Fang Leng is a little square now.

If I had known it, I shouldn't have been impulsive. It's all because of this guy Yuanzu who was too much. He was such a world-class master who could destroy the world at any time and actually did something to steal the essence of Fang Leng's life.

Are you still a great master?

"What's the best name for our children? According to your human rules, children usually have their father's surname, but if you have so many wives, it's not good if your names are the same in the future. Let's take my surname."

Yuanzu stroked his stomach and smiled. She was just a useless house before, but now she exudes a little bit of maternal glory. This attitude made Fang Leng unable to get angry with her.

After all, the things were done by himself, and Yuanzu was quite special. Fang Leng also recognized the second wave and the soul.

Fang Leng thought Yuanzu's concerns were OK.

He is not the kind of pedantic person. He thinks that children must take their surnames. As long as they have needs, Fang Leng actually doesn't care.

"Just be happy."

This is Fang Leng’s answer.

"Well, then use my last name and add your last name to Yuan Fang. What do you think?"

Fang Leng: “…”

You are really a genius.

"By the way, isn't Yuanzu your nickname? Why has it become your name?"

Fang Leng discovered the loophole, and Yuanzu said lightly: "No one named me, I can only regard the title as my name!"

This is actually a bit sad.

"Then how about I'll give you a name?"

Fang Leng suggested, and Yuanzu's eyes lit up immediately and he said, "Okay, you are almost my parents, you are qualified to name me."

Fang Leng: “…”

What the hell is my parents? I am both a father and a mother, right?

Fang Leng felt that Mother Earth might not like this title for the first time.

Holding the desire to complain in his heart, Fang Leng seriously thought about giving Yuanzu a new name.

"You are the collection of the Seven Ancestors, and the seven colors are just rainbows. Why not, just call you Yuan Rainbow!"

"It is worthy of being the firstborn land, and the name given is really earth."

Yuanzu looked serious and seemed to be praising Fang Leng, which made Fang Leng very dissatisfied.

I'm cold, what's the name I'm not good at?

Su Ajiu said he had something to say.

Although Fang Leng and Yuanzu were very leisurely along the way, their speed was not slow.

And in the void, a purple beauty was wandering around.

Ziyi had forgotten how long she had been wandering in the void. In short, she had been searching for the traces of Fang Leng's clone.

If you want to see people alive and corpses dead, you want to see them. This is also the only support that Ziyi can still wander in the void.

Perhaps, when she really found something, she wouldn't be able to survive.

When people live, they must always have some beliefs to support them. Otherwise, what is the purpose of a long life span?

The void is very large and there is no reference. Ziyi doesn't know the changes of years, nor does she know if she has come to some places. In short, she is looking for something with the flow.

If the fate is here, maybe she will find it. If the fate is not here, she will keep looking for it and knows that she is dead.

This will be a good result for her.

Ziyi never thought about ending her life because she hadn't given up yet.

However, this time, she seemed to have found a strange place.

Ziyi saw a special space, which was transparent, but there was a small sapling that was taking root and sprouting.

There is only one sapling.

Ziyi's instinct tells Ziyi that this is the forbidden land and that if you touch it, you will die.

There is such a strange place in the world.

Ziyi took out the book she carried with her. This was the magic weapon she made. Every time she fought or found something strange, she would record it.

There is no special purpose, it is just to pass the time.

Sometimes, she would look through this endless book and find that she had written a lot.

Ziyi began to depict the wonders she saw, and even used her own painting skills to draw the seedling.

When I was painting, Ziyi felt that the sapling seemed a little strange. When I looked at it, Ziyi felt a unique charm.

She is a void creature and does not understand "Tao", but when she sees "Tao", she can still detect something different.

Ziyi was immersed in this special feeling until a roar came: "Who got him out!"

Ziyi was a little unhappy. This feeling of selflessness was so wonderful. She felt uncomfortable when she was disturbed by someone, so she looked over according to the sound.

Now Ziyi was stunned.

Fang Leng.

This is not Fang Leng, who dominated the party, but Fang Leng, who has been searching for countless years.

Fang Leng in front of her is different from what she remembers. Fang Leng in her memory is gentle, kind, calm and powerful.

Just like Fang Leng she met later.

The Fang Leng, irritable, crazy, and even had a little evil aura, but Ziyi recognized it.

This is the person who wandered with her back then.

"Fang Leng? It's you..."

Ziyi's voice trembled a little. She had never thought that there would be the day when she saw him again, although he was completely different from what he looked like in her memory.

When the clone Fang Leng saw Ziyi, his face changed and he immediately said with a fierce look: "It was you? Did you release him?"

Ziyi didn't understand who Fang Leng was talking about, but seeing his attitude, Ziyi's heart had already sunk to the bottom.

"So, you have completely fallen into the void."

A person is still the same person, but he can't be considered that person anymore.

"Shut up!"

The clone Fang Leng stared at Ziyi angrily and said, "Did you even throw yourself into his arms? I thought you were no different from other women. Haha, they are all the same thing!"

The clone's cold words were filled with a strong sense of insult.

He had just been beaten by Fang Leng's wife, but now when he saw Ziyi, he was not happy. Instead, he felt that Ziyi was also with Fang Leng's gang.

After all, who else can save Fang Leng at this time?

And Ziyi has been wandering in the void, and maybe there is still some way.

Ziyi didn't defend anything.

She wanted to give up, and she had already come.

Ziyi would not try to save Fang Leng. It is impossible. Anything that falls into the void will never be able to get rid of the power of the void.

And the clone Fang Leng is now full of the power of void, even much stronger than her.

In terms of strength, Ziyi felt that only Fang Leng could fight him, but the clone Fang Leng fell deeper.

Now, he saw that any human being would be considered an enemy, and in the end, perhaps he would become as powerful and tyrannical as those void beasts.

On the clone Fang Leng's body, Ziyi could not feel any positive emotions, and some were all resentment. This was the same as those lives that fell into the void.

"You are dead, and you are not alive anymore. I should have known it long ago."

Ziyi said, holding her right hand with a low grip, and a purple spear appeared in her hand.

This is a weapon that embodies the power of the void. Since she possessed the magic gun, she has also learned to use the gun. In the past, she used to use the void energy directly.

Her gun technique was taught by Fang Leng, but now she is going to fight with Fang Leng.

When Ziyi looked at her fighting posture, her clone Fang Leng entered a rampage again.

"You want to kill me too!"

"I'm helping you get rid of it."

Purple armor began to appear on Ziyi's body. She knew that Fang Leng was very strong and might not be her opponent, but she had reasons that she had to do.

"You are seeking death!"

The clone Fang Leng said coldly. His combat power in the void was definitely above Ziyi. Ziyi fought him with no difference from killing him.

But Ziyi was not afraid.

In fact, for her, the result is no longer important. If she successfully purified Fang Leng's soul, she would record everything that happened and then die in the void.
To be continued...