"Good grandson!"

Old Sun, who was originally in a stable mood, suddenly saw his grandson being worn in front of him and felt cold. He couldn't help but stand up suddenly, roar, and looked at Old Zhai viciously and said, "Zhai Linfeng, what's going on?"

Didn’t you say that our grandson will be rescued if there is danger?

What the hell is going on?”

“Yes, what’s going on?

How did you arrange this?"

Seeing this scene, the other old guys were no longer calm and stood up to question them.

You know, it doesn’t matter if this old grandson dies. The key is that his grandson is dead, which means that the conference is not safe, and their descendants are also facing crisis at any time, so they are naturally anxious.

But for all this, Zhai Linfeng was also confused by the monk. He immediately looked at the old man responsible for taking care of the grandson and said, "What's wrong with you?

Why didn’t you recall that kid just now?”

"You are the head of the family. It's not that I am not summoning me, but that the flying seal that I made on Mr. Sun just now disappeared!"

“What, disappeared?

how so?"

Zhai Linfeng was stunned and didn't understand why.

The old man also shook his head with a frown on his face and sighed: "This... I don't know very well, why did the mark suddenly..." "Old Zhai, all the flying marks that we control the contestants have disappeared."

However, before he could finish speaking, the other space-based strong men also screamed.

At this moment, all the big guys present were shocked.

how so?

The mark set by a person disappears, which may be the fault of this person, but there is no reason that all the mark set by so many space experts have been erased?

who?

Who did it?

The senior executives of the top families present were all confused.

And as the flying mark in the player's hand disappeared, the images on the entire surveillance sphere disappeared.

The big guys completely lost the news that their descendants were on the battlefield, and they immediately jumped up like an ant on a hot pan.

In the three-point Shura field, there were thousands of monsters, and Lei became a pile.

A young man with long hair and blood was sitting on the corpse on the ground with his eyes blanketed, and the blade in his hand shone with the breath of death.

It’s not someone else, but Yang Feng’s long-lost brother, Yang Xiaoyi undoubtedly.

At this moment, a dark light flashed in Yang Xiaoyi's eyes, and he murmured: "Why is it coming so soon? I remember you have to wait a few more years before you get off!"

"There is no way, it's boring. You humans are quite happy before the end of the world. Come down to play with you, hehehe!"

A huge black shadow appeared behind Yang Xiaoyi, making a harsh laugh.

After breathing out a long breath of turbid air, Yang Xiaoyi looked up at the blood-red sky and murmured: "Are you going to occupy my body now and erase my consciousness?"

"Your physical body is made by the deity, and your consciousness will be kept alive for the time being before the deity leaves the realm.

Now that I have come, why are you still here for?"

The black shadow sneered.

Yang Xiaoyi's eyes trembled slightly, and he clenched his fists unwillingly, gritted his teeth and said, "Can you give me some more time?"

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?

For the contribution you have made to take care of this body for me for so many years, I can help you realize it!”

"I want to see my elder sister and third brother again and say goodbye to them!"

A trace of blood and tears gradually oozed in his eyes, and Yang Xiaoyi murmured.

The black shadow didn't say anything, but hesitated for a little while and said, "I don't remember any kind of siblings arranged for you, I'm afraid that when you return your body, you will have some nostalgia for this world.

Could it be... someone changed your fate by despairing the will of heaven?

Damn, I just said that some key technologies of the Fate System cannot be passed on to the mortal world, but those bastards don’t listen and keep causing me trouble, alas.”

"Master Demon Lord, I have only one request, please help me!"

Yang Xiaoyi didn't say anything else, but just knelt down and said in a very humble manner.

The black shadow pondered for a little while, raised his hand and calculated: "Okay, I promise you, anyway, you siblings are about to meet again."

"real?"

"Nonsense, I am a demon god, can you still lie to you?"

Smiling, the black shadow said firmly: "The fate of mortals has fixed numbers in the fate system.

We who are the main gods and demons can retrieve some information about the destiny system at will, and you can see through your life's fate at a glance.

But your elder sister and third brother are not ordinary people either.

I am a demon god, but I only saw some of their fate trajectories. Most of them are blurred. Do you know what this means?"

"What?"

"Their fate is either a top secret in the fate system, and even the gods cannot easily check it out.

In this case, it means that they are probably also predestined by the spiritual child body of the above god, and are contaminated by the breath of the god.

Or, they are truly gifted.

Such a talent is not a genius who is good at practicing among you mortals, but a person who has the opportunity to jump out of the three realms and is not in the five elements, that is, there is the possibility of becoming a god."

With an unprecedented solemn and dark shadows, they said: "The fate of God is dominated by a higher level, and is not subject to the jurisdiction of the destiny system, so the second half of their destiny is unclear."

Leran nodded. Yang Xiaoyi did not delve into it, but said with a look of hope: "I will see my third brother and elder sister soon, and I can die without regrets."

"Don't be so pessimistic. After all, you have been a spiritual boy. I will find you a good job, hahaha!"

With a grin, the black shadow slowly disappeared, but before it disappeared, she kept teasing: "Those old men have given enough insurance for their children, and others will throw them into the icebergs and fires. It is too unfair.

I have now removed all their insurances. I think those old guys should be very anxious, hehehe... interesting and interesting!"

Yang Xiaoyi smiled and said nothing, but hope rose in his eyes and murmured: "Third brother, the demon god said we will meet soon, which means you are also here for this Hundred Martial Arts Conference.

But...where are you?"

"Where am I?"

At the same time, Yang Feng was completely lost in the ice and snow.

Although he didn't feel cold, the problem of not being able to find Daoer is really depressing, especially a road fool like Yang Feng, who feels like he encounters a ghost to hit a wall everywhere, and he can't get out after a long time of walking.

"Save...help...help!"

Suddenly, an extremely subtle murmur came over.

Yang Feng's ears moved and followed the sound. He heard that the sound came from a snow pile as big as a hill. He immediately dug twice and pulled out a large bird with a length of 100 feet from it.

"Phoenix?"

Yang Feng was stunned and said in surprise: "Where did the phoenix come from this ice and snow?"

The phoenix opened his huge pupils with difficulty when he heard his voice, and was immediately happy: "Yang Feng, is it you?"

"You know me?

Who are you?"

"I am... Fengyu!"

The phoenix said with a look of hope, and tears in his eyes: "I have been looking for you so hard, but I finally found it. It's great."
Chapter completed!