"Where is this?" Seinfeld seemed to have experienced another death, and this time the soul injury, the pain of this moment, was a hundred times more painful than when cultivating the Sun True Fire. http:///

The damage came too quickly, too suddenly, and before I could react, I was already gone.

In front of him, there was no light in the pitch-black environment, and no sound could be heard in the silent atmosphere, which made Seinfeld's heart swell with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

In this uncontrollable environment, Seinfeld let out a big breath, intending to calm his mind and keep his thoughts calm.

"How can I still be alive?" Seinfeld's heart moved, and suddenly a possibility came to mind.

"Lulu, am I here?" Seinfeld called out into the black void, "Lulu, Lulu." ”

In the pitch black environment, a little light popped out of the darkness, and the colorful halo once again pierced Seinfeld's eyes.

A colorful figure appeared in the dark void, with a thin transparent colorful wings behind it, and circles of light spread on the wings, even if it was not for a long time, it gave Seinfeld a feeling of amazement.

A palm-sized Lulu appeared next to Seinfeld, her eyes calmly looking at Seinfeld, unable to see the emotion in her eyes.

"Oh, am I dead again?" Seinfeld said, "I guess I'm dead again." ”

"Yes, you're dead again. There was not the slightest expression in Lulu's tone, as if reciting an official document, "According to the rules, after the death of the host, the host will be disqualified, and the god-level exchange system will look for the next host." ”

Seinfeld smiled, exhaled at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "So, let's talk about the price, the price I need for my resurrection." ”

If it was irreversible, this elf Lulu wouldn't have said so much to herself.

"According to your current strength level, you belong to the fifth level of the cultivation realm, and the points required for resurrection are one billion. Lulu said, "One billion points can reunite your divine consciousness for you, even if your soul is annihilated and your divine consciousness is shattered, the god-level exchange system can help you reunite your divine consciousness." ”

"It's not a small price. Seinfeld smiled, "The method of reuniting the divine consciousness, this is the only one I haven't found in the god-level exchange system, but I didn't think of using it like this, so if I want to reunite the souls of other people, is it feasible?"

"Yes, double the price. Lulu said.

"So, deduct my points and let me be born again. "Seinfeld has too much to let go, and he must rush back as soon as possible.

When Seinfeld struggled to open his eyelids, he found that his flesh was very broken, and beside him, the unicorn beast stood aside with its head drooping, gently ****ing Seinfeld's wounds, and even when Seinfeld opened his eyes, he also saw the sadness in the eyes of the unicorn beast.

"Huhu?" Qilin, who was licking Seinfeld's wounds, suddenly pricked up his ears to listen to the movements around him, and then quickly reacted and turned his head in the direction of Seinfeld's head.

When he saw Seinfeld with his eyes open and a relaxed smile at himself, Kirin couldn't help but raise his head and let out a long howl at the sky, and Seinfeld even heard the long howl with extreme surprise.

The Kirin jumped and pounced on Seinfeld's side, sticking out his tongue and licking Seinfeld's face, and Seinfeld met the Kirin's surprised red eyes.

"Hehe, itchy, don't make a fuss. Seinfeld turned his face away and stroked Kirin's head.

Swapping out an elixir to restore his injuries, his broken body was recovering rapidly, and Seinfeld rode on the back of the Kirin again, slowly walking aimlessly ahead.

Most of Seinfeld's thoughts were still on the moment before he died, it was really hard to imagine, just a cold snort, he let his soul fly away, if it wasn't for the enough points on his body, maybe he would have confessed this time.

And as soon as he dies, his relatives and friends in this life will be profoundly affected, especially when Seinfeld thinks of the crying faces of Qin Xiaoru and Jun Wanshuang after his death, his whole heart is as uncomfortable as a knife.

"The power of the gods is really terrifying! It's really hard to imagine, if such a person makes a move, with one move, can he destroy the entire cultivation realm. Seinfeld said softly.

His own strength is still too weak, with his current strength, let alone an evil god, even an evil sect can't deal with it, and his own strength is still too weak.

And Seinfeld vaguely felt that this time the power of the evil god was too special, and maybe something big was about to happen.

The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband, Seinfeld felt that if there was a change in the evil sect, he must contribute to this war, Seinfeld thought that he was not a bad person, but for the evil sect's slaughter that exterminated humanity, it was deeply evil, even if he fought for his life, he had to fight to the death.

Still walking aimlessly on the grass, there is the breath of a unicorn, as long as any demon beast feels the breath of a unicorn, it will immediately flee away.

In the sky, there was a faint sound of fighting, and Seinfeld still ignored it, thinking about the series of things he encountered after entering the Burning Hell this time.

