Yin Nian looked at the man for a long time, frowned tightly, then suddenly let go, and then frowned tightly. After repeating this several times, he couldn't help but float behind him and looked at the key that had completely integrated into it.

Yin Nian looked at the key and showed an incredible smile.

The man, Piansheng, was embarrassed at all, shook his fan twice and said to Yin Nian: "I am so happy to see me coming? Look at you laughing, you are really calm and uneasy."

"Come here." He stretched out his arms towards Yin Nian, his chest was half-transmissible, and Yin Nian could see the scenery behind him through his chest, "Let me hug you very much, little brat."

Yin Nianguo rushed over the next moment. She didn't care about how this person got the key. Before Feng Qing and others could react, she rushed directly and jumped high.

The phantom stretched his arms longer.

With a "swish" sound, Yin Nian rushed around him and kicked the door that could not be opened.

"The door is open!" She shouted at the top of her lungs, "Go away!"

The phantom man stopped fanning and saw her face that was too young and had no slender hair under the storm. She was like a pearl that never faded, unrestrained in the storm.

"Ha!" He laughed, "It's like you don't see me when you see me, but you don't get flowers when you meet a fog."

As early as that day, he used the Wanyu Qiyun Kaitianmuguan's shocking glance. When he saw her being thrown into the abyss and his never-yielding eyes, he understood what kind of person she was.

That day he heard his question and said, "You have used half of the luck of ten thousand fields to seek one ten thousand vitality. Are you satisfied with this vitality?"

What he asked for was a glimmer of hope for was the future of Wanyu, and the foggy future that Wanyu had lost all his cultivation and half of his fortune, causing the spirits of Wanyu to fall asleep or disappear in the long river of time, and it is difficult to control the roots of the loess, and the talents withered one generation is worse than the other.

But what did he see?

He actually saw a girl who was still drinking milk. He was thrown down the mountain stream and fell into the bottom of the valley. In a toxic miasma and dead silence, a dead egg that conceived a natal spirit beast. His vitality was drained by the reborn Fengyuan and died with unwillingness.

Her body was carrying a dead egg, and was entangled with poisonous miasma at the bottom of the cliff of the mountain stream. She was filled with unwillingness to repel the anger in the mountain stream for three years. The anger was dirty and smelly, and she floated to Baitou Mountain, which suppressed Yuan Xin's brokenness.

He was awakened by the stinking and resentment and the stench of corpse that could not be eliminated. The resentment wrapped around him and also lured his heart out. He had long been withering his lonely heart, and he had to hold on to his last breath and was also affected by this resentment.

He turned into a monster full of scales without any thoughts.

And that time I peeked into the future, without Yin Nian teaching him to love and be loved, without Yin Nian leading him to die and live.

He really lost himself, and misfortune never came singly. He also saw that Yuan Xin's face began to be covered with dark patterns. He raised his knife to his throat. That time, no one tied him and his wrist tightly with a strap, and no one called his name again and again in his ears.

The knife cut his throat and Yuan Xinzai was buried forever at the foot of Baitou Mountain.

Yin Nian and Yuan Xin were tragically dying.

The secret of heaven cannot be revealed. He spent such a great price, but he only saw this scene.

Is this vitality a chance of death? Or does it mean that a glimmer of vitality will be lost in the future?

He had to set up a battle again, and Bu Suan could only ask around the circle. The direct cause and effect would not only fail to calculate, but would instead cause him to be destroyed. He could only calculate that the deaths of Yin Nian and Yuan Xin were lucky or bad in tens of thousands of years?

This time, he had no luck in making money. He used his flesh and blood, muscles and bones. He was the strongest demon clan and the most talented pride. He mortgaged all of himself and calculated two words.

Very bad!

He was completely disappointed, and it turned out that scene was absent?

How cruel is the way of heaven?

He! No! accept it!

Are the ten thousand realms destined to perish?

But that time, Bu Suan turned his body into a pool of mud, and his whole body emitted a dirty smell. He used himself as Bu Suan's sacrifice and had to pay a price to peek at the secrets of heaven.

He changed from a demon king to the most humble shadow demon. He had no shadow demon before, but his blood and split souls became shadow demons, and he was suffering from the backlash of the secrets of heaven every day.

In the next ten thousand years, as long as others think, no matter who they are, they can treat him as a punching bag, kill or cut, and torture him to death. The number of shadow demons is getting smaller and smaller. They are all his flesh and blood, and his scattered souls. But who cares about the little shadow demon? Just like an ant crushed by one foot while walking.

