In the reflection of the vast river of time and space, everything seemed the same, yet extremely terrifying.

One day?

Half a month?

Three months?

Ten years?

In the end, Ye Wuque seemed to have lost even the concept of time!

This was an extremely terrifying feeling.

The whole person seemed to be confused!

It was as if he was gradually losing everything, and his mind was almost in a state of confusion.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Fortunately, Ye Wuque's body had already flashed, making Ye Wuque seem to see himself again in the eternal night and find himself again.

"To achieve enlightenment with a body that steps on time and space..."

The old god looked back, and his tone was a little shocked at this time!

Ye Wuque, who had regained his clarity

, was still in awe! The feeling of losing all concepts of time, gradually getting lost, and his mind returning to the abyss was too terrifying!

Feeling the old god's gaze, Ye Wuque did not refute.

"Your qualifications and talents are beyond doubt to be recognized by the Great Dragon Spear!"

"You have such a deep causal entanglement with it..."

The old god spoke again.

At this time, Ye Wuque noticed that the surroundings had become extremely quiet without knowing when.

The boiling reflection of the long river of time and space seemed to slowly calm down as it went deeper.

But the feeling of trembling and fear became more and more intense!

Looking ahead, Ye Wuque frowned slightly.

He and Lao Shenjing should have been moving forward for a long time!

But the tombstone of Emperor Xiangsi still stood there quietly, and the distance between them at the beginning did not seem to have changed at all.

It was as if he and Lao Shenjing had been standing still!

Incomparably weird.

But at this moment, Lao Shenjing's figure slowly stopped, and his cold eyes looked at the tombstone of Emperor Xiangsi in front of him.

"We're here!"

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed.

Then, he saw Lao Shenjing take a step forward.

Ye Wuque immediately felt as if the world was spinning, and everything around him seemed to be stretching and contracting to the extreme.

The next moment, Ye Wuque saw that he had arrived next to the tombstone of Emperor Xiangsi!

It seemed that Lao Shenjing had crossed the horizon with one step.

"It is indeed this tombstone!"

After a close observation, Ye Wuque confirmed that this tombstone was the one he took out from the Black River Waterfall and was put away by Brother Xiaosha.

Lao Shenjing's eyes also fell on this tombstone at this time. Looking at the three dead supreme gods, his expression seemed to have a flash of sadness.

"It suddenly jumped in here!"

"Using this tombstone as a signpost to lead the way, it was so urgent, something must have happened!" Lao Shenjing looked forward at this time, and at the same time, one hand reached out and grabbed the tombstone again.

"Is this the inner layer?"

Ye Wuque, who was also looking forward, had a flash of eyes at this time.

Ahead.

He saw an endless, but calm river surface like a mirror!

Peaceful, dead silent, weird.

It was as if he had entered another world.

Lao Shenjing took a step forward, just like a stone fell into it, and immediately ripples were rippling, breaking the dead silence here.

Ye Wuque immediately followed, and the power of the virtual god subconsciously emanated, but it couldn't be emanated at all!

He felt an absolute suppression!

Ancient, cold, and solemn.

This is an irresistible suppression!

The majesty of the Emperor Xiong, even though countless years have passed, even though it has been dormant for countless years, still cannot be looked at directly, even if it is just a breath.

Fortunately, with the power of Lao Shenjing, Ye Wuque followed behind.

Two figures, one in front and one behind.

It was like walking on a river where the sky and the earth were the same color, and there was an inexplicable beauty of tranquility.

"Compared to the boiling outer layer, the inner layer looks calm, even without any fluctuations, and the feeling of horror and horror is countless times stronger!"

Ye Wuque opened his mouth and kept looking around.

"The real chaos and death are hidden under the calm!"

"There is no sign of the last straw that broke the camel's back."

"The great existence, even if there is only a drop of blood and a hair left, can still bloom with endless majesty, oppress all living beings, and be omnipotent!"

Lao Shenjing's indifferent voice sounded, as if sighing, and as if answering Ye Wuque's question.

"Is there an ominous aura?"

"No, if it appears, I can't hide it from you."

The old nerve's answer did not make Ye Wuque relax, but his eyes became more captivating.

"It seems that either it doesn't appear, or once it appears, it will be earth-shattering!"

"It fits their characteristics." The

old nerve and Ye Wuque asked and answered each other without stopping.

The old nerve's speed was getting faster and faster!

But Ye Wuque keenly noticed that the river under his feet slowly disappeared, and it seemed to be replaced by... land?

They gradually walked to the shore.

White land?

No!

Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes and took a closer look.

He felt an inexplicable palpitation and horror from the white land, which seemed familiar, as if... bones! .

"God's bones?"

Ye Wuque reacted.

"Even if you remember all the bones of God you have seen, they are not even one billionth of what is here."

Old Shenjing spoke indifferently, not surprised.

"The bones of God you have seen before are just a trick I made for Shen Nanzhi."

Ye Wuque looked at Old Shenjing and suddenly realized.

"Is this the place you imitated?"

Old Shenjing had continued to move forward.

The sky and the earth became hazy, as if there was more white mist floating around.

The deeper he went, the more confused Old Shenjing's cold eyes became.

He stopped.

Ye Wuque walked in front of him, saw this scene, and noticed the change in Old Shenjing's expression.

He knew that the environment here should have touched the memory of Old Shenjing that was cut off!

Immediately afterwards, Old Shenjing let out a painful roar!

"Memory... memory..."

Ye Wuque did not speak, but just watched quietly.

To be honest, Brother Ye was also a little annoyed!

This Old Shenjing in front of him.

And Brother Xiaosha, that pitfall.

Every one of them either had a problem with their memory or a problem with their memory. When asked a few questions, they would either hold their heads and cry out, or say "I don't remember" or "I can't remember for the time being"! Are

you kidding me!

It's outdated!

Novels don't write like this anymore!

Doing this!

Just when Brother Ye was speechless, Lao Shenjing suddenly regained his composure.

He looked ahead again, his eyes becoming cold again.

"Remember it?"

Ye Wuque asked.

"No."

How could he easily remember a memory that had been deliberately cut off?

But at this moment, Lao Shenjing suddenly stretched out his other empty hand and flicked it in front of him!

Buzz!

Suddenly, a huge storm blew past, blowing away the white mist that covered everything in front of him. Ye Wuque

, who was wondering whether Brother Xiaosha, the scumbag, was also here at the moment, subconsciously looked ahead, and his eyes suddenly fixed! !

"This is..."