Yan Xiao's power should not be underestimated, and every time he is resurrected, he is in a completely new state. No matter how strong Jiang Wang is, how long can he fight fiercely at the ultimate level of the inner palace?

Although Guan Yan asked Jiang Wang to help, the most dangerous battlefield was still to be entered by himself, and he sent out his star tower to prepare an escape route for Jiang Wang...

Thinking about it, if he hadn't been unsure about this battle... he might not have asked Jiang Wang to come.

How can the Dragon God, who dares to target the stars in the universe, be so easy to deal with?

Perhaps what Yan is calm about is his own life and death, but his worries are elsewhere.

Jiang Wang knew it, but he didn't say much. He just said, "I know the trade-offs."

"God's power is vast, but manpower is limited." Guan Yan looked at him with a very serious expression: "Jiang Xiaoyou, I will try my best to get rid of him before your power is exhausted. This is my promise."

The endless forest sea can be seen at a glance.

The light is always unclear in the world of Morikai.

A moon-white monk's robe and a blue gown stand side by side in front of the decaying, huge dragon tree. They are the only two bright colors in this lengthy painting.

Beyond this huge, fallen dragon tree is the Forest of Hanging Skulls, which is like a purgatory on earth.

Qing Qishu once said, "Whoever hangs on this tree in the future may be me or my child."

What he probably wanted to say at that time was...his and Qinghua's child.

At this moment, Jiang Wang recalled the punch that Qing Qishu had lightly touched his face in Yanchao.

Qing Qishu, who calls him "Mr. Zhang", regards his random advice as a masterpiece, and wants to have a relationship with Qinghua... Should he be under the control of the Dragon God, living in tyranny and killing forever?

Should his head be hung on the tree and become the tree's nourishment?

Are his relatives, friends and tribesmen like him, never able to see the end of the world?

In the end, "Mr. Zhang" just looked at Guan Yan and said: "Senior, your battle is a more difficult battle. Please fight with all your heart and don't worry about this. Before my sword is broken, Yan Xiao will never affect me.

You will only keep making the Dragon God lose blood... This is my promise."

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand in front of Guan Yan: "Let us complete this great thing together, in this distant starry sky, in this place that perhaps no one knows about."

"Okay." Guan Yan smiled warmly and stretched out his hand to shake his hand: "In this distant starry sky, in this unknown place!"

In the vast universe, what is not like dust?

In infinite space and infinite time, the Senhaiyuan Realm is indeed a distant place that no one knows about.

No matter what stories happen here, what sacrifices are made, or how dazzling the performances are, they are destined to remain silent in the universe, so lonely that there is no echo...

It is the silent dust in the universe.

Throughout the ages, some people have sought profit, while others have sought fame.

In order to obtain the three points of profit in front of him, he dared to hang his head on his belt.

In order to impress the world, I dare to walk on the tip of a knife and step on the sea of ​​fire.

However, in a place like Morihaiyuanjie.

There was no applause, no one cheered.

No matter how great the journey is, it can only end quietly.

The beginning and the end are lonely.

Seeking profit will not lead to profit, seeking fame will not lead to fame.

But it is in such a place.

Guanyan, who has been the most enlightened person in Xuankong Temple for five hundred years, is determined to stay here and will never become a Buddha in this life.

Jiang Wang, the No. 1 imperial palace in Qing Dynasty, gave up his exploits on the Xingyue Plains battlefield and went alone with his sword.

The top genius in the world five hundred years ago, and the top genius in the world five hundred years later...

The two decided to join forces in this unknown place and without anyone knowing, to fight against the terrifying existence that was trying to control the stars in the universe.

One is love, the other is trust.

At the same time, there is also compassion for the tens of thousands of creatures in the forest sea source world.

No one in the Senhai Saint Clan praises the name of Guanyan. Except for Granny Xiaofan, Qinghua Qingbazhi and others, I am afraid not many people will remember that Jiang Wang has been here.

But they decided to do it anyway.

Guan Yan has been fighting alone for five hundred and thirty seven years.

