This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

In a short period of time, Yang Shou, who was attached to Ping An, got a lot of information.

The first thing that bears the brunt is... all the resistance that I have done so far is in the calculation of that existence!

The scenes that I saw in the evolution of the human heart calamity were actually... calculated by the other party!

Even using Yuan Jun to send him away was part of the other party's plan!

I just don't know if the other party has calculated that the time converter is destroyed, and he has stepped into the long river of time and returned to another time node.

After all, in a different trajectory in the previous paragraph, his own great world was almost destroyed by the power of rules, and he had to pay the price of indestructible body collapse before suppressing it.

The sea of ​​black mist was rolling, the man in black robe continued to grin, and the red light was still shining on peace.

There are more and more clear colors in Ping An's eyes, and it seems that ... has already remembered something.

"Peace, last life was Su Ge, but this person is in control. I am afraid that there are also their people in the reincarnation realm."

Yang Shou's brain was thinking fast. There are three giants in the underworld, Yama, Judge, and Po Meng.

Among the three, there is at least one undercover agent!

Moreover, the identities of the three were all selected by Yang Shou from the prehistoric world.

"Besides, the people in the world of black mist are so eager, it seems that the so-called young master is very important to them?"

Yang Shou quickly grasped the key. Because of Changsheng's mistake, he seemed to have the initiative.

At this moment, only the hoarse voice of the black-robed man who stepped down from the high platform was heard in the heaven and earth.

"Since time immemorial, we have traveled through Zongmen and World No. 3, leaving countless traces, but all of them have been handled by us. Only one person was encountered when the master resurrected No. 4."

The black-robed man's expression became more and more mad, and his face was surging. Even if he couldn't see the specific outline, he still felt his madness.

"Later I waited to hunt him down for countless years, but..."

Speaking of which, the man in black robe gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "He is too stubborn, he can't find it at all!"

"In the end, it was valued by No. 3 and accepted as a servant."

Hearing this person's emotion, Yang Shou vaguely understood that he seemed to be talking about... Ross.

It seems that Ross is really not the other party's person.

Just when he was about to continue listening for news, Ping An completely recovered his memory.

"Emperor Xuan, didn't expect it to be you?"

Ping An looked around, glanced at the chains on his body, and said solemnly.

The man in black robe sneered: "Suge, do you remember?"

"Since you have recovered your memory, then let me play a play with me."

The man in black robe waved his hand, and the other man in black robe stretched out his hand, and the chains that bound Ping An disappeared.

With a roar and roar, the giant dragon entered the body of the black-robed man.

Ping An looked at the black-robed man named Xuanhuang with a complicated expression, recalling the scenes of his second life, he couldn't help frowning.

In the great world of Xuanyang, as the ninth yang, he met the master.

In the Jupiter world, he met Linglong.

Thinking of Linglong, his heart ached for a while, but his face was always the same.

Not a little bit turbulent.

"The young master was arrested. The original plan this time was to capture one of the disciples of No. 3 in exchange for it, but..."

Emperor Xuan's hoarse voice sounded very frightening: "Bai Yi and Qing Qiong have been taken back to No. 3, and Changsheng..."

When it comes to Changsheng, his mood is very complicated.

This time, he specially overestimated Changsheng's combat power, and dispatched more than seventy statues to besiege him at level seven, but he was still punched by Changsheng as a child.

The combat power after the completion of the Holy Body is indeed immeasurable.

No wonder the master once thought of positioning Changsheng as the third young master.

But for some reason, this plan was abandoned.

"With the first young master defecting, the second young master is our only chance at the moment, and we must not miss it, otherwise the master will never be able to come back to the Great Thousand World!"

Emperor Xuan guided Ping An and asked him to follow him to the high platform.

"Originally we wanted to rob prison, but No. 3 is very treacherous and has been sitting under the Nantianzhu, and we have never found a chance! And kidnapping the disciple... also failed, so you can only sacrifice your identity!"

Finally, Emperor Xuan revealed his plan.

Hearing this, Ping An couldn't help but sneer: "So you want to use me to threaten... Master?"

Emperor Xuan's face sank, and he reprimanded in a low voice: "Master? You have awakened the memory of your previous life, yet you dare to call No. 3 as Master?"

The power of the law, which belongs to the eighth level, shook the black fog, so that Ping An could not breathe for a while.

But peace is without fear.

"I was originally just one of your chess pieces. It was my best to help you hide in Caesar for a while. In this life, I have been reborn, and everything about you has nothing to do with me!"

The voice of peace was very decisive.

In this life, he received a lot of kindness from Yang Shou.

First, he comprehended the rare three thousand origins in the great world of Xuanyang.

Later, he entered the Law Mountain and realized the Law.

The most important thing is that in the Jupiter world, there is another... Linglong is waiting for him.

Even in the previous life, the other party only valued his learning talent, so he did everything possible to induce him to fall.

Whoever has Xiang Xiang, he will become Yang Shou's disciple in the next life.

