Memory, longing, and soul, some people in Tiwa regard them as the same referent, while others believe that the soul carries memories and longing, and a strong enough obsession can exist alone in a special environment.

This secret realm is a special environment that meets the conditions.

The memory of Qian Yanjun, the determination to die, and the tragic song of the hero five hundred years ago are reappeared through Hua Yi's power.

The surrounding blue sky, white clouds, mountains, forests and vegetation suddenly changed, turning into the scene on the surface of the rocky abyss five hundred years ago.

As far as the eye can see, there is a steady stream of dark wolf-shaped monsters coming in, as well as the Qianyan Army who have formed a defense line with their flesh and blood and fight to the death.

The secret realm that exists deep in the abyss has nothing to do with the battlefield on the surface. Hua Yi's basis for recreating this scene is the memory fragments of the soldiers who finally died here.

The battle was so fierce that even Ying and the others, who knew clearly that this was a recurrence of history that had already happened, couldn't help but want to draw their swords to help, participate in the battle, and resist the ferocious monsters filled with the aura of the abyss.

However, they can't help, and the manpower will eventually be limited. Even if the Qianyan Army is elite,Almost all of them gathered on the surface defense line. Facing the dark monsters that had an absolute numerical advantage, the number of casualties continued to increase, and the defense line collapsed bit by bit.

Even the middle-aged man holding the Taiwei instrument panel, who should be the ancestor of Yelan, may be killed by the claws of the monster at any time.

"Behind us is Liyue, we can't retreat!!"

The commander of the Qianyan Army took the lead and stood at the most dangerous line of defense. There were countless dark monsters attacking him, but even though he was covered with wounds, he still did not take a step back. He waved his sword desperately and killed the monsters.

"If I die, Boyang, you will temporarily take over the post of commander and command the entire army... Please"

"I see."

The alchemist holding the Taiwei instrument panel, one of the two ancestors of the Yelan family, named Boyang.

After explaining the funeral, the commander of Qianyan Army, who had been fatally injured long ago and relied on his breath to hold on to the battle, finally Unable to hold on any longer, he fell down.

Boyang, who took over the command, already had the will to die.

It didn't matter if he died. He went to the national disaster without thinking about returning together.

He was so sad that he felt like returning home after death. Yang Zong looked around, and everywhere he looked was corpses and blood. The Qianyan Army suffered heavy casualties, and the defense line might not be able to support it anymore. At least try to eliminate as many dark monsters as possible before you die, so as to provide relief to your colleagues who are guarding Liyue Port. Pressure.

The Taiwei Dashboard has the power of sealing. In the face of the fast-moving dark monsters, even if the remaining Qianyan Army tries its best, it is impossible to restrict too many monsters to a fixed range and allow the Taiwei Dashboard to seal it.

Bo Yang could only continue to use the killing techniques, and looked at the elite Qianyan Army in pain, watching these battle-experienced heroes exert their last effort and shed blood on the battlefield.

Boyang, who took over the command, stood in place of the sacrificed commander. In the most dangerous part of the defense line, he faced the most monsters.

The claws kept falling, adding more wounds to his body.

Just when the defense line was in danger, a thunder pierced the sky, and the four-handed, crazy-looking Yaksha appeared, attacking the dark The monsters started to kill, and they were extremely brave and had the appearance of a great general.

Thunder suddenly appeared, and the battle situation was reversed because of him alone, and Qianyan's army had a moment of respite.

"Lord Boyang, who is that?"

"Although the immortal yaksha has no name, he should be here to help us. Don't let him fight alone. Let's go over quickly to help."

During the fierce battle, the rocky ground was damaged and a bottomless crack opened in the earth. Once the dark monster approached the crack, its movements and attacks were no longer as fast as before. The elite Qianyan Army who had been fighting for a long time did not ignore this detail. They began to deliberately gather in the cracks.

There may be some kind of power underground, which effectively suppressed the ferocious beasts.

During the bloody battle, Boyang told his younger brother Rong Zhao that he would take Taiwei Yipan and lead part of the Qianyan Army to enter with Yaksha. The rift seals the monster.

Boyang and Yaksha work together to complete the internal seal, and Rong Zhao assists from the outside. Only in this way can the seal be ensured and the layer rock front be preserved.

The price is that he, Yaksha and the participating Qianyan Army officers will be left behind. Underground, stay within the seal.

Qianyan Army carried out this fatal plan without hesitation.

Boyang told the crazy Yasha about the matter, and the other party agreed. He even made a specific plan himself and successfully introduced most of the monsters into the cracks. Execute the seal.

As the power of the Taiwei instrument panel is fully exerted, a solid seal separates the heaven and the earth, trapping humans and monsters in the underground space. There is indeed a power to restrain the monsters underground, and it does not even require the Qianyan Army to actively attack. As time goes by As time went by, the monsters almost disappeared.

But the Qianyan Army trapped within the seal could not hold on.

First the injured died, then the uninjured died, and soon the entire army was wiped out.

All that was left was the writing It is destined not to be sent to family and friends, but it should be a letter of spiritual sustenance and self-comfort.

Yaksha is an immortal, Boyang is an alchemist, and life is more tenacious than the elites of Qianyan Army.

In the sealed space, countless battles were fought before the dark disaster. , the four-armed Yaksha, who had long been contaminated by terrible karma, was talking to Boyang in a state of confusion.

"Mi Nu, where were you just now?"

"Brother Yasha, are you confused again? I have told you so many times that my name is Boyang, and I am the warlock who fought with you in Layer Rock."

"Boyang...you are Boyang, then who am I?"

"I would rather call you by your first name. Otherwise, we agreed to stay here together, but we can't even call you by your first name. What a pity."

"Stay here?"

The four-armed Yaksha looked around in a daze, feeling the danger in this space.

"No, you have to get out"

"Brother Yaksha, don't say stupid things. Aren't we prepared to stay underground forever? You, don’t go back on your word! That seal cannot be broken"

"seal? Ah...right. I'm here to fight Yaksha"

"Yes, yes, brother Yasha, do you have a family? Brothers, sisters, and friends are always there, right? Do you - miss them?"

"family……"

Yaksha, who was seriously injured and could no longer bear his karma, was losing his vitality.

Before his death, his mind returned to clarity and he recalled the memories before his madness.

"Yes, of course. Yingda, cutting off difficulties, Miu, Jinpeng... Boyang, you are also my brother of life and death."

"Are you awake?! At least, at least tell me what your name is!"

"My name is Fushe. It means - for a moment of floating life, all things are given up."

The leader of the five yakshas, ​​Grand Marshal Teng She, Fushe, used his last strength to condense the thunder and light to create light for Boyang in the sealed space where the sun could not be seen.

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