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Yitian asked, "What happened later?"

Yuan Yimeng said quietly: "For many years, the Baji Temple has been trying hard to chase the remnants of the Yin-Yang Hehe Sect. It was not until hundreds of years ago that it was finally wiped out. Since then, the Yin-Yang Hehe Sect has withdrawn from people's memories. No one dares to mention the Yin-Yang Hehe Sect, and no one is proficient in the magic tricks of the Yin-Yang Hehe Sect."

"Why did the Eight-Ji Temple join forces to eliminate the Yin-Yang Harmony Sect? It's because the Yin-Yang Harmony Sect is too powerful?"

Yuan Yimeng shook her head and said, "This is only a minor one. The reason why the Eight-Ji Temple wanted to eliminate the Yin-Yang Harmony Sect is because the Yin-Yang Harmony Sect is the direct teaching of the Yin-Yang Shenming Sect on the Yunhuang Continent, which specializes in cultivating masters and providing talents for the Yin-Yang Shenming Sect."

Yitian understood a little.

"You mean that Yin-Yang Shenming Sect is an immortal sect in Baji Shenzhou, and the forces behind Baji Temple are competitors and are not in harmony with each other?"

Yuan Yimeng looked at Yitian with a strange look and said quietly: "Yinyang Shenming Sect is the number one immortal sect in the Eight Extreme Shenzhou, which shocked the heavens and was famous in all directions. Unfortunately, it was finally destroyed by the eight major immortal sects behind the Eight Extreme Temple. Only a few remaining forces were scattered everywhere, and it was no longer a weather. The Red Yin and Ziyang Art is the supreme immortal sect that shocked the heavens and all worlds. If you are proficient in this immortal sect, you will be destined to be unable to tolerate you."

After hearing this, Yitian finally understood completely.

It is an indisputable fact that one has something to do with the Yin-Yang Shenming Sect.

It is this relationship that makes him destined to be enemies of the Baji Temple and the Eight Great Immortal Sects in the Baji Shenzhou in this life, and never die.

"Why tell me?"

Yuan Yimeng stared at Yitian's eyes and sighed quietly: "I can't explain clearly, maybe I don't want you to die at the hands of the Baji Temple."

Yitian smiled bitterly and said, "Aren't you afraid of regret? How will you face it when we stand on a hostile stand in the future?"

Yuan Yimeng said bitterly: "This is the reason why I want to go to the Qisha Peak to find the absurd Taoist. I hope he can tell me what I should do in the future?"

Yitian smiled complicatedly and fell into silence.

At this moment, Yitian thought of Chiyun Death God and understood that Chiyun Death God is a master of Yin and Yang Shenming Sect, so she practiced the Chiyin Art, and her true body should be imprisoned somewhere in the Baji Shenzhou.

The first immortal sect that once shocked the heavens and all worlds was destroyed like this. That brilliant achievement created countless legends, but it has become an old dream.

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The grudges between Yitian and the Eight-Ji Temple are intertwined. Even if there is no Yin-Yang Shenming Sect, both sides will have the same power as water and fire.

Now that the Yin-Yang Shenming Sect has more relationship, it is even more of a life-and-death enemy, and there is no possibility of reconciliation.

Thinking of this, Yitian was not afraid, but instead felt a sense of openness and relief.

Since this is destined to be like this, why bother to think too much and why not make plans early?

Yuan Yimeng kept paying attention to Yitian's expression change. Seeing that he was not concerned at all, she couldn't help asking, "Aren't you afraid?"

Yitian said frankly: "Even if there is no relationship between Yin and Yang Shenming Sect, I will have no water and fire between me and the Baji Temple. Now, the relationship is just deeper."

Yuan Yimeng was a little worried, but she was inconvenient to say more. After sighing, she reminded: "The Baji Temple controls the best resources in the Yunhuang Continent and has the most outstanding talents under her command. However, most of these masters do not know the grudges between the Baji Temple and the Yin-Yang Shenming Sect. They just wanted to ascend to the fairy world and enter the Baji Shenzhou."

Yitian frowned slightly and pondered: "You are reminding me that not all the people in the Baji Temple should be killed, there are good and evil among them."

Yuan Yimeng said: "There are good and evil in places where there are people, let alone the Baji Temple. I said that in addition to reminding you not to kill innocent people in vain, there is another thing that most outstanding talents on the Yunhuang Continent are gathered under the Baji Temple. If these people can be used by you, it will definitely be more meaningful than dying in your hands."

Yitian thought for a while and suddenly smiled, "If you continue to get along with me like this, it won't take long before the Sanqing Temple will announce to the world, saying that I have abducted the saint of the Sanqing Temple."

Yuan Yimeng was not angry and chanted softly: "I have a premonition that your appearance will be a change for the Yin-Yang Shenming Sect. The supreme glory that shocked the heavens and all worlds in the past may be reappeared in your hands."

Yitian was stunned. Yuan Yimeng's praise made him suddenly have the idea of ​​establishing a school.

But now he is just thinking, and he has no time to think about it.

When the time comes, it may be a good plan to set up a mountain and establish a school.

"Your hunch is scary, you know?"

Yuan Yimeng smiled and said, "It's very scary, but you're not afraid, aren't you?"

Yitian smiled and changed the topic: "It's dark, let's find a place to stay."

