Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 565 Died once

The two sons of ice were very shocked. They didn't even ask why Binglin, who was not supposed to be here, appeared here. They stared blankly as Lan Lin led a group of people into the Yan room.

Lu Qian didn't feel embarrassed at all. When he saw Tian Qing walking in, he followed Tian Qing and walked inside.

Binglin hesitated for a moment, but Bingyue pushed him before walking in.

When he walked inside, even the cold and cold Binglin was shocked by what he saw.

This room is very simple, not fancy and does not have all kinds of weird things, provided that the handsome and unruly man lying on the ice bed is not weird.

The breath of the ice bed is very cold. Even though Binglin is a child of ice, he cannot bear to stay near the ice bed for a long time.

Thousands of years of ice... probably more than that.

Binglin thought about whether this kind of ice could be found in the Hydroxy Continent, but he found that even if he brought in the ten thousand-year-old ice that he was lucky enough to see, it would not be able to compare with the ice in front of him that was as big as a bed.

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"Master Bingyue, this is..." After enduring it again and again, Binglin still couldn't help but ask.

Bingyue's eyes were very soft. He looked at the man lying there as if he was just taking a nap. His eyes were full of love: "Yan An, my lover, is also the beast creator of the Tiangong clan, and this

From the same race."

Binglin didn't ask the man, what he wanted to know was what type of ice was under the man.

Probably knowing that it would be impolite to ask that kind of question at this time, Binglin did not continue to ask any more questions, but simply turned around and walked out: "Ancestor Bingyue, I don't think I am suitable to stay inside.

, I’d better go outside, it just so happens that I can catch up with the other children of ice.”

Binglin's movements were simple, she turned around, opened the door, walked out, and closed the door. Her actions were all so smooth that she didn't give anyone any chance to stay.

When Bingyue saw Binglin being so straightforward, she didn't know for a moment whether she should be happy or sigh.

Forget it, he just couldn't bear to see Tian Qing bring her destiny marriage into such an important matter. In addition, he knew Binglin and knew that Binglin was not someone who couldn't keep secrets, so he

Pulled on the ice.

It's quite appropriate for Binglin to leave now. It's really embarrassing for Binglin to stay here. Apart from him, there is no one who has anything to do with him.

The Sons of Ice who usually stay here don't dare to get in front of Lan Lin and the others, so leave as soon as Bing Lin leaves.

Tian Qing didn't notice Binglin leaving at all. In fact, when she first came in, she was attracted by Yan An lying on the ice bed.

This breath...

"People have died." The person who was faster than Tian Qing was Lu Qian. Lu Qian didn't seem to know what euphemism was, and his tone was frighteningly direct.

Bingyue glared at Lu Qian, "What does it mean that a person has died? Lan Lin and the others said that Yan An is only dying, not dead yet!"

If Yan An died, wouldn't he know?

Their lives are shared between them. If one person dies, the other person cannot live alone.

"It is true that he died. He has the aura of the other side of the underworld." Xu Shi saw Bing Yue's anger, Tian Qing explained lightly, and at the same time looked at the creative beasts of Lan Lin, "You didn't tell him?"

"No." Under Bingyue's disbelieving gaze, Hongling's tone was very calm, "At that time, I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to hold on Bingyue, and Yan An's condition had eased, so I didn't tell you."

"No, if he is dead, then who is this person now?" Bing Yue simply cannot accept it. Yan An has vital signs. Although he is weaker and is constantly weakening, Yan An has vital signs.

Ah, how could he be dead?!

"It's not that he's dead, it's that he has died before. The meaning is different." Xu Shi saw that Bing Yue looked a little pitiful, so Tian Qing kindly explained.

Bing Yue groaned, unable to understand what he said.

"Huang Quan Dao, have you heard of it?" Lu Qian clicked his tongue, and he already knew the answer even without asking.

Sure enough, what greeted him was Bingyue's confused gaze, "What is that?"

"The living dead destroy the living soul, to put it simply, it is like this." Tian Qing also has a creation beast related to life and death in his hands, and he is quite familiar with this aspect.

"You mean Yan An can live the dead?" So he's not completely dead?

Bingyue didn't want to use this kind of rhetoric, but he found that there was nothing simpler and clearer than thinking this way.

"He can't, he's not good enough." Lu Qian didn't care what Bingyue felt after hearing his words.

Yan An definitely didn't go too far on the road to hell, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten himself into what he is now.

A true Huangquan Dao monk can recover as long as he still has a breath, unlike this one, who can obviously still live, but has lost all his vitality.

If it weren't for a group of creative beasts in his body that supported him, this person would have died a few years ago, and there would be no way he could have waited for them to appear.

However, compared to Yan An's faint Huang Quan Dao aura, what made Lu Qian more curious and interested was another aura on Yan An's body, another aura that was inexplicably familiar.

That breath seems to be his...

Lu Qian pressed her hand on Tian Qing's hand and told herself that it was fine to be alone, and there was no need to explore why he was the only one of his race.

But even though he said he didn't want to explore or ask, Lu Qian didn't feel uneasy when he discovered the traces of his own race.

"I haven't cultivated enough..." Bingyue touched his head and wanted to ask these two people if they could see what Yan An was going through and if they could also save Yan An!

Bing Yue now doesn't care whether Yan An died once before, nor does he care why he didn't feel anything at all. It is clear that his life was only able to last ten thousand years because of the Taoist couple contract signed with Yan An. Why did Yan An die?

He once shared the same life with Yan An, but nothing happened to him.

He just wants Yan An to wake up, and as for the rest, he can settle the score later.

But for some reason, when Bing Yue looked at those two pairs of extremely pale eyes, one purple and one purple, with deep indifference, all the words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't speak at all.

"Among Yan An's creations are there those from the underworld? Have you never been to the other side of the underworld?" Tian Qing looked at Silver Eyes. Although in most cases it was Lan Lin who talked to him, she felt that Silver Eyes should be these five.

The first of the creation beasts to be created.

"No, Yan An's creation of beasts does not involve life and death." Yintong did not expect Tian Qing to bypass Lan Lin and ask him, but he still answered very simply and concisely.

Life and death, cause and effect... there are always some rules and avenues that are difficult to touch. It is much more difficult to understand these ethereal things than tangible things. Although Yan An is a proud man of heaven, his creation of beasts does not involve it.

Almost every aspect.

As long as you master one of those things, you will be able to flourish in the world. There is no need for a monk to be involved in all aspects.

Perhaps, the beast creators of the Tiangong clan were targeted, suppressed and persecuted by the heavenly laws of the world because they were involved in too many things and were not specific?

"Without this aspect, how did Yan An survive?" How could a person who had died once, if he was not a monk of Huangquan Dao, come back to life?

Although Yan An's breath of life is very weak, no one can deny that this person is alive.

Facing Tian Qing's inquiry, several creation beasts all looked at Bing Yue.

(End of chapter)