Looking at the man's stretched out hand, Shangguan Xiu raised his arm consciously and took his hand.
The man gently pulled Shangguanxiu's body and stood up immediately.
He said in shock: "I have injuries on my body."
"Where is your injury?"
the man asked curiously.
Shangguan Xiu looked down and saw that there was no wound on his body, not even the previous scars were gone, and his skin was as smooth as a newborn baby.
His eyes widened in disbelief, looking at his body, and then at his wrist that had been bitten off by the monster but was now intact.
He couldn't figure out what was going on.
He was stunned for a while and asked in shock: "Could it be that I'm dead now?"
"No you're not dead" was said by another.
The man waved his hand, and the white surroundings suddenly changed.
Green grass grew at Shangguanxiu's feet, and rolling mountains and forests grew around him.
The sky was blue and the water was rippling.
He felt as if he was in a fairyland. .
He opened his mouth wide in surprise and looked at everything around him.
After an unknown amount of time, he stammered and asked, "Where is this?"
"Just call it a fantasy."
"What is a fantasyland?"
"If you don't understand illusions, just call this a dream."
Shangguan Xiu turned to look at the two people, and this time he finally saw their appearance clearly.
Ferry to watch the new festival One of them has a slender figure, a face as white as jade, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, and a handsome appearance.
The other is tall and powerful, with dark skin and a rough appearance.
Both of them were dressed casually, wearing loose cloth clothes, but they had an indescribable sense of elegance.
Looking at their appearance, Shangguan Xiu suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of familiarity and asked, "You two don't know the names of these two brothers?"
Hearing him call him brother, the two people looked at each other and smiled.
The fair-faced and handsome young man said happily: "My name is Tang Yin."
The other dark-faced man said: "My name is Shangguan Yuanrang."
Upon hearing their names, Shangguanxiu couldn't believe his ears, his eyes were as wide as bells, and he was speechless for a long time.
How is this possible?
Nearly four hundred years have passed since the days of Emperor Shengzu and Ancestor Yuan Rang.
If they were still alive, they would be at least four hundred years old now.
He shook his head repeatedly, patted his head vigorously, and murmured: "This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible."
"So, I said this is a dream."
The white-faced young man who called himself Tang Yin and the black-faced man looked at each other and smiled.
He raised his hand, and a ball of white mist slowly condensed in his hand.
This white mist was originally as tall as a person, but it shrank smaller and smaller, until it was only as big as a grain of millet.
"In dreams, no matter what happens, it's no surprise."
Shangguanxiu looked at the small white mist suspended in his hand and felt it was so magical that he couldn't help but stretch out his fingers to touch it.
His finger suddenly stopped halfway, and he glanced consciously at the white-faced young man, who was also looking at him kindly, seeming to encourage him to touch it.
Feeling his invitation, Shangguan Xiu's fingertips gently touched the millet grain.
The moment his finger touched it, the white mist the size of the millet grain suddenly exploded and spread in all directions.
Shangguanxiu screamed instinctively and raised his hands to protect his face.
The white mist that spread out had no lethality and bypassed his body, forming a spherical white mist around the three of them, shrouding them in it.
Shangguanxiu looked around at the white mist around him and said it was white mist.
In fact, if you look carefully, you will find that the white mist is composed of countless tiny particles.
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It's amazing.
For Shangguan Xiu, all of this is amazing.
He looked at the white-faced young man and the dark-faced man, curious and timid at the same time, and asked tremblingly: "Are you really the Holy Ancestor Emperor and the ancestor He Yuanrang?"
The white-faced young man raised his head and smiled, saying: "I am not the Holy Ancestor Emperor, I am just Tang Yin."
The black-faced man also laughed and said, "You are right to call me Ancestor Yuan Rang."
"Am I dreaming now?"
There was a reason why Shangguan Xiu felt that the two of them looked familiar.
There were too many portraits of Tang Yin and Shangguan Yuanrang.
Shangguan Xiu didn't know what they looked like in the portraits.
No matter how many times I’ve seen it, it’s still familiar.
"Maybe, maybe not, that doesn't matter."
The black-faced man said with a smile.
Shangguan Xiu believed that this was a dream, but even in a dream, meeting the Holy Ancestor Emperor and Yuan Rang Ancestor was enough to make people extremely excited.
Shangguan Xiu's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.
He knelt on his knees.
He had thousands of words in his heart, but he couldn't say a word.
He just knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
He was defeated from Nanning to Ningjun, and then from Ningjun to this sinkhole full of monsters.
He had seen too many brothers die in battle, and he himself had been forced into desperate situations countless times, but no matter how many times he lost, blood, how many injuries he suffered, but he didn't even She cried once, but in the dream, in front of Emperor Shengzu and Ancestor Yuan Rang, Shangguan Xiu couldn't help it anymore and vented out all the grievances, pressures and pains she had suffered during this period. , crying like a child.
The black-faced man sighed softly, stood in front of Shangguan Xiu, and looked at him silently.
