The Golden Crow Divine Lord is like a big sun, spanning the sky.

Lei Zu walked step by step from the end of the distant desert. Wherever he passed, there was endless wind and rain, and the clouds were dense, making the sky and earth half clear and half thunderstorm.

Their power was extremely terrifying, making the void tremble and tremble under their pressure.

Cracks spread overwhelmingly.

A dark crack appeared in it, connecting to the eternally silent dark place.

Although Lang Wan True Immortal's voice was soft, it seemed to resound from the nine heavens, revealing indifference and ruthlessness, without the slightest emotion, suppressing the roar of the Golden Crow God and suppressing the thunder in the sky!

Paper tie?

A simple word, but it rumbled in Su Xian's mind like thunder.

Next to them, Su Qingge and Yaochi Saintess were also stunned.

Naturally, they all know what the word "zhizha" means.

Whether among the people, royal nobles, or some ancient clans or forces, this object will be used when some important figures fall.

And its more popular name is——

burial objects!

The Golden Crow Divine Lord and Lei Zu, who exude terrifying power, are actually Zhizha?

This information was a bit too shocking, making them unable to react and unable to believe it for a moment.

"So that's what it is..."

After a brief daze, a hint of enlightenment rose in Su Xian's eyes.

No wonder!

No wonder the majestic Immortal Monarch did not show the strength it should have. It was just astonishing in power, but it gave people the feeling of a paper tiger.

In fact, they are really no different from "paper tigers".

They were all buried with paper vessels!

So where is this world?

Since the bodies of the Golden Crow Divine Lord and Lei Zu were both used as paper bundles for burials, why do they appear to be in the same state as living beings?

The answer seems self-evident.

The candle shines on the Nine Netherworld, and the sky and the earth are dim...

Lang Wan True Immortal has already told the truth from the very beginning. Perhaps it is too disbelieving, so no one even considers it from that angle.

in addition.

If these two Immortal Monarchs are Zhizhao, then what about the other "creatures" and "spirits"?

Su Xian subconsciously looked at Yu Ziqi's bones.

Is he also a paper man?

"In a sense, they are not even undead. Instead, they have given birth to spirituality and self-will. They have forgotten their original identities and think that they are real living beings...

Thoughts flashed through.

The corners of Su Xian's eyes twitched slightly.

Unexpectedly, it is really cruel and sad for them.

After living for a long time, living like a real living being, with love, hatred, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. In the end, I realized that I was just a piece of paper, and it would be difficult for anyone to accept it.

"Brother Yu, if you can take the first step, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing now..." Su Xian sighed softly.

but.

Thinking about Yu Ziqi's free and easy nature, even if he knew about this incident, he would probably just laugh and feel relieved.

"What about her?"

There was a flash of light in Su Xian's hand, and the immortal phoenix feather appeared.

It still flows with dreamlike colorful light, seemingly unaffected by the changes in time and space, and still carries a faint fragrance that lingers on the tip of the nose.

Is Huang Tiannu also tied with paper?

"This is......"

Yaochi Saintess looked at her and her heart moved, "Phoenix True Feather?"

Yaochi Sacred Land is extremely ancient. It was originally rebuilt on the ruins of the legendary ancient Yaochi, and it has obtained some ancient relics that the world does not understand.

Among them is a true phoenix feather, but it has long lost its spirituality and has only its shape.

At this moment, in Su Xian's hand, there was a true feather with full spirituality, as if... it had just been plucked out.

"This Ninth Prince of Daqian seems to have abnormal luck."

A strange color flashed in the beautiful eyes of Yaochi Saintess.

Whether it was this true phoenix feather or the bizarre scene he experienced, they were all shocking. Ordinary creatures may not encounter any of them, but he encountered them all.

But looking at his luck, it seems that he is not very prosperous.

If it had been anyone else, encountering such a thing through such ordinary luck, I'm afraid they would have been dead long ago...

And Su Xian is not only active and active, but also has a lot of gains, which is surprising.

At this moment.

The Golden Crow Divine Lord and Lei Zu also reacted suddenly after being stunned for a short time.

"impossible!"

The Golden Crow Divine Lord let out an earth-shattering roar:

"."I am the Golden Crow Divine Lord. I was born from the beginning of the Opening Heaven. I am the first three-legged Golden Crow in the world. I have practiced for hundreds of millions of years before I attained the Great Dao. How can I be deceived by you!?"

"good!"

Lei Zu also lost his calmness and spoke fiercely, his voice like Ten Thousand Tons of Thunder:

"Lang Wan, our Taoist heart is so strong that we have survived until now with only a few thoughts. How can we be shaken by just a few words from you? Why bother with this!"

They were extremely excited and could never believe such a "fact"

Because this is equivalent to directly denying their existence from the source.

"Yeah?"

Lang Wan True Immortal's tone was calm and calm, "Then you have never thought about why the other Immortal Monarchs have no regrets, but you two have such regrets and still exist to this day?"

"Why?"

The Golden Crow Divine Lord spoke subconsciously.

"It's simple."

Langwan True Immortal raised his head and looked at the Golden Crow Lord hanging in the sky like a big sun, with a rare sarcastic flash in his (good) eyes:

"Because among the dozen or so people who became Immortal Monarchs, only you and Lei Zu are special. In the process of paper-making in the past, both of them were soaked in a drop of Golden Crow True Blood and a drop of Kui Niu True Blood Skin.

"Are you satisfied with this answer?"

While talking.

A golden shadow flew across the sky.

Langwan True Immortal gently raised his slender palm as white as jade and lifted it gently.

The golden shadow froze in the air, and then slowly fell down.

Under the gazes of one after another, the huge body became smaller and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally landed lightly in the palm of Lang Qiu True Immortal.

Su Xian looked towards Lang Wan True Immortal's jade hand, his eyes stagnant slightly.

That is clearly...

A small and exquisite golden-winged roc made of golden paper. .

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