The ancient and mottled breath rushed to his face at the first time.
At this moment, Ye Wuque felt that he had not stepped into a small wooden house at all, but into a world of infinite peace.
A long passage stretched across his feet, stretching forward. On both sides of the passage, candles were lit at intervals, emitting a faint warm light. It
was quiet and peaceful, without the slightest smell of fireworks.
Ye Wuque did not rush forward, but turned around again and saw the wooden door that was closed again.
A wooden door seemed to separate two worlds.
Ye Wuque could clearly sense that the wooden door was surging with ancient and unpredictable fluctuations, containing unimaginable protective power.
He understood that at this moment, Senior Xian might have started his last fight!
"I hope Senior Xian can complete his merits and really take another step, so that he may live a few more years..."
Ye Wuque's heart surged with a trace of hope.
But he knew that Senior Xian's last fight was far from something he could help with now.
Even Kong did not intervene directly.
The road to creating a law...
you can only rely on yourself and fight for your life.
After suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Ye Wuque turned around again and looked at the long passage leading to the front. His eyes could not help but flash with excitement, expectation, and joy!
He walked forward along the passage.
Soon, the passage came to the end, and a quiet room suddenly appeared.
There was no door, facing the passage. After entering the quiet room, Ye Wuque found that the quiet room was very simple, with a cushion at the end.
"I think this is the place where Senior Xian has been in seclusion to understand the law for a long time..."
From the cushion, Ye Wuque felt the remaining breath of Senior Xian, and the ancient and mottled meaning was also overflowing.
And the next moment, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly lit up!
On the right side of the quiet room, there was an ancient stone table against the wall, quietly placed there.
Buzz!
At this moment, on the table, there was a faint glow...
a ray of white glow!
"Empty!"
When seeing this faint white light, Ye Wuque immediately murmured, his eyes slightly sour!
The breath of emptiness!
This is the breath that has been imprinted in the deepest part of Ye Wuque's soul, and he will never forget it, and it is unforgettable!
Now, it is right in front of him, and he finally feels it again!
At the same time, in the depths of Ye Wuque's soul space, the white jade beads left by Kong suddenly appeared at this moment. Although it was already covered with shocking cracks, it was also beating slightly at this time.
The white jade beads also sensed the breath left by Kong and resonated.
"Hu..."
Slowly exhaling, Ye Wuque no longer hesitated, walked towards the ancient stone table, and finally stood in front of the table.
On the table, the faint white light shone gently.
Ye Wuque closed his eyes and quietly felt the breath of Kong!
In his mind, the past years with Kong, the time when the two of them were one, Kong's cultivation, advice, teaching, and protection of him...
were all staged one by one at this moment.
The memory of being with Kong is so clear, and it is stored in Ye Wuque's heart forever. He can't forget it at all.
Feeling Kong's breath so close, Ye Wuque's mouth corners gradually curled up. Although he closed his eyes, he slowly revealed a smile full of warmth and longing.
"Kong..."
Another whisper sounded from Ye Wuque's mouth.
Along the way, Ye Wuque is no longer just the indomitable and passionate boy!
He grew up, matured, and changed from a boy to a young man. He experienced too much killing and cause and effect, and his character was tempered and he grew up.
But there is a saying that always makes sense...
Men... are boys until they die!
Ye Wuque is still the same Ye Wuque!
In his heart, there is still a touch of white moonlight.
But only those who are closest to him and those who trust him the most can see the emotional side of Ye Wuque, and only then can he show a gentle smile.
For example, Kong, Lao Feng, his parents, Jiao Xue...
Compared to his youth, Ye Wuque, who is now walking alone, has almost never shown his true feelings.
It's not that he has become withdrawn and indifferent, but that he cherishes them more.
All the beautiful memories and experiences, the people and things close to him, are deeply hidden in the deepest part of his heart.
They have become the greatest source of strength in his heart!
The miserable experience in his childhood, the warmth and coldness of human feelings during the ten years of loneliness since the age of five.
The original Ye Wuque had a great chance of becoming a "monster", a monster with a twisted heart, only hatred and madness!
It was because of his inner strength and Kong's help that Ye Wuque did not become a monster, but walked out of his own way.
Kong's feelings are too special for Ye Wuque!
Some people are healed by their childhood for a lifetime.
Some people need to spend their whole lives to heal their childhood.
To some extent, the unfortunate Ye Wuque is also lucky.
Therefore, he cherishes more and more, and he no longer expresses it easily.
Now, feeling the breath of emptiness again, how could Ye Wuque remain calm?
After more than ten breaths, Ye Wuque finally calmed down the waves in his heart.
He looked at the faint white light shining on the stone table, his eyes gentle and full of longing.
Finally, Ye Wuque gently stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the white light that he had not seen for a long time.
If Senior Xian saw this scene here, and if the person who reached out his hand at this moment was not Ye Wuque, Senior Xian would definitely shake his head gently.
Touching the breath left by the great "�k"?
No matter what kind of existence you are, it will really be reduced to ashes in an instant, without even a particle left, and there will be no slag in the long river of time and space !
Because "�k"... cannot be desecrated!
At this moment, Ye Wuque's hand finally touched that faint white light!
It was as if ordinary people had touched the power of the Nine Heavens God!
Buzz!
A strange scene appeared!
The eternal white light, like the white light that illuminates the long lamp of the eternal night, slowly dissipated at this moment.
It was as if Ye Wuque was recognized.
In the end, the white light seemed to have completed its mission, completely dimmed, and vaguely revealed a blurry desktop.
Feeling the white light slowly dimming in his hands, Ye Wuque couldn't calm down!
But he still tried to calm his mind and looked at the desktop that was gradually revealed.
As the white light completely faded away, words slowly appeared on the table. They were blurry at first, but after Ye Wuque looked at them, they became clear one by one.
Ye Wuque understood!
These were indeed the words that Kong left for his "successor"!
This was an indescribable feeling. It
was as if Kong had calculated everything long ago, leaving behind the cause and effect, and this paragraph of words.
In the end, forty words and ten sentences became completely clear in front of Ye Wuque's eyes...