Fighting beyond the sky

"I'm at your feet, Your Majesty." This huge monster appeared in front of Xiao Yan, causing Xiao Yan's body to tremble slightly. The surroundings were dark, and it was completely impossible to see how huge its body was.

At this moment, on the other side, a huge snake head appeared, in the shape of a snake, with diamond-shaped beast eyes staring at Xiao Yan.

"You called me here, what's the matter?" Xiao Yan frowned. It was the first time he had seen this kind of creature, and he couldn't see the true appearance of this huge monster. The turtle and the snake looked very creepy.

"It seems that your lord still has a lot of memories that have not been recovered, but it's okay. Your lord entrusted me with your previous life, and I need to pass on your skills and fighting skills of the Void Spirit Art. Now that you are here, I will complete the final mission. "

"Void Lingjue?" Xiao Yan was slightly startled, the Void Lingjue it mentioned should be Zichen Voidling Jue.

"That's right, the Zichen Xulingjue created by you, you gave it to me in your previous life, let me wait for your reincarnation to come, let me teach you the skills and fighting skills of Xu Xulingjue." Zhenwu said again, his voice unknown Is it transmitted from the turtle or from the snake head.

"Is that so? I'll have to thank you, Senior." Xiao Yan nodded, and stopped talking nonsense. From the Fen Jue to the Zichen Void Spirit Jue, the skills given to Xiao Yan can only be regarded as basically enough, but Xiao Yan also I didn't find anything extremely special about Zichen Void Spirit Art.

From now on, it seems that His Majesty saved a hand, or this moment is the best time to learn how to use Zichen Void Spirit Art.

"My lord, by the way, the reincarnations in front of you all failed." Zhenwu said slowly, Xiao Yan was slightly taken aback, logically it shouldn't be like this.

"Is it difficult?" Xiao Yan asked.

"My lord, you created it yourself. We don't know if it's difficult or not." Zhenwu replied.

"Then try it..." Xiao Yan curled his lips, no matter how difficult it was, he had to try, this was the good fortune left by His Majesty, Xiao Yan didn't want to miss it, at least now Xiao Yan needed some strength.

Because there is a violent left waiting for him outside.

hum!
Without any warning, Xiao Yan only felt a roar, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed. Xiao Yan was extremely surprised, because Xiao Yan knew that this place was an illusion, and it required extremely powerful soul power. The power of the powerful soul imagined.

"This is not a good place..."

The sky was gloomy, and the thick clouds were dense, without the slightest gap. It looked like that, and at a glance, it felt like the sky and the earth were one color, as if they were connected together.

Under the sky of the vulture, there is a vast land, all of which is gray and dark. It seems that there is no vitality. The breeze blows, and the withered grass on the ground is also turned into fly ash. The ground is dry without any moisture, and the cracks are cracked. The earth that came was full of huge cracks.

At this time, there was a figure standing in the distance where Xiao Yan was standing. There was no doubt that it was the figure of His Majesty, but this face was not like that of His Majesty that Xiao Yan had seen before.

And it was more like... the Venerable Master I saw in my memory... His real name was Gu Zhongsheng.

"Gu Zhongsheng..." Xiao Yan murmured unconsciously.

"That's right, come on, let me show you what Zichen is... what is Void Spirit..." The figure smiled slightly, stared at Xiao Yan, and said slowly.

Xiao Yan slowly approached Gu Zhongsheng, Gu Zhongsheng looked at Xiao Yan, this was a crossover of the times, when their eyes met, they seemed to be looking at themselves.

"What's your name?" Gu Zhongsheng asked while walking slowly.

"Xiao Yan." Xiao Yan replied.

"It's a good name, it's very simple." Gu Zhongsheng said with a smile.

"Let's get started... I hope you can understand..." Gu Zhongsheng said, and after he finished speaking, his figure gradually disappeared. ,

Xiao Yan raised his head slowly and looked around. At a glance, it was still desolate. At the end of his sight, Xiao Yan saw many steles, and the moment he saw the steles, Xiao Yan's whole body shook!
"tombstone……"

At this moment, Xiao Yan was completely stunned, unable to take a step forward, because the names on the tombstone were inserted into Xiao Yan's heart almost like needles!

The first name... is Xiao Yan's father's name... Xiao Zhan!
"Father..." Xiao Yan's voice was hoarse, his eyes trembled, why did this name appear here.

"Qing Muer... Xiao Zhan... Nan Erming... Storm... Ziying... Long Shitian... Jing Wuchen... Zhen Ni..."

The names engraved on the tombstones made Xiao Yan's heart tremble. This was something he didn't dare to think about at this moment. What made Xiao Yan even more unacceptable was that his father was also on the tombstones.

"how come……"

Xiao Yan was silent... for a long time... so that I don't know how long, at this moment, Xiao Yan finally broke out.

The entire tombstone resounded with Xiao Yan's wailing, and the crying sound was long...

This is human emotion, no one can escape, these are the seven emotions of human beings.

No matter how powerful Xiao Yan is, there is no way for him to escape.

The screen turned again... Xiao Yan came to the Douqi Continent, where the Xiao Clan is still here, and he is still the son of the patriarch.

But in this era, there is no fighting spirit, Xiao Yan, as the son of the patriarch, has no comparison of strength, everything becomes harmonious.

This life is very lucky, Xun'er is still by Xiao Yan's side, they got married without accident, and soon had a child, Xiao Yan took Xun'er to travel mountains and rivers, seeing mountains as mountains and seas as seas.

Watching his children grow up and get married, Xiao Yan gradually getting old, and watching his father getting old...and then passed away, Xiao Yan was very painful...but he felt his own aging.

He has reached his twilight years, the world is very quiet... There is no noise, no fights, this life is very ordinary... But Xiao Yan is very satisfied, because the people who love him, the people he loves are by his side, always by his side he.

The white-haired Xiao Yan took the silver-haired Xun'er by his arm, and they reached the end. On the bed, Xiao Yan finished saying goodbye to Xun'er, and Xun'er left...

In the blink of an eye, he was 90 years old... Xiao Yan was sitting on the rattan chair, his face was old, and the face was covered with gaps. He slowly raised his head, his eyes were shining brightly, at this moment, he was looking back on his life.

Look back at all the unforgettable moments in this life.

At this moment... Xiao Yan stood up, at that moment his white hair faded and turned into black hair, in front of him, Xun'er also appeared, they were both young, they were young...they embraced each other... they pass away...

This is... Zichen... This is life.

The same is true of life and death... Having seen the beauty of the morning, I also know the sadness of the evening.

"There was an ancestor who understood this way. Rain was born in the sky and died in the earth. The middle process is its life. This is Zichen."