Chapter 2108
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The voice of Qingyue sounded, "In the long years of the past, I was extremely poor and bored, but I have cultivated some commendable good seedlings. When the time comes, they will go to the trial gate together."
"If he dies, it proves that the unprecedented road to becoming a god is a joke, and he deserves to die."
"If he survives, I will give him a chance to become a god and leave!"
After that, the Qingyue voice disappeared.
The old man said softly, "Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to witness this competition with my own eyes."
Su Yi was silent.
Today's killing game kicked off as soon as he arrived in the Ancient God Realm. Not only the gods from the major camps came, but also the Seven Great Celestial Venerables and Lingyu Daojun.
This is enough to prove that it was a long-planned action.
Not surprisingly, from the moment he set foot on the road of the ancient gods, those opponents were already preparing for today's killing game!
But Su Yi still didn't expect that there would be so many variables in this killing game.
The first variable is that after the seven celestial beings, the ancient ancestral god Lingyu Daojun also appeared in person.
This undoubtedly shows that the other party did not regard himself as a weak person who was not a god at all when he laid out, but prepared multiple back-ups.
The second variable, that mysterious voice!
The other party can not only drive the ancient ancestor gods like Lingyu Daojun, but also seems to recognize the master of Lin Moshen, and even knows the purpose of his coming here!
And the third variable is also related to the owner of this mysterious voice.
The other party did not show any traces, nor did he make a move, but in the confrontation with the old man, he chose to stop, thus ending such a long-planned killing!
Su Yi didn't believe that a terrifying existence that was determined to win the reincarnation and the era of fire would choose to quit so sloppily because of the old man's consideration.
There must be a reason for this.
In addition, Su Yi is also very strange, why both the Daoist Lingyu and the owner of the mysterious voice think that the old man's involvement in today's killing is superfluous!
And besides this killing game, what are the variables that you don't know about?
Su Yi frowned.
He doesn't like this feeling of being "a fan of the authorities" very much. Everything has to be speculated and analyzed, and he can't fully control it by himself.
This feels... very bad!
"Who is the owner of that voice?" Su Yi couldn't help asking.
The old man thought for a moment, then said warmly, "Take a step to speak."
"it is good."
Su Yi nodded.
Immediately, the old man took him away from here, and Fu Yao came to the top of the sky.
When Luo Xuanji saw this, his mood surged and he felt a lot.
Today's killing game has also shocked her, and she has seen methods and magical powers that are far more powerful than the gods.
And when he thought that all of this was related to Su Yi, and that a god-level existence like himself, who was also famous in the ancient gods, was difficult to help, Luo Xuanji couldn't help but feel an indescribable complex emotion in his heart. .
Su Yi was confused by some confusion.
Why isn't she so?
"However, no matter what, as long as fellow Daoist Su wins, he will help me achieve what I want..."
Luo Xuanji murmured to himself.
In the distance, the gods from the various factions have dispersed one after another.
Originally, they thought they were the protagonists of today's killing.
It was not until the seven Heavenly Venerates came one after another that they realized that they thought too much.
When the Taoist Lingyu, who almost only existed in the legend, appeared, they bitterly found that they not only thought too much, but also looked like cannon fodder who did not know the sky and the earth.
Until the end, when the mysterious voice appeared, they were completely stunned and lost in body and mind.
What cannon fodder, what overthinking, not all!
In this killing game, they are at best a spectator who no one cares about and no one cares about!
So much so that when they left this place, those gods were confused and their heads were as big as a fight, so they could only leave the stage sadly.
Also no one cares.
...
The path of the ancient gods runs through the civilization of the era that disappeared in the past.
The Origin City, the God Transformation Star Sea, and the Ancient God Territory are all located on the Road of the Ancient God.
However, the Ancient God Realm is not the end of the road to the Ancient Gods.
Passing through the ancient god's domain until reaching the endless nothingness completely covered by darkness, still belongs to the category of the ancient god's road.
The real end of the road to the ancient gods is a huge abyss ruin!
One by one, the epoch civilizations that are going to decay and decay in the long river of epoch will fall into the huge abyss one after another when they completely disappear, turning into countless chaotic fragments, scattered on the ruins!
Shrouded in mist, the abyss exists like an eternity.
On the ruins, I don't know how many era civilizations that have long since disappeared, shrouded in mist, full of mysterious and taboo colors.