"Master treats me like a mountain, you mice..."

On Ping An's body, three thousand sources abruptly appeared, and in the endless black mist, three thousand rays of light emerged!

Every ray of light was extremely bright, illuminating the long river in the dark night, and dispelling the thick black fog near the high platform.

Ping An's counterattack made the existence named Xuanhuang slightly disappointed.

But he didn't see any panic.

He only listened to him pointing at the blue-colored evil ghost's head, one of the three evil ghosts above his head, and said with a sneer, "What if you cultivate to three thousand sources?! As long as you don't have the law, you will never be my opponent!"

A terrifying power erupted from the head of the cyan evil ghost, and the law spread, turning into a giant azure curtain that covered the three thousand origins.

The two were fighting, and from beginning to end, the one who captured peace had the same expression for thousands of years, even motionless.

It seems that everything in the world has nothing to do with him.

"Boom!"

The battle was about to start, the huge blue curtain was covering it down, and the black mist was dispelled by the aftermath of the battle between the two, revealing many people in black robes around.

There are hundreds of people in all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Shou discovered the aura of a large number of creatures in the Great Thousand Worlds in one of the areas!

With a sinking heart, Yang Shou felt that if Xiaobu hadn't died, he would have been imprisoned in it!

but…

Ping An fought because of him, leaving Yang Shou no time to take care of him.

"My consciousness only has the function of sharing vision and cannot help peace."

Yang Shou sighed. Beneath Nan Tianzhu, his body was frantically trying various methods to see if he could find the traces of the world of black mist.

But no matter how you deduce it, you can't capture this completely non-existent world.

It seems to be hiding under the earth, but that's just a performance.

If possible, black fog can emerge from any corner of the Great Thousand World.

Regarding the fact that Ping An was an undercover agent, Yang Shou had an expectation when Ping An stopped him from taking action.

His previous life came from the wizarding world, and it is very likely that he has a relationship with the other party.

But...even though the memory of the previous life was restored, Ping An still chose his side resolutely, which made Yang Shou very happy.

"You still want to use peace to threaten me? If this world is found by me, it will be the day you perish!"

Yang Shou's consciousness was cold and full of killing intent.

But there is nowhere to vent.

He could only watch helplessly as Ping An's 3000 Yuanyuan struggled to resist, and then... was suppressed.

"Give it up, Suger, even if you have practiced with the time converter for thousands of years, you will not be my opponent!"

The cyan giant screen suppressed the three thousand sources, Xuanhuang sneered, and said solemnly: "Don't you expect the eternal life promised by the master?"

His persuasion brought Ping An's disdain: "Your master? Just a rat crossing the street who doesn't even dare to show his face!"

"Suge, don't toast, don't eat and drink fine!"

Ping An's sarcasm completely angered Emperor Xuan.

"My sect has countless techniques, and what I have is a way to make you obey!"

Xuanhuang's huge blue palm landed and slapped Ping An's back, causing Ping's body to vibrate and almost split!

The breath was dim, and the three thousand sources were also severely damaged!

"Originally, you were just a named disciple, and by chance, you were valued by No. 3. Originally, I planned to lead you to become a true disciple directly, but..."

Emperor Xuan was completely furious, but instead said with a smile: "Now it seems that you are more willing to be a puppet!"

After speaking, he looked at the other man in black robe who said nothing.

"Chunqiu, refine him into a puppet for me!"

The black-robed man named Chunqiu raised his head and looked at Ping An, who was almost destroyed by a palm.

After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke: "Three thousand sources, infinite possibilities, a bit wasteful."

However, Emperor Xuan disregarded so much, and said with a sneer: "Compared with the young master, compared with the master, what about the three thousand sources? It can't be used by me, the cheap ones are number three!"

The man in black robe was still indifferent, not moving a single step.

"If No. 3 were to find him and know that his disciple had been refined into a puppet, what would you think of it?"

After a while, the man in black robe asked another question.

Emperor Xuan was already on the verge of going berserk, he laughed wildly: "Hahaha—"

"No. 3? He doesn't even have coordinates in the world of black fog, why did he come in?"

People of the Black Mist always do things without leaving any flaws.

"Unless it was you who exposed us!"

Emperor Xuan smiled wickedly, and in a single thought, his figure approached another man in black robe.

But the man in black robe was indifferent, shook his head, and continued to keep his mouth shut.

"That's it!"

Emperor Xuan was extremely unstable. After realizing that the man in black robe was unwilling to make puppets, he gritted his teeth and said solemnly, "Since you are unwilling, then let me do it!"

He opened his palms and moved his suppressed body to the high platform.

"The process of refining into a puppet is a bit painful, please bear with it, it will be over soon..."

He lowered his voice, hoarse and creepy.

What he said was some pain, definitely more than just some pain.

The breath of peace is dim, and after being slapped by the law, his life has already begun to pass.

Even if he didn't make it into a puppet, he wouldn't be able to live for long.

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