Xingyuan's eyes were red and tears flowed down unscrupulously. After all, he was just a fifteen-year-old child. No matter how strong his body was, his soul was always tender and fragile. Seeing Zhenteng gradually moving away from him, all his plans were ruined. If he did not retreat as Gu Ze said, and all the members of the Yunling tribe would die, then what is the meaning of existence? He watched his tribe perish, but he had the chance but was not sure. Zhenteng finally escaped.

"Autumn Gu"

"Grandpa, I can't save you."

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Xingyuan cried, and his heart was extremely painful. Tears blew across his cheeks. The only pair of gray wings behind him began to dissipate. The demonic energy in his body was completely exhausted. At this moment, it was useless to take the Spirit-Replenishing Pill at any time. It took time to gradually recover. However, Xingyuan had no time. Gu Ze told him that there was not much time and the illusion was about to end.

In the illusion, Xingyuan met his young grandfather. He had the chance to kill Zhenteng but was rescued. He originally wanted to follow Gu Ze's story because all this changed. Not only could he not take revenge, but he could not kill Zhenteng. The next story would still happen. Everything he did during this period turned into nothing. Even if he defeated Zhongtian River, it was useless. Xingyuan knew that the one who killed his grandfather was Zhenteng, not Zhongtian River. Zhenteng's immortal ending would not change.

"The long river of wish may have been destined to be your fault." Gu Ze looked at Xing Yuan who was crying in a mess. All the emotions of the boy in front of him made him feel as if he had seen himself. On that day thirty years ago, most of the sword spirits massacred his entire clan for the crime of rebellion. Gu Ze also cried, but he finally turned sadness into hatred. Looking at Xing Yuan made him feel too familiar.

"Can Uncle Gu Ze help me save my grandfather? My relatives?" Xing Yuan's tears fell from the sky, and his body fell from the sky. He lay on the ground covered with mud and branches, and was extremely embarrassed.

"Uncle Gu Ze, I beg you, you can do anything you want me to do." Xing Yuan shouted heart-wrenchingly. Now his only hope was Gu Ze in his mind. Gu Ze on the demon sealing pillar suddenly shook his body when he heard this. He was too familiar with this sentence because he had said it, but the objects were different. He said it to Xing Yuan's brother Daoyuan.

"You can do anything you ask me to do," Gu Ze murmured when he heard this, and suddenly laughed, laughing wildly, lowered his head with a smile, and raised his head again and shone fiercely in his eyes.

"Is anything OK I can help you, but you have to help me too." Gu Ze curled his lips, and his smile even made people feel a sense of cunning.

Xingyuan's fists were clenched, and his heart was as painful as a knife. Before he knew it, he was surrounded by cold eyes. Xingyuan didn't seem to notice that Xingyuan was extremely weak at this moment. He was in the ancient Lanshan Mountains and was when the monsters came out to hunt for food at night. After falling from the sky, the forest was full of dangers.

"I promise you whatever I promise you." Xing Yuan sobbed. His only obsession now was to kill Zhen Teng, save grandpa, and save Qiu Gu to save the entire Yun Ling tribe. For Xing Yuan, the most important thing is grandpa, the Qiu Gu who grew up taking care of him, Uncle Pang Ding, and his brother Huang Long, who was young. No matter what Gu Ze made, he was willing to do it as long as he could kill Zhen Teng.

"Okay, as for what is not in a hurry now, you will know in the future." Gu Ze saw Xing Yuan agreeing and laughed, his evil smile on his face getting heavier and heavier, but Xing Yuan didn't care. No matter what Gu Ze had, the Yunling tribe was immortal, and nothing mattered to Xing Yuan.

After Gu Ze agreed, his heart began to pound wildly, and a rich demonic aura poured into Xingyuan's body like a tide. All the injuries on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment. The mysterious demonic aura in his body became full again, and his state turned into a peak.

Xingyuan's tears immediately stopped, and he soared into the air behind him. The air behind him shook, and his whole person turned into a rainbow. The two pairs of wings behind him sang out again. The speed was so fast that even the trees under him were blown down. The sound of breaking the wind could be heard in the entire ancient mountain range. Xingyuan's eyes turned red and all the strength in his body burst out.

"The speed is still too slow, the six wings of the fantasy dragon are fully opened." Xing Yuan frowned, feeling that the speed is still not enough. After saying that, the demonic energy in his body suddenly poured into the mark behind him. The mark was like a bottomless pit, but at this moment, Xing Yuan felt his heart beating rapidly. He had such beating before. When he was running towards his grandfather, the demonic energy in his body surged out quickly, but immediately there was a constant stream of demonic energy replenishing in.

Xingyuan continuously transported demonic energy to the mark on his back, but the third pair of wings did not appear in the end. Xingyuan didn't know how much it had transported. Fortunately, the demonic energy in his body was always continuous. I don't know how long it took, Xingyuan felt a great force appearing behind him, and everything in front of him slowed down. In the dark air, light spots appeared, and there was a line that looked like shadows and appeared between each light spot.

"This is a space flash," Gu Ze in his mind exclaimed.

Xingyuan looked at the light spot, stepped on it, and the next second it appeared at another light spot, as if teleporting

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