Faced with the problem of the Linglong Saint, the Yin-Yang Saint shook his head without thinking, "I don't know, I have never seen them."

"good."

The Saint Linglong nodded, "Just counting that you don't know about them, but you know about Senior Brother Qiankun, right?

He was killed by Zhang Xuan.”

"We all see this."

"Do you think if he kills the Holy Son of Qiankun, the Holy Land of Qiankun will let him go?

Will he let this news spread to the holy land of Qiankun?"

The saint's eyes were as bright as torch.

The Yin-Yang Saint subconsciously shivered. At that time, after Zhang Xuan killed Jiugong and the Rotary in front of them, the Yin-Yang Saint did not feel anything, because the two sides were in an absolutely hostile position at that time. From then on, the Yin-Yang Saint also agreed that Zhang Xuan would kill the Holy Son Saint.

When Zhang Xuan killed the Holy Son of Qiankun, the Holy Maiden Yin and Yang did not think about this, but now the Holy Maiden Linglong proposed, how could the Holy Maiden Yin and Yang not think of this! Will Zhang Xuan let everyone go alive?

"Then why did he not kill us directly?"

"He's looking for something among us."

The Saint Linglong replied, "Or, there is something he wants between us. He hasn't found this person yet, so he won't kill him. He gives us this opportunity to act alone, just to let us find out the secrets behind each of us, and he treats us as prey..."                                                                                             

The saint Linglong slowly paced towards the saint Yin and Yang, "I'll ask you to come and want to know the news about him. As for those idiots, let them die first. You and I live in this world and have too many things that others cannot have. I shouldn't want to die so soon, right?"

The Yin-Yang Saint opened their mouths, "He is in the dense forest, and he does follow..." As the Linglong Saint approached, only the two of them could hear the voice of the Yin-Yang Saint.

In the Holy City of Light, in the ancient castle, there are only Zhang Xuan and Wei.

"Immortal?

Are you sure you have arrived?"

Zhang Xuan's expression was a little serious.

"Um."

Future nodded vigorously, "This feeling is very strong, it's not wrong. Recently, I will always predict some scenes about the future."

Do you know the future?

Zhang Xuan shook his head. He did not think that what Jiang Er saw was the future. If what is recorded in the Heart of Technology is really the technology that has existed but disappeared, then what Jiang Er saw because of the Heart of Technology must be the past.

Only what has happened can be seen. As for the future, who can predict the future? A person first stretches his left hand or his right hand?

If this prediction is said, it will change with the person's mood. If it is not said, it is just a matter of probability.

Maybe a person walking on the road, suddenly being attracted by something, stopping for a second, or acting slow for a second, will have an impact on the future. The so-called butterfly effect, every small deviation, will cause a huge difference, and the future is absolutely unpredictable! Jiang Er is watching the scene of the past.

"What can you see?"

"See you..." Wei looked at Zhang Xuan, "Boss, I saw you and your sister-in-law. You are alive, but your sister-in-law is dead. You carried your sister-in-law on a green lotus. Boss, I..." Wei said as he spoke, tears in his eyes.

Zhang Xuan smiled and reached out to rub the future head, "Silly girl, this is nothing, just like dreaming. What is your mind thinking? You may dream at night. OK, don't think too much."

"But the boss is really real, very special, real..."                                                                                                                        �

Just think more about your boss’s good things, and give birth to a bunch of big fat boys with your sister-in-law.”

Zhang Xuan pinched the future's face, "Okay, don't think about this, don't tell Bai Chi and the others, I'm afraid they will be fooled with you. By then, I'll be cursed by you. You have some rest soon. Your boss finally comes back and you have to see some old friends."

After Zhang Xuan finished speaking, he turned around and left the secret room.

Looking at Zhang Xuan's back, the misty big eyes were filled with worry.

The moment Zhang Xuan walked out of the secret room, his brows frowned. If Jiang Er saw the past, how could she have herself? Qinghan, and more importantly, isn’t that Qinglian the Great Dao Qinglian?

How did these things appear in the past, and what was going on?

Is Yunuo lying?

Zhang Xuan walked out of the castle, left the Holy City of Light, looked at the distance, and then soared into the sky.

Although Zhang Xuan's strength is now suppressed at the peak of the Biaoyun, he controls the three thousand avenues in the land of the ancestors. Now all the fragments of the avenue are integrated into Zhang Xuan's body. It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Xuan is the leader. Even if the turtle comes, Zhang Xuan dares to touch it.

Zhang Xuan's figure left the Anti-Gu Island in just a few flashes, and after a few breaths, he appeared on the vast sea. Not far away was the fairy mountain.

When Zhang Xuan handed the body of the god to the owner of Xianshan, Xianshan became self-sealed, and now it is still covered by a layer of seal.

In Zhang Xuan's opinion, the magic array outside the fairy mountain was still obscure and difficult to understand. The lines were dense and difficult to find a chance of life. However, for Zhang Xuan today, it was just one step to enter the range of this magic array.

From the outside, the fairy mountain sealed in the magic circle was green and green. But when Zhang Xuan stepped into the magic circle, he clearly saw that the fairy mountain, which once towering and green, had become devastated! All the trees were dead, the land was dry and cracked, without any nutrients, as rough as sand and gravel. Here, it was full of a breath of death, and the only vitality was in the center of the fairy mountain, where the immortal palace was.

At this time, the Immortal Palace disappeared. The one that appeared in front of Zhang Xuan was the first to see the thatched hut. A body lay quietly in front of the thatched hut. All the vitality was absorbed by this body.

"Ancient True Dragon Tribe."

Zhang Xuan murmured, he still remembered the name the master of the Immortal Palace said at the beginning.

The powerful people who used to retain their consciousness and occupy the body of the gods, and they needed too much energy to live for a lifetime, which made the entire fairy mountain wither.

Zhang Xuan could imagine that whenever a creature passes by the ocean under the immortal mountain, it will be drained from life and provide nutrients to this body.

Zhang Xuan looked at the body in front of him, sat down quietly, without saying anything, and just waited here.

A day passed.

Two days passed.

After three days, Zhang Xuan was still sitting cross-legged here without saying a word.

When the fourth day arrives.

"How did you see it?"

The sound came from the body of the god.
Chapter completed!