The earth gradually faded the blood-colored energy condensed by the Shura gods, the mountains were filled with blue light, and a drizzle fell in the sky.

A group of people rushed across the mountain like lightning and headed straight into the canyon. The one in front was a woman holding a sharp sword. She suddenly came to Ye Yang, knelt on one knee, and said, "Master, the pretty Yan Luo is late, I hope to forgive me."

Ye Yang stood there with his eyes dazed and said softly: "Qiao Yan Luo, is it you?"

Qiao Yanluo suddenly stood up, looked at Ye Yang in a daze, and trembled all over: "Master, your eyes...what is wrong with your eyes..."

Ye Yang whispered: "It's nothing, just be able to come..."

Commander Tian Lan frowned and said, "Before we come, the divine power in the mountains expanded and surging, and suddenly disappeared completely. What's going on?"

Zeng Xuan said: "The Shura God has been sealed again, but... Wang Lie is dead, even the stream..."

"What, Yun Xiaoxi, the leader of Qingyoumen," Commander Tianlan stood there blankly and asked, "Where is Zhang Tianhe, the descendant of the Beast God Valley, Zhang Tianhe."

Zeng Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance: "He has turned into a bluestone god. It was the last self-destruction of Tianhe that sealed the evil spirit god of Shura God."

"Even Tianhe..." Qiao Yan Luo trembled all over, reached out to support Ye Yang's arm, and tears burst out from his eyes: "How could this happen, Master... your eyes..."

Zeng Xuan said, "Give me some time. As long as I find a few precious herbs and cooperate with my soul therapy, I can restore Ziyu's eyes to their brightness."

Ye Yang flatly refused: "No, Sister Xuan."

Zeng Xuan was shocked: "Why?"

Ye Yang whispered: "I don't want to open my eyes and look at this world without cloud stream..."

Zeng Xuan's nose felt sour, and he burst into tears in silence.

...

Qiao Yan Luo held Ye Yang and said, "Master, now, what are your plans?"

Ye Yang closed his eyes and murmured, "Tianlan, please send someone to build a stone house on the hillside of this green mountain. I want to accompany Tianhe here, and then... Then I will go to the underworld to find the soul of the stream. In any case, I must resurrect the stream."

Commander Tianlan clasped his fists and said, "Yes, sir, but aren't you going back to Linzi anymore? There are still hundreds of thousands of troops waiting for your return..."

Ye Yang shook his head: "No, I will tell the world that Qi will not participate in any competition. Whoever can unify the Central Plains will be dedicated to the power of the military and horse king of Qi. I, Ye Yang, will withdraw."

"Yes, sir."

"So, where are you going now?" asked Qiao Yan Luo,

"Hidden Dragon Palace..."

"All right……"

...

The sunset shines, and the setting sun is flying in the sky. A new Hidden Dragon Hall is built. Two giant statues appear in front of the hall. One of them is a young man holding a sword blade, which is exactly the same as Ye Yang. It is the stone statue of Qingxuan for Ye Yang. However, Ye Yang in this stone statue has a little more flying spirit.

“Swishy…”

Stepping on the fallen leaves on the steps, Ye Yang stepped into the hall step by step. His eyes were blind, but it did not affect his spiritual sense. His steps were heavy, and the damaged arm had slowly recovered. The middle god's self-recovery ability was extremely strong, but the evil power of the Shura God still remained in his eyes. I don't know when it would be restored.

Standing slowly in front of the hall, a blood-red cloak flew up, and the fallen leaves were graceful. Ye Yang raised his head and felt Qingxuan's breath getting closer and closer.

“Master…”

Ye Yang slowly knelt on one knee, his face full of sorrow: "A thousand dragon warriors died of Shura's hand, and his disciples were incompetent, and he was willing to accept the punishment of his master."

Qingxuan had a fair face. He had already understood everything. Everything was known about Yun Xiaoxi's death and Zhang Tianhe's petrochemicals.

"rustle……"

Slowly moving to Ye Yang, Qingxuan stretched out his hand like a dead branch, and gently touched Ye Yang's cheek with his palm. Looking at the young man who was flying in the past, he was now as old as an old man. Qingxuan felt extremely distressed and said tremblingly: "Child, you have suffered..."

Ye Yang trembled all over, opened the godless eyes, reached out to grab Qingxuan's palm, and his voice trembled: "Master, I have let everyone down. I failed to kill Shura God, but Xiaoxi died tragically, and Tianhe could only turn into bluestone to suppress Shura God's evil spirit, I..."

Qingxuan smiled and said, "Child, don't blame yourself. You have done what you should do, and the rest are God's will. I feel that your spiritual character has been damaged, and the divine character is divided into two, right?"

Ye Yang nodded: "Master, you understand."

"Um."

Qingxuan said: "In this world, only the Shura God can have this divine power to directly smash human spirits. Most of your divine spirits are in your body, but a small part of your divine nature is broken, falling into the depths of the earth, entering the cycle of life and death. Do you know that from now on, another you will be reborn in the cycle of life and death, and will be repeated."

Qing Xuan paused, looked at the Haotian Sword behind Ye Yang, and continued, "Yun Xiaoxi's spiritual soul was shattered like a spirit, divided into two, and part of it turned into a guardian sword spirit and appeared in the Haotian Sword. However, Yun Xiaoxi's real spiritual soul power had already sank into the earth and entered the well of reincarnation."

"The Well of Reincarnation."

Ye Yang suddenly stood up, grabbed Qingxuan's arm tightly, and said, "Master, can I...can I recover Xiaoxi's soul, use my divine power to reshape her body, and then resurrect Xiaoxi."

