Chapter 15 Meeting Old Friends Again

What does a person look like after death.

Yu Yi Xuan Yue, as a past person, honestly doesn't know how to describe it.

Probably, like the world in the eyes of blind people.

Not darkness, but nothingness.

Specifically, when you open one eye and close one eye, the picture you see is similar to nothingness.

Time passes quickly without reference after death.

The black moon in feather coat just closed its eyes one second ago, and it felt like it would reopen the next second.

Only when the familiar scene of Muye Village and the old face of three generations of Huoying Ape Flying Sun Chop came into view, did Yuyi Xuanyue realize that he had really come more than 50 years later.

How time flies.

Not surprisingly, I was reincarnated by the filth of Big Snake Pill.

Feathercoat Xuan Yue looks at her hands full of cracks with some emotion, feeling that she does not actually belong to her own body.

'The quality of the sacrifice you own is too poor, isn't it?'

After a survey, he shook his head in his heart.

The reason why Yuzhi Boban, who was reincarnated from the filthy soil in the Fourth World War, was so crazy about hanging and exploding the sky was that Big Snake Dou specially prepared an extremely high quality sacrifice for him, which could enable him to exert his strength in life.

The quality of this sacrifice on my body is far inferior to that of ordinary white ones, which shows my strength.

Needless to say, the Qianshouzhu and Qianshoufei nearby are also urine.

No wonder that the three generations of Huoying, whose strength has gone downhill for a long time, can defeat two by one, leaving a period of brilliant achievements before dying.

At this moment, the Qianshouzhu and Qianshoufei beside Xuanyue in feather coat also reflected.

Looking at the ape flying in front of the Qianshouzhu, his eyes were full of memories: "Long time no see, monkey."

"You are old, too, ape flies." Qianshou followed calmly.

As the third generation Huoying of Muye personally identified before his death, the ape Feirizhan at that time was still very young.

Now look again, the other side is very old.

'Has it been thirty or forty years?'

With a mental assessment, Qianshoufei glanced at the dark moon in the feather coat beside him, and her eyebrows wrinkled subconsciously.

'Why did this guy come out?'

Facing the two generations of leaders in Muye Village and their respected predecessors, ape feirizao both missed and felt guilty:

"I didn't expect to see you again on this occasion. I'm sorry for interrupting your long sleep."

"Is the dirt reincarnated?"

Qianshoufei already knew the truth, turned his head to look at the Big Snake Pill behind him, and said coldly:

"Is it this young man who summoned us with forbidden magic? It's amazing that he has accomplished the magic I left to this extent. It's a pity that he has gone astray."

"Feijian, I told you long ago that you should not develop those prohibitions that are extremely harmful. It seems that you haven't heard of them."

Qianshouzhu sighed on one side and then turned his head, just noticing the black moon in the feather coat watching all these things quietly on the other side, his eyes lit up and said:

"Long time no see, Xuan Yue."

"Between columns."

The dark moon in the feather coat turned her eyes to the thousand hand column.

Compared with himself, this guy lived for some years later.

The black moon in the feather coat hooked her mouth and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I saw you among the pillars, but it's only a blink of an eye for me. By the way, I said that Yuzhi Boban was more radical than me when I was alive. How about that? Did anything interesting happen after I died?"

The expression of Qianshouzhu collapsed, thinking of the battle of Ending Valley, he said in a low voice: "Ban..."

"It seems as I expected."

Through the expression between the thousand hand pillars, it is clear that the development of tolerance world is still the stone falling in the heart of the black moon in the feather like the original track.

In a good mood, he uncovered the scar again and said:

"Not only Ban, but also your Five Shadows' pursuit of peace."

"In Zhujian, if the tolerance world keeps peace after self death, in just a few decades, the fire shadow of the wood leaf needs to be changed to the fourth term frequently?"

The dark moon in the feather coat stretched out her hand to point to the fire shadow cliff not far away.

If the tolerance world is really peaceful all the time, the leaves will never add fire shadows so frequently.

The Qianshou Pillars looked along the direction pointed by the Xuanyue in the feather coat, and looked at the four huge heads on the Huoying Cliff with a frozen expression.

Although he is a bit naive, he is not stupid.

"Is that the case?"

Qianshouzhu also asked his brother in the underworld.

It is true that the tolerance world of his life has always been peaceful.

But he did not know the tolerance after death.

A glance at the black moon in the feather coat beside him gloated, and she was about to answer.

The big snake pill, which has been acting as the background plate in the rear, came over and said faintly, "The old people should stop playing games. Let's get down to business."

Hearing the words, the Xuanyue in the feather coat tugged at the corners of her mouth.

'Old man?'

He has always been called a young hero, and he is not suitable for modern people.

Seeing that the Big Snake Pill first came behind him, the Qianshouzhu could only put down the question and sighed: "Sure enough, do you want to fight in any era?"

To the legendary god of tolerance, Big Snake Pill replied politely:

"You like it."

Seeing this, the ape Fei Ri said angrily, "How dare you fool the dead, Big Snake Pill! Those who play with time will come to no good end!"

Big Snake Pill smiled scornfully, took out the control charm, and showed his attitude with his actions.

Sometimes it is not a bad thing that the quality of the offerings for reincarnation of filthy soil is poor.

For example, now.

Qianshouzhu, who can only play a small part of their strength, cannot be like in the future. After being reincarnated through Baijue's body filth, no action will give the performer a great deal of pressure.

The same is true of a thousand hands.

As a developer of reincarnation in the filthy land, he can break free from the shackles of art like Yuzhi Boban, but he has too little power to exert at present, and cannot break free from the shackles of the Big Snake Pill.

Then, they can only watch the Big Snake Pill put the spell into their heads, and their eyes darken, so their souls will be shielded.

Looking at the two old friends who had not met for a long time, she lost consciousness, and the plumed Xuan Yue glanced at the corners of her mouth, and without caring, she suggested to the Big Snake Pill who was walking towards her:

"Your name is Big Snake Pill, right? Since you know my identity, you should understand that I am different from the two guys around me."

"There is no need to control me. I'm still willing to destroy the leaves."

At this moment, neither Qianshouzhu nor Qianshoufei can get rid of the bondage of reincarnation in the filthy soil, and so can Xuanyue in the feather coat.

Although he has some potential, he doesn't mind discussing and cooperating with Big Snake Pill.

After all, the strength of the filthy soil reincarnation that wipes out consciousness is a little less than that of the filthy soil reincarnation itself.

Upon hearing this, Big Snake Pill stretched out his long tongue and looked at the man in front of him with interest. It took him a lot of effort to find a blood sample. It is said that the man with the highest talent is on a par with the gods.

Such a famous person did not like the soul called by him from the underworld in the past to denounce "this is their blasphemy" and constantly resist, but wanted to join his side.

It's really

Funny old guy!