Ye QingHan and the three left the Ziyun mountains. There were dozens of bounty hunters in the valley. In the twinkling of an eye, only a few people were left, still fighting to the death.

Among the mountains, blood flowed into rivers, dyed the earth red, and the bones piled up like mountains, affecting thousands of miles. Countless murderous objects were slaughtered. The strength of bounty hunters is absolutely not bad, and the lethality of trapped animals can not be underestimated.

The trapped beast is still fighting. It is always a trapped beast. When there are fierce objects everywhere, let alone dozens of bounty hunters, even Xia Jiulong will die if he doesn't run.

Xia Jiulong's dragon power was so powerful that he fled with xuanxiu in his holy Dragon Robe. He galloped all the way and ran away for 30000 miles. His eyes were about to burst out fire. He landed panting in a valley and roared in despair.

"Heaven, are you also against me? Why do you give me a mark and don't give me the corresponding luck? Why are you always partial to the leaf light cold."

Xia Jiulong roared. Up to now, I don't know that the holy dragon was transformed by Ye QingHan.

Xuanxiu was helpless. He sighed bitterly and said in despair, "Your Highness, there are only two people left now. There are four of them, and their strength is not poor. It seems that this task can not be carried out in this secret territory. Otherwise, we will withdraw and wait for them at the exit?"

Xia Jiulong was silent for a long time, and a trace of mark echoed in his mind. It was an unheard of mark, the seal of immortality!

Xia Jiulong doesn't know what this mark is for, but he knows that it can kill people and can kill beings stronger than himself.

"You can kill ye QingHan without relying on those wastes." Xia Jiulong said gloomily, "you help me hold master Zhang Ying, and I'll kill ye QingHan."

"Your Highness, safety is the most important. There's no need to take risks for ye QingHan's cheap life!" xuanxiu advised painstakingly.

Xia Jiulong gave xuanxiu a cold look and asked, "do you think I'm afraid of death? Or are you afraid of death?"

Xuanxiu quickly replied respectfully, "Your Highness misunderstood me. I'm not afraid of death, and you are certainly not afraid of death. But I'm afraid of your accident. You're a golden body. Ye QingHan can't compete. Your highness think twice. Anyway, ye QingHan must go out in the secret territory. You don't have to take risks with him. We'll wait for him at the exit of the secret territory. As long as he comes out, he will die. All the opportunities he gets will make wedding clothes for your highness."

Xia Jiulong snorted coldly, "the emperor doesn't want him to live a little longer!"

Xuanxiu said with a wry smile, "Your Highness, why bother with a mole ant Dalit? Let him live three or five months longer and find more treasures for your highness. It can be regarded as allowing him to give full play to his last light and heat."

Xia Jiulong was silent for a long time. He clenched his iron fist and looked at the Ziyun mountain behind him. Recalling the previous abyss, he was afraid of encountering the existence of eternal level. Finally, he took a deep breath and nodded, "xuanxiu, the emperor knows your loyalty and that you are for my good... Forget it, listen to you this time. We'll wait for him outside the country."

Xuanxiu was overjoyed and quickly bowed down and said, "thank you for your understanding. Your highness understands my pains. Although I die without regret."

They left.

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Ye QingHan and others also left the Ziyun mountains, but all the bounty hunters stayed in the Ziyun mountains. None of them fled and fell.

The four people galloped with a smile across the mountains and rivers, looked through the ancient vicissitudes of mountains and rivers, and searched for thousands of miles of Lingbao. In that big world, there is no trace of human beings. The palace has also decayed and scattered with the wind. Some are buried in the mountains and can't find it.

A hundred birds sing softly, flowing slowly in the sky with the light wind.

After four months of galloping, there will be a large plain area. The thick thorns are bigger than the ancient trees, and countless vines entangle to block out the sky and the sun.

"This should be the human world in those years. For so many years, even the palace buildings and cities have been surrounded and corrupted by weeds." Master Zhang Ying looked at the endless mountains and rivers and sighed, "where is the eternity in the world? It will be eroded and disappeared by time."

Sanskrit and Zhanzi were silent and could not refute Master Zhang Ying.

Ye QingHan smiled faintly and replied, "time is eternal. Whether we are here or not, time is always passing, and we don't feel tired."

Space will collapse, mountains and rivers will be eroded, the world will be destroyed, but time will not change, the way of heaven is changing, and time will not be destroyed.

The three were stunned and thought about ye QingHan's words.

Ye QingHan said firmly, "I believe it can achieve real eternity. Of course, it is not the eternal Saint now. The eternal saint can be killed. At least I have seen the corpse of the eternal."

Zhang Yingshi was silent. She had seen the corpses in the underground palace, so she didn't believe that there was eternity in the world.

Zhanzi and Sanskrit haven't seen the body of the eternal, but it doesn't mean they don't know that the eternal can be killed, so they don't have too much emotional change when they hear ye QingHan's words.

"You say, under what circumstances can eternity last?" Zhang Yingshi asked, gazing at ye QingHan.

Ye QingHan was a little silent and replied, "since time can be eternal, I believe that as long as time can be created, it can be eternal. I doubt that the eternal holy realm is the real eternity."

Think of the great sage of heaven waving to kill death, reverse the cycle, and give the Lord of Jiuyou countless years. If this existence is not eternal, who is still eternal?

Although they are not rigorous, if they dare to put forward their own theory, it is progress! At least set yourself a goal.

Create time, time can change everything! This is ye QingHan's goal.

The four of them walked forward silently, thinking.

Chant——————

When the four people walked forward for half a year, the sky suddenly sounded a continuous melody, low and slow and orderly, so that the four people stood on the spot, looking at the sky with lost eyes, as if the sound of nature came from the sky.

The sound of nature is full of desolation, sadness and despair. It is a bit like the sound of an ancient erhu instrument. It seems to tell the last struggle of a dying decadent old man.

The four people listened to the melody and felt that the passage of time and space had accelerated countless times. It seemed that the story told by the melody was telling their own story. There was a trace of panic and sadness in the faces of Ye QingHan and others. They wanted to struggle, but they couldn't move.

Looking at the four people from the outside, their faces grew old quickly, and the passage of vitality for a moment exceeded 100000 years!

At this time, ye QingHan knew that the prisoner's Taoist Scripture in the sea was slightly shocked, shielding the sad sound in his mind and waking ye QingHan.

Ye QingHan stretched out his big hand and looked at his skin becoming dark, dry and old. He couldn't help but be shocked. Looking at the other three people, the old speed was even faster than himself, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes!

This melody can change time! The other party must be a lucky existence! Even through a whine of sorrow, they can kill their four powerful beings!

Ye QingHan pulled out the bamboo flute without hesitation, mobilized his soul and blew the mountains and rivers. The solemn and heroic rhythm intertwined the sad sound, trying to protect the other three people.

Wow, wow!!

The two rhythms are intertwined with each other. Ye QingHan attacks each other's rhythms with rhythms, but each other's rhythms are actively full of Ye QingHan's rhythms. The two sides are not at the same level at all.