Zhuo Bufan watched as the last of the day-born gods were swallowed by the dark vortex.

And he was completely unmoved, and his soul was not violated in the slightest.

He slowly rose from the ground, and then looked at the Holy Lord on the high platform.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes widened, staring at the Holy Lord tightly.

He had no idea what was going on. This is why the mysterious Holy Lord suddenly devours everyone's souls.

The mountains and rivers of the four seasons are thriving, and suddenly the gas is exhausted.

Zhuo Bufan arrived a little dazed, he looked at the Holy Lord on the high platform, wanted to say, but didn't dare to say. I wanted to ask, but I didn't dare to ask.

For a while, there was a dead silence in the dungeon.

Zhuo Bufan stood under the stage, and Tai Sui stood on the stage. The two sides just looked at each other face to face.

Zhuo Bufan could feel that the eyes under the mask must be looking at him in the same way.

After nearly three minutes, Zhuo Bufan finally couldn't help it, so he asked.

"Holy Lord, I'm confused, can you give me some explanation?"

Zhuo Bufan plucked up the courage and took the initiative to ask the Holy Lord. However, the other party was still silent.

It was another two minutes before the Holy Lord suddenly spoke.

"The place I'm sending you to is called the Cloud Dream Realm, a world that can only be accessed by divine souls. ”

"This world was destroyed 180,000 years ago. After the destruction, it turned into one hundred and eight cloud dream beads, scattered all over our world. ”

"Yun Mengzhu!"

Zhuo Bufan was secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Xiaomei's Yun Mengzhu to be a fragment of a world.

No wonder, no wonder Sister Mo Qiu did not hesitate to fight in order to get Yun Mengzhu.

"In order to find all these one hundred and eight Yunmeng Beads, I consumed all the luck of the Four Seasons Mountains and Rivers. ”

"Today, the Yunmeng Realm is reopened, and the mountains and rivers of the four seasons will disintegrate and disappear from now on. ”

After Zhuo Bufan heard this, the shock in his heart was already incomprehensible.

He didn't expect that in order to find all the one hundred and eight Cloud Dream Beads, the Holy Lord would actually consume all the luck of the Four Seasons Mountains and Rivers.

No wonder it will say that the four seasons of mountains and rivers have exhausted the number of qi, because this number of qi is consumed by the Holy Lord himself.

"Why? sacrificing this four-season mountain and river is just to reopen the Cloud Dream Realm?"

Zhuo Bufan asked very puzzled, he didn't know if the Holy Lord would give him an answer, he just wanted to ask why.

"Because, Emperor Xuan!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Bufan's heart clicked and trembled.

Emperor Xuan, this name is so familiar to Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan's cultivation of the Nine Turns of Life and Death, isn't it created by Emperor Xuan?

Who is this Emperor Xuan? Emperor Xuan, a figure even more mysterious than the Holy Lord in front of him. Is his mystery about to be revealed?

"The Cloud Dream Realm was destroyed 180,000 years ago when Emperor Xuan ascended. ”

"At the same time, Emperor Xuan set the rules of 'Jedi Tiantong', and from then on, there were no more ascenders in the world. ”

"Emperor Xuan, he has cut off the opportunity for my ascension in the Immortal Cultivation Realm for 180,000 years. Countless real people died with hatred, and their resentment against Emperor Xuan reverberated between heaven and earth for thousands of years. ”

"And I'm going to restart the path of ascension and break the Jedi Skypass. ”

The Holy Lord's words made Zhuo Bufan speechless, and he didn't know how to answer, or how to ask.

Zhuo Bufan never imagined that Emperor Xuan's reputation in this world would be so bad.

It was he who destroyed the Cloud Dream Realm and left all the gods and souls in the world without a place to return.

It was he who set up the Jedi Tiantong, so that this world could not fly to the fairy world.

It was he who cut off the opportunity to ascend in the immortal cultivation realm for 180,000 years, and there was no one to ascend after that.

Emperor Xuan actually did such an angry thing, so that Zhuo Bufan, who is the heir of Emperor Xuan's exercises, could not deal with himself.

"Damn, what kind of character is this Emperor Xuandi? He can actually formulate the rules of heaven and earth and cut off the ascension of future generations, is he going against the sky?"

"Damn, Lao Tzu's cultivation of the Nine Reincarnations of Life and Death, there won't be a problem, right?"

This Xuan Emperor is such a pit, Zhuo Bufan suddenly has a bad feeling, his cultivation of the Nine Turns of Life and Death, will it also be a pit?

Emperor Xuan can cut off the path of ascension in later generations, so will the things he left behind also have a conspiracy in them?

"As the successor of Emperor Xuan, it is necessary for you to know these things. ”

Just when Zhuo Bufan regretted cultivating the Nine Turns of Life and Death, suddenly the words of the Holy Lord made Zhuo Bufan stiffen to the ground.

"Wouldn't it, the identity has been discovered?" Zhuo Bufan was shocked in his heart.

The Holy Lord was able to say this, obviously because he already knew that Zhuo Bufan had cultivated the Nine Turns of Life and Death.

"Deliberately leaving me down, do you want to kill people?"

"Damn, if I am killed, is it still useful to read the file? When my life card appeared in the main hall of the Four Seasons Mountains and Rivers Destiny Palace, I already knew this Holy Lord well!"

"No matter which archive you read, it's useless. ”

"By the way, there's the first archive, the mass grave one. Luckily, I kept a hand, and if I hung up this time, it seems that I would only be able to read that save. ”

"However, my triple divine soul, my double life and death decision, and my honorable position, have all disappeared like this?"

When he thought that this time he was likely to be in a catastrophe and could only read the first archive, Zhuo Bufan panicked.

He worked hard for more than half a year and died more than 20 times, and finally obtained the position of honorable.

If everything started from scratch, Zhuo Bufan didn't know if he would have such opportunities and luck.

If you start everything from scratch, Xiaomei, Chu Mubai, Chujian, Broken Xinghe, Xiao Chenglang, Zhou Yu, Mo Qiu, Su Hong, Lan Miaoren, Huang Haotian, Tie Yunhe and so on!

Can these people be recognized?

Even if we can get acquainted again, can we still be friends?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan panicked in his heart. If the experience of the past six months has ended up being a dream bubble......

"No, no!"

Zhuo Bufan didn't dare to imagine it anymore!

He looked up at the Holy Lord again, his eyes filled with remorse.

Just when Zhuo Bufan's face showed remorse and confusion, the Holy Lord suddenly spoke.

"Emperor Xuan is Emperor Xuan, you are you, you are the birthday of my four seasons of mountains and rivers. You have cultivated Emperor Xuan's exercises, and maybe, one day, you will be able to learn why Emperor Xuan set the rules of 'Jedi Tiantong' to imprison all the real people in this world. ”

"Go to the Cloud Dream Realm, little boy, grow up quickly!"

To Zhuo Bu's surprise, the Holy Lord didn't do anything to him.

It's just a volley to open the dark vortex again.

A large golden hand stretched out from the dark vortex and grabbed Zhuo Bufan's soul.

"Go, this saint is here, wait for you to protect the Dharma, and wait for your return. ”

As soon as the Holy Lord's voice fell, Zhuo Bufan felt that big golden hand ruthlessly tore his soul out of his body, and then grabbed his soul into the dark whirlpool.

"Damn, save, save!"

Zhuo Bufan didn't know if the Yunmeng Realm could be archived, he could only save the file in time at the last moment when the soul left his body.

Now the three archive gates are: Four Seasons Dungeon II, Four Seasons Dungeon, and Mass Grave!