For tens of thousands of years, few great emperors have engaged in life and death duels. Therefore, when the news of the duel between Zitian and Yang Xuan has been spread, it has caused great waves.


    "Have you heard that two great emperors are going to fight to death."


    In the same space as Yang Xuan''s Tianguan, several emperors from different places are talking about it.


    "Well, I''ve heard of things that haven''t happened in tens of thousands of years."


    A great emperor in royal clothes looked plain and nodded.


    The first emperor to open his mouth reached out and picked up the water cup from the table, but put it down again, slightly tilted his head and looked over: "I heard that both sides of the duel are new emperors. The reason is to compete for territory?"


    "It is estimated that for the long and long life of the great emperor, there is nothing that can make us pay our lives except the development of the population. In a sense, even the population can''t."


    "I''ve heard of Yang Xuan. It seems that he has become the emperor of tianqin family as a human race." another emperor interrupted.


    "It''s true." a great emperor nodded: "Yang Xuan is indeed a human identity, but the human race doesn''t seem to admit much. We don''t know what''s inside. But it''s a pity that Qin Liuyun is a female great emperor."


    He sighed again and again.


    "It''s estimated that he will die hard this time." youhumanity: "purple sky is not a guy to mess with."


    "They are all new emperors. How can they not be provoked?" someone asked curiously.


    "Hum, you don''t know. The purple demon family has a skill, which is called the reincarnation of heavenly demons, which can reincarnate the great emperor. The purple sky is probably the reincarnation of the great emperor in purple 20000 years ago."


    "Then there will be a good play. I will go and see it then."


    "No, but if the news is true, Yang Xuan is worried."


    "More than that, it''s just death. I''ll see what happens to the Terran and tianqin families at that time."


    ……


    At the same time, in the center of the cosmic ring, in the huge cube, in a certain space, Tianjiu knelt respectfully on the ground.


    In front of him, in a whirlpool that seemed like a black hole, there was a seat on which a white figure exuded endless majesty.


    "Vice alliance leader, that''s what happened." Tianjiu said respectfully.


    The white figure was silent for a long time, and then slowly said with a voice that seemed far and near and did not distinguish between male and female: "so, this Yang Xuan is also a talent?"


    Tianjiu knelt down and said: "indeed, according to the investigation of his subordinates, Yang Xuan went directly to the great emperor from the beginning of his cultivation. It took a very short time. He was really talented."


    The white figure seemed to nod slightly, with a long voice: "the purple sky is the reincarnation of the purple clothes. He superimposed the power of the three emperors. Among the great emperors, he is the top stream. Yang Xuan is afraid of more or less bad luck."


    Tianjiu was worried and silent.


    "Well, since he is a talent, he should be used by the alliance. Tianjiu, you go with the rotation divine crystal. If Yang Xuan is unfortunately defeated, you can save his life with the rotation divine crystal and let him be used by the alliance." the white shadow said.


    After stopping, he said again: "of course, it has to be based on his breath. If he is killed by Zitian on the spot, don''t say anything. A dead genius is not a genius."


    On the ninth day of the day, he kowtowed: "my subordinates thanked the alliance leader for Yang Xuan."


    The white figure smiled: "you were greatly favored by the Qing Yao emperor and have always taken care of the human race. Over the years, if you hadn''t helped them, the human race would have been destroyed. I can''t understand that."


    Tianjiu was not surprised. He kowtowed his head and said, "my subordinates remember the grace of the alliance leader."


    "Well, you go."


    "Yes, my subordinates leave." Tianjiu kowtows again, retreats and leaves.


    After waiting for Tianjiu to leave, the white figure seemed to fall into silence. I don''t know how long it took before it seemed to murmur: "the human race has no emperor. Ah, it''s really interesting to have an emperor in this way this time."


    The sound faded away, and the figure dissipated slowly in the vortex, as if it had never appeared.


    The duel between Yang Xuan and Zitian affected many people''s nerves. Around the battle, dark clouds surged.


    But at this moment, Yang Xuan is like nothing. He can''t see any tension.


    Even, extremely relaxed, he fell asleep and began to dream.


    In his dream, he seems to have returned to Wushen star again, back to that eventful years.


    Yang Xuan looked around strangely. There were mountains and forests. When the wind blew, the tree crown rolled like sea waves and made a rustling sound.


    Yang Xuan looked very strange.


    He knew he was dreaming, but he didn''t know why he was dreaming? Why did you dream here.


    Self cultivation is growing day by day. He has a clear mind and has long lost the function of dreaming. It''s really strange that he dreams back to the martial god today.


    In a dream, people know that they are dreaming. It is a Qingming dream, or a lucid dream.


    When people are in a lucid dream, they can move mountains and fill the sea.


    Yang Xuan had read this article before and knew that there was a lucid dream. Therefore, when he knew he was dreaming, he had such a mind.


    Looking at the mountain in front of him, Yang Xuan suddenly stretched out his hand and drank: "get up!"


    A gust of wind roared past, and there was no change in the mountain in front of us.


    Yang Xuan''s fingers froze in the air. After a long time, he didn''t give up shouting: "become a beauty."


    A gust of wind roared, and the mountain in front of him didn''t want to talk to him at all.


    Wheeze!


    A chuckle came from behind.


    Yang Xuan turned slowly and saw a familiar face.


    Come east!


    Sirius, come east!


    Yang Xuan was so dull for a moment, because he didn''t expect to be here and see the East that had passed away for a long time and had not even been recalled by him in his dream.


    "Brother Yang, I didn''t expect you to have such childlike innocence and elegance. It''s really rare." Xiangdong still looks free and easy. Looking around, he comes out of the dust.


    Yang Xuan didn''t speak. He still hasn''t figured out why he came eastward and appeared in his dream.


    To the East, stepping on the ground full of pine branches, he walked straight to Yang Xuan, then stood still. After a moment of silence, he said loudly, "I have a question."


    Yang Xuan was still silent, just staring at him.


    Looking eastward, he looked straight at Yang Xuan and said, "what is the Tao?"


    Boom!


    On the ninth day, the thunder as thick as a python roared down, the mountain that was not moved by Yang Xuan collapsed, and the stones shot out, filling the gray surroundings.


    Yang Xuan felt the stabbing pain of the gravel on his body. At this moment, he seemed to be confused.


    What is Tao?


    This question is like lightning that has passed through hundreds of millions of years, which directly hit his heart and made his whole person tremble slightly.


    In those days, when he was on the Wushen star, he asked him this from the East, but he couldn''t answer.


    Now, across hundreds of millions of stars, when Xiang Dong appeared in his dream and asked this question again, he was surprised to find that he still had no answer.


    What is Tao?