Looking at the door high in the sky, except for the undead of the Qianji clan who could still maintain a leisurely and calm face, the rest of the people all pursed their lips tightly and said nothing.

The undead laughed softly, he is the final winner in this troubled world.

Pulling the Demon Emperor and Qianji Demon King, the undead walked towards the door step by step through the shattered void, while Yu Zhi, Yan Buhui and Chen Yu were all under that coercion, unable to move at all.

The suppression of the realm makes them powerless.

As the undead approached step by step, the black door split open and slowly pushed to the sides. A breath from the god world was revealed from the door, and everyone was shocked. Thinking about it, it was the seal of God.

This discovery made the undead walk faster, but before it stepped into the door, another vision suddenly appeared.

A dazzling light curtain suddenly bloomed in front of the door, and a figure dressed in a light gold brocade robe with an arrogant but contemptuous expression walked out of the light curtain. He carried an extremely strong aura, which was completely opposite to Jiuyou's fallen demonic energy.

It is the divine spirit of Tiangong.

This person is from Tiangong.

Undoubtedly, he also came for the Fantian Shenyin, and he has been watching for a long time.

Two dogs fight, play off.

Under the stunned and angry eyes of the undead, he raised the corners of his lips mockingly, turned around, and walked towards the door ahead of him.

The undead was furious, and slapped the envoy whose back was facing him with a palm. When his palm rushed towards the envoy, it slashed to both sides strangely, and finally hit the stone gate, without doing anything, and quietly dispersed.

The envoy who was attacked turned his head and tapped his finger lightly in the air, and a bloody hole exploded in the undead's chest without warning.

Yuzhi and the others were stunned, but Liangjin and Qingshuang remained silent, without words.

It seems that the priest who came from Tiangong this time is not a small fish or shrimp who is easy to fool. His cultivation level is still higher than that of the undead, and he has made full preparations when he comes. The golden light beside him contains the rules of the Dao. A brief appearance will not destroy the human world.

After inflicting a small punishment on the unruly undead, the priest buried in the door step by step with an indifferent expression. He was going to take back the treasure that the Emperor of Heaven had left behind in the mortal world.

The undead clutched his chest, his face was ashen, and deep anger was hidden in his suppressed blood-colored eyes, but he didn't fight for the moment. He knew the mystery of this door better than the priest, so he still had a chance of winning.

After the priest entered the door, the undead also stepped forward, leading the Thousand Chance Demon King and Demon Emperor, and disappeared into the darkness inside the door.

Until this time, the three of Yuzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief. Their faces were extremely ugly, as if they had been drenched in an autumn rain, and they were extremely cold.

They hesitated whether to go deep into the door and try to seize that ethereal possibility.

After all, neither the priest nor the undead of thousands of machines are something they can contend with.

"Xiao Jin, let's go too."

Qingshuang took Liang Jin's hand and said something softly.

Liang Jin looked back at her, a little puzzled about Qingshuang's purpose, since she regained Qingshuang's consciousness just now, everything she did seemed to have a certain purpose, but as long as it was what she wanted, Liang Jin would be able to do it. Will not hesitate.

When the three of Yuzhi were hesitating, Liang Jin stepped forward to report to Chen Yu, and then joined hands with Qingshuang. Under their astonished eyes, there was no hesitation at all, and they quickly left behind.

Yuzhi let out a long sigh, and said helplessly:

"We have grown up so many years, but we are not as brave as the younger generation."

Yan Buhui and Chen Yu looked at each other, and also saw a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes.

Afterwards, the three of them did not hesitate anymore, and entered the Floating Heaven Gate together.

Liangjin's consciousness slowly recovered, but her eyelids were extremely heavy. She raised her eyes vigorously, tried to open them, and her blurred vision became clear bit by bit. A pale face.

The cold and piercing air swirled, entraining numerous snowflakes, which fell on her hair and her shoulders.

Familiar scene, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, the memory gradually went back, and she finally remembered what this place was.

Soaring to the top.

The pain in her chest tore at her consciousness, and she vaguely recalled that it was she who gave her heart to save Qingshuang.

The heart-piercing moment of that moment swept over again, Liang Jin was so confused that she couldn't even tell if it was a real time regression at this moment, or she had another long and desperate dream.

But her breath became weaker and weaker, her vision was hazy, and she could no longer see the appearance of her beloved, and finally her consciousness merged into the darkness in confusion, and she died beside Qingshuang.

The field of vision was dark and bright again, Liangjin woke up again.

She saw the spirit sword in Qingshuang's hand piercing her chest, and could clearly hear the sound of her heart breaking. Her eyes were dark, her body was weak, and she was dying.

Her body seemed to be sinking into chaos, and she became more and more tired and sleepy. The darkness squeezed her mind, making her unable to think about the reason for all this.

The third time she woke up was in the dark and damp dungeon. Liang Xuanle pushed the dagger into her chest. She opened her mouth, wanting to ask something, but couldn't say a word.

She seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing, her consciousness was muddled, and she felt that she was tracing back a long and long memory, experiencing every life and death, little by little, becoming younger.

The field of vision is darkened and brightened again and again, the fourth time, the fifth time...

I don't know how many times this is the first time Liangjin wakes up. Liangjin finds herself back in Linfeng, at the home of Laohuai Village. She is not a disciple of Lingyunzong, nor the Demon Governor of Jiuyou, but a child from an ordinary family.

She has small hands and feet, has not yet grown up, and her face is red from illness. Her mother is watching by her side, and she seems to be whispering something in a low voice, but she is so hot that she can't hear clearly.

After a while, there seemed to be a quarrel between her parents at the door, and she faintly heard her father's weary voice, saying that if there was no elixir from the fairy gate, they would be helpless against this disease.

The mother did not know how to find the medicinal materials needed for the treatment, and Liang Jin saved her life.

But shortly thereafter, she almost recovered from her illness and could barely go to the fields, but a catastrophe suddenly broke out in Laohuai Village, and no grass grew, and she died again.

Liangjin's consciousness fell into darkness, and in this memory, she suddenly had a sliver of understanding. She thought that it was because her mother wanted to find medicine for her that she exposed their identities, so that Ling Canghai colluded with the demon of Wushengmen. Xiu, which led to the tragedy of the evil disaster in Laohuai Village.

She clearly felt that her life seemed to be regressing rapidly, rolling forward life after life. She didn't know what kind of scenery she would see next time she woke up?

In the resplendent Tiangong, the love flowers are swaying.

Liang Jin woke up and found herself lying on her side in front of the jade steps outside the Heavenly Dao Palace. As soon as she raised her head, she could see the blooming love flowers in the palace.

She blinked and looked around suspiciously. After a while, she gradually realized that she was in Tiangong, and Qingshuang was still Qinghua.

For all the previous events, whether it was Qingshuang's nightmare that touched her heart, or she was still in the dream at this time.

She sat on the jade steps in a daze, day after day, year after year.The strong power of heaven and earth around her and the entangled avenues and rules of heaven made her heart more and more chaotic and exhausted.

At some point, she suddenly asked:

"What is true? What is false?"

The love flowers are silent, the breeze is blowing, and the branches and leaves are whirling.

Liangjin sat beside Qinghua, looked up at the clear sky, suddenly felt sleepy and tired, fell down by the steps, and dozed off in a daze.

She had a long dream, dreaming of a deal between the Emperor of Heaven and a mysterious man. He handed over the box containing the seal of the Heaven-shattering God to a masked man in black.

In the battle of Longzhou, there were heavy casualties, and Fantian Shenyin turned into a stream of light and broke into Wanglongfu Palace. Her consciousness was also pulled by a strange force, and she went deep into the land of Senluo.

At that time, in Wanglongfu Palace, apart from the ever-changing land of Senluo, there was no floating black tower, only a small black cone-shaped seal, shrouded in golden light, spinning yo-yo, lasting for a long time. nonstop.

Liang Jin looked at Xiao Yin on that side, and his chaotic consciousness was attracted by Xiao Yin, and he kept approaching.

She saw eighteen extremely complex and mysterious sigils engraved on the small seal, and each sigil was constantly changing and expanding, and in the years to come, it would develop into an independent world.

Liangjin's whole body was shocked suddenly, and his memory was like a tide, and he suddenly remembered everything.

She suddenly understood why the Emperor of Heaven wanted to demote her to the mortal world, not only because she was the person Qingshuang cared about most, but also because, during that sleepy nap, she unconsciously peeped into the secrets and plans of the Emperor of Heaven.

Fantian Shenyin is definitely more than a treasure of the Heavenly Palace, and it is no accident that she can see the mystery of that small seal. All these seem to be coincidences, but they all point to a real reason.

She woke up with a start, turned her head to look at Qinghua, only to see that Qinghua had a spirit, blurred out a phantom, which was her haunting appearance.

Qingshuang's exquisite and unparalleled face, eyes as warm as water, stared at Liangjin affectionately, then gently reached out her hand, and gently tapped her forehead.

she says:

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Before Liang Jin came and expressed the doubts in her heart, her consciousness fell into darkness again. When she woke up again, the scene in front of her changed again and again, and finally, she stayed in a dark palace that she had never been before. .

There is a small platform in the middle of the palace, and a small black seal on the platform is spinning slowly, non-stop.

Overturning God Seal.

Liangjin has never been so dazed, passively accepting irresistible choices one after another, as if everything about her has been clearly arranged in advance.And it was her most beloved person who planned her life for her and guided her here.

She stared blankly at the woman standing quietly in front of the stage. She came here with her and had a deep relationship with Qingshuang, the Demon Emperor's beloved daughter, His Royal Highness the Princess of Jiuyou.

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