Zhao Xiang let go of his divine sense and conducted a thorough and comprehensive search on the bottom of the Demon Suppression Silver Tower.

Finally he heard a voice, subtle but distinct.

It came from the dusty ruler - "I am He Shaoman, the great disciple of the Vientiane Gate, and I am destroyed after fighting with the first magic power of the God Realm. ”

"Up to now, I only have the last wisp of divine consciousness left, so I have to hide in this divine beast jade ruler to survive. ”

The Divine Beast Jade Ruler was obtained by accident from my travels to the Infinite God Realm, and its power is immeasurable. ”

"I've only turned on some of the functions inside, so I'll leave this ruler for you. ”

"From the time you kid took my bones, I knew that you had a good heart. ”

"So, I didn't deliver the final blow. ”

"Otherwise, with the help of the power of the Divine Beast Jade Ruler, you will be imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Silver Tower forever. ”

"Can you tell me what your name is and where you come from? I found that your cultivation is not high, only in the middle stage of the Supreme Realm. ”

Zhao Xiang was shocked in his heart—it turned out to be He Shaoman, the great disciple of Master Mo Wuxie!

And this senior brother, now only the last wisp of divine consciousness remains, left in this world, in the divine beast jade ruler!

Zhao Xiang was sad and sad, surprised and happy.

He hurriedly moved his knees, his eyes were full of tears, his voice was sad, and he grabbed the Divine Beast Jade Ruler and said loudly, "Senior Brother, are you really Senior Brother?

He Shao was full of anger.

Speaking of which, this is worth it, there are actually people pretending to be Mo Wuxie, the master of the Vientiane Gate.

What kind of person is Mo Wuxie? He is the strongest person in the Yanhuang Star Domain's cultivation, supernatural powers, and realm closest to Chaos Venerable.

"Who are you? Who are you? How dare you pretend to be Mo Wuxie's disciple?"

"How do you know that Mo Wuxian is the secret of the master of the Vientiane Gate?"

"How do you know this secret?"

"Say it quickly, or I'll have to deliver the final blow!"

"Hmph, I will not only imprison you, but also trap your soul in the Divine Beast Jade Ruler!"

"Just like me, I can't go out, just waiting for it to slowly die, slowly the terrain will be destroyed!"

Zhao Xiang listened to the last words of the senior brother He Shaoman, and his chest suddenly shattered like a thunderbolt, shattered in an instant, and couldn't help but be overwhelmed with grief.

Originally, he wanted to use the power of the Confidant Bead to repair the last wisp of the senior brother's divine sense, and then refine a physical body for the senior brother.

Unfortunately, this can only be a dream that will never come true!

Not only that, but he had to watch the senior brother walk away with his own eyes!

Just like Master Mo Wuxie, in front of himself, go away, go away forever!

In order to destroy the demons, the senior brother lost his soul, and Jingran couldn't even keep this last wisp of divine consciousness!

Could it be that the righteous people of the Yanhuang Star Domain must have such a tragic and tragic ending to be called righteous people?!

Zhao Xiang's heart was in a trance, then a blur, and then a sadness.

He completely put aside Senior Brother He Shaoman's questioning.

His eyes were just full of tears, sadness, and anger, staring at the jade ruler of the divine beast, and his heart was lost in an instant.

At this time, he actually entered the most dangerous edge of going mad and about to lose his soul.

At this moment, even the slightest fluctuation will make him fall into the abyss of no return—either his skills will be wasted and he will become a mortal, or his form and spirit will be destroyed and reincarnation will never be lost.

He Shaoman naturally saw this.

He wanted to imprison Zhao Xiang immediately, but he was unwilling.

After waiting for 10 million years, I finally waited for such an opportunity.

After waiting for 10 million years, it was finally time to kill the remnant soul of the first demon of the Divine Domain.

Before he figured out what was going on, he still had to try his best to maintain the last wisp of consciousness of his senses.

He knew that he couldn't wait any longer.

This wisp of his divine consciousness was about to be dissolved and dissolved by the divine beast primordial soul in the divine beast jade ruler.

Once that happens, all his memories and all his supernatural powers will be a part of them.

After a long time, Zhao Xiangfang came out of the trance-like state, and muttered to himself-"No, it won't be like this, why is it like this?"

He Shaoman was obviously impatient to wait - "Hurry up and answer me, boy!"

"Who the hell are you?"

"How do you know that Mo Wuxian is the master of the Vientiane Gate?"

At this time, Zhao Xiang was completely awake, he gently rubbed the Divine Beast Jade Ruler, choked up and said-"Senior brother, I am really Zhao Xiang, the disciple of Master Mo Wuxie, Mo Wuxian is really my Master......"

He couldn't go any longer, he choked, his face turned pale, and his chest heaved.

Zhao Xiang saw the master again.

He saw the skeleton of the master lying on the jade bed.

He saw his master's skeleton disintegrate into fine pieces of powder.

He saw that he was transforming the true element into a raging flame, and burned the powder that his master had turned into with his own hands.

Little by little, he saw the master disappear from the world, forever.

Burn the master, just because the master used his body as bait to fish for the remnants of the demon soul of the ruthless star lord of the star field.

In order to destroy the demon soul, the master Mo Wuxian ordered Zhao Xiang to burn him, so that he would be destroyed and he would not be reincarnated forever.

