The so-called essence naturally refers to Zhuo Yunxian's own consciousness.

At this moment, standing in front of Xiang Yulou was the soul of Zhuo Yunxian's body. It was just because he was a part of Zhuo Yunxian's soul that he was exactly the same as Zhuo Yunxian, and even had the same aura.

It turned out that as soon as the tiger talisman was moving, Zhuo Yunxian had already noticed something wrong. As his will was eroded, he realized that he must have been deeply trapped in a great disaster, so he sent his external incarnation into the void of consciousness to avoid being affected.

In this way, even if there is any accident in the body, Zhuo Yunxian has the opportunity to save himself and will not wait for death.

As for asking for help from Tianxie or the old man in Zhenye, Zhuo Yunxian has not considered it, but he knows the horror of the enemy and does not expect others to help him.

"Tianxie, my original appearance is now occupied by a will in the tiger talisman and fell into a deep sleep. I don't know when I will wake up. What can you do?"

Zhuo Yunxian ignored Xiang Yulou and just told Tianxie what happened outside.

In fact, Zhuo Yunxian did not give much hope. After all, with his current transcendent state of mind, it was really incredible that he could not resist the enemy's erosion of his will.

After listening to Zhuo Yunxian's story, Tian Xie was deeply frowning and fell into deep thought.

Lich battle...Ancient domain battlefield...Eye of the Heavenly Demon...The Witch Clan's Strongest...Ancient Souls...Heroic Spirits of the Human Clan...

So much information is connected little by little, like a huge scroll slowly spreading in Tianxie's mind.

There is also the Nanyan Holy Land, what role does it play in it?!

...

After a long silence, Tianxie slowly spoke: "Zhuo Yunxian, do you know who the will in that tiger talisman is?"

Zhuo Yunxian shook his head and said, "It should be a big figure among the ancient human race. At that time, I felt that my blood was boiling, and I couldn't even have the idea of ​​resisting."

"It is naturally the ancestor of the human race that can inspire the bloodline."

Tian Xieruo looked at Zhuo Yunxian with deep meaning, and Xie Xie smiled: "If I guess correctly, it should be the residual will of the human emperor in ancient times."

"The Will of the Emperor!?"

Xiang Yulou couldn't help but exclaim, feeling quite nervous. He seemed to have discovered some amazing secret.

Zhuo Yunxian was also stunned on the spot and did not react for a moment. He had countless guesses, and he had never guessed that what eroded his body would be the residual will of the ancient human emperor.

What is the "Human Emperor"?

That was the co-prime rule of the human race selected by major tribes at the beginning of the reproduction of human race and after countless hardships. It was recognized by heaven and earth and gathered supreme merits. It was the most noble symbol of the human race.

Unfortunately, the great disaster of heaven and earth came, and after the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the human race was divided into pieces and civil strife, and there was no more honor as the Human Emperor.

Of course, the forces of the human race do not want to see another emperor coming to the world, so they have all kinds of conspiracies and intrigues.

After coming back to his senses, Zhuo Yunxian asked again: "Ru Tianxie, what will happen if I am eroded by the will of the Human Emperor!?"

"The consequences are naturally serious."

Tian Xie restrained his smile and said bluntly: "The will of the Human Emperor protects the human race. If you are eroded by the will of the Human Emperor, then you will become a living puppet, guarding the territory of the human race for generations, without your own consciousness and no emotions."

“…”

Zhuo Yunxian remained silent, feeling an inexplicable anger and chill in his heart.

Not to mention how great the Human Emperor is, there are many reasons, but it is a sin for the other party to invade other people's will. Zhuo Yunxian's pursuit is immortality, freedom and supremeness. How could he be willing to become someone else's puppet, even if the other party takes up the righteousness.

If Zhuo Yunxian is willing to help more people or protect more people, but the premise is that he cannot go against his true heart and will.

Therefore, the moment the red-haired old man sacrificed the tiger talisman, the conflict between them was destined to be unable to ease.

In fact, if Tian Xie doesn’t say it, Zhuo Yunxian can probably guess a little bit. The red-haired old man who suddenly appeared should be the real master of the Nanyan Holy Land - the Nanyan Holy Lord.

In fact, from the beginning, the Holy Land knew that Cui Wenhao was the reincarnation soul, so they tried to win over each other at all costs, just to make Cui Wenhao a puppet of the Holy Land, a warrior comparable to a powerful man of magical powers, guarding the territory of the Nanyan Holy Land or the human race for generations, but in the end someone became Cui Wenhao's substitute.

Moreover, Zhuo Yunxian vaguely felt that calculating himself or the demon clan was just a coincidence, and the real purpose of the Holy Lord of Nanyan should be for the body of the powerful witch clan.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yunxian thought of an evil technique, which is commonly used by people with evil ways.

Such a huge body, if you become a zombie or a puppet, its terrifying combat power should be far above that of a powerful person with supernatural powers.

...

"Hehe, what a holy land of Nanyan! What a holy master of Nanyan!"

Tianxie's mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of mocking appeared: "Taking people from both the two forces of good and evil as chess pieces, condensed into an altar of white bones with the flesh and blood deposited for thousands of years, and then summoning and exiling the powerful witch clan in the endless void at all costs."

After a pause, Tian Xie couldn't help laughing out loud: "What a cruel heart! What a poisonous plan! What a terrible mind! Such a plan and layout for thousands of years is a plan for the ages! Hahaha--"

“…”

Zhuo Yunxian looked at Tianxie who was laughing, and his mood was a little complicated.

From the standpoint of the human race, the Holy Lord of Nanyan may not be wrong, because he plotted against the remnants of the lich and made great contributions to the human race. However, those who died because of the Holy Land of Nanyan cannot forgive the behavior of the Holy Land. At least Zhuo Yunxian is absolutely unwilling to become someone else's puppet.

...

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In the middle of the battlefield, a huge sound finally fell completely.

However, just as the red-haired old man was about to collect the results, another figure fell from the sky and stood in front of him.

The flames burned and the momentum was surging. The person who came was the Lord of the Demon Clan in the Tianji Mountains - the Red Sun Demon King.

"Qiao Qianshan, do you still remember me?"

The Red Sun Demon King restrained his flames and showed a handsome and pale face, with a hideous and sick look between his eyebrows.

Few people know that "Qiao Qianshan" is the name of the Holy Lord of Nanyan.

The old man with red hair was stunned for many years after not hearing others calling him like this. However, when he saw the face of the Red Sun Demon King clearly, his pupils suddenly tightened and his emotions fluctuated unconsciously.

"You are this evil disciple!? You are not dead? You have become the devil king of the Tianji Mountains!"

Hearing the scolding of the Holy Lord of Nanyan, the Demon King Chiyang sneered: "Mysterious disciple? Do you regard me as your disciple? If you weren't ruthless and unrighteous, how could I have rebelled from the holy land?"

While speaking, the Red Sun Demon King took a look at the demon clan's figure who was killing wildly.

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