Under the giant chasm of gods and demons, the rock that had been split into several petals began to fuse together little by little.

The old demon who was guarding the side opened his eyes suddenly, and saw flower vines growing all around, with tiny white petals growing on the flower vines, returning to life.

Zhatag immediately lowered his head to look at the person lying in the center of the stone formation.

It seems that there are green lights emitting from that body, and then gathering together a little bit, forming a complete soul.

The soul walked out of the body, opened its eyes, looked around beautifully, and looked around.

Yan Sai saw Old Demon who was staring blankly at him, and said, "What's wrong, am I more beautiful or disfigured? Can't you recognize me?"

With a flash of Shatag's wings, he was in front of Yan Sai in the next second, causing the latter to back away in fright.

"You're alive." Old Demon stared for a long time before coming to such a conclusion.

His expression was paralyzed no matter what, and his voice didn't fluctuate, but the stone in his hand jumped up again.

Yan Sai rolled her eyes: "I'm not alive, I'm dead, am I not lying there?"

As he said that, the soul pointed at his corpse, and gave up on himself: "I am also extremely stupid. I finally had a chance to become a god, but now I come back to be this little flower demon again."

Sha Tage flapped his wings and circled him, sincerely said: "The little flower demon is pretty good."

"You know a hammer," Yan Sai said unhappily, "Forget about it now, I came back this time mainly because I heard Teacher Gu's cry for help."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and specifically added: "It's not for you."

"I should have known earlier that I shouldn't have secretly sold yellow books in the human world, I shouldn't have signed you, and I shouldn't have slept with you with a greedy scumbag." Yan Sai muttered.

Zhatag still had a cold and expressionless face, but the sound of the boulder bouncing in his hand became muffled.

Before, Shadage gave Yuyang a flower seed, but Yuyang forcibly fed it to Gu Ruoqing.

And this flower seed was originally a sharp fishing tool that would not stick to the grass in the thousands of flowers. The flower seed can not only add interest to the bed between couples, but also allow him to find out what the other party is thinking.

When Yan Sai was crouching in the Upper God Realm, picking petals and wondering whether to "become a god" or "not to be a god", she suddenly heard Gu Ruoqing's voice.

So he immediately found a high-sounding and highly convincing excuse for himself: My favorite Gu Xianshi had an accident, and if I went to become a god, wouldn't I be a scumbag? !

He was very satisfied with his own excuse, and jumped off the next second.

Yan Sai said: "Gu Xianshi must be trapped somewhere, we have to rescue him!"

Zha Tago looked at him, and the stone in his hand jumped up happily again.

"us?"

Yan Sai kicked him on the leg: "Then why not, do you see that I have wings?"

Yu Yang stood on the top of the mountain, the wind was howling, huge black clouds were churning, and there was the faint sound of lightning and thunder, and all the creatures on the earth were shocked.

"Your Majesty!" Fen Xi helped an old man come forward, and the old man knelt in front of him, "Think twice, Your Majesty..."

The old man is the oldest sorcerer of the Demon Race, and he decided to come to see him regardless of the strong wind: "Your Majesty, the gods hated the Demon Race because of the great war 500 years ago, and this trip... ah."

"I've made up my mind."

The man was dressed in black-gold armor, tall and straight, and the strong wind fluttered his tall black hair, sweeping across the black ring with ruby ​​on his ear.

He reached out, took off the ruby ​​from the black ring, and handed it to Fen Xi who was beside him: "Leave this to her."

This is Le Lin's blood spirit jade. He reunited with this ill-fated woman in the dungeon of the Yun family, and she gave her own blood spirit jade to him.

How much he hated this woman at that time, hated her abuse day and night when she was a child, hated those endless beatings in the dark, and hated her for throwing herself into this endless painful fate since she was born.

But he still couldn't throw away this drop of blood spirit jade, it was worn on his earring, out of sight, but he couldn't forget it either.

Fenxi took it.

Yu Yang paused, and said, "Tell her, I don't blame her anymore."

After so many years of love and hatred between the two lives, he finally reconciled with his past self.

Yu Yang squinted his eyes, with his black hair flying high, looking at the far north, and asked, "How many steps does it take to go from this sea of ​​resentment to Beishan with the endowment of the demons?"

The old man burst into tears: "Hui Zun, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps."

The man smiled: "That's just right."

There was a roar in the sky, and the black clouds in the sky gathered into a huge eye of the storm. The lightning inside was like a long whip of God's wrath, with the power of destruction, ready to go.

Fen Xi took a step forward and said, "Are you really going to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation? Have you ever thought about it, so what if you die on the way?"

"If I die, the catastrophe will disperse, and his soul will return to him."

Fen Xi frowned: "Tell me, how sure are you?"

