He smiled. "Brother, I'm lucky to have met you in this life."

"Farewell forever!"

"Bullshit!" I cursed, enraged. "It's not over yet. Who are you saying farewell to?"

Ye Yang laughed at that moment. "This is fate. None of us can change it."

"You…" I drew my twin blades in a fit of fury. "You say fate, do you?

"Today, I'll split the Xianyang River with my blades. I'll see what fate really is!"

Just as my Disha Blood Qi flowed into the twin blades, I suddenly heard someone laugh, "You can't change Ye Qianyang's fate. It's his own choice."

When I looked towards the voice, I saw a middle-aged man sitting in the center of the formation.

He was quite handsome and had a refined air, but the twisted madness in his eyes was enough to send a chill down anyone's spine.

"Bei Yan Jingyun?" As I looked at him, I noticed that his appearance was somewhat similar to the Bei Yan siblings.

The man nodded. "In this life, I am indeed called Bei Yan Jingyun. Just think of me as Bei Yan Jingyun!"

As I stepped forward, the true energy in my hands surged, and I was ready to use spirit to control the blades and kill him with a single strike.

Bei Yan Jingyun laughed. "Killing me is useless.

"This predicament was originally Ye Qianyang's own doing. Even if you kill me, the Star River Xianyang Grand Formation will continue to operate as usual, unless you kill Ye Qianyang.

"Would you do that?"

Ye Yang spoke at that moment. "He's right."

Ye Yang only said five words, but I heard weakness and determination in his tone.

Ye Yang stopped talking.

Bei Yan Jingyun began to speak eloquently, "You must be very curious as to why Ye Qianyang was lured here by me? And why he was trapped in the grand formation, right?"

"I happen to have nothing to do, so let me tell you about Ye Qianyang's past!

"So you know what kind of person this so-called Nine Coffin Taoist, peerless hero, really is."

I said in a deep voice, "Before you talk about others, shouldn't you talk about yourself first?"

Bei Yan Jingyun laughed. "Me? Actually, you can call me Lingguan Sanren."

My pupils contracted slightly. I had always felt that Lingguan Sanren was somewhat strange. I never thought that he was actually the one who plotted against the Coffin Sect.

What is the relationship between Lingguan Sanren and the Yi Tian Chess Master?

Bei Yan Jingyun smiled. "I know that you must have many doubts in your heart. We can talk about them slowly."

Bei Yan Jingyun glanced at me and said, "You don't have to worry about anyone disturbing us. Someone is already taking care of Ye Qianyang's disciples and grandchildren. Even if they are Ghost Kings or Ghost Generals, they still can't enter this peerless grand formation that uses Ye Qianyang himself as the center.

"Of course! Unless they are willing to kill Ye Qianyang with their own hands, then that's another matter."

Bei Yan Jingyun seemed to be deliberately testing my patience, or giving me time to make a decision. He paused here, waiting for my reaction.

I was indeed anxious about Ye Yang's danger, but I knew that now was not the time to act.

Ye Yang was not a person who would sit still and wait for death. If he didn't move, there must be a reason.

This time, I was also gambling with my life, but I was gambling with Ye Yang's life.

Bei Yan Jingyun looked at me with a smile that was not a smile. "If you don't make a move, let's sit down and talk!"

Ye Qianyang's plan, let's start from when he appeared out of nowhere.

Ye Qianyang was indeed a peerless genius, who actually blocked several major disasters of heaven and earth in succession with a mortal body.

Bei Yan Jingyun said here, and suddenly said sternly, "He has merit in the world, but he is guilty of the art of cultivation."

Ye Qianyang discovered through deducing the heavenly numbers that every once in a while, the Heavenly Dao would fall into a brief slumber, which is what he called "the Heavenly Dao closes its eyes."

At that time, the Heavenly Dao did not ask about the good or bad fortune of the world, allowing the world to be disrupted, and demons to run rampant.

This period of time may be a few years, or it may be a few decades, or even hundreds of years.

Only when the Heavenly Dao reopened its eyes could it set things right.

The chaotic world was not a predicament that he, Ye Qianyang, could reverse with his own power, but Ye Qianyang had calculated that the crisis of the opening of the Heavenly Prison and the return of the Heavenly Souls would appear in the chaotic world.

I couldn't help but gasp when I heard this:

After a person dies, the three souls each have their own destination.

The Heavenly Soul enters the Heavenly Prison, the Earthly Soul goes to the Underworld, and the Human Soul wanders between the graves.

Only when reincarnated will they reunite in one place.

I deliberately asked in a deep voice, "The Heavenly Soul is just a wisp of soul, even if it returns, what can it do?"

"Haha…" Bei Yan Jingyun laughed loudly, "You can go ask Xie Ban Gui, ask Wang Hun, what they sacrificed their lives for, and risked their sect and brothers for, to barely suppress the Ghost Emperor? Those are all Heavenly Souls that escaped from the Heavenly Prison."

Bei Yan Jingyun's smile faded and he said, "How many people don't reincarnate after their souls enter the Underworld? How many living people are there in the world?"

"There are billions of souls in the Underworld. The number of Yin soldiers under the command of the Ten Yama Kings alone is several times greater than the number of living people."

"The same is true of the Heavenly Souls in the Heavenly Prison."

"There are Ten Yama Kings in the Underworld to suppress them, but where are the Yama Kings in the Heavenly Prison? Many Heavenly Souls have already cultivated into ghost gods there, or even turned into Heavenly Ghosts. They don't want to be ordinary people and reincarnate, they want to dominate the world."