If you think so, between energy and rules, isn’t it between life and death?

If that's the case, the scene in front of you will be able to explain it.

Emperor Xin felt something was wrong and said, "Is it possible that someone imposed the secret technique you mentioned on the Feather Clan to make the Feather Clan become what it is today, but isn't the secret technique lost?"

The gravekeeper shook his head and said, "It has not been lost, but it is in the hands of few people and is not known to me, I will!"

Emperor Xin was stunned. He didn't expect that there would be so many gravekeepers. Soon he became interested and asked, "Can I send me to life and death?"

"What are you going to do?"

The tombkeeper looked at Di Xin. Why is this guy so brave recently and dares to do anything?

Di Xin smiled and said, "If the people of the Feather Clan are really sent between life and death, I will naturally see them after I go in. If not, we will think of other ways."

The gravekeeper thought for a while and said, "It's OK, but remember, at most, I'll stay in it for an incense stick. If I call you, I must come back, otherwise you will be left in it forever."

Di Xin nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'm still very sensible in this regard."

After saying that, Di Xin sat cross-legged and waited for the tomb guard to cast the spell.

Di Xin was still very curious about life and death. He still felt that when he got there, he would definitely find something different.

After a while, Di Xin felt a cold feeling pass by his body. When he opened his eyes again, he was suddenly stunned.

Although everything in front of me has not changed, it looks particularly awkward, just like looking at the scenery in the mirror, and it gives Di Xin the feeling that he can see but cannot touch it.

Emperor Xin turned his head and looked at the tomb guard, but found that she could no longer see herself, and she had really entered the middle of life and death.

When Emperor Xin turned around and looked at the hall, he was stunned.

I saw that there were dense figures in the hall, their bodies were similar to those of humans, but they all had feathers below their necks.

Most people's feathers are white, black and red.

These should be the feather tribe.

It seems that between energy and rules, it is really between life and death.

Seeing Emperor Xin looking at them, all the people of the Feather Clan were frightened and even had a small wave of chaos.

Di Xin smiled and said, "Relax, I'm not here to hurt you."

After Emperor Xin finished speaking, an old voice came from the hall.

"Young man, come in and talk."

When the sound came out, the feather tribe in the hall automatically separated one road.

At the end of the road, an old man sat cross-legged. His feathers and the sky were of the same color as those of the sky, and he looked very old.

Moreover, the old man's life aura was very weak, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on for long.

Emperor Xin walked in, sat openly opposite the old man, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about?"

The old man said, "Are you coming to find our feather tribe?"

Emperor Xin said calmly: "Yes, not."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then looked at Di Xin seriously and said, "You might as well say it."

Emperor Xin smiled and said, the old man was really a smart man, and he didn't shy away, saying, "I'm here to seek a way to get energy from the ring."

The old man laughed out loud, very satisfied with Di Xin's frankness.

The old man smiled and said, "I can guarantee with my life that in all universes, only my feather tribe has this method."

Emperor Xin nodded. It is possible that the feather clan is not the only one with a method, but the only one that Emperor Xin can find at present.

Emperor Xin didn't say anything anymore, looked at the old man and asked, "Conditions?"

The old man smiled and said, "Okay, it's straightforward, I'm not too long-winded. You have also seen the current situation of our feather tribe. As long as you can get us out of here, I will present the method with both hands."

Di Xin frowned slightly, smiled and said, "I don't seem to be worth it."

The old man shook his head and sighed, and said in a vicissitudes of voice: "I know it's a bit too much, but I can't do anything about it. As the leader of the feather tribe, I must find a way out for my tribe."

"And, since we entered this damn state, you are the only person who has been able to contact us in the endless years, and I believe you will definitely be able to take us out."

Emperor Xin also understood the dilemma of the feather clan, but it is really unclear whether he could take them out.

Just as he was thinking, Di Xin heard the call of the tomb guardian, but he didn't expect that a stick of incense would pass so soon.

Di Xin stood up, turned around and left, and said, "I'll be back later."

Emperor Xin's actions stunned the feather tribes. The old man was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses, but he could no longer see Emperor Xin.

The old man was excited. Seeing Emperor Xin coming and going freely, there must be a way to take all the feather tribe out.

But he also regretted it. Can Di Xin come back? If he doesn't come back, their feather tribe will be trapped here forever.

Emperor Xin followed the instructions of the tombkeeper and returned to the real world.

As soon as he came back, he felt a little weak, and it seemed that he was very energy-consuming between life and death.

"How about it?"

The tombkeeper looked at Di Xin and asked calmly. Looking at her, she seemed not too nervous about the situation between life and death.

Emperor Xin took a few breaths and told the situation inside to the tomb guardian.

The gravekeeper was a little surprised after hearing this and said, "I didn't expect that between the good energy rules, it was really between life and death. According to what you heard, the feather tribe was trapped inside, and I have been wondering how many years have passed."

Di Xin nodded and asked, "Is there a way to rescue them?"

The tombkeeper did not answer Di Xin immediately, but thought for a while before speaking: "It should be possible, but it will be difficult. After all, the feather tribe has wandered between life and death for countless years and wants to rescue them."

The gravekeeper looked at Di Xin and continued seriously: "And, I don't have the ability to rescue them."

Emperor Xin was stunned and a little stunned. The gravekeeper did not have this ability, so why should he study it? But he all counted on her.

Just when Emperor Xin was depressed, the tomb guard said, "I don't have it, but you have it."

"I have?"

Di Xin pointed at himself in disbelief, shook his head vigorously and said, "I don't have it. If I had it, I would be able to rescue the feather tribe from the time of life and death just now."

"You have!"

Meng Po said with certainty: "You have created a martial art called the Hand of the Universe, which can capture what you want from any universe, or even any time and space."

After hearing this, Emperor Xin was very curious. He didn't expect that he was so powerful before his reincarnation.

Emperor Xin began to search for memories and wanted to find the technique of the hand of the universe. However, the memory was still tightly sealed. No matter how hard he tried, he could not find it.
Chapter completed!