Qingxuan sighed: "I'm afraid I can't do this."

"Why."

"Life and death are one of the laws of the three realms. People and gods cannot disobey. Yun Xiaoxi has been dead for a long time. Her soul has probably passed the Wuji Purgatory and entered the Well of Reincarnation, and washed away all memories of the previous life in the well water of the Well of Reincarnation. Even if you enter the Well of Reincarnation, you cannot identify which one is Yun Xiaoxi, and she will never remember you again. All memories have disappeared..."

With a "puff", Ye Yang knelt on the ground, his eyes staring at the ground with absent mind.

Zeng Xuan said angrily: "Damn old man, won't you pick up some nice words to tell Ziyu? You must be heartbroken. Bah, are the people in the Yinlong Palace fools?"

Qingxuan was stunned and did not refute.

Ye Yang slowly stood up, pulled out the Haotian Sword behind him, and said, "The deadline agreed between the Man King and I have reached. Sister Xuan, accompany me to the Pangu clan tribe. I will hand over the Haotian Sword to them, and then send me to the Ghost Realm. I will pass through the Well of Reincarnation until I find the stream."

"Yes." Zeng Xuan focused his head,

Qingxuan stood there and sighed: "It is hard to disobey God's will. These two children are still trapped by love..."

...

Before the injury was healed, Ye Yang and Zeng Xuan left the Hidden Dragon Palace and flew all the way to the wilderness wonderland without stopping. At this moment, no one in the human world could surpass Ye Yang, the middle god, so there was no need to accumulate true energy at all.

In the wonderland of the wilderness, after obtaining the Haotian Sword, the Barbarian King was ecstatic and wanted to entertain Ye Yang heavily, but was rejected. There was no way, the Barbarian King had to let Ye Yang leave. At this moment, Ye Yang's entire aura had undergone a complete change, without being angry, and the power of the middle god forced the Barbarian King to accept it.

...

At night, I came to the northern city.

Ye Yang jumped into the ghost cave, and Zeng Xuan followed him.

The entrance to the Ghost Domain was as strange as usual, Xie Ling's aura was everywhere, and suddenly he jumped out and shouted: "Boy, how dare you trespass into the Ghost Domain?"

Ye Yang didn't say anything, he had a single palm, and the Fire God Seal was about to come out.

The ghost messenger was so scared that he fell to his knees and fell to the ground: "Young man, please spare me, this... you can gallop in this ghost realm, you will definitely not dare to say a word."

Ye Yang snorted coldly and continued to fall. Zeng Xuan followed closely. The ghost messenger looked at Zeng Xuan's face, as if familiar, and suddenly trembled all over: "It seems that this woman has seen somewhere, could it be...ah, it's over, why is she back?"

In the Wuji Purgatory Plan, the two new god-level monarchs had already felt Ye Yang's divine power and led a group of ghost soldiers to greet him tensely.

"brush."

Ye Yang's handsome figure lies in the air, with bare hands and empty fists, and flames flying in his palms. Although his eyes were blind, he could not see things, Ye Yang's perception ability was far beyond that of an ordinary person and did not affect his combat effectiveness.

"Boy, who are you, why... why... can you... run to my Wuji Purgatory plane, what do you want to do?" One of the thin monarchs shouted,

Ye Yang said lightly: "I'm here to find someone."

"Who should I look for?"

"A day ago, a dead woman's soul..."

"Haha..." Another fat monarch laughed and said, "You don't have to look for fresh female souls. Those souls have long been enjoyed by me who were sleeping together last night."

Ye Yang shouted loudly: "Let P."

"What did you say."

"Your power is so low that you can't conquer her at all." Ye Yang's eyes were chilling, and he said, "Tell me, is there any soul of a god-level female strong man coming here..."

The fat monarch said: "What are you? Why should we answer you?"

Ye Yang was furious and put a hand on his hands, and the Fire God Seal whizzed out.

"boom."

The flames were destroyed and the god-level purgatory monarch had no way to hide, and was directly burned to ashes. A god-level powerful man was killed like this.

...

"What... Meat Dun, he... He died like this." The thin monarch was stunned.

Ye Yang asked again: "Ask another question, have you seen that soul?"

The thin monarch quickly fell to the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Young hero, Mingjian, we really haven't received the soul of a god-level powerful man. Really, maybe... maybe... maybe her power is too strong, we didn't sense it. She has... already... directly gone to the Well of Reincarnation."

Ye Yang said: "Where is the Well of Reincarnation?"

"Just below the Wuji Purgatory, as long as you penetrate the area of ​​the Death Storm, you can go to the Well of Reincarnation, but... but the body of the living will inevitably be torn to pieces in the Death Storm."

Ye Yang snorted coldly: "Hmph, I'm going..."

Zeng Xuan raised his sword and said, "I have seen the power of the Death Storm. Well, sister, I won't go. Ziyu, be careful in everything, I'll be waiting for you in the plane of Wuji Purgatory."

"Okay, Sister Xuan."

Ye Yang jumped into the Eye of the Storm of Death, and behind him, Zeng Xuan stood proudly with his sword, staring at the thin monarch with a stare, until a few minutes later, the thin monarch hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Ah, boy has no idea that the Ice-Yingyan Ghost King will come again, the little one should die, the little one should die."

Zeng Xuan snorted coldly: "Zi Bo, you dare to act as a despicable person in Wuji Purgatory. Do you really think there is no one in this ghost realm?"

Zi Bo kowtowed repeatedly: "I know I am wrong, Wan Wang Yingyan Ghost King forgives his crime."
To be continued...