He Zhao Xiang can only do this, he Zhao Xiang has no choice.

Another sharp pain was like a cold snap from the far north, violently ravaging Zhao Xiangye's scarred soul.

He tried his best to calm himself down, quickly adjusting his feelings, and a turquoise teapot floated in the palm of his left hand.

"Senior brother, the master has passed away?" He Shaoman just withdrew from his fear.

Seeing the blue teapot, He Shaoman knew everything and understood everything.

However, the thousands of years of longing and thousands of years of emotions made him not believe that the master had passed away.

Not only did he pass away, but he was also forever devoid of reincarnation, and the master lost all the information of life.

He Shaoman was full of pain and grief.

He Shaoman's voice was full of mixed feelings and sorrow - "Master, master, you, you, you really left us?!"

"Okay, junior brother, do you know?The master originally planned to pass on the position of the master of the sect to me?!"

"I didn't expect you to be the head of Vientiane Gate now!"

"Senior Brother Zhao Xiang, you must remember!"

"In the future, you must rebuild the righteous prestige of Vientiane Gate, let it regain its glory, and let it be famous. ”

"Senior brother has nothing left for you, this divine beast jade ruler, even if the senior brother left it to your junior brother, let's give it to you. ”

After pausing for a while, Zhao Xiang heard the soul fluctuations as thin as gnats coming from Senior Brother - "It's time to say goodbye, Senior Brother Zhao Xiang." ”

"You have to work hard, the burden of Vientiane Gate is on your shoulders alone. ”

"Senior brother is gone...... Not only can Senior Brother not help you much, but he also throws you unfinished responsibilities, you ......"

He Shaoman still had a lot to say, but he didn't say it anymore.

He struggled for 10 million years, suffered for 10 million years.

He has been in despair for 10 million years, looking forward to 10 million years, and suffering for 10 million years.

Now, maybe I'm tired, maybe I'm sleepy, and after waiting for my junior brother to see the face of hope, I'm finally gone!

Unwilling, reluctant, and had to go!

He drained the last shred of energy in his life!

The first meeting between the brothers turned out to be the beginning of a farewell!

There was a silence at the bottom of the Demon Suppression Silver Tower, and each quiet particle seemed to be wrapped in depression and suffocation.

"Senior brother, senior brother, senior brother-"

Zhao Xiang shouted several times in a row, but the Divine Beast Jade Ruler did not react.

Only the voice of the Demon Suppression Silver Tower returned and cried blood: "Senior brother, senior brother, senior brother......"

Zhao Xiang sadly found that the last wisp of the senior brother's divine consciousness was too bitter, too tired, too tired!

He needs a rest, but this rest is eternal separation!

Another burst of pathos was like a storm, frantically whipping Zhao Xiang's tired body and soul!

After a lot of effort, Zhao Xiang reluctantly put away his scarred and fragmented mood.

However, at the bottom of the Demon Suppression Silver Tower, he couldn't help but let out a long howl anymore.

Ahh

The mournful echoes in the tower continue to linger for a long time, like weeping and complaining.

In a trance, there seemed to be an extremely faint voice that came into Zhao Xiang's ears - "Boy, can you make a little noise?" I want to shake away the little divine sense that I Ouyang Du have, right?"

Hearing this, Zhao Xiang was suddenly shocked.

Tianyi, in the Demon Suppression Silver Tower, there are other horrors?

Zhao Xiang quickly walked out of the heavy sadness, and all his thoughts were scattered at once.

Waves of divine thoughts spread in all directions, searching every place and every corner of the tower, but Zhao Xiang found nothing.

"Who are you, where are you?" Zhao Xiang asked with a hint of sadness, even confusion.

Fang Cai's voice sounded again-"Don't look for it, stupid, haha, all the stupid people in the world are in your hands, right?"

"This Demon Suppression Silver Tower was built by Ouyang Du, hehe, it's not bad, boy?"

Zhao Xiang's grief-stricken mood was like a gloomy black cloud in the sky, which was blown away by a sudden gust of wind.

He couldn't help laughing twice - "Haha, I said Ouyang Du senior, listen to you talk like you have a weak look......"

"Hehe, if you don't say anything to me, I'm afraid you'll never have a chance again, right?"

Zhao Xiang's slightly mocking voice echoed in the Demon Suppression Silver Tower.

Ouyang didn't respond, and there was silence everywhere.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Xiang immediately said to himself-"Senior, you must be the owner of another skeleton at the bottom of the pagoda, right?"

"Could it be that the predecessors hid the remaining wisps of divine consciousness into the pagoda they forged?"

"Judging from the wisp of divine consciousness that has been retained by the predecessors to this day, your Demon Suppression Silver Tower is a superb artifact. ”

"Oh no, maybe it's Wang Pin, who has allowed his divine consciousness to be preserved for so long. ”

"Well, I'll refine one or two artifacts too. ”

"But with my predecessors, hehe, it's not that I, Zhao Xiang, have inferiority complexes, it's incomparable. ”

The latter sentence Zhao Xiang said is too modest, if the realm goes up, he will definitely be able to refine the king artifact.

However, he had a lot of respect for this senior, after all, this senior had died in a fierce battle with the ruthless star lord.

Besides, the wisp of divine consciousness left by this senior was so weak that it was about to disappear, and he was very sympathetic and even sad.

Therefore, he deliberately used an inquiring tone and said something full of emotion.