No one knows that he was once a "prophet" who was famous in all realms.

He didn't care.

When he was divining, his old friends, family and friends had already left, and died in battle, but he had been waiting. He watched Wanyu return to peace, as if that massacre had never happened.

But soon, there was civil strife and a great war. After no one like the ancestor of the Su family suppressed all parties, in order to seize resources, each major domain actually divided the entire domain and held its own homes. Many major domains also blocked the small domains. They covered their mouths and noses and cut off their hands and feet.

He became a shadow demon and could not do anything, and even felt more serious about the backlash of the sky.

But he was still persisting, he was still waiting, he was watching all changes numbly and coldly. This is the best thing about the Shadow Demon, who was weak to die, but his life was terrible, because he lived for one day, and he would punish him for one day if he backfired.

He watched his demons die after losing the king. When the demons were about to be sealed, it finally took action. He could not stop the demons being sealed. It was like a torrent coming. It could not stop the cutting, but he could find a way to open a tributary, lead to a wave, and change the future.

He used the body of the shadow demon to lead the people who wanted to seal the demon clan to the poisonous ravine, and the poisonous miasma was everywhere. When those people saw it, they really thought that this place was the most suitable for detaining the demon clan.

He cannot change the torrent's influx, but he can steal a small tributary to save the vitality of the ten thousand worlds.

He knew his tribe very well, the demon clan, that is, the Shenguang clan. They are simple and kind by nature and loyal. Even if the human race is traitorous, they face such a small abandoned child who has fallen from the sky.

They won't kill themselves either.

They will definitely save her!

As expected, they saved her and gave her a name. After Feng Yuan was born again, he was nourished, and Yin Nian's vitality was not sucked dry.

He saved the first life.

I couldn't help but go and see the second chance, so when I carried Yin Nian back to the demon clan that day, I walked to Baitou Mountain. Yin Nian was not dead, and Yuan Xinli would definitely not be affected by her resentment and hatred after her death, so I naturally slept well.

Who knew when he carried Yin Nian across Baitou Mountain?

He woke up.

He also snatched Yin Nian away.

The shaking wings of the butterfly rolled up a strong wind, and the tributary he led turned into a tsunami, sweeping over to change the future.

God knows how the sky and the earth broke out when he saw Yuan Xinsai fall asleep again with Yin Nian in his arms.

But he still remembers that he was a shadow demon, and it was not until he exposed himself.

He could only pretend to go back and report to Yin Nu, but the shadow was everywhere. In fact, he kept watching the two of them in the dark calmly, just like they should have been like this, one life will be twins, and one person will die if they die.

That day, when she saw Yin Nian being thrown away from the demon stream for the first time that day, her eyes were perfectly overlapping with the eyes that were now standing in front of the wide open door.

"What are you doing when you stand there?" Yin Nian didn't even ask where the key came from.

She kicked the guards who had widened their eyes and were prepared, "Run while they haven't reacted yet!"

She tried to pull him, "You charlatan! I thought you were dead long ago!"

But unexpectedly, when he touched the body of the Shadow Demon, his phantom gradually rotted and destroyed in front of Yin Nian with the body of the Shadow Demon.

Yin Nian was stammering.

She didn't even have time to ask about the causes and consequences.

She just wanted to let as many more people as possible go.

Countless children who had already prepared had already clenched their teeth and rushed out to the exit.

The prophet's phantom stood in such a crowd, sighing helplessly.

"The little girl is very greedy in films and wants to take them away with me."

He laughed, "Do you think this key fell from the sky?"

This was calculated by him using the only remaining soul in the end as a sacrifice.

"Just with your dying red beard, can you find all the ten thousand realms? Even if you can, your red beard can't hold on."

He is too weak.

But he still has a chance to divine.

"Silly boy, luck will not hit you, and God will not always give you mercy."

“So didn’t I say that?”

He pointed to the last time the ancient book showed a new page.

"I said." His face looked like rotten flesh, from a handful of moonlight in the sky to mud under his feet.

"I'm there."

His voice fell.

The leaves of the reincarnation tree suddenly trembled.

Every character Su and every leaf above flew down from the reincarnation tree like crazy.

It merged with that huge group of domain spirits.

It was as if the sky collapsed and the earth was cracking, and the blood in Yin Nian's body was hot, as if it was pressed by a fire tongue and licked over.
Chapter completed!