It wasn't until he cried that he couldn't stop crying, then he bent down, pulled him up from the ground, and said quietly: "The man from Shangguan's family , only bleeds, never sheds tears.”
Shangguan Xiu wanted to stop his tears and not want to be embarrassed in front of his ancestors, but no matter how hard he tried, the tears flowed out involuntarily.
The black-faced man asked with a smile: "Why are you crying?"
After a while, Shangguan Xiucai gradually stopped crying and said in a trembling voice: "It is because of my fault that so many brothers died on the battlefield and were massacred by the enemy.
It is because of my fault that so many brothers died in battle and were massacred by the enemy."
My brothers died tragically in Ningnan, with no bones left.
I feel sorry for them, and even more sorry for their families in Zhenjun."
"Water has no permanent shape, soldiers have no permanent power, and victory and defeat are commonplace.
If you are defeated just because of one failure, then you are not worthy to be a descendant of the Shangguan family."
"I" Shangguan Xiu raised his head and met the majestic gaze of the black-faced man.
He was shocked and immediately lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong and was scolded in front of his parents.
The white-faced young man came over, patted the black-faced man on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Yuan Rang, you have jumped out of the three realms and are not in the five elements."
"Without small love, how can there be great love?
Without seven emotions and six desires, how can there be compassion for all living beings?"
"Haha" the white-faced young man laughed and said, "We can discuss this issue for a long time."
The black-faced man shrugged and said to Shangguan Xiu: "If you lose this time, you will win every time.
One or two failures are nothing, and one hundred and eighty failures are nothing.
As long as you are not defeated, as long as you are not defeated, If you are still standing, victory will be won in your hands sooner or later.
"You are very similar to me.
When I was in the mortal world, I was of the wind attribute, and you were also of the wind attribute.
I was one body of spirit and god, and you were one body of spirit and god.
This may be the power inherited from one generation to the next."
Shangguanxiu didn't understand what intergenerational inheritance meant, but after hearing him talk about the wind attribute and the unity of spirit and spirit, Shangguanxiu had too many questions to ask.
But before he asked the question, the black-faced man seemed to already know what he wanted to ask.
He smiled slightly and said: "Axiu, I know you have a lot of questions, and I can teach you slowly, but we have to change places first."
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"Ancestor Yuan Rang, you know my name."
"I can still smell the same blood from you as I did when I was in this world."
The black-faced man stretched out a finger and stroked it casually in the air.
A small particle in the surrounding white mist was suspended on his fingertips. .
"Where will ancestor Yuan Rang take me?"
The black-faced man pursed his lips at the particles on his fingertips.
Shangguanxiu didn't understand what he meant and looked at him with confusion.
The black-faced man smiled and flicked his fingers.
The small particles suspended on his fingertips suddenly expanded and turned into a blue ball.
At the same time, Shangguan Xiu's surroundings instantly turned into darkness.
His body trembled, and he unconsciously walked up to the black-faced man and grabbed the corner of his clothes like a child.
The black-faced man seemed to sense his nervousness and fear and gently held his hand.
The blue sphere was getting bigger and bigger in front of them, expanding rapidly until it was so big that it was boundless.
After a while, Shangguan Xiu suddenly realized that it was not as if the sphere was expanding, but more like it was falling rapidly.
After an unknown amount of time, everything returned to stillness.
Shangguan Xiu looked around and was surprised to find that he and his ancestor Yuan Rang were suspended in the air, with a vast ocean beneath their feet.
The black-faced man waved his hand slightly.
The sun and the moon alternated, day and night changed.
Sometimes the sea under his feet was rough, rolling up thousands of huge waves, and sometimes it was as calm as still water.
In the constant alternation of day and night, the land floated from the sea, and became more and more The bigger, the wider.
Meteors fell from the sky and hit the land.
The earth shook and the mountains shook, breaking out of valleys and mountains.
Gradually, plants began to grow on the land, life appeared in the ocean, fish grew limbs, climbed onto the land, and evolved into beasts of all sizes.
The beasts thrive on the land and grow stronger.
Meteors strike again, dust spreads, covering the sky and sun, the land freezes, and species die out.
When the dust dissipates, the sun shines on the earth again, old species disappear, and new species are born.
Human beings appeared and evolved from savages to civilization, and from civilization to high civilization.
Human beings built villages and towns on land, city-states and cities, and cities with tall buildings.
Then they used war to destroy everything they built.
Billions of years of evolution of a planet were completed in a few minutes before Shangguan Xiu's eyes.
He was stunned and shocked.
The dark-faced man beside him smiled, took his hand, and plummeted from the sky to the ground.
Shangguanxiu screamed in fright.
When his body landed on the ground, he felt no pain at all.
He stared at everything around him with his eyes open and his mouth open in surprise.
This is a wilderness, endless wilderness.
He couldn't help but squat down.
He pulled up a piece of grass next to his feet and put it to his nose to smell it.
He could smell the fragrance of the grass.
He asked in disbelief: "Ancestor Yuan Rang, are all these true?"
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