Old state

The chaos suddenly returned to before him, only a white figure became clearer and clearer, that was Gongsun Xuanyuan.

Yang Zigui clenched the fan in his hand, looked at him, he seemed to understand something in a daze, it was destiny, it was a chapter of poems written in the book of fate long ago, it was a road he had to go, it was the road he had to go through. Just wrote the ending.

However, seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence, he has no regrets.

Seeing his unfinished words from his expression, Xuanyuan raised his hand lightly: "Heart Demon Eye, it's yours now."

Yang Zigui took the small wooden stick given to him by the person across from him, stepped back slightly, and bowed to the ground.

Even if this is a fate written long ago, it is not unchangeable.

He sat upright by the tea table, holding the wooden stick tightly in his hand, and the phantom entity in the heart demon's eyes just now was sitting opposite him.

Xuanyuan looked at him with a smile: "It seems that you understand everything."

"No." Yang Zigui frowned slightly: "There are some things that I hope the sage will answer."

"Oh? What else do you not understand?"

Yang Zigui thought about it slowly and said: "The first sage said that he was indeed the avatar of the Heavenly Dao, and he also said that he didn't know whether he was still the Xuanyuan clan, so can I boldly speculate that the rumored being swallowed back then was not just a rumor, but It's the truth. The only thing wrong is that it wasn't you who was swallowed, but Heaven?"

When he said this, it was shocking.

The man in white on the opposite side was still unhurried, and the arc of the corner of his mouth did not change: "Why do you think so?"

Yang Zigui was very cautious: "Because of the evil eye and Pingyi."

The heart demon eye is not a mortal thing, it is the eyes used by the ancestors to suppress the nine fierce beasts.Since the person in front of him can come and go freely inside, it means that he is still the Xuanyuan family, but Ping Yi's surprise when he saw him was not fake, so there is a basis for the unknown rumor.

After all, Ping Yi is a demon god, and he believed that the Heavenly Dao had indeed devoured the Xuanyuan family because he sensed the renewed vitality of the Heavenly Dao.

But Xuanyuan's family, who should have been swallowed up, is now alive and well.

There is no rule, only the main body can swallow the avatar, isn't it?

Seeing Xuanyuan's, Ping Yi just asked a word in surprise, and kept thinking, he sensed the breath of heaven.In a short cup of tea time, he decided whether he would continue to be loyal to the Dao of Heaven.

the answer should be confirmed.

Because the screen is originally a spirit body, it can't go anywhere.Now there is no trace of him. It should be that Heavenly Dao gave him some kind of treasure and asked him to do something.

That way, it all makes sense.

Yang Zigui only said one sentence, and Xuanyuan understood it.

He picked up a cup of tea and asked with a smile, "Now that you know everything, what questions do you have?"

Yang Zigui leaned forward and asked eagerly: "Where is the Hanba now? What about Zhao Hui and Chi You? How sure are you of doing this? If I do it, can Guixu get rid of them?"

His string of questions was like a cannonball, every word and every word reveals panic.

Listening to the helplessness in his heart, Xiansheng smiled slightly: "Son, I don't know any of these things, but we have no choice, don't we? The outcome is unknown, all we can do is put all our Bet all the chips, what if you win?"

He is worthy of the wisdom of heaven, every word and deed reveals the idealistic thought of resignation to fate, he sounds like a magic stick dedicated to brainwashing.

Yang Zigui put away the wooden stick in his palm: "I will do as you say, you promise me to protect him."

After getting an affirmative answer from the other party, he turned and left.

Zihui kept watching all this until his back could no longer be seen, then he said quietly: "Are you really sure?"

Xuanyuan's back looks like a rock, hard and straight, unmoving: "Do your best and obey the destiny."

Zihui lowered his head and looked at his floating soul body: "You are using him."

Xuanyuan's voice seemed to come from light years away: "If death is the fate I deserve, I will not resist."

"However, you can't guarantee that his choice will be as you wish."

Xuanyuan looked very calm: "No, he will."

"Crazy." Looking at his own soul and Xin Xin beside him, Zihui laughed at himself, "Who isn't a lunatic?"

Yeah, who isn't crazy?

Yang Zigui didn't fully know the plans of these people, but he had a clear understanding of his own destiny.

He knew he was being used.

The heart demon eye, this is the eye of the formation to suppress the nine fierce beasts in the legend. It is said that as long as you become the master of the heart demon eye, you can command the nine fierce beasts, and you can even control the heart demon of thousands of creatures.

In this precarious and turbulent period of war, having these would have an almost immeasurable impact on the battle situation.

The original intention of Yang Zi's return to take the Heart Demon Eye was to hand him over to Guixu, and let him use the Heart Demon Eye to cleanse his mind and soul.

But when he got the demon eye, he clearly heard the oracle of heaven.

Take the world's demons and block the world's evil spirits.

At the same time, the demonic eye also gave him extraordinary abilities.

Heavenly eye.

He can see the soul of everyone who passes by.

Almost every pure white soul has a black seed in its heart. The difference is that some people's seeds take root and germinate and grow into a big tree, spreading all over the soul, while some people's seeds are still seeds.

Yang Zigui could clearly feel how attractive those people with inner demons were to him after he had the demonic eyes—like a drop of water he met in the desert after three days of water cut-off, longing, but not enough.

I don't know what happened in the past few days when he was looking for the demon eye, the war has already started.

There are displaced people everywhere, scorched earth and corpses can be seen everywhere like mud, tears have been shed, and people are like dead wood, unable to wait for a ray of sunshine.

In the end, it's just a lingering life.

Yang Zigui walked all the way, the evil eye in his palm has turned from red to brown, and the color is getting darker and darker, until it is as thick as ink, thrown into the northern part of the world, the deepest place of hell in the world, In order to fill the goodness in everyone's heart.

This passage sounds like shit at first, but every word counts.

With the change of the color of the wooden stick, the blackness that permeated the soul disappeared, but it could no longer restore the original pure white, just like the paper that had been placed for a long time, slightly yellowed.

Only by using the inner demons of tens of thousands of people to suppress the evil of the world, can there be a chance to do it again.

He went to the extreme north to find the heart of the earth in the extreme north, and then set up a big formation there, using the magic eye of the heart to absorb the magic power of the world.

After all, Yang Zigui was transformed by Ping Yi's soul, and he was also blessed by heaven, so there were no twists and turns along the way.

The only twist is that he met Zhao Hui.

Since that day when Jiuyin Mountain left, there has been no trace of him.

The ghost king was still dressed in red, standing at the entrance to the extreme north, holding a jug of wine in his hand, seeing him coming from a distance, he calmly smiled and said, "Long time no see."

Yang Zigui frowned: "I guess, the Ghost King is here to clear up my doubts."

Zhao Hui was taken aback when he heard the words, and laughed again after a while: "I am not from that little old man. I came here this time because of the entrustment of two people. One asked me to guide you, and the other asked me to keep you safe. But Well, your reason sounds good to me, if you can guess who those two are, no matter what kind of doubts you have, it’s okay if I explain it to you.”

Since that day when he came out of the Heart Demon Eye, he has never seen Ping Yi again. If we were to say who those two were, one of them must have Ping Yi.

Then the one who asks Zhao Hui to lead the way is Ping Yi.

And the one who thinks in his heart, who will keep him safe, will return to the market.