On the dark mountain belly, the tomb-like wooden house, the lit bronze lamp is not a flame, but a ray of soul fire, no temperature, only vitality.

"This is...Yan Tongtian's soul lamp!"

In front of the bronze lamp, Xu Yan exclaimed in surprise, but was not panicked. In fact, he had thought of such a scene for a long time, but he just couldn't confirm it.

Linlang Island is the cave of Yan Tongtian. The soul lamp retained in the cave to predict life and death is a method that many monks will use.

The purpose is to leave some news about one's own life and death for the family when they are not returning from a long journey. Even the immortals are no exception. Unless they are alone, they will not set up a soul lamp.

Xu Yan didn't know if Yan Tongtian had disciples and descendants, but he knew that Yan Tongtian had family.

Lin Xiyue's existence may be the reason why Yan Tongtian left the soul lamp. The Fantasy Moon Palace, far away overseas, indicates that the two strongest people have already separated from each other, so the lonely soul lamp looks very bleak.

An inexplicable sadness surged into Xu Yan's heart with the lit soul lamp, as if a deep thought was awakened.

"Why, there is a Fantasy Moon Palace..."

Unclearing the couple who were separated by one side, Xu Yan subconsciously asked the source of grief. Why did the Taoist couple who should have been sleeping together have to separate the two places?

"Because of different Taoist priests, different teachers."

An old voice sounded aside, and the night watchman seemed to be able to see through Xu Yan's thoughts, and his hoarse tone interrupted Xu Yan's contemplation.

"Can you tell me now, who are you, and who am I?" Xu Yan stared at the night watchman and said in a deep voice: "Does Yan Tongtian's soul lamp light up indicate that the residual soul has not dissipated?"

"That's true. The soul lamp has been out for thousands of years. Now it is rekindled, which only means that the Immortal Lord is not dead..."

In a whisper, the gloomy night watchman trembled all over, and suddenly knelt on one knee, tears flashed in his eyes, worshiping Xu Yan's great liar, shouting: "Old servant welcomes the return of the Immortal Lord!"

If it weren't for the soul body, the old night watchman would probably cry.

Because he waited too long.

For thousands of years, just to protect this soul lamp that would not light up at all. He was afraid that one day he would dissipate himself, and even more afraid that the soul lamp he guarded would be taken away before it dissipates. He was even more afraid that the entire Linlang Island would change its name and become a cave for other strong people.

The sorrow of a loyal servant is that the death of the head of the family and the change of the owner of the mansion.

The trembling night watchman touched the ground with his head and choked up. Finally, the day he had been looking forward to was coming. Before he dissipated, he finally waited for the rebirth of the Immortal Lord!

"really……"

"I am him..."

"Yan Tongtian..."

Xu Yan, who was stunned in front of the soul lamp, was not surprised or sad, and was a little strangely calm. Perhaps when he realized Yan Tongtian's past from his dream, he subconsciously had already regarded himself as Yan Tongtian.

It’s just that he is not the real Yan Tongtian, he just lacks the residual soul of the Immortal Lord who has good thoughts.

"No, I'm not him, I'm Xu Yan..."

Shaking his head gently, Xu Yan sighed and whispered.

If the remnant soul is considered rebirth, then he does not even count as rebirth. The remnant soul that has lost its good thoughts is not a remnant soul at all, but only half of its soul power is left.

ha……

Xu Yan smiled bitterly. He knew that he might be very small, but he didn't expect that he would be so small that he could not even be completely destroyed by the remnant soul.

To be precise, he is just a wisp of evil thoughts in Yan Tongtian. It is true that he can trigger the soul lamp, but it cannot be complete in the end unless the residual soul of good thoughts is merged.

"Where is the good soul? Good and evil are incompatible, and life and death. If good and evil are integrated, they will be complete, then there is no need to be complete... I am Xu Yan, not Yan Tongtian."

With a low whisper, his eyes became colder.

He does not allow his soul to be assimilated and merged by others, nor does he like to assimilate other souls. If good and evil coexist in the world, then they will live their own lives and do not need to be integrated for the sake of integrity.

"The Immortal Lord doesn't care about good or evil, whether it's good or evil, as long as the soul lamp is on, you are the Immortal Lord."

The night watchman slowly raised his head, took off his hood, and showed a strange grimace, with wrinkles all over his face, huge eyes, bald head without hair, and did not look very human.

Since he was regarded as the Immortal Lord, Xu Yan nodded reluctantly and asked, "Tell me, who are you? Why are you alone wandering on the island? Who killed your body?"

"The old servant has been dead for five hundred years. Fortunately, he has protected the soul lamp of the immortal master with his body. If the soul lamp is destroyed, the old servant will die with his eyes closed." The night watchman sighed and expressed his feelings.

"It's also called luck after being dead for more than five hundred years? You guy has a problem with your head." Xu Yan was puzzled and didn't understand why the night watchman died and even said that he was lucky.

"The old servant is called Luck. The name Luck is given by the Immortal Lord. I am afraid that the Immortal Lord will not remember it now." A gentle smile appeared on the strange face of the Night Watchman, like a kind old man.

"Good name, your immortal master is really talented." Xu Yan suddenly realized that the name of the night watchman was Luck.

"What kind of treasure is this soul lamp? Is it an innate level? How to control it and take it away, right?"

Xu Yan looked at the soul lamp and asked a series of questions. In his opinion, this soul lamp can be protected by night watchmen for thousands of years. It must be the most precious treasure on Linlang Island, and may reach the innate realm.

He is just a wisp of residual soul of Yan Tongtian. It is not wrong to barely treat it as the Immortal Lord of Tongtian. Xu Yan believes that collecting his own treasure is a human nature, and he will kill anyone who dares to stop him.

"The soul lamp is just a top-grade magic weapon. There are countless soul lamps in the world, and most of them are not high in level. They only have the ability to predict the life and death of the soul lamp master. They have no other use and cannot be controlled. If the immortal master wants to collect it, no one dares to stop him."

"It's just an ordinary soul lamp..." Xu Yan was greatly disappointed.

"Although it is ordinary, it has extraordinary significance. This soul lamp is the old servant's obsession. If you keep it on, you will have no regrets if you die."

"I know you are a loyal servant." Xu Yan shook his head and said, "Who killed you? Why can your soul body last for five hundred years?"

"It's done by the human race."

The night watchman's voice was deep and said, "Every hundred years, many human races have transformed into gods and arrived at Linlang Island. The old servant fought against him for many years and finally lost. He died in battle five hundred years ago. Only the soul escaped into the empty mountain, lived in the tortoise shell and survived to this day."

"Tortoise shell? What tortoise shell?" Xu Yan was stunned again. At this time, he realized that the night watchman named Luck had a different tone than other people. He was always from the human race, as if he was not a human race.

Only foreign races will use the saying that human race transforms into gods. If they are human race themselves, there is no need to add the word human race, and only the god transformed monks can be just mentioned.

"The place where we are is inside the tortoise shell. The tortoise shell is the back shell of the old servant and the place where the soul lamp is stored."

The night watchman showed an ugly smile, his face full of wrinkles piled up into ditches, which looked very scary.

But his tone was very kind, and he explained to Xu Yan: "The original body of the old servant is a sea turtle that transforms into feathers, not a human race."

When Xu Yan heard about Huayu, he was startled, then he was puzzled and asked: "Since you are the most powerful Huayu, how could you be surrounded and killed by the human race? "
Chapter completed!