In the cultivation realm, all forces are entrenched, each with its own thoughts, and what is even more odious is that there are still many sects that have taken refuge in the evil sect.

Although Seinfeld knew that defecting to the Evil Sect was a self-defeating and extremely short-sighted act, he could not use an upright reason to believe it.

"Perhaps, that's okay?" Song Fei had a heroic idea in his heart, that is, to unify the cultivation realm, if all the forces could be deployed by himself, and all the forces could be used for his own use, then in the future battle with the evil sect, it would definitely be much stronger than the current plate of scattered sand.

No matter how strong an alliance is, it is not as united as a single force, which is the ironclad proof of history.

Of course, it's just an idea now, and Seinfeld still has a long way to go before that idea can be realized.

"Huh?" Seinfeld, who was riding on the back of a walking unicorn, suddenly felt an aura that surprised him, it was the breath of flames, but this flame made Seinfeld's originally quiet heart inexplicably restless.

Seinfeld patted the unicorn on the back, and the unicorn rose into the air very tacitly, and in Seinfeld's sight, there was a scene of five people chasing and killing three people.

The five people who chased and killed each held a magic weapon, and the spell they cast was the most common five-element spell, but Seinfeld saw that their skills were not low, and they turned out to be ground-level low-grade exercises.

Seinfeld's attention was mostly drawn to the three fugitives in front of him, three men, two men and one woman, one of whom looked to be in his twenties, one in his fifties, and another young girl in her twenties.

These three people are fighting and retreating, and they are already at an absolute disadvantage, and they may even be killed by the other party at any time.

But to Seinfeld's extreme surprise, all three of them practiced the Fire Dao spell, and their flames turned out to be crimson.

And this touch of crimson made Seinfeld too familiar, and the familiar aura made Seinfeld's heart tremble faintly.

Sun True Fire, this is the first color of Sun True Fire.

His own Sun True Fire had also tried to pass on to the monks who cultivated the way of fire in the Heavenly Sword Sect, but the strong stinging of the meridians when cultivating the Sun True Fire made the members of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were originally iron men unbearable, and several times if it wasn't for Song Fei guarding the side and absorbing the solar energy they absorbed into his body in time, maybe the monks who cultivated the Sun True Fire would have been burned into ashes directly from the inside out.

So this time, being able to see someone here who can use the true fire of the sun made Seinfeld feel inexplicably kind.

In Seinfeld's heart, a term he had just heard came to mind: the Yang Clan.

The Yang Clan, the Sun True Fire, originally meant this, and the so-called War Clan was the kind of ordinary monk in the cultivation realm.

Looking at the few people of the Yang Clan, the cultivation flame is only red, no wonder the War Clan can bully them, if they can make their flame advance, then the result is completely different.

Because the Sun Fruit is about to ripen, in order to find the nutrients that can provide the Sun Fruit, Yang Da leads Yang Qiandie and Yang Fan to go out to find the treasure of the Fire Dao that contains scorching energy, so as to speed up the ripening of the Sun Fruit.

The ancestors prophesied that the moment the sun fruit ripened, the son of the sun would descend and lead the people to the glory of the ancient era.

This prophecy, the clan has carried for tens of thousands of years, and for many young people, it has become like a legend, illusory, but for some older generations, it is faith, hope, and at the same time a burden.

Yangda just wants to see as soon as possible that at the moment when the sun fruit is ripe, they usher in a hope or a disappointment, no matter what, this burden can finally be thrown off.

It's just that I didn't expect that when I found a firework, I was intercepted by the three people of the War Clan, and I don't know why, the five members of the War Clan killed them as soon as they came up, killing the three of them and retreating again and again.

Yangda has the highest strength, and it is the cultivation of the peak of Yuanying, but there are also two monks at the peak of Yuanying in the war clan, and their exercises are low-grade at the ground level, which faintly suppresses Yangda.

The three of them were besieged by five people, and the phenomenon was full of phenomena, which made Yang Da regret it in his heart, Yang Qiandie and Yang Fan were both good seedlings in the clan, if they died like this, they would be sinners in the clan.

If the Yang Clan had not been united to the death and defended the ancestral land with the blood of generations, maybe the Sun Fruit of the Yang Clan would have been taken away by the other two clans.

"Don't fight, go away. During the battle, Yang Da drank loudly, his life span was less than a thousand years left, and the two young people were good seedlings in the clan, and if they were cultivated well, they might be able to produce two more pillars.

"Uncle Da, if you want to die, we will die together. Yang Fan shouted, and at the same time, Yang Qiandie was also resolute and would not retreat.

"Stupid, to die together, it is better to leave two people behind. Yangda roared angrily.