Today Jiang Wang...joins the battle!

The two stood in front of the huge wall of rotten wood, silently waiting for the opportunity to appear.

Rotten wood that has completely decayed has no vitality at all, but it has not yet been mixed with the soil. If rotten wood also has a spirit, I don't know what it is holding on to.

Jiang Wang was exploring the inner palace while waiting. He did not want to miss the time, because those heavy past events were too urgent.

If Guan Yan speaks, he will speak. If Guan Yan does not speak, he will practice.

And Guan Yan's more energy is also in the origin of the world in this world, in the Dragon God.

The two of them waited until the daylight faded and the whole world became completely dark.

The dark night in the Morihaiyuan world is terrifying.

"Night Invasion" has never stopped doing evil since it was launched.

If there can be innocent souls in this world, when the evening wind blows, they should all be crying ghosts. Unfortunately, even ghost cries do not exist. Even if there are innocent souls, they should be swallowed up by Yan Xiao...

The chaos invasion cannot interfere with the waiting two people.

The star ring on Jiang Wang's hand emitted a faint light, protecting him from the invasion of the night. The scabbard made of the dragon wood also shimmered with light, as if it was expelling something, just like the ignited dragon.

I didn't know that Xiang had such wonderful qualities before.

Guan Yan praised: "You can tell by looking at the scabbard that your sword will become better as you take care of it."

Jiang Wang is sometimes shy about his own praise. But he accepts all the praise for his sword, because he is indeed very proud: "It has indeed been with me for a long time, and it is the best weapon for me.

It’s my favorite thing.”

The sword-raising method specially customized by Lianque is indeed very effective, and after he achieved Tianfu, he used the light of the five supernatural powers to raise the sword, and the spiritual benefit to Sauvignon Blanc was even more extraordinary.

All the famous objects in the world are born with the owner. In the long relationship, they have developed an unparalleled tacit understanding and a spirituality that is in harmony with the body.

Even if the weapons used by the Peerless True Lord fail to reach the legendary stage of "spiritual transformation", once they are separated from their original owners, they will have to start all over again.

Without Jiang Mengxiong, it would be difficult to rank first in the list of Qi's most famous weapons.

The reason why "spiritual transformation" is said to be a legend is because it is rare in ancient times and modern times.

In short, no matter how powerful the weapon is, it must rely on the performance of the cultivator. Therefore, the famous weapon records of various countries often rank the strength of the strong person, rather than the weapon itself.

In response to Jiang Wang's compliment, Sauvignon Blanc hummed softly in its sheath, seeming to respond.

The very light sound of swords made this night seem even more lonely.

But Jiang Wang and Guan Yan are both people accustomed to loneliness.

"Little friend Jiang, do you have someone you like?" Guan Yan asked suddenly, looking up at the empty night sky.

Jiang Wang was stunned for a moment and then said: "I don't know..."

"I don't know, I just have it." Guan Yan said softly.

"Maybe, I never asked myself." Jiang Wang lowered his eyes and said, "There is only one heart in the human heart, and it cannot accommodate too many things."

Guan Yan has always known that this young man, who is less than twenty years old, has a very heavy heart, and he has a huge burden on his shoulders.

But he didn't try to explain it, he just said to himself: "Like is a very beautiful thing. You are walking in a very dark night, and you look at it as if you have nothing. But if there is someone in your heart,

, everything exists.”

I have looked at the moon for five hundred years, always looking at "little trouble".

They are in the same world but cannot see each other and can only hide from each other.

It seems like I have nothing, and yet I seem to have everything.

"That's really good." Jiang Wang only said this and stopped talking.

Keep that sentence "but I can't" in my heart.

The terrifying night in the Morihaiyuan world cannot intrude on them at this moment.

The two of them were silent, recuperating their spirits...

Waiting for the last moment.

…

…

In the place of the shade of the gods, in that old bookstore.

The white-haired old woman was reading a book quietly.

The title of the book is "Eight Methods for Planting Lingsi Flowers".
To be continued...