him.

The memory of his body told him that this world is divided into two lands, three sects and one sea. Focusing on cultivation, supplemented by business, basically the strong are respected, people here have a strong sense of hierarchy, and the owner of this body is Yun Huanlu, the prince of the world who is under one person and above ten thousand. Emperor Shang.

In other words, Lao Tzu in this body is the most powerful person in the Yunfan world?Ever since Di Shang woke up, he had been staring indifferently at the group of busy and orderly people coming in and out around him, not saying a word, but it wasn't that he didn't want to talk, but that he couldn't, judging from the memory he had just digested. , the original owner of this body should have some brain problems, and he has never said a word. He was poisoned by the villain because of his weak ability. In this situation, since he was able to take his body, it means that that person It's gone... It seems that there are some difficulties in living here safely.

"Master Di, would you like some water?" A little maid came over obediently, trying to help the person on the bed up.

Di Shang subconsciously frowned, swayed to the side, and sat up with his arms propped up. Looking at the little maid in front of him, he couldn't hide the displeased expression on his face. He just didn't like women.

"Emperor, Young Master..." The little maid may have encountered such a situation for the first time, and she froze her hands and feet, not knowing how to react.

"Shang'er!"

Just at this moment, a deep male voice came in, and before the voice dissipated, a man in a golden dragon robe appeared in Di Shang's sight, walking like running water, stepping silently, he knew it without perception is a strong man.

"Kowtow to the emperor." The people in the room hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed when the man arrived, with their hands on the top of their heads, their foreheads on the ground, and their eyes staring down without blinking. It was an extremely humble gesture. .

Di Shang looked around calmly, slightly startled in his heart, he only knew that the concept of hierarchy was strong here, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. Although Di's family also had a master-servant relationship, it was far inferior side.Thinking of this, he was taken aback when he looked up to see the face of the person coming, and subconsciously blurted out: "Old antique?..."