The twisting force of the black hole still exists, and even Yang Xuan feels strangely that he is larger than when he just entered, making the space around his body distorted.


    Yang Xuan crossed the black hole again and came to the dark sky over Yunshen star.


    The quiet Yunshen star looks like a pure black egg in the dark.


    Yang Xuan explored his mind, but when he approached the planet, he was bounced back by a strange force.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed because he was very familiar with the power, which was the power of the cloud God.


    The cloud God Star grew larger and occupied all of Yang Xuan''s vision. The dark clouds had appeared in his vision and isolated his prying eyes.


    After a little hesitation, Yang Xuan didn''t stay any longer and plunged directly into the clouds.


    As the body approached, the attraction from the cloud God star became stronger and stronger. It was like a hurricane eye suddenly appeared at the foot, pulling Yang Xuan and dragging him down.


    Yang Xuan didn''t resist either. He let the force hold him and went straight into the thick clouds.


    Yang Xuan felt as if he had fallen into a ball of cotton. Not only did the speed of passage weaken rapidly, but also the strange touch of touching the real object came from his body.


    Even when he reached out to touch it, he felt really soft like cotton.


    Yang Xuanli knew that this was by no means an ordinary cloud. It should be a barrier built by the cloud God.


    A moment later, the suction suddenly lightened, and Yang Xuan went through the dark clouds and appeared inside Yunshen star.


    The scenery in front of him was not the same. Looking from the outside, his feet were dark, but when he really went deep into the interior of Yunshen star, he found that it was a world like a fairyland.


    The endless prairie stretches out into the distance and never enters the lake as bright as a blue gem at the end of the line of sight.


    The mountains, which are not tall but beautiful, are like graceful women one after another.


    Flowers and plants, fish and insects, birds and animals, one by one, one by one, one by one, endless and full of vitality.


    The fragrance of wild flowers forms a gentle wind, which penetrates into the nostrils and makes people intoxicated.


    Yang Xuan took a deep breath of the fresh and pleasant air. In a trance, he had the idea of lying down and sleeping.


    "This is yunshenxing, the hometown of my heiyun family and the birthplace of my heiyun family."


    A gentle voice came from behind, like a breeze, sinking into the picture.


    Yang Xuan didn''t even have a strange color on his face. He didn''t turn around. His eyes extended forward and fell on the towering mountains in the distance.


    "Cloud God, where is it?" he asked.


    Ziyun still wore the purple yarn skirt, walked forward a few steps gently, and stood side by side with Yang Xuan.


    "Yes, that mountain is called Yunshen mountain. Where did the heiyun ancestors build Yunshen palace and cast statues for Yunshen." Ziyun looked at the mountain with respect.


    "You black cloud clan?" Yang Xuan smiled and turned to look at her.


    Ziyun''s side face has a soft curve, like the continuous and beautiful hills on the earth. Especially when she smiles, the whole earth seems to be alive.


    This strange feeling made Yang Xuan feel that he couldn''t bear to be destroyed.


    Ziyun smiled and said, "zishuang is the black cloud clan. Am I not the black cloud clan?"


    Yang Xuan shook his head: "strictly speaking, you are just a fission."


    Ziyun turned his head and looked over. There was a strange feeling in his eyes, like excitement and disdain.


    "Fission body?"


    She smiled: "for us, where is the difference between schizoid and protoplasm? Purple frost can say I am her schizoid, and I can also say she is my schizoid. Does it make sense?"


    Yang Xuan thought for a moment, as if it was such a truth.


    The two of them as like as two peas, including soul, are the same. Apart from the different colors, there is no difference between them.


    "It seems so," he nodded.


    Ziyun smiled more strongly, looked away and looked at the distance: "Xuansheng, do you know why we gave up the black cloud star and came to the cloud God star?"


    Yang Xuan said with a smile, "I''m probably afraid I''ll kill in the black cloud star."


    Ziyun puffed a smile and said with a smile: "Xuansheng knows himself clearly. In fact, it''s not so complicated. Gu Xing has a deal with us and promised to help us talk to you, but I know you can''t easily talk, so I ordered all important people to move to yunshenxing, leaving only a few puppets for you to vent your anger."


    Then she sighed again: "I don''t know that with the power of the ancient star saint, she still died in your hand. My Xuansheng, do you know that the whole universe is about to turn over at the moment."


    Yang Xuan said indifferently, "if people want to kill me, I will kill naturally."


    Ziyun looked at him and his eyes were full of exclamation: "but you killed a saint who has traversed the universe for 100000 years."


    Yang Xuan thought of Gu Xing''s words before he died and suddenly said with a smile, "do you know what Gu Xing said before he died?"


    "Nothing more than asking you to kill me and wash away the humiliation for him." Ziyun smiled at the corner of his mouth.


    Yang Xuan shrugged: "the big difference is not bad. You put the ancient star together. I''m afraid it will turn into a ghost and won''t let you go."


    Ziyun smiled and staggered the embarrassing topic and said, "anyway, he is dead now. Xuansheng, before you kill Ziyun, why don''t you let Ziyun take you to see someone first?"


    Yang Xuan was curious and asked, "who do you see?"


    Ziyun said, "Xuansheng, come with me and you''ll know."


    After that, she soared up and flew forward.


    Yang Xuan thought and followed.


    Two people fly in the air, the speed is not fast, the foot is an endless green, as smooth as milk, which makes people have an impulse to hold it into the palm of their hand.


    Flying over a hill about 100 meters high, another endless grassland appeared in front of Yang Xuan.


    The breeze swept over, the green grass fell down and stood up, revealing sheep like white clouds. The sound of baaing was transmitted from time to time. Unexpectedly, it was a grassland scene where the wind blew the grass and saw cattle and sheep.


    Under the mountain bag, there was a white tent, which was not big and very simple. In front of the tent, a man and a half leaned at the door, holding a sheep whip and closing his eyes to sleep.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed at once.


    Chen Yuanxi!


    It turned out that Chen Yuanxi, the great emperor of new year''s Eve, who had preached meritorious deeds to Yang Xuan, served alone in secret prison for thousands of years, and had a brilliant career!


    Ziyun looked at Yang Xuan and said slowly, "Xuansheng, the emperor has been waiting for you for a long time on New Year''s Eve."


    Yang Xuan didn''t fall for the first time. Instead, he looked at Ziyun and asked, "is this Chen Yuanxi?"


    Ziyun smiled: "it''s true that this is the new year''s Eve emperor who crossed the Terran ten thousand years ago."


    "Why is he here?" Yang Xuan asked again.


    Ziyun made an inviting gesture and said softly, "why don''t Xuansheng ask him?"


    Yang Xuan took a deep look at her, then fell slowly and fell in front of Chen Yuanxi.


    The whip shook a little and drove a nearby sheep out again. Chen Yuanxi opened his eyes and said with a smile, "you''re coming!"