The consciousness of consciousness enters the entrance, and the entrance remains vast, the wind and moon are intertwined, and the soul-suming banner is cold and heavy.

I saw nothing else.

My heart is getting colder and colder.

Although I had thought that this would happen, when I was really facing it, the sadness still made me breathless.

I couldn't breathe, so I opened my eyes wide and looked around for Jiang Xueyang's figure.

The sky is above the blue and the underworld is gone, and there is nowhere to be seen.

The consciousness of consciousness will not shed tears, I can only endure the great sorrow and walk all over the entrance and search for her figure.

This is something I never want to face. I know that even if I spend my whole life accumulating courage, if I can't see her, I will still be unable to bear it.

The past is coming to my mind.

When I first met her, she was a master like a god in the eyes of the world.

At that time, I was being chased by ghost soldiers. The first thing she said to me was: "Don't be afraid, just watch behind me, I'll send them away."

Don't be afraid, I will really not be afraid in the future.

I wish her the Quanzhen Sect’s statement to protect the world and live under her wings.

Quanzhen studied Taoism for two years, respected her like a teacher, and lived with her in the past. During this period, he also relied on his youth and ambition to fantasize about her beauty countless times.

I was also secretly ashamed that I shouldn’t have such thoughts about my master.

She took care of meticulously and sent me step by step to the path of the Demonic Patriarch. It was she who gave me the courage to face my destiny.

It’s not Jiang Xueyang, the Seven Killing Destiny has no value to me.

On Kongming Mountain, my death was heard. I only worry about whether My wife was heartbroken for me, but I never thought that she was not under My wife.

She has been in seclusion for three years and has done many bans.

My name is engraved on it, and I don’t know how sad I feel when it is engraved with strokes.

But, she never said it.

Only she is allowed to love me, not me is allowed to love her.

Taiyin Mountain, she said that her greatest wish in her life is to watch me and Yumeng grow old.

Tolerance to the core.

Extreme wisdom will hurt you, and deep love will not live long.

"Xueyang, if you want me not to be afraid, I will no longer be afraid and walk on bravely."

"I have never regretted it until today."

"Now, I regret it."

"There are six words in life, don't be afraid and don't regret it."

"You only said three..."

I talked to myself, not knowing where to look for her. Finally, I stopped, couldn't help but feel in my heart, and burst into tears...

As I was crying, the moon shadows swayed in the entrance hall, and the revival wind blew gently, trying to blow away my sadness, but in the end, it just blew a sigh.

"Xie Lan..."

Suddenly, I heard someone calling my name from the wind, and the sound was so familiar.

I immediately became alert and searched for the source of the sound.

But I saw nothing except the wind and the moon.

"Xueyang, is it you? Where are you?" I shouted her name loudly.

"Xie Lan..."

"Where are you? Xueyang, I miss you so much, miss you so much."

"Follower, I've always been in the entrance hall. You don't have the courage to come and come to me..." Jiang Xueyang said quietly.

"I have the courage now. Can you come out to see me?" I asked.

"no."

"Why?"

"My divine thoughts cannot be aggregated, I can only talk to you and cannot show my appearance."

"Do you know what I want now?" After asking, I nervously waited for her answer.

She didn't respond for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "Actually, I knew your feelings very early, far earlier than you knew it yourself."

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

"I am born alone, what's the difference between saying or not? Xie Lan, as long as you can be happy, it is my greatest wish."

"Xueyang, it's different now. I don't want you to be my master again. I want you to reunite the consciousness of God for you. I want you to be with us forever, just like the three stars of Killing Wolf, never to be separated."

"It's hard to reunite the consciousness of God for me. You have to wait until you can have a chance. Let's not talk about this for now. I can feel that you have encountered a problem, and tell me your problem."

Jiang Xueyang did not give me a positive answer, but just asked my question. However, since she said she would wait until I became a celestial master to have the opportunity to reunite the consciousness of the gods for her, then I can wait with peace of mind.

Next, I told her about Guixu's trip and Hero's Sword.

"Xie Lan, the sword of heroes is indeed the opportunity left to you by the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism." Jiang Xueyang said.

"I know, but I and Yuen can't draw the hero's sword by just relying on me." I said.

"The sword of heroes needs to use the help of Killing Lang's three sides and four directions. After you realize the gods and return to the orifices, you can let go of the divine court. I will help you with the fate of Greedy Wolf. Go quickly, time is very dangerous."

"good."

...

The consciousness returned to the body and was immediately cursed by the will of the evil souls on the ancient battlefield of all races, and was in great pain.

I opened my eyes and just met the eyes of Feng Huan looking at me. I nodded to her and began to concentrate and let go of the Shenting acupoint.

At this time, not only the curse power of the will of the evil soul became stronger, but the evil souls also climbed onto the death high ground densely, getting closer and closer to us.

People from both humans and immortals were frightened, but under the care of the female generals of the Xingtian clan, they did not dare to come over to do anything to us.

Maybe they can join forces to kill the female general of Xingtian clan, but once they destroy the fact that I draw the sword of heroes, the next thing they have to face is to be chased and killed by Yu Huan.

Feng Huan can become the Heavenly Lord at any time, and the ancient battlefield of all beasts is the most suitable battlefield for her.

Fate is the same as the number of qi, and it only exists in the dark, invisible or perceived. I don’t know how Jiang Xueyang will help us use the power of the horoscope, until Yu Huan’s expression frightened and the blue flames in his eyes jumped violently.

"She is here." Yumeng sent a message to me with divine thoughts.

"Where?"

"Just on my hand, Xie Lan, now the hands of the three of us are held together, you should draw your sword."

"Um."

I nodded and took a deep breath, feeling a huge and endless force awakening from the depths of my soul.

I have experienced this feeling once. When we broke the Four Evil Guardian Formation in Taiyin Mountain, we used the skill of killing the three sides and four righteous horoscopes of the three sides of the world. The feeling at that time was the same as now.

It is irreversible. As long as the three of us work together to do the same thing, we will definitely succeed.

Although the evil soul here is strong, with the power of the endless god of death, no one can forcefully interrupt the horoscope.

A crack, a crisp sound.

It is not clear in detail.

Then the crisp sound rang again, and the sound of bone cracks was as dense as rain like a burst of beans.

The death highland began to tremble violently.

The fierce souls who were still trying to climb up stopped at the same time, and then showed endless resentment.

Not only them, but at this moment, the rippling bones piled up from the high ground also struggled to stand up from the ground.

I looked at the peak of the death highland in confusion, and soon I became furious and furious.

The murderous soul and the mutated skeleton began to climb upwards frantically, trying to interrupt my spell casting.

Unfortunately, the Killer Wolf's horoscope has been activated.

The sword of heroes was pulled out by me and became an irreversible and irresistible thing.

One inch, two inch...

While I was bearing their endless anger and curse, I pulled out the hero's sword.

The sword is blue all over the sky and the ocean, with three colors of runes engraved on it, gold, black and blue.

Gold represents the ancient divine realm and also represents the divine sword.

Black represents the ancient demon world and also represents the magic sword.

Blue represents the ancient underworld and also represents the ghost sword.
To be continued...