This is a scene that Su Yi inadvertently saw when he was in Era Tinder.
At this moment, in the ruins of the abyss shrouded in mist, a light was lit.
The shadow of the lamp was dim, and the mottled light and shadow were scattered, and it was impossible to disperse the fog covering the ruins.
The lamp hangs on a bronze coffin. Through the shadow of the lamp, it can be seen that the bronze coffin is very worn, and the patterns engraved on the surface are worn a lot.
In front of the bronze coffin, there is a chair.
A man sat casually in it, with his elbows on the arm of a chair and his chin on his hands.
The other hand is holding an animal skin scroll, and on the opened page, a line of words is reflected in the shadow of the lamp:
"Three-star slanting moon, square inch of spiritual platform, an eternal existence that does not belong to this time and space, Lin Daozun's teacher, Chen Daozun's friend, honored as Bodhi, neither Buddha nor Taoism, neither Confucian nor devil, escape into destiny, and be free in eternity!"
The man sighed lightly, closed the animal skin scroll, and said softly, "If it weren't for reincarnation, why would such a person who shouldn't be there even show up?"
In the ruins of the abyss shrouded in fog, there are countless decaying and dilapidated era civilizations buried, but at this time, a rough voice suddenly sounded.
"Your Majesty, that bad old man is just a force of will. If you let me go before, you can chop him with an axe!"
Immediately afterwards, a feminine voice also sounded:
"Giving up such a great opportunity, this is not your style of doing things. Your Excellency, what are you... thinking?"
Then, a chorus of voices rang out:
"Your Highness, as long as you let me out, I will bring you back Samsara and Era Fire!"
"We have all been trapped here for an unknown number of epochs, and this era has undergone drastic changes. The order of the past, present, and future has all collapsed and withered. Time and space are disordered. It is a great opportunity for us to get out of trouble.
"Yeah, we are all waiting for your honor to give an order, we can kill the ruins of this abyss and break the shackles of the road of the ancient gods!"
... A noisy voice resounded in the misty ruins of the abyss, which seemed particularly infiltrating.
In front of the bronze coffin, the man sitting in the chair with the scroll in his hand frowned and said:
"To shut up."
It was a very plain sentence, but it seemed to have magical power, and the noisy voice suddenly fell silent, and the ruins of the abyss returned to the dead silence of the past.
Even the wind stopped.
"Your Highness, see you below!"
Soon, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, striding from a distance.
When he was still ten feet away from the man holding the scroll in his hand, he bowed his body and clasped his fists, his head lowered, and he gave a big salute.
This person is indeed the Daojun Lingyu! An ancient ancestor god who is like a legend in the ancient gods!
But in front of the man holding the scroll in his hand, he showed a deep awe.
"Go away with the good news, and return with the bad news, are you willing?"
The man's eyes squinted at Lingyu Daojun.
Daojun Lingyu lowered his head and said, "It's not unwilling to talk about it, it's just a little puzzled in my heart."
The man nodded slightly and said, "Understandable, after all, you only know that I am the tomb keeper of the ruins of the abyss. I have been guarding this place for many years, but I don't know who I am, where I come from, and the relationship between me and Su Yi. What kind of enmity there is."
Daojun Lingyu was stunned for a moment, then summoned up his courage and said, "Your Highness, those of us who were suppressed by that swordsman in this endless darkness, like you, hate his reincarnation to the bone!"
The man who claimed to be the tomb keeper laughed.
He put away the scroll and slowly got up from the seat.
At this moment, the entire ruins of the abyss trembled violently, and an indescribable terrifying pressure spread from the man.
"I'm not like you."
The man whispered, raised his hand, took off the copper lamp hanging on the bronze coffin, and held it in his hand.
The dim light and shadow made his thin and clean face flicker.
"The enmity between me and Su Yi is also different from yours."
The man's fingertips gently rubbed the copper lamp, and his eyes as deep as a starry sky showed an incomprehensible luster.
His figure is thin, tall, and straight, like a lonesome mountain peak inserted into the sky.
Standing there, like a master, overlooking everything in this abyss ruin.
"This subordinate dares to ask your Highness, what's the difference...?"
Lingyu Daojun said cautiously.
The man flipped his palms and fingers, and the bronze lamp disappeared.
Suddenly, the only dim light in the abyss ruins disappeared, and the darkness was like fog, completely drowning everything here.
