the other side.
After Zhao Fan and the little savage were swallowed into the dark whirlpool, they fell into a black hall.
There is no second color here.
Looking around, everything inside and outside the palace was black.
It truly interprets darkness vividly.
And at the table in front of me.
A figure held his head in depression.
Who else could it be if he wasn't Nuanyang Daojun?
Zhao Fan and Xiao Yeren looked at the former.
"Brother Nuanyang, we meet again."
"What a coincidence."
Their laughter fell into each other's ears.
Nuanyang Daojun trembled, raised his head and asked in surprise: "Two old men, have you also been forcibly swallowed by the dark whirlpool?"
"no."
Zhao Fan shook his head and said: "It wanted to force itself, but we were able to resist it with our true form of light and shadow. Didn't you hold on?"
Nuanyang Daojun's eyes widened.
It's not fair!
Whether they are the chaotic Taoist deity or the light and shadow deity, they are almost the same.
Why was he the only one who was forcefully swallowed?
"I see!"
The little savage analyzed: "Brother Zaixuan and I are two. And you, only one, naturally cannot resist the dark vortex."
"That makes sense."
Nuanyang Daojun felt more balanced. He nodded and said: "The light whirlpool, we entered the inheritance, and now it is the dark whirlpool. Is it necessary to have another shadow deity?"
"You are very beautiful, but you want to be even more beautiful."
The little savage smiled and said: "The darkness has eternal power, and he is still alive."
Zhao Fan also smiled and said: "Even if there is, it won't be our turn. Brother Zhibai is the son of darkness."
"Zhibai? Which one?" Nuanyang Daojun didn't know why.
Zhao Fan introduced.
"Amazing. In the past, this must have been a peerless genius, but it's a pity that I am in the same class as you." Nuanyang Taojun praised: "However, the Red Desert Territory has become stronger again because of you."
Soon after.
A solid black shadow appeared opposite them.
"Are you the consciousness of the dark vortex?" Zhao Fan asked.
"yes……"
The darkness on the shadow vibrated and made a sound.
"Let's just show off our cards. Why did you invite us here to talk about it?" Nuanyang Daojun asked angrily.
"I invited the two of them to come here, but you were forced to come here."
Black Shadow said.
"Depend on!"
Nuanyang Daojun was so angry. Did he emphasize it so clearly?
I don’t want to lose face?
He pointed at the black shadow angrily, "Watch your words, you attacked me while I was alone!"
Zhao Fan and the little savage couldn't help laughing.
"Then let me get down to business."
The black shadow no longer argued with Nuanyang Daojun, but said: "You...have obtained the inheritance of the Lord of Light?"
"How did you know?" Zhao Fan asked.
"I am the Heart of Darkness, and nothing can be hidden from me in the realm of the Palace of Darkness."
The black shadow said in a solemn voice: "And I sensed that the blazing white vortex appeared one after another, and the three of you were involved in it. Although I don't know what happened, but just looking at the blazing white whirlpool, I can feel my father's aura."
"Father's breath?"
They looked at each other.
"First there is light, then there is darkness."
The black shadow said slowly: "I appeared because of the appearance of the Lord of Light, so he is my father, and I am the son of light."
Zhao Fan's eyes widened. He had just thought about various possible situations, such as how the dark shadow and the Lord of Light were incompatible.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a logical father-son relationship.
Of course, there is no way of knowing whether the Lord of Light admits that he has such a strange son.
"Then what is your relationship with the being in the Dark Temple?" the little savage asked curiously.
"He is him and I am me."
The shadow said: "It doesn't matter."
Zhao Fan was startled for a moment and said: "Why do those who survived from you become the preparatory elders of the Palace of Darkness?"
"Because the creatures that can pass my test are all rare talents in the dark way."
Black Shadow explained: "After all, they were all chosen by me first, swallowed in, and eliminated a large number of them before they could survive."
"Then what's your purpose in doing this?"
Nuanyang Daojun asked doubtfully: "Since it doesn't matter, are you reserve talents for the Palace of Darkness in vain?"
"Don't talk, I don't want to hear it."
The black shadow said: "Only those invited in by me are qualified to communicate with me."
"What the hell!"
Nuanyang Daojun was furious.
"Ahem, brother Nuanyang, carve it, carve it." Zhao Fan smiled and asked the former question again.
The shadow then explained: "Although those creatures have passed my test, none of them are qualified to shoulder the mission of darkness. There have been some before, but they only wanted to rely on themselves, and finally became the Lord of Darkness, so he has nothing to do with me. , I want to cultivate a dark messenger and help him achieve eternal power!"
