"Two boys, the old Taoist meeting you is like a dream. The old Taoist really doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die, but"

There was a cry in Qingyun's voice because half of his body had disappeared.

"Senior!" Ye Qian shouted subconsciously and used all his strength to rush towards Qingyun Old Dao.

He stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the old Taoist Qingyun who was about to disappear.

"Haha, I really don't want to die. If not, I'd rather be a little guy. The little guy is so small, but he left us a smile before he left, hahaha."

Old Taoist Qingyun could not resist the mysterious power and laughed wildly, his laughter filled with endless sadness.

"Senior, senior, hold on!"

Ye Qian roared, and a ball of purple-gold spiritual power surrounded Old Taoist Qingyun, trying to keep Old Taoist Qingyun.

Old Taoist Qingyun was his savior and a good teacher and friend.

"Okay, the old Taoist is leaving. You two boys, don't miss me, the old Taoist, and stop struggling fearlessly. It's useless. The old Taoist is really gone. It's a pity that he can't see the true face of the great Taoist."

"Senior, no"

Qingyun Lao Dao finally disappeared completely and turned into nothing.

Everything that belonged to the ancient land, whether living or dead, was instantly turned into nothingness, and everything ceased to exist.

Ye Qian and Wang Quan Fugui were speechless and could only watch all this helplessly, unable to do anything.

"Boy, I promise you to keep my Void Clan bloodline, and as a reward for helping me resurrect, from now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other!"

The terrifying voice of Chaos came to Ye Qian's ears.

It turns out that they were forcibly captured by the endless time and space split by Chaos, which became an opportunity for them to resurrect and escape from the trap.
Chapter completed!