Then, the man's clear and bell-like voice sounded slowly:
"I'm just like him."
"because……"
"We are both reincarnations of that swordsman."
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The voice of Qingyue sounded, "In the long years of the past, I was extremely poor and bored, but I have cultivated some commendable good seedlings. When the time comes, they will go to the trial gate together."
"If he dies, it proves that the unprecedented road to becoming a god is a joke, and he deserves to die."
"If he survives, I will give him a chance to become a god and leave!"
After that, the Qingyue voice disappeared.
The old man said softly, "Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to witness this competition with my own eyes."
Su Yi was silent.
Today's killing game kicked off as soon as he arrived in the Ancient God Realm. Not only the gods from the major camps came, but also the Seven Great Celestial Venerables and Lingyu Daojun.
This is enough to prove that it was a long-planned action.
Not surprisingly, from the moment he set foot on the road of the ancient gods, those opponents were already preparing for today's killing game!
But Su Yi still didn't expect that there would be so many variables in this killing game.
The first variable is that after the seven celestial beings, the ancient ancestral god Lingyu Daojun also appeared in person.
This undoubtedly shows that the other party did not regard himself as a weak person who was not a god at all when he laid out, but prepared multiple back-ups.
The second variable, that mysterious voice!
The other party can not only drive the ancient ancestor gods like Lingyu Daojun, but also seems to recognize the master of Lin Moshen, and even knows the purpose of his coming here!
And the third variable is also related to the owner of this mysterious voice.
The other party did not show any traces, nor did he make a move, but in the confrontation with the old man, he chose to stop, thus ending such a long-planned killing!
Su Yi didn't believe that a terrifying existence that was determined to win the reincarnation and the era of fire would choose to quit so sloppily because of the old man's consideration.
There must be a reason for this.
In addition, Su Yi is also very strange, why both the Daoist Lingyu and the owner of the mysterious voice think that the old man's involvement in today's killing is superfluous!
And besides this killing game, what are the variables that you don't know about?
Su Yi frowned.
He doesn't like this feeling of being "a fan of the authorities" very much. Everything has to be speculated and analyzed, and he can't fully control it by himself.
This feels... very bad!
"Who is the owner of that voice?" Su Yi couldn't help asking.
The old man thought for a moment, then said warmly, "Take a step to speak."
"it is good."
Su Yi nodded.
Immediately, the old man took him away from here, and Fu Yao came to the top of the sky.
When Luo Xuanji saw this, his mood surged and he felt a lot.
Today's killing game has also shocked her, and she has seen methods and magical powers that are far more powerful than the gods.
And when he thought that all of this was related to Su Yi, and that a god-level existence like himself, who was also famous in the ancient gods, was difficult to help, Luo Xuanji couldn't help but feel an indescribable complex emotion in his heart. .
Su Yi was confused by some confusion.
Why isn't she so?
"However, no matter what, as long as fellow Daoist Su wins, he will help me achieve what I want..."
Luo Xuanji murmured to himself.
In the distance, the gods from the various factions have dispersed one after another.
Originally, they thought they were the protagonists of today's killing.
It was not until the seven Heavenly Venerates came one after another that they realized that they thought too much.
When the Taoist Lingyu, who almost only existed in the legend, appeared, they bitterly found that they not only thought too much, but also looked like cannon fodder who did not know the sky and the earth.
Until the end, when the mysterious voice appeared, they were completely stunned and lost in body and mind.
What cannon fodder, what overthinking, not all!
In this killing game, they are at best a spectator who no one cares about and no one cares about!
So much so that when they left this place, those gods were confused and their heads were as big as a fight, so they could only leave the stage sadly.
Also no one cares.
...
The path of the ancient gods runs through the civilization of the era that disappeared in the past.
The Origin City, the God Transformation Star Sea, and the Ancient God Territory are all located on the Road of the Ancient God.
However, the Ancient God Realm is not the end of the road to the Ancient Gods.
Passing through the ancient god's domain until reaching the endless nothingness completely covered by darkness, still belongs to the category of the ancient god's road.
The real end of the road to the ancient gods is a huge abyss ruin!
One by one, the epoch civilizations that are going to decay and decay in the long river of epoch will fall into the huge abyss one after another when they completely disappear, turning into countless chaotic fragments, scattered on the ruins!
Shrouded in mist, the abyss exists like an eternity.
On the ruins, I don't know how many era civilizations that have long since disappeared, shrouded in mist, full of mysterious and taboo colors.
