A former strong man, a dead man, has reached the final stage before disappearing into ashes, and his strength is still at the peak of the ninth level. No one is stupid enough to tease him.

Even if they passed by overhead, everyone would hold their noses and endure it.

Yi San Er felt those gazes and roughly knew that there were still quite a few strong men in this era.

But it doesn't matter anymore, he ignored those people, and those people ignored his existence.

All the way into the wasteland, Yi Saner looked at the land under his feet, his mood began to fluctuate violently, and his eyes were quite complicated.

When he was almost approaching the Silver Lake Forbidden Land, he looked at the land under his feet that had been burned by anger. He slowly fell to the ground, stretched out one hand, grabbed a handful of soil, and held it in both hands.

Touch the soil and slowly close your eyes.

"Whether I was right or wrong, everything has been settled. I may not even know what I did wrong, but my perseverance has never wavered..."

His hand slowly shattered and turned into powder, and the soil he held in his palm slowly fell away.

Then his body stood on his former homeland, turning into powder and scattering in the wind.

The surging and terrifying death energy seemed to dissipate with the wind at this moment.

A gust of wind blows, and there is no more Yi, San, and Er in the world.

Outside the cave, Yu Ziqing stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, watching the traces of Yi Saner walking in the sky slowly dissipating. When a feeling came from somewhere, he knew that Yi Saner had completely transformed into

Nothingness anymore.

He stood there and was silent for a long time.

He knew that Yisaner didn't let him send it away because he didn't want people outside to know that he knew him, and he didn't want to be related to him.

He used his last strength to solve a big trouble.

Even if I finally went to my hometown of Datu and wanted to die there, it was not just to take another look, but also to solve a big problem.

Some people want to take advantage of Yi San Er's identity and use Yi San Er as a person to do many things.

So Yi San Er left across the sky in full view of everyone, and died in his hometown, leaving those people to completely give up on this idea.

This guy, even in this situation, still knows everything.

Yu Ziqing estimated that Yi Saner actually knew what his situation was, but he didn't ask anything.

Yu Ziqing glanced at the tomb ghost behind him. He looked a little dazed and kept looking towards the west.

After Yi San Er's aura completely dissipated, his expression changed somewhat.

"How about you go back with me? My home is in the wasteland. Looking south, you can see the southern part of the wasteland, my former homeland."

The Tomb Ghost looked to the west and murmured.

"No, your majesty is gone, but his mausoleum is still there. I want to guard your tomb. Yes, I want to guard your tomb. Your majesty is gone, but his name is still there..."

As he said that, the luster in his eyes slowly dissipated, and his expression returned to one of bitterness and hatred, and he walked towards the cave sky step by step.

Yu Ziqing opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

He wanted to abduct the tomb ghost back, but at this moment, he felt that if he continued to say anything at this time, it would be offensive.

Forget it, wait until some time beef jerky is produced, and then give one to the tomb ghost. It’s up to him what he chooses.

Today he feels that other people's persistence is worthless and meaningless. Then tomorrow, others will be able to deny his persistence.

Just maintain the most basic respect.

When the tomb ghost entered the cave again, Yu Ziqing said to Lao Yang.

"Let's leave quickly. Someone might be coming to this place soon."

Lao Yang nodded and said nothing, pretending to be an expert.

In fact, even if you are not hit by the killing arrow from the front, it is not very uncomfortable and it is not easy to recover. It is not serious at all. It is just that a few bones have been broken and they have been repaired now, but under the influence of that kind of power

, it just hurts a lot.

And this kind of pain cannot be cured by ordinary elixirs, and it may last for a long time.

If the killing arrow hadn't been so troublesome, it wouldn't have been called a forbidden weapon.

Fortunately, the god-killing crossbow is a fake, so the body of the evil dragon can catch it...

This time, there was no danger, and it was resolved very smoothly. Unfortunately, Yu Ziqing was still a little unhappy.

Xia Shuang always wanted to say something, but she was still very good at reading people's faces, so she held back and said nothing.

When Yu Ziqing was about to leave, she glared at Xi Yang and winked at Xi Yang crazily.

Xi Yang laughed dryly and came over.

"Brother Qing, I really want to thank you very much this time. Not only did you send me a message, but you also came to rescue me personally.

I don’t know how to thank you enough. If you have time, remember to come and sit at my house.”

"Well, I will definitely do it next time."

Without further chatting with Xi Yang, Yu Ziqing left with Lao Yang. Feng Bujue came to cheer up, watched a few scenes, and left too.

When only Xi Yang was left in the end, Xia Shuang smiled ferociously and slapped Xi Yang on the head.

"Do you want me to call you Junior Master Uncle? No matter how big or small you are, you have to call you Junior Senior Master."

"That's not it yet..."

"You know nothing. If you don't want to become a disciple, you still have to call someone first. You can decide the title by calling someone. With your brains, you might as well die as soon as possible."

Xi Yang didn't refute when he was being criticized, mainly because he was easily beaten if he refuted.

If he is beaten to death, his family will definitely be happy and ready to have a feast.

While Xia Shuang was teaching Xi Yang a lesson, Xia Shuang's clothes cracked open with a crack, and a black cat's head came out.

"Smelly woman, let me go, let me go. I want to follow the guidance of the Moon God. This is my fate. I have accepted my fate. Don't stop me!"

Xia Shuang pushed the black cat's head back.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you flushed in the face with the anger of death?"

"Let me go, I'm going to die. Without my uncle to save me, I'm going to die!"

The black cat regretted it, he should have refused to let go even if he died before.

It just wants to behave well and don't make trouble when others are doing business, and don't listen to them.

Who would have thought that there would be no chance for rebellion later.

It didn't even open its mouth, Xia Shuang knew what it was going to do and held it down first.

Seeing that Yu Ziqing was gone, it became anxious.

It's a pity that a stinky woman like Xia Shuang saw through its little thoughts and refused to let it run away no matter what.

"Let's leave quickly, people will be here soon..."

After Xia Shuang and others also left, the cave sky became empty.

Dozens of miles away, in the canopy of a giant tree, a man in black robes sat cross-legged on a thick branch and let out a sigh of relief. However, his fists were clenched tightly and cold sweat was pouring out.

.

"I knew it! I knew it! My senses never miss!"

Originally, this incident had nothing to do with him.

Ever since he asked about the news from Qing Ziyu and spread it out, they didn't let him ask any more questions. They seemed to believe that and gave up on searching for the sealed object.

This time we made great progress and found the tomb of a once powerful man and a member of the government.

Not counting him, two ninth-level powerhouses were invited this time. He was just here to discuss and came to take a look.

The incident this time had nothing to do with him.

When he saw Yu Ziqing for the first time, he had a feeling that the disaster above his head seemed to have turned into a sharp blade and was about to fall at any moment.

He didn't understand why there were three ninth-level caves, including him, all on his side, but there wasn't even a ninth-level one on the opposite side.

Why would you lose?

But it's not important. Compared with the advantages he sees in me, he believes more in the sense of crisis that allows him to survive to this day.

Leave a word behind, turn around and leave.

Then he squatted dozens of miles away to spy on the situation.

Then, he just received news that someone was asking him why someone died on the ninth level of the cave.

He just replied that he didn't go there at all. The injury recurred and he was looking for a place to heal. He didn't know what happened.

Then, not long after, I received news that another ninth-level man also died suddenly.

One of the two died more miserably than the other, and both were completely destroyed.

Even when they died, the two of them couldn't even get the final news out.

After hearing this, he stood there for a long time with cold hands and feet, not daring to walk or move at all.
To be continued...