Ye Wuque grabbed Feng Jiuyuan, who was about to collapse and faint again, and injected more fighting spirit into his body. His face was expressionless, but his eyes became sharper.

Although it was just a few short, almost intermittent words, the information revealed was shocking.

Shen Nanzhi was madly chasing after Chong!

It was not the Eternal Night Will that occupied his body, but the real Chong.

Ye Wuque remembered his previous encounter with Lao Shenjing.

On the 30th floor, the Eternal Night Will came directly to him, and then Lao Shenjing appeared and chased after the Eternal Night Will.

It is very likely that the Eternal Night Will did not escape the pursuit of Lao Shenjing and was suppressed!

Immediately, Lao Shenjing rescued Chong and took back his body.

And Shen Nanzhi...

If he had not met Shen Nanzhi before, the information Feng Jiuyuan revealed at this time would be enough to shock Ye Wuque.

But now...

something indescribable has happened to Shen Nanzhi. She seems to know a lot of things. Even the second emperor seems to be just a member of her subordinates, and even turns into a piece of clothing in the end.

She begged him to leave the Eternal Night Tomb for the sake of friendship, fearing that he would be implicated and in danger.

Why?

Originally, Ye Wuque inferred that Shen Nanzhi knew that there would be some terrible upheaval in the Eternal Night Tomb, affecting everything, so she warned him in advance and even wanted to persuade him to leave.

Now it seems wrong...

Shen Nanzhi may be the upheaval itself!

She is the one who will stir up all the storms!

Therefore, she knows everything clearly and begs him to leave.

To some extent, Shen Nanzhi wants to leave him a way to live.

However, Ye Wuque chose to refuse and still wanted to stay in the Eternal Night Tomb.

"Hunting down 楊冲..."

Ye Wuque's eyes were deep and sharp.

The years of collapse!

The years of condensation!

There has long been some mysterious and strange cause and effect between Shen Nanzhi and 楊冲.

Ye Wuque thought of what Yongye Will said again!

"Condensed years" is the way out that Lao Shenjing has exhausted his efforts to build for himself?

Chong, it is very likely that it is Lao Shenjing's...alternative physical container?

Yongye Will's words are true or false, and it is naturally impossible to accurately judge the authenticity.

But what about Shen Nanzhi?

You know, Shen Nanzhi was once made by Lao Shenjing to travel through time and space and go to the past!

Go to the same years as Xuanyuan Qingtian and Feng Jiuyuan.

Old Shenjing!

Chong!

Shen Nanzhi!

What kind of relationship exists between these two people?

Ye Wuque's fighting saint energy is constantly injected, but Feng Jiuyuan still did not wake up, but his breath became more sluggish and weak!

Swoosh, Xiaosha brother came over with a thoughtful look on his face, glanced at Feng Jiuyuan and said: "Don't do it, this young man's injury is extremely special, the essence in his body has been almost eaten up, and the origin has been damaged. It is difficult to recover in a short time."

At this time, Ye Wuque also noticed this.

Although the fighting holy energy is extremely mysterious, it is not specifically used for healing.

Buzz!

The life essence surged and injected into Feng Jiuyuan's body, which immediately made his complexion much better, but he still did not wake up.

"My life is temporarily saved."

"If you want to recover completely, you need to take it slowly."

Ye Wuque stood up and pointed with one finger, and a pit suddenly appeared in the void.

He put Feng Jiuyuan in.

Next, he and Brother Xiaosha will go to a deeper area. He doesn't know what kind of danger he will encounter, so he naturally can't take Feng Jiuyuan with him.

In comparison, this place may be safer.

Feng Jiuyuan's strength has also broken through. Now, it has also reached the level of nine nines returning to one. Therefore, even if he is buried underground, it will not be a problem. On the contrary, it will allow him to recover better.

After covering Feng Jiuyuan with soil, so that there is no abnormality around, Ye Wuque looked at Brother Xiaosha: "What did you find?"

Brother Xiaosha seemed to be still thinking, with a puzzled look in his bright little eyes.

"Brother, I seem to have remembered an important memory again..."

Brother Xiaosa's voice was no longer vulgar, and there was a deep solemnity in his hoarse voice.

Ye Wuque raised his eyebrows.

"What memory?"

Brother Xiaosa did not answer, but looked in a dark direction with his small eyes. A trace of inexplicable sadness and trance surged out of his one-foot-tall body again.

"Time and years have passed for too long..."

"The world has changed ruthlessly."

"The world has overturned, and we will never see each other again."

"Too many causes and glories have been buried in the long river of time and space, and disappeared in a mighty way."

"The past cannot be pursued..."

"The future cannot be thought of..."

"It's like a big dream, which only adds to the sadness and leaves sadness..."

"And I may have already dried up my tears..."

"No more... I can't cry anymore..."

Brother Xiaosa seemed to be talking to himself. His voice was extremely low, as if he had become a different person. The bleakness and sadness in his tone were indescribable.

Immediately, Brother Xiaosa suddenly walked forward.

"Let's go to the next floor."

Brother Xiaosha said softly without even turning his head.

Its body, which was only about a foot long, looked so tiny between heaven and earth.

The dim light seemed to never illuminate its figure.

The dim void enveloped it, and the wind whistled, as if it was singing a sad elegy.

It seemed that it had been like this for a long and endless year, and it didn't know where it was going, but it never stopped, and it was always moving forward, but it was alone and lonely.

The cold and gloomy breath enveloped it, just like the eternal night, swallowing everything, without a trace of warmth, freezing the body and mind, only eternal cold... Buzz! !

A blazing and majestic golden blood-like brilliance suddenly surged in all directions, illuminating the dim sky, and the boundless high temperature evaporated, dispelling all the cold and gloomy, and the scorching temperature permeated, making the small figure of Xiaosha brother, who was originally moving away and about to disappear in the darkness of the eternal night, illuminated again and was brought back into the light.

Bright, and warm.

Xiaosha brother's desolate steps forward paused slightly.

It did not look back, but stopped where it was.

That small body stood there motionless.

Behind him, Ye Wuque stepped forward.

The golden blood around him surged like the Yangtze River, as if he had illuminated the entire thirty-first floor by himself!

Walking to the side of Brother Xiaosha, Ye Wuque also stopped, looking at the illuminated front with his bright eyes, and asked doubtfully: "Do you know how to get there?"

Brother Xiaosha remained motionless and silent.

But three breaths later.

"Nonsense!"

"How can I not find a passage to the thirty-second floor? Little white face, are you doubting me?"

The wretched and broken-throated roar sounded again, breaking the dull silence!

It was as if everything that had just happened had never happened. "Do

you think I am you?"

Brother Xiaosha raised his head and put his hands on his hips again, with a wretched and surging blood. The self-intoxicated smile on his face was the most despicable and invincible, laughing loudly!

"Brother is the supreme power! He is also a peerless evildoer, omnipotent, unparalleled in the world, respected in the universe, invincible, and a great commander with peerless beauty..."

Pah!

A head fell on Brother Xiaosha's head!

"Too much nonsense, shut up."

"Ah! Little white face! Brother must deal with you today! No one can stop him!"

Pah!

"Ah!!!"

A moment later.

On an inconspicuous barren hillside on the 31st floor.

Brother Xiaosha pointed at a pile of rubble under his feet with a smug look on his face!

Boom! !