This is a scene that Su Yi inadvertently saw when he was in Era Tinder.
At this moment, in the ruins of the abyss shrouded in mist, a light was lit.
The shadow of the lamp was dim, and the mottled light and shadow were scattered, and it was impossible to disperse the fog covering the ruins.
The lamp hangs on a bronze coffin. Through the shadow of the lamp, it can be seen that the bronze coffin is very worn, and the patterns engraved on the surface are worn a lot.
In front of the bronze coffin, there is a chair.
A man sat casually in it, with his elbows on the arm of a chair and his chin on his hands.
The other hand is holding an animal skin scroll, and on the opened page, a line of words is reflected in the shadow of the lamp:
"Three-star slanting moon, square inch of spiritual platform, an eternal existence that does not belong to this time and space, Lin Daozun's teacher, Chen Daozun's friend, honored as Bodhi, neither Buddha nor Taoism, neither Confucian nor devil, escape into destiny, and be free in eternity!"
The man sighed lightly, closed the animal skin scroll, and said softly, "If it weren't for reincarnation, why would such a person who shouldn't be there even show up?"
In the ruins of the abyss shrouded in fog, there are countless decaying and dilapidated era civilizations buried, but at this time, a rough voice suddenly sounded.
"Your Majesty, that bad old man is just a force of will. If you let me go before, you can chop him with an axe!"
Immediately afterwards, a feminine voice also sounded:
"Giving up such a great opportunity, this is not your style of doing things. Your Excellency, what are you... thinking?"
Then, a chorus of voices rang out:
"Your Highness, as long as you let me out, I will bring you back Samsara and Era Fire!"
"We have all been trapped here for an unknown number of epochs, and this era has undergone drastic changes. The order of the past, present, and future has all collapsed and withered. Time and space are disordered. It is a great opportunity for us to get out of trouble.
"Yeah, we are all waiting for your honor to give an order, we can kill the ruins of this abyss and break the shackles of the road of the ancient gods!"
... A noisy voice resounded in the misty ruins of the abyss, which seemed particularly infiltrating.
In front of the bronze coffin, the man sitting in the chair with the scroll in his hand frowned and said:
"To shut up."
It was a very plain sentence, but it seemed to have magical power, and the noisy voice suddenly fell silent, and the ruins of the abyss returned to the dead silence of the past.
Even the wind stopped.
"Your Highness, see you below!"
Soon, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, striding from a distance.
When he was still ten feet away from the man holding the scroll in his hand, he bowed his body and clasped his fists, his head lowered, and he gave a big salute.
This person is indeed the Daojun Lingyu! An ancient ancestor god who is like a legend in the ancient gods!
But in front of the man holding the scroll in his hand, he showed a deep awe.
"Go away with the good news, and return with the bad news, are you willing?"
The man's eyes squinted at Lingyu Daojun.
Daojun Lingyu lowered his head and said, "It's not unwilling to talk about it, it's just a little puzzled in my heart."
The man nodded slightly and said, "Understandable, after all, you only know that I am the tomb keeper of the ruins of the abyss. I have been guarding this place for many years, but I don't know who I am, where I come from, and the relationship between me and Su Yi. What kind of enmity there is."
Daojun Lingyu was stunned for a moment, then summoned up his courage and said, "Your Highness, those of us who were suppressed by that swordsman in this endless darkness, like you, hate his reincarnation to the bone!"
The man who claimed to be the tomb keeper laughed.
He put away the scroll and slowly got up from the seat.
At this moment, the entire ruins of the abyss trembled violently, and an indescribable terrifying pressure spread from the man.
"I'm not like you."
The man whispered, raised his hand, took off the copper lamp hanging on the bronze coffin, and held it in his hand.
The dim light and shadow made his thin and clean face flicker.
"The enmity between me and Su Yi is also different from yours."
The man's fingertips gently rubbed the copper lamp, and his eyes as deep as a starry sky showed an incomprehensible luster.
His figure is thin, tall, and straight, like a lonesome mountain peak inserted into the sky.
Standing there, like a master, overlooking everything in this abyss ruin.
"This subordinate dares to ask your Highness, what's the difference...?"
Lingyu Daojun said cautiously.
The man flipped his palms and fingers, and the bronze lamp disappeared.
Suddenly, the only dim light in the abyss ruins disappeared, and the darkness was like fog, completely drowning everything here.
