"青天剑海三千年后,你真的变成了最让人捉摸不息的."李阳给出了这个评价.邱离挠了挠头,显得颇为烦恼,道:"人确实会改变.虽然我也不愿意相信,但我确实已经变成了这个形态."现在,当我回首往事时,我觉得我隐居和避免两个伟大时代的决定是错误的.""毁了帝道,确实是错的,"李阳点点头.避免两个伟大的时代也意味着避免当时的天报,使皇帝的道路更加艰难,甚至可能是不可能的.邱丽无奈地笑了笑,"所以我正在努力弥补.还有..."他抬起手,指着身后的黑色棺材,好奇地问道:"这是什么东西,或者更确切地说,里面躺着的是谁?"你很快就会看到的,"李阳调侃道,然后看着天空中颤抖的剑光,再次问道,"你多久才能搬走?"邱离也观察了两位剑修在天空中的战斗场面,打量了片刻,回答道:"应该不会花太长时间.贾白不是一个会拖延的人.一旦他玩得开心,他就会让我们介入.李阳没有回应,神色平静,只希望死星之主早点醒来.那样的话,李家或许还有些希望;否则,今天可能会非常危险.想到这里,她忍不住淡淡地笑了起来.她从来没有想过,自己非要把自己的生命托付给别人来保护.比起青天剑海的陈侠,这真的...功亏一篑."李阳阿姨,我应该试着叫醒他吗?"李月在她身边轻声建议.李阳摇摇头,"不用.如果他真的想帮忙,他就不会睡着了.真正的沉睡者可以被唤醒,但假沉睡的人呢?无论你怎么叫,他都不会醒来."... 好.李月点点头,眼睛依旧打量着黑色的棺材,希望死星之主能早日出现.时间慢慢地过去. They could see the sword light and hear the sounds of battle, but not the actual fighting. The next day. The jade-green folding fan trembled. Jia Bai and Huang Can, who had been battling for a long time, emerged one after another. From their injuries, it seemed Jia Bai had a slight upper hand, but not by much. But now he no longer felt like playing. He waved his hand and called out, "Please act." These two were referring to Di Du and Qiu Li. Both were now at the Heaven Mending realm, not just any Heaven Mending realm but with significant hidden opportunities. Qiu Li gave Li Yang an apologetic smile, "Sorry." Then his figure flashed, joining Jia Bai in surrounding and attacking Huang Can. Di Du stood there with crossed arms, looking proud. "Why aren't you coming?" Qiu Li turned back, puzzled. "I'm the ultimate reserve," Di Du answered. Qiu Li didn't want to say more, starting to cooperate with Jia Bai in surrounding Huang Can. The two of them were enough. Huang Can, already injured, became increasingly exhausted, retreating under relentless attacks and unable to hold on. On the 337th move. Qiu Li made the final move. A thousand miles of starry sky trembled. Huang Can's defenses were completely shattered, flying backward into a cluster of meteorites, shattering hundreds of stars, spitting blood as he fell into the Li family compound. Next came the high-level sword cultivator battles. The old sword cultivator of the dragon breed had gained some advantage, forcing the blue-robed cultivator to retreat. But it was useless. This wasn't a one-on-one fight. Three Heaven Mending realm cultivators surrounded the old sword cultivator. Within minutes, his flying sword fell into the universe, his body crashing down, covered in blood. Jia Bai, with a disdainful smile, wiped the blood off his fan and looked at Li Yang. "Your lineup doesn't seem very strong." Li Yang didn't respond, just staring straight at Jia Bai. "Apologize," Jia Bai spoke calmly, then emphasized, "Come over with a smile and apologize, or none of the Li family will survive today!" Li Yang showed no emotion, her face unreadable. Li Yue stood beside her, clenching her hands tightly, nervously watching Li Yang and glancing back at the black coffin, her expression panicked. "Three." "Two." Jia Bai started counting down. Before he reached one, Li Yang stepped forward, lowering her head, no one could see her expression, and began speaking, "To..." "I said with a smile," Jia Bai interrupted, smiling playfully. Li Yang didn't respond. Jia Bai flicked his hand. A Li family cultivator fell heavily into a pool of blood, severely wounded. Qiu Li turned his head away, not wanting to watch. Li Yang slowly lifted her head, her expressionless lips curling slightly upward into a stiff smile. Li Yue's pupils widened, unwilling to believe what was happening. She turned her head, closing her eyes tightly, not daring to look. "Rather than adding flowers to brocade..." a muffled voice suddenly sounded from within the black coffin. Everyone quickly turned to look, realizing the sound came from inside the coffin. What does this mean? Dead people are talking? The muffled voice continued, "I prefer delivering coal in snow because it earns more." Li Yang also turned to stare at the black coffin, her expression tense. "Ten thousand spirit stones, agree?" the muffled voice asked again. "Yes," Li Yang almost immediately agreed. "Deal," the muffled voice responded. The onlooker cultivators saw that the existence within the black coffin was about to act, becoming interested. Jia Bai frowned, asking Li Yang, "Do you really think you can reverse the situation now?" Li Yang didn't answer. Di Du stepped forward first, standing before everyone, facing the black coffin with a proud smile. "Reserve against reserve, let me loosen up a bit. I hope your reserve won't bore me." The black coffin remained silent. Stars in the universe continued to rotate. Some moved faster, completing their first circle. In that instant, The black coffin opened. Inside, it was empty. Di Du looked puzzled, not understanding. In the second instant, Tens of thousands of souls appeared out of nowhere, kneeling respectfully in the universe, forming two rows as if welcoming something. The stars kept rotating. But everyone's gaze and consciousness slowed down, as if time had frozen. Like a paused painting. In the third instant, A dark figure stood before Di Du, placing a finger on his forehead, gathering a tiny point. This point was filled with silence, loneliness, and despair. Just this small point. Half of Di Du's body shattered, bleeding and flying backward, his expression shocked. He actually had no way to retaliate?! In the universe, The dark figure dominated the vast space, black mist condensed into a robe hanging behind him, as if suspended among the stars. The deep stars paled in comparison. Because he represented silence.