Yu Yang looked at the far north and said, "Fen Xi, I'm not sure."

"But, you know," he said, "I'm a born bad seed, and I can't drive away the evil spirits that can't be driven away, so how can I die so easily."

"I will pester him forever and ever, and I will never let him go until I die."

"Boom—!" A loud thunder exploded overhead.

Pohen was split in half and fell in the air.

The man walked forward step by step. Every time he took a step forward, the red light flashed, and he approached the snow lotus in the north for a few miles.

"Boom--!"

Without the resistance of the magic sword, the thunder struck him directly on the back that day, Yu Yang grunted and knelt on the ground.

Blood was dripping down, the armor on his body was broken, and now he was almost naked to the waist, the scar on his chest was undulating, sweat mixed with warm blood flowed through his hard and distinct muscles.

But the man didn't stay for too long, he stood up and continued to move forward.

This is the sea of ​​resentment. He used to resent everything in the world and the reincarnation of the world.

This world is so unfair. Some people are born to be admired by thousands of people, rich and powerful, but some people are born to be accused by thousands of people and hunted down by thousands of people. They can only survive in dog holes and compete with wild dogs for food.

Why were they all born in the light, and he was the only one struggling in the darkness, trying his best to get something he wanted, but he would still be snatched away.

He was too resentful, too painful.

Who will save him.

"Boom——!!" The black clouds in the sky rolled up, and the lightning inside flickered like a spider's web, and a violent thunder slammed into the man's back again.

Yu Yang slipped his foot and knelt down again.

"Pfft..." He coughed and vomited blood, his eyes were a little dizzy.

Even with the tough flesh and blood of the demons, the skin on his back has been ripped apart.

The man reached out tremblingly, wiping the blood from his mouth.

He saw the red jade hanging around his neck, and the jade was shaking in front of his eyes, with the name "Yu Yang" engraved on it.

[Is this my jade?is it round? ! ]

[Ayang, remember, jade is not for people, people are not jade, jade is born like this, but people change their destiny by their own efforts. ]

[Will you go with me?I will take you away. ]

[Yuyang, I'm back. ]

The man tightly squeezed the jade in his hand.

He suddenly laughed, and the blood on the side of his mouth streaked across his chin.

"Boom—!!" Tianlei became more and more fierce. It wanted to kill this stubborn and vicious demon clan and bring peace to this world.

The man gritted his teeth, his eyes immediately turned dark gold, and the devilish energy on his body was burning like a red flame, quickly gathering in his body.

"Ah!!" He slammed his palm towards the sky, striking directly at Tian Lei.

The purple lightning and the red light collided in the air, and the air waves shook the surrounding mountains and rivers to the ground.

What fate.

Shit destiny.

There is nothing in this world that can stop me from being with him.

The man raised his head and looked at the distant mountains in the north, digging his fingernails in the gravel, and stood up slowly.

He is my light.

Yu Yang stepped forward step by step, every step was covered in blood.

He is my salvation.

All the cataclysms merged into a sky thunder, like a flame tornado, with a loud bang of divine anger, blasting towards the man who crossed the mountains and seas step by step.

The man's blood flowed down the rocks and into the sea, staining it red.

But he didn't blink his eyes, staring at Beishan.

He is my destiny.

Tianlei smashed the beam of red light and whipped it violently onto the man's body.

Yu Yang was knocked to the ground.

The Dead Sea ahead is not frozen, and there is only a long single-plank bridge between the two mountains by the sea.

There are dead souls under the dead sea, and the abyss is connected to the underworld. Some of them are the souls of the dead who fell into the giant ditch of the gods and demons in this life, and some are the ghosts who died tragically under the sword of the demons in the previous life.

Yu Yang supported the stone, stood up unsteadily, and walked towards the single-plank bridge.

Those souls and resentful spirits recognized him and climbed up one after another, pulling his ankles, biting his tendons, trying to drag him down and die with them.

The man's eyes are now a blank space that has lost color, his lips are pale, blood is about to flow out, and his body has reached its limit.

The ghosts pulled him off the bridge, his body dangled in the air between life and death, and the man's left hand was still holding on to the edge of the wooden bridge.

Yu Yang opened his eyes vigorously, and persistently looked at Beishan on the opposite side of the wooden bridge.

"Master..." he called.

But Gu Ruoqing couldn't hear it.

The man looked at the shimmering snow lotus on the northern mountain, and there was the person he was dreaming of.

He is going to see him.

A ghost climbed onto the wooden bridge and bit his finger.

Yu Yang fixedly looked in that direction.

He made a promise to him.

To cross all corners of the country, to see him.

Ask him if he would like to.

More undead bit his flesh.

Finally, he had nothing in his hand.

The man fell like a kite with a broken string.

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