Then, the man's clear and bell-like voice sounded slowly:
"I'm just like him."
"because……"
"We are both reincarnations of that swordsman."
The voice of Qingyue sounded, "In the long years of the past, I was extremely poor and bored, but I have cultivated some commendable good seedlings. When the time comes, they will go to the trial gate together." "If he dies, it proves that the unprecedented road to becoming a god is a joke, and he deserves to die." "If he survives, I will give him a chance to become a god and leave!" After that, the Qingyue voice disappeared. The old man said softly, "Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to witness this competition with my own eyes." Su Yi was silent. Today's killing game kicked off as soon as he arrived in the Ancient God Realm. Not only the gods from the major camps came, but also the Seven Great Celestial Venerables and Lingyu Daojun. This is enough to prove that it was a long-planned action. Not surprisingly, from the moment he set foot on the road of the ancient gods, those opponents were already preparing for today's killing game! But Su Yi still didn't expect that there would be so many variables in this killing game. The first variable is that after the seven celestial beings, the ancient ancestral god Lingyu Daojun also appeared in person. This undoubtedly shows that the other party did not regard himself as a weak person who was not a god at all when he laid out, but prepared multiple back-ups. The second variable, that mysterious voice! The other party can not only drive the ancient ancestor gods like Lingyu Daojun, but also seems to recognize the master of Lin Moshen, and even knows the purpose of his coming here! And the third variable is also related to the owner of this mysterious voice. The other party did not show any traces, nor did he make a move, but in the confrontation with the old man, he chose to stop, thus ending such a long-planned killing! Su Yi didn't believe that a terrifying existence that was determined to win the reincarnation and the era of fire would choose to quit so sloppily because of the old man's consideration. There must be a reason for this. In addition, Su Yi is also very strange, why both the Daoist Lingyu and the owner of the mysterious voice think that the old man's involvement in today's killing is superfluous! And besides this killing game, what are the variables that you don't know about? Su Yi frowned. He doesn't like this feeling of being "a fan of the authorities" very much. Everything has to be speculated and analyzed, and he can't fully control it by himself. This feels... very bad! "Who is the owner of that voice?" Su Yi couldn't help asking. The old man thought for a moment, then said warmly, "Take a step to speak." "it is good." Su Yi nodded. Immediately, the old man took him away from here, and Fu Yao came to the top of the sky. When Luo Xuanji saw this, his mood surged and he felt a lot. Today's killing game has also shocked her, and she has seen methods and magical powers that are far more powerful than the gods. And when he thought that all of this was related to Su Yi, and that a god-level existence like himself, who was also famous in the ancient gods, was difficult to help, Luo Xuanji couldn't help but feel an indescribable complex emotion in his heart. . Su Yi was confused by some confusion. Why isn't she so? "However, no matter what, as long as fellow Daoist Su wins, he will help me achieve what I want..." Luo Xuanji murmured to himself. In the distance, the gods from the various factions have dispersed one after another. Originally, they thought they were the protagonists of today's killing. It was not until the seven Heavenly Venerates came one after another that they realized that they thought too much. When the Taoist Lingyu, who almost only existed in the legend, appeared, they bitterly found that they not only thought too much, but also looked like cannon fodder who did not know the sky and the earth. Until the end, when the mysterious voice appeared, they were completely stunned and lost in body and mind. What cannon fodder, what overthinking, not all! In this killing game, they are at best a spectator who no one cares about and no one cares about! So much so that when they left this place, those gods were confused and their heads were as big as a fight, so they could only leave the stage sadly. Also no one cares. ... The path of the ancient gods runs through the civilization of the era that disappeared in the past. The Origin City, the God Transformation Star Sea, and the Ancient God Territory are all located on the Road of the Ancient God. However, the Ancient God Realm is not the end of the road to the Ancient Gods. Passing through the ancient god's domain until reaching the endless nothingness completely covered by darkness, still belongs to the category of the ancient god's road. The real end of the road to the ancient gods is a huge abyss ruin! One by one, the epoch civilizations that are going to decay and decay in the long river of epoch will fall into the huge abyss one after another when they completely disappear, turning into countless chaotic fragments, scattered on the ruins! Shrouded in mist, the abyss