"Then I'll take a break first, I'm so tired." Yang Que said, disappearing without a trace.

The endless realm of new life turns into a stream of light and leaves.

The incomplete formation could not stop him at all.

Taishang and Tongtian looked at each other and showed a helpless smile.

OK, I will start making dolls today.

In the endless realm, in a special living area, Yang Que leaned against a rocking chair, his palm spread out, and there was a golden piece of fragment inside.

With a gentle pinch, light flows out of the fragments, forming the image of a handsome cool guy.

It's not someone else, it's Yang Jian.

"Master..." Xiaotian Dog squatted there and whispered.

This is not Yang Jian himself, nor is it the last trace of consciousness, it is just an image of the divine thoughts he left behind.

It has been hidden in the three-pointed and two-edged knife.

As it broke itself, it fell into Yang Que's hands.

"Disaster beasts are a way to achieve a new life with destruction, but I don't agree."

Yang Jian in the image was the secret that God said from the beginning.

Apparently, he had discovered it.

And directly express your dislike.

"There must be another way, but unfortunately I have no time anymore... Cough cough. The power of the greedy beast, my power, the power of the dead body, the unity of the three may be the seed of hope, and it may also be the source of destruction."

Yang Jian's figure disappeared.

You can vaguely see a chaotic battlefield, with huge beasts of greed and disaster-snatching disasters, two Yang Jians.

The picture flashed by, and in the end, only one Yang Jian was suspended in the void, and a little starlight appeared from his eyebrows and entered the turbulent flow of time and space, not knowing where to go.

That is the seed of three powers. Whether it will grow, hope, or destruction.

Even Yang Jian himself doesn't know.

The picture disappeared, this is the last piece of information left by Yang Jian, explaining the existence of "Yang Que".

Not just for Yangque.

But in the end, only Yang Que knew about it, and by chance, that's what happened.

"I didn't even have a word of explanation. What a ruthless guy." Xiaotian Jue mumbled a few words, lay on the ground, and turned his head dissatisfiedly.

Yang Que lowered one hand from the armrest and rubbed the dog's head of Xiaotian Dog.

After a while, he said, "Dog, we have a lot to do next, but I'm so tired and want a good rest."

"Hmm?" Xiaotian Dog looked up and felt a little bad, "What does it mean?"

"You have been lying for so long, and I have been working. Now I can change it. I am responsible for lying down, and you are responsible for labour.

“It means—

"From now on: Come on, Xiaotian Dog!"
Chapter completed!