The night is long, the wind and snow are still there, Longxiang Mountain, a giant palace is steadily falling on the mountainside. Looking from a distance, I can see that the giant palace is all golden. In front of the giant palace, there are eight milky white stone pillars rising into the sky, connected to the top of the stone pillars, clearly visible

A huge plaque with a length of more than ten feet and a width of seven to eight feet was hung in the air. On the plaque, the three golden characters of Divine Sword Gate filled the night sky, lighting up the entire huge palace.

Just below the eight stone pillars, I saw two white figures, one on the left and one on the right, standing proudly in the wind and snow. The two of them just stood like this, neither of them had the intention to speak.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​I have worked hard for you in the past ten years!"

The snow was falling, and after a long silence, the man on the left finally broke the silence. On his resolute face, he looked blankly at the boundless night sky, his expression seemed a little sad.

"Senior Brother Xiang, where have you been these days? I sent people to search all over Shenzhou, but I couldn't find you!" The man next to him turned slightly sideways, looking directly at the man named Senior Brother Xiang with his deep eyes.

, slightly excited.

"It's nothing! Now that I see our Divine Sword Sect being rebuilt, I feel relieved!" Senior Brother Xiang stood with his hands behind his hands and sighed softly, a hint of sadness flashed between his brows.

"Senior Brother Xiang, are you leaving again?" The man in white clothes next to him was startled at first, his expression seemed a little complicated. He knew that Senior Brother Xiang must have something to hide, so he didn't dwell too much on this matter. He changed the subject and asked in question.

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"Well, I feel relieved that I have my junior brother here in Shenjian Sect. If we meet again someday, I might as well have already met each other in battle, so I'll say goodbye." Senior Brother Xiang responded calmly, and then turned into a white light,

Disappeared into the sky.

But the man in white was still standing upright in the wind and snow, with a complicated expression on his face. Apparently he didn't understand the meaning of the words left by senior brother Xiang just now.

"Have you told him everything?"

On the other side, a young man in brocade clothing stood quietly under the bluestone city tower. Behind the man in brocade clothing, a man in white clothing stood silently in the snow, lowering his head slightly and not answering the young man in brocade clothing.

"It's been ten years, and you still look like this!" Seeing that the man didn't speak, the young man in brocade clothes shook his head and sighed.

"Hmph, Demon Emperor, if you hadn't deceived me back then, saying that my Divine Sword Sect had been completely destroyed, how could I have practiced your Demon Clan's holy scriptures and become what I am now, neither a human nor a demon."

Seeing this, the man in white actually took a few steps forward, stared angrily at the young man in brocade, and growled.

…

In the extreme west of the Shenzhou Continent, there is the Henggu Mountains, the summit of eternity, with a cool breeze. Looking out, there is the boundless sea of ​​suffering, with huge black waves rising into the sky, connecting with the vast night sky.

Deep in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, in the Forgotten River Shrine, in a dark stone room, a man in a bamboo hat stood quietly beside the small pool. Under the black gauze, a pair of clear eyes stared closely at the dark yellow water.

Colorful pool water.

——Gudonggudong…

I don't know how long it took, but under the long gaze of the man in the bamboo hat, I saw that the originally calm water suddenly became rippled, and gradually, a string of yellow bubbles emerged from the surface of the pool.

"Ten years have passed, and you finally came out. Haha, you are worthy of being the reincarnation of Wangyue, and you can actually transform safely from this underworld. Lord Wangchuan really did not misjudge the person...!"

At the same time, the man in the bamboo hat laughed loudly, and then retreated more than ten feet away. The black light around his body swelled up, and instantly formed a huge black shield with horizontal bars in front of him, as if he was extremely afraid of the yellow liquid.

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——Boom…

--roar…

Not long after the man in the bamboo hat retreated, a jet of yellow water about ten feet high burst out from the center of the small pool, followed by an earth-shaking roar.

Under this sudden demonic roar, the whole stone room shook, as if it might collapse at any time. Even the man in the bamboo hat was trembling, feeling that his whole body was about to be shattered by the huge sound wave, and he tried his best with both hands.

He covered his ears, and strands of blood slowly flowed out from the black gauze. He was obviously shocked by the roar.

In the entire stone room, demonic energy suddenly surged. Under the astonished gaze of the man in the bamboo hat, a majestic figure suddenly appeared on the top of the dark yellow water. The man was naked from the waist up and had a broad chest.

, magic power

Rin Ling, with a head of white hair like a waterfall, casually spread on the shoulders, and on the resolute yet elegant face, a pair of light green eyes shine brightly, in the dark environment, like a wild beast, ready to go.

…

", are you... awake?"

For a moment, the entire stone room returned to calm, and the turbulent yellow spring also fell quietly. Under 's unparalleled demonic power, the man in the bamboo hat widened his eyes. He couldn't believe what he saw today.

Even he, who had always been calm, was so awkward even talking at this moment.

"Ten years... ten years..." stood upright in the middle of the small pool, with a hint of sadness in his light green eyes as he murmured to himself.

Seeing that had lost all his momentum, the man in the bamboo hat strode forward, patted on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Boy, congratulations on your breakthrough again. Now even this general is no match for you.

,Ha ha…"

smiled bitterly and did not dwell on this topic. He looked around and saw that there was only a man in a bamboo hat, but he did not see Lord Wangchuan. He immediately asked: "General, how are you doing with Senior Wangchuan these days?"

"Well, Mr. Wangchuan left Shenzhou five years ago and went to the Immortal and Demon Realm. He said he had something important to do. I don't know what the specific matter was." The man in the bamboo hat stared at for a moment and slowly said

He withdrew his gaze and said.

"Oh, it turns out that Senior Wangchuan left five years ago!" Hearing what the man in the bamboo hat said, looked a little disappointed, as if he had something on his mind, and his eyes also showed a bit of sadness: "General

, How has Ling'er been doing in the past ten years?"

"Don't worry, that cold jade bed is a treasure from heaven and earth. Miss Ling'er will never have any problems in it!" Seeing that was in a strange mood, the man in a bamboo hat patted 's shoulder and comforted him.

After a night of wind and snow, the morning sun slowly emerged, illuminating the eastern sky. The entire land became a majestic color. Along the coast of the Eastern Continent, the waves and waves did not seem to be affected by the heavy snow last night. In the void, brocade clothes fluttered,

White clothes beat the snow, and two figures stood in the air, it was the young man in brocade clothes and the man in white clothes.

"This time when I return to Sanqing Island, you don't have to follow me...!" The sea breeze roared, and the young man in brocade turned slightly sideways and said to the man in white, with some command in his words.

The young man in white had a gloomy face, looking straight at the blue sky in the distance, and ignored the words of the young man in golden clothes.

"Hmph, I don't care about Shenzhou. In the future, I will not embarrass your fellow seniors. To me, they are just like ants...!" Seeing that the man in white was still rude to him as usual.

, the young man in brocade clothes seemed to have been used to it for a long time. He snorted coldly and flew to the east alone.

"Demon Emperor, which one is the real you?"
Chapter completed!