exists like an eternity. On the ruins, I don't know how many era civilizations that have long since disappeared, shrouded in mist, full of mysterious and taboo colors. This is a scene that Su Yi inadvertently saw when he was in Era Tinder. At this moment, in the ruins of the abyss shrouded in mist, a light was lit. The shadow of the lamp was dim, and the mottled light and shadow were scattered, and it was impossible to disperse the fog covering the ruins. The lamp hangs on a bronze coffin. Through the shadow of the lamp, it can be seen that the bronze coffin is very worn, and the patterns engraved on the surface are worn a lot. In front of the bronze coffin, there is a chair. A man sat casually in it, with his elbows on the arm of a chair and his chin on his hands. The other hand is holding an animal skin scroll, and on the opened page, a line of words is reflected in the shadow of the lamp: "Three-star slanting moon, square inch of spiritual platform, an eternal existence that does not belong to this time and space, Lin Daozun's teacher, Chen Daozun's friend, honored as Bodhi, neither Buddha nor Taoism, neither Confucian nor devil, escape into destiny, and be free in eternity!" The man sighed lightly, closed the animal skin scroll, and said softly, "If it weren't for reincarnation, why would such a person who shouldn't be there even show up?" In the ruins of the abyss shrouded in fog, there are countless decaying and dilapidated era civilizations buried, but at this time, a rough voice suddenly sounded. "Your Majesty, that bad old man is just a force of will. If you let me go before, you can chop him with an axe!" Immediately afterwards, a feminine voice also sounded: "Giving up such a great opportunity, this is not your style of doing things. Your Excellency, what are you... thinking?" Then, a chorus of voices rang out: "Your Highness, as long as you let me out, I will bring you back Samsara and Era Fire!" "We have all been trapped here for an unknown number of epochs, and this era has undergone drastic changes. The order of the past, present, and future has all collapsed and withered. Time and space are disordered. It is a great opportunity for us to get out of trouble. "Yeah, we are all waiting for your honor to give an order, we can kill the ruins of this abyss and break the shackles of the road of the ancient gods!" ... A noisy voice resounded in the misty ruins of the abyss, which seemed particularly infiltrating. In front of the bronze coffin, the man sitting in the chair with the scroll in his hand frowned and said: "To shut up." It was a very plain sentence, but it seemed to have magical power, and the noisy voice suddenly fell silent, and the ruins of the abyss returned to the dead silence of the past. Even the wind stopped. "Your Highness, see you below!" Soon, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, striding from a distance. When he was still ten feet away from the man holding the scroll in his hand, he bowed his body and clasped his fists, his head lowered, and he gave a big salute. This person is indeed the Daojun Lingyu! An ancient ancestor god who is like a legend in the ancient gods! But in front of the man holding the scroll in his hand, he showed a deep awe. "Go away with the good news, and return with the bad news, are you willing?" The man's eyes squinted at Lingyu Daojun. Daojun Lingyu lowered his head and said, "It's not unwilling to talk about it, it's just a little puzzled in my heart." The man nodded slightly and said, "Understandable, after all, you only know that I am the tomb keeper of the ruins of the abyss. I have been guarding this place for many years, but I don't know who I am, where I come from, and the relationship between me and Su Yi. What kind of enmity there is." Daojun Lingyu was stunned for a moment, then summoned up his courage and said, "Your Highness, those of us who were suppressed by that swordsman in this endless darkness, like you, hate his reincarnation to the bone!" The man who claimed to be the tomb keeper laughed. He put away the scroll and slowly got up from the seat. At this moment, the entire ruins of the abyss trembled violently, and an indescribable terrifying pressure spread from the man. "I'm not like you." The man whispered, raised his hand, took off the copper lamp hanging on the bronze coffin, and held it in his hand. The dim light and shadow made his thin and clean face flicker. "The enmity between me and Su Yi is also different from yours." The man's fingertips gently rubbed the copper lamp, and his eyes as deep as a starry sky showed an incomprehensible luster. His figure is thin, tall, and straight, like a lonesome mountain peak inserted into the sky. Standing there, like a master, overlooking everything in this abyss ruin. "This subordinate dares to ask your Highness, what's the difference...?" Lingyu Daojun said cautiously. The man flipped his palms and fingers, and the bronze lamp disappeared. Suddenly, the only dim light in the abyss ruins disappeared, and the darkness was like fog, completely drowning everything here. Then, the man's clear and bell-like voice sounded slowly: "I'm just like him." "because" "We are both reincarnations of that swordsman."
