Chapter 161 Leaving

"It may not last long, but I can still grit my teeth and finish everything I should do. ∟,"

Yuan Wentian said this. Although his face was weak and ugly, there was not much fear and regret in his expression. Perhaps he should have been indifferent to the cycle of life and death for him. However, Huang Ming was just guessing in his heart whether this was the case and could not be sure of it.

Now the situation has basically stabilized. Although he himself is in a state of unpleasant pleasure, the man who can follow Yuan Wentian to overthrow the Tiande King Court is of course not an ordinary person. So even though Huang Ming only has one head left, he still quickly judged the current situation and some things that might have happened to Yuan Wentian.

According to Brother Yuan’s statement, there might be something closely related to the ancestor of the demon clan under this strange black hole. Then, with the power of the mysterious ancient god blood curse, he directly controlled himself to plot against Brother Yuan from behind. He took advantage of Brother Yuan’s unpreparedness and stabbed him more than a dozen times and almost released the blood on his body. It can be said that he had severely injured Yuan Wentian. But despite this, Huang Ming did not think that the plot he had just made could cause devastating serious injury to Yuan Wentian, and even he would say words that were basically dead and could not hold on.

But at this time, Brother Yuan obviously would not tell any lies to deceive people. He should have been seriously injured by destruction of life. Even if he couldn't see it on the surface, he shouldn't have lived for a long time.

Did it happen below the black hole that caused such injuries to him?

Brother Yuan came under the black hole, what did he encounter, and what happened below?

Thousands of words gathered at Huang Ming's mouth, but he couldn't ask. Yuan Wentian sat in the spot for a while, as if he was pondering. After a while, he turned his head to look at Huang Ming and said:

"I'm leaving."

"Oh."

"This kind of thing that corrodes blood and blood, but ultimately continues the mind of life. In fact, it is the first time I have seen it. I really can't figure out some details, but probably the situation should be what I told you before. You should get better slowly in the future, but I'm afraid you won't be able to leave here for the rest of your life. The secret method of Yin-Yang Curse passed down by the demon clan since ancient times is indeed unique and powerful. Maybe... you will live longer than me in the future."

"ah……"

Yuan Wentian smiled, with a little regret and bitterness in his smile, but it was more gentle. He gently picked up Huang Ming's head, placed him flat on the stone platform, stared at him for a long time, then nodded and said:

"Let's go."

“Uh…”

"The things below are a bit disgusting, but they are really amazing. I think others may not be able to deal with them, but if I tell them, those guys will definitely come down again and try their luck, so after I go up, I will probably seal the underground palace."

“…”

"Do you a favor, if you feel bored in the future, just look at this place for me. By the way, there is a monster locked in a coffin there, don't let it run out."

"Well……"

"That's it." Yuan Wentian said a lot, looking a little worried and regretful, but in the end he smiled and turned to walk towards the hall. After a while, his voice came, "I'm sorry, brother, you may be a little lonely in the future. But just think about it, I die faster than you, maybe you will feel more comfortable..."

The hall was not bright at first, but as the man slowly left with some staggering steps, all the light seemed to gradually dim. From a distance, his back seemed to gather all the glory remaining in the underground Demon King Hall, step by step, away.

Later, when he walked to the threshold at the gate, his body suddenly paused, as if he had thought of something. After hesitating for a moment, he turned back to the center of the hall that had gradually fallen into darkness, and said loudly:

"Well, I remember it. It seems that there is a strange thing called "Garoye". It may be of some use to your situation, but that thing is too rare. It is likely that it can be found in this world... well, it may not be found in this Hongmeng realm. I...I will pay attention to it for you, if there is still hope in the future."

After saying that, he sighed, smiled again, and turned around and walked out.

The gate of the Demon Emperor Palace was automatically closed behind him. After a while, it slowly closed, leaving only a piece of darkness, which surged from all directions and enveloped the hall again.

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"Later, I waited for a long time, but Brother Yuan still didn't come down again." Huang Ming stood beside the golden coffin, with a calm face with a hint of melancholy, and said softly, "I think he is probably dead."

Shen Shi stood behind him and subconsciously recalled the ancient books about the head of the Six Saints Yuan Wentian that he had read in the past. Of course, most of the words in it recorded the great achievements of the saint, or praised his peerless style and talent, and praised his deeds of turbulent life. But now looking back, it seems that there are not many words that have detailed the situation of the saint's death.

Of course, that may be a taboo for the predecessors. No matter how great a saint dies, he will most likely not look very good. As for those legends that even death will die, they are auspicious, either fictional gods or liars.

As for the specific time of Yuan Wentian's death, there is no clear record in history books. This is a bit strange when I think back now. Because in most records, after the great saint overthrew the Heavenly Demon King Court, he began to establish the ruling foundation of the human race. Under his leadership, the Four Psychological Sects were established, and all orders have been used to this day. The final record is that he used his incredible magical powers to create an incredible fantasy secret realm, which is the secret realm of Wentian that Shen Shi had just experienced not long ago.

After that, Yuan Wentian no longer appeared in the world. According to Yuanshimen’s long-standing saying, after this great saint started the achievements of peace for all ages, he became immortals and floated away in the secret realm of Wentian, like a god.

Is he really dead?

Maybe he was dead, Chen Shi thought to himself, but after thinking about it carefully, his heart suddenly jumped up again and couldn't help but look up at Huang Ming.

How did Galaye, who did not exist in the Hongmeng realms, know about this kind of thing?

The secret realm of Inquiry and Heaven that he opened up in the future seemed to be completely a strange secret realm outside the Hongmeng world. Perhaps... did Galaoye appear there? Could it be that what he did was also for the person in front of him?

All the secrets seemed to slowly gather on the saint Yuanwen Tianyuan who was back then.
Chapter completed!