The two were at this time, and there were fires flashing dozens of miles ahead, attracting the attention of Yitian and Yuan Yimeng.

When I flew closer, Yitian found someone roasting wild game under a big tree, and the aroma was very attractive.

Yuan Yimeng sent a voice transmission: "This person is quite strange, be careful."

Yitian nodded slightly, took Yuan Yimeng's little hand and flew down, and came to the fire.

Under the tree, a middle-aged man in black sat there quietly, with a hint of loneliness hanging on his handsome face, and looked at Yitian and Yuan Yimeng with indifferent expression.

"The taste is very tempting, don't you mind if we borrow some light?"

Yitian's handsome and charming face was filled with a smile, and his purple-red hair was filled with evil smell against the backdrop of the fire.

The middle-aged man in black nodded slightly and said calmly: "Sit in the wilderness, just sit there."

Yitian pulled Yuan Yimeng and sat opposite the man in black, with a fire between them, just in time to see the appearance of both parties.

The man in black is very handsome, about thirty-seven or eight years old, with a mature and melancholy temperament.

After looking at Yuan Yimeng, a rare smile appeared on the man in black.

Yitian captured the smile of the man in black and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

The man in black smiled and said, "I laughed at you for being brave, and you dared to kidnap the saint's wife and flee."

Yuan Yimeng's expression changed when she heard this. Yitian was also surprised and asked: "Who are you? How could you recognize her identity at a glance?"

"I am just a person who is looking for memories. You don't have to care about my identity. Just like if I don't ask who you are, you don't ask who I am, we are just passers-by."

The man in black returned to his calmness and his voice was extremely cold.

Yuan Yimeng looked at the man in black and a name flashed through her mind.

"Are you heartbroken?"

As soon as this said, the man in black shook slightly, and a bright light burst out from his eyes, but he returned to calm in the blink of an eye.

"There will never be regretted in love, the heartbreaking will be heartbroken. The dream of wandering children from all over the world will never return."

The sad voice exudes the meaning of vicissitudes and tells a legend.

Yitian was deeply touched, and the parting scene when he left Nanyang appeared in his mind.

Yuan Yimeng sighed softly: "It's really you, so lucky to know."

The man in black said bitterly: "Why are you lucky to meet?"

Yitian retorted: "Encountering is fate, and you will not get together without fate."

The man in black smiled bitterly and changed the subject and said, "Are you going to Song State?"

Yuan Yimeng said: "I want to go to the Seven Evil Peaks."

The man in black had his eyes slightly moved and said, "It turned out to be a search for the ridiculous Taoist."

Yitian asked, "Where are you?"

The man in black said, "I'll go find the absurd Taoist, too."

Yitian smiled and said, "Everyone is going to the same place and can walk with him."

The man in black pondered: "It will only be even more unlucky if you get together."

Yuan Yimeng said: "Good luck and bad luck are all luck, and we will always meet you around."

Yitiandao: "Since that's the case, why bother to care?"

The man in black hesitated for a moment, and finally adopted Yitian's proposal and agreed to go with him.

In the following time, Yitian opened up the topic and talked and laughed with the man in black, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

Yuan Yimeng has a calm personality, listens with a smile, and interjects a few sentences from time to time, and the three of them get along in harmony.

In the middle of the night, the three of them sat quietly and adjusted their breathing.

Yitian healed his wounds while practicing, and seized time to comprehend the Qimen Yutian on the first page of the Book of Origin. The number of formations on it cannot be fully understood in a short period of time.

Yuan Yimeng experienced the wonderful uses of the five-color immortal cloud. After integrating the ninth-level immortal grass, she could directly absorb the energy of heaven and earth from nature to improve her cultivation and strength.

This change cannot be hidden from the eyes of the man in black. Various vital energy nearby gathered on Yuan Yimeng, emitting a faint halo.

The man in black seemed to have not realized it, immersed in the memories of the past.

In this way, the three of them did their own things, without interfering with each other, and spent the night safely in this wilderness.

In the early morning, Yuan Yimeng woke up and the fire on the ground had turned into ashes.

The man in black stood alone under the tree, looking at the smoke and clouds in the distance.

Yitian sat in place, with purple and red light flashing all over his body, and his breathing was extremely rhythmic, which was in line with the way of nature. Innumerable energy of all things gathered on him, making his body shine, but not strong.

Yuan Yimeng looked shocked. After she merged with the five-color immortal clouds, she was sensitive to the changes in the world and everything, but before she woke up, she was completely unaware of the changes in Yitian.

In other words, both Yuan Yimeng and Yitian were absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, but Yuan Yimeng did not notice anything about Yitian.

In other words, Yitian absorbed the essence of heaven and earth and avoided the six senses of Yuan Yimeng. This is an incredible thing.

Staring at Yitian, Yuan Yimeng's eyes were complicated, she shook her head slightly, then walked to the man in black and asked, "What are you looking at?"

The man in black said calmly: "Look at the path I have walked in this life."

Yuan Yimeng sighed lightly: "What is the meaning of life for a person living in memories?"

The man in black smiled complicatedly and said with a vicissitudes of expression: "Many times, you have to live without meaning."

Yuan Yimeng tasted the words of the man in black and lived meaninglessly. Wouldn't he be a walking corpse?
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