"I'm at your feet, Lord." This huge creature appeared in front of Xiao Yan, which made Xiao Yan's body shake slightly. The surroundings were dark, and it was impossible to see how huge its body was.

At this moment, a huge snake head appeared on the other side, swallowing and spitting out the snake-shaped and diamond-shaped beast eyes staring at Xiao Yan.

"What's the matter if you call me here?" Xiao Yan frowned. This was the first time he saw this creature, and he couldn't see the true appearance of this giant. This turtle and snake looked quite cunning.

"It seems that you still have some memories that have not been restored, but it is not hindered. The master has handed it to me in his previous life and needs to pass on your Xu Ling Jue's martial arts and fighting skills. Now that you are here, I will complete my final mission."

"Xu Ling Jue?" Xiao Yan was slightly shocked. The Xu Ling Jue it mentioned should be Zi Chen Xu Ling Jue.

"That's right, the Zichen Xuling Leaf you created, you gave it to me in your previous life, let me wait for your reincarnation to come, and let me teach you the Xuxuling Leaf's martial arts and fighting skills." Zhenwu said again, not knowing whether the voice came from the turtle or from the snake's head.

"Is that true? Then I'll have to work for seniors." Xiao Yan nodded and stopped talking nonsense. From the Burning Jue to the current Zichen Xuling Jue, giving Xiao Yan in terms of martial arts is basically enough, but Xiao Yan did not find anything extremely special about Zichen Xuling Jue.

Now it seems that the Lord has given up his skills, or this moment is the best time to learn how to truly use the Zichen Xuling Jue.

"Master, by the way, the reincarnations of the previous few of you failed." Zhenwu said slowly, Xiao Yan was slightly stunned. According to the truth, this should not be the case.

"Is it difficult?" Xiao Yan asked.

"I don't know whether it's hard for you to create yourself." Zhenwu replied.

"Then try it..." Xiao Yan curled his lips. No matter how difficult it is, he has to try it. This is the fate left by the Lord. Xiao Yan doesn't want to miss it. At least Xiao Yan needs some strength now.

Because there was a fierce look outside, Zhuo Zuo was waiting for him.

Buzz!

There was no sign of any sign. Xiao Yan only felt a roar, and the surrounding scenes suddenly changed. Xiao Yan was extremely shocked because Xiao Yan knew that this was an illusion and needed an extremely powerful soul power, which means that this Zhenwu possessed powerful soul power that Xiao Yan could not imagine.

“This is not a good place…”

The sky was gloomy, and the thick clouds were tightly covered with no gaps. It looked like that. At first glance, it felt like the world was one color, as if it was connected.

Under the sky of the yin vulture, there is a vast land, all of which are dark, and there seems to be no vitality. When the breeze blows, the dry grass on the ground turns into ashes. The ground is dry and there is no moisture. The cracked earth is full of huge cracks.

At this time, a figure stood in the distance where Xiao Yan stood. There was no doubt that it was the figure of the Lord, but this face was not like the Lord Xiao Yan saw before.

And it's more like... the Lord I saw in my memory... His real name is Gu Zhongsheng.

"Watch the living beings..." Xiao Yan murmured unconsciously.

"Yes, come on, I'll take you to understand what Zichen is... what Xu Ling is..." The figure smiled slightly, stared at Xiao Yan, and said slowly.

Xiao Yan slowly approached Gu Zhongsheng's side. Gu Zhongsheng looked at Xiao Yan. This was an interlaced era. When the eyes were facing each other, they seemed to be looking at themselves.

"What's your name?" Gu Zhongsheng walked slowly before and asked.

"Xiao Yan." Xiao Yan replied.

"A good name, very simple." Gu Zhongsheng said with a smile.

"Start... I hope you can understand..." Gu Zhongsheng said, and after he finished speaking, his figure gradually dissipated.

Xiao Yan slowly raised his head and looked around. At one glance, it was still desolate. At the end of his sight, Xiao Yan saw many stone tablets, and the moment he saw the stone tablet, Xiao Yan was shocked!

"tombstone……"

At this moment, Xiao Yan was completely stunned and could not take a step, because the names on the tombstone were almost inserted into Xiao Yan's heart like a needle!

The first name...is Xiao Yan's father's name... Xiao Zhan!

"Father..." Xiao Yan's voice was hoarse and his pupils trembled. Why did this name appear here?

"Qing Muer... roaring battle... Nan Erming... storm... purple shadow... dragon Shitian... Jing Wuchen... Zhen Ni..."

The names carved on the tombstones made Xiao Yan tremble. This was something he didn't dare to think about at this moment. What Xiao Yan couldn't accept was that his father was also on the tombstone.

"How could it be..."

Xiao Yan was silent... for a long time... so much time that Xiao Yan finally broke out at this moment.

The entire tombstone resounded with Xiao Yan's crying loudly, and the crying sounded long...

This is human affection, and no one can escape, this is human emotions.

No matter how powerful Xiao Yan is, he cannot escape.

The picture turns again... Xiao Yan came to the Douqi Continent, where it is still the Xiao clan, and he is still the son of the clan leader.

However, in this era, there was no fighting spirit. As the son of the clan leader, Xiao Yan did not have the strength to compete, and everything became harmonious.

Fortunately in this life, Xun'er was still by Xiao Yan's side. They did not accidentally get married and soon had a child. Xiao Yan took Xun'er to travel around the mountains and rivers, seeing that the mountains are mountains and the sea is sea.

Watching his children grow up and get married, Xiao Yan gradually grows old, and also watch his father gradually grows old... and then dies, Xiao Yan is in great pain... but he feels his aging.

He entered his twilight years and the world was very quiet... There was no noise or struggle, and this life was very ordinary... But Xiao Yan was very satisfied, because the people who loved him and the people he loved were by his side and always accompanied him.

The white-haired Xiao Yan held the silver-haired Xun'er, and they walked to the end. On the bed, Xiao Yan completed his farewell to Xun'er, and Xun'er left...

In a blink of an eye, he came to the age of ninety... Xiao Yan sat on the rattan chair, with an old face, and his face was full of ravines. He slowly raised his head, and his eyes were emitting a light. At this moment, he was looking back on his life.

Looking back on all the unforgettable memories of this life.

At this moment... Xiao Yan stood up, and at that moment his white hair faded and turned into black hair. Xun'er also appeared in front of him. They were all handsome young men, they were all young... They hugged each other... They passed away...

This is...Zi Chen...This is life.

The same is true for life and death... After seeing the beauty of the morning, we also know the sorrow of the dusk.

"A ancestor once realized this. Rain was born in the sky and died in the earth. The process in the middle was its life, and this was Zichen."
Chapter completed!