Time flies, and the sun and the moon are gone in a flash.

call out!

The light and shadow pass by in an instant, the mountains and forests are like floating lights, and they are all over the place, and there are thousands of mountains and rivers under their feet!

As soon as the escape light fell to the ground, a thin figure appeared, which was Lu Chuan.

"Hey, are you giving me a word?"

Since separating from the palace beauty who was suspected of being the reincarnated body of the Chaos Divine Phoenix, Lu Chuan has reconnected with the Lord of the Shrine and informed him of the exchange without reservation.

But I never thought that this blood-type monster in the Netherworld who once faced a god and dared to fight against it seemed like an autistic person, and he would not give a response no matter how he asked.

Even after asking urgently, he finally dispersed his soul and returned to the Purgatory Tower to become an autistic man.

Lu Chuan eavesdropped several times, and this guy seemed to be a brainless person, keeps lying in his mouth, and even he can't understand strange words.

"say what?"

Fortunately, this time I finally responded, but there was a sense of haggardness and unconcealed fatigue.

If I hadn't heard a bit of arrogance from it, I would have thought it had been replaced by spiritual intelligence.

"Of course it was said by that mysterious existence, whether..."

"Oh!"

Before Lu Chuan finished speaking, the Lord of the Spirit of the Shrine was cold and said hoarsely, "Is there any meaning to be true or not?"

Do you have to admit that this life was actually being fooled?"

Lu Chuan was speechless.

There is no way. Seriously, even if he was a human being for two lifetimes, Lu Chuan's true age is only a hundred years old.

Even in the lower realm, there was no concept of time at that time.

It is precisely because of this that it is impossible to understand that most of the experiences of the Lord of the Shrine in the countless years were actually caused by tampering with by others.

"Then don't you believe it?"

"Don't believe it!"

The Lord of the Spirit of the Shrine said coldly, "I have been traversing the underworld for countless years, killing powerful enemies without counting. I have faced the gods directly. Who dares and who can tamper with my memories?"

"Just the Valley of Whisper!"

Lu Chuan was not afraid of irritating it, so he couldn't help but say quietly.

"You...hum!"

The Lord of the Shrine Spirit said angrily, “Anyway, I just don’t believe it!

You don’t think that if all this is fake, Yin Mingkoluo, the old woman who practices the rules of fate. With her cultivation and art, even if she is a god, how can she modify her memory?"

"One may not work, but the gods of the heavens can join forces!"

Lu Chuan continued to pick on his fingers.

"Damn it!"

The Lord of the Shrine Spirit was furious, obviously very excited, and he didn't even care about being severely injured. He actually affected the power of the original source, and the shocking Purgatory Tower was trembling violently.

"Master, this guy is going crazy!"

Xuan Tong exclaimed.

"I'm so old, I'm still so easy to get angry?"

Lu Chuan seemed to be trying to ignite the Lord of the Shrine Spirit, and said unscrupulously.

"Enough!"

The Lord of the Sakura suddenly withdrew all his breath and said coldly, "I have lived for so many years. In the words of your human race, I have eaten more salt than you guys, and I don't need you to comfort me."

"That's right!"

Feeling the extraordinary power of the Lord of the Spirit of the Shrine, Lu Chuan chuckled his palm and turned to a solemn, "Now, you can talk carefully, is that what the woman said true or false?"

"have no idea!"

The Lord of the Spirit of the Shrine was silent and said, "At least, I will go back to the original and look at the past memories, but I will not find any flaws!"

"but……"

"The Valley of Whispers is an exception, you don't have to hold on!"

The Lord of the Spirit of the Shrine said unhappily, "The gods may be really strong, but they are not invincible. You know, there is a god in my memory... Hum?"

"how?"

Lu Chuan's eyebrows were filled with a glimpse of his eyes.

"To say this, I really remember that the fall of the Prison Lord God is really strange!"

The tone of the Lord of the Shrine was a little surprised and suspicious, "In theory, such a big thing happened, no matter what, there should be some news at the beginning.

But until the death of this god, no news came out, and it was accidentally circulated many years later.

But soon after,…”

"How about that?"

Lu Chuan couldn't help asking.

"No one cares anymore, it's like... someone deliberately erased the news!"

"Um?"

Lu Chuan frowned, "What you mean is that it is not when the Yuanhui reincarnation is reincarnated, the memory is changed?"

"no!"

The Lord of the Spirit of the Shrine said firmly, "I remember it very clearly. It was the first time I was preparing to break through to become a god. I accidentally heard this rumor.

At first, I didn't care, but now I think about it, it's...that..."

"What's going on?"

"I just realized... that fallen god is most likely a powerful person in the blood-type Yuanshen realm!"

The tone of the Lord of the Shrine was a little surprised and suspicious, "It was from that time that I clearly felt that the God of God was in sight, but every time I prepared, I was extremely safe, but it would go wrong.

Once or twice, again and again, until…the blood clan disappears!”

This spirit master level strong man was weak and confused for the first time, which shows that his mood was in chaos.

"What does the demise of the blood clan have to do with the fall of this god? And what is the connection with the Reincarnation Yuanhui?"

Lu Chuan couldn't help asking, "You know, although the Bone Seed Soul Seed is a group of two major tribes in the Netherworld, it is not only two gods!

If the gods of a clan are the only ones, they are related to the hope of the clan’s fortune, this is not worthy of the number!"

"It's true as you said!"

The Lord of the Spirit of the Shrine was silent and said quietly, "But if there were no gods, the clan would surely die!"

"What?"

Lu Chuan changed color slightly.

"You are from the Emperor Tian Continent, so naturally you won't know that you have all kinds of secrets that gods are in charge!"

The sacred spirit idea said meaningfully, "A long time ago, there was a rumor in the underworld that if a clan had no gods in charge, no matter how prosperous this clan was, it would inevitably be unable to escape the fate of demise."

"What does this mean?"

Lu Chuan was puzzled, "The cultivation world regards strength as the most respect, and fist is the hard truth!

If there is no strong man in charge, he will be destroyed sooner or later, which is reasonable!"

The Lord of the Spirit of the Shrine said quietly: "But there is no god in charge in the Emperor Tian Continent!"

"Uh...hiss!"

Lu Chuan's expression stopped, then he gasped in a cold breath and said in a trembling voice, "You...what do you mean?"

I don’t know if there are gods in the Emperor Heaven Continent. Maybe there aren’t human races, maybe…”

"Nothing is possible!"

The Lord of the Shrine even said with some mercy, "From the time I met you, I knew that there is no god in your human race, nor is there in the Emperor's Continent!

Because the energy and the inspiration in your body have told me everything.

Otherwise, how could I ask you to take me to the Emperor Tian Continent?

Just because there are no gods there, I want to make a last try there!"

"You...this..."

Lu Chuan was uneasy and was in chaos. This was something he had never seen before. He had even felt great uneasiness, and it seemed like a disaster was coming.

This is not only intuition, but also the causal rule of one's own practice. The sign of his impending collapse is true!
To be continued...