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."

"Okay." The Saint Linglong nodded, "Just count you don't know about them, but you know about Senior Brother Qiankun, right? He was killed by Xiao Yang."

"We all see this."

"Do you think that 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 Linglong looked like a torch.

The Yin-Yang Saint subconsciously shivered. At that time, after Xiao Yang killed Jiugong and the Rotation 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 Xiao Yang would kill the Holy Son Saint.

When Xiao Yang killed the Holy Son of Qiankun, the Holy Maiden Yin and Yang did not think about this, but now the Holy Maiden Linglong proposed that how could the Holy Maiden Yin and Yang not think of this!

Xiao Yang, will everyone leave alive?

"Then why did he not kill us directly?"

"He is 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 will not 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 silence of the Yin-Yang Saint.

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 saint of Yin and Yang opened his mouth, "He is in the dense forest, and he is indeed with..."

As the Dewed 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 Xiao Yang and Wei.

"Xian? Are you sure you have arrived?" Xiao Yang's expression was a little serious.

"Yeah." 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?

Xiao Yang 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 first? If this prediction is said, it will change with the person's mood of stretching his hand. If he doesn't tell it, 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!

What Jiang Er saw was the scene of the past.

"What can you see?"

"See you..." Future looked at Xiao Yang, "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..."

As the future talked, tears were in its eyes.

Xiao Yang 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 boss, it's really real, very special, real..."

"You are under too much pressure recently, it doesn't matter. Even if the immortal you mentioned is coming, won't you still have your boss? Just think about your boss's good things and give birth to a bunch of fat boys with your sister-in-law." Xiao Yang 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 crazy with you. By then, I'll be cursed by you. You have to rest well recently. Your boss finally comes back and you have to see some old friends."

After Xiao Yang finished speaking, he turned around and left the secret room.

Looking at Xiao Yang's back, his big misty eyes were filled with worry.

The moment Xiao Yang walked out of the secret room, his brows frowned. If Jiang Er saw the past, how could he have himself, and Yun Shu? More importantly, isn’t that Qinglian the Great Dao Qinglian? How could these things appear in the past? What’s going on?

Is Yunuo lying?

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

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

Xiao Yang'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 Xiao Yang 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 Xiao Yang'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 Xiao Yang 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, but when Xiao Yang stepped into the magic circle, he clearly saw that the fairy mountain, which once towering trees and green, had become devastated!

All the trees were dead, the land was dry and cracked, without any nutrients, as rough as gravel. Here, it was filled with a breath of death, and the only vitality was in the center of the fairy mountain, where the immortal palace was located.

At this time, the Immortal Palace disappeared. The one that appeared in front of Xiao Yang 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."

Xiao Yang 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.

Xiao Yang 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.

Xiao Yang 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, Xiao Yang was still sitting cross-legged here without saying a word.

When the fourth day arrives.

"How did you see it?"
Chapter completed!