Yang Qingxuan looked at the distance in surprise, in a trance, the majestic ancient hall loomed, and he exclaimed: "This underwater ...... How can there be a ruined temple?"

"Broken ...... Break...... Break your pig's head!"

Ade trembled with excitement, his hands and feet danced wildly, as if he was crazy, "This is ...... This is Yin Wu Palace!"

It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength before he shouted this sentence, and suddenly he burst into tears, and he couldn't stop crying.

"Yin Wu Palace!" Yang Qingxuan trembled, looking at the huge phantom in shock, there was a feeling of shock, and vaguely, there was even a sense of déjà vu.

"Isn't the Yin Wu Hall only available in leap months? In terms of time, it should only appear next year. Yang Qingxuan wondered.

"That's right!"

A word woke up the dreamer, and after a strong excitement, Ade regained his senses, looked blankly ahead, and muttered, "How did you appear here......?" Just a mirage?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "It's useless to think too much, let's go over and take a look." Maybe your previous assumptions were wrong. ”

So saying, he parted the waters and went forward.

Ade stayed there a little smugly, and when he saw Yang Qingxuan stepping forward, he hurriedly said, "Wait for me, let's go together!"

From the first generation of ancestors who migrated to the Black Sea, the White Tiger Sanjuku, they all dreamed of finding this legendary Yin Wu Hall and obtaining the huge treasures and inheritance within it.

The dreams of generations suddenly appeared in front of him without warning, and Ade was already too excited to help himself.

The two swam forward for a while, although the phantom of the Yin Wu Hall seemed to be real and illusory, but it was indeed getting clearer and clearer, up and out of the sky, down to the ground, the golden light on it floated like a blue wave, and the majestic momentum was pressed through the sea, shocking people's souls.

"It's just a building, and it's been going through endless years, how can there be such terrible pressure. ”

Yang Qingxuan's heart was pounding, and his inexplicable mood spread in his body, and he always felt extremely weird.

He glanced at Ade next to him, under the majestic majesty of this Yin Wu Palace, Ade's excited breathing was a little difficult, and he kept opening his mouth to exhale, his face glowing with a strange red light.

The two escaped for half an hour, and the phantom of the hall was still standing in front, but the structure on it had begun to be revealed.

"This ...... It's ......!!"

Yang Qingxuan suddenly trembled, like an electric shock.

But when he saw the formation in front of him, the whole person trembled like chaff, and around the vast Yin Wu Palace, there were nine hundred and eighty-one bronze ancient pillars, lonely and sunk in the abyss of the Black Sea, like the tombstone of a peerless powerhouse, as if telling something.

Yang Qingxuan's face was as pale as paper in an instant, and countless fragmented information shuttled through his mind.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, in the vast underground palace where the star disk is buried, there are also eighty-one bronze ancient pillars, which have been immortalized for millions of years.

In addition, suddenly a message that tore through my mind, like a sharp blade, came horizontally, as if cutting through the dusty memories that had been sealed for a long time, and one by one fragments were disillusioned in the sea of knowledge.

......

Under the starry sky, above the blue sea, heaven and earth are like a huge piece of glass, surrounded by a vast sea, with no end. A temple was suspended between heaven and earth, as if in the starry sky, as if in the middle of the sea.

“...... Seventy-nine, eighty, eighty-one, why eighty-one?" the man asked in a deep voice, looking at the majestic temple in front of him.

"There is a record in the book of four o'clock: starting from one, ending with ten, the cycle is endless, the eternal calamity is boundless, and the self-order is not chaotic. It is the endless growth of all things, the ninety-nine infinity, and the return to the number of the original one. ”

The woman raised her hand, and a golden book appeared in front of her, and thousands of golden lights converged into words, revealing them like the disillusionment of the stars.

The man asked, "One is the origin of all things, the beginning of the universe, and the number of the Tao is the mathematics and theory beyond the other side, and it is also the origin of the Dao." In these billions of time and space, in countless universes, where is the place of origin?"

The woman replied softly, "It is recorded in the book that when you go beyond the other side, you will appear at the origin of the Tao and return to the original place. ”

"Beyond the other side, can there really be such a day?" the man's sigh gradually faded into ethereal

......

The fragments in my mind are connected to the vast temple in front of me, and the bronze pillars like tombstones, as if connecting the infinite past and the infinite future.

And at this moment, the past and the future are all converging at this point in time.

"Ahh

Yang Qingxuan was in pain, countless lights and shadows gathered into his brain, as if his head had exploded, he rolled and struggled in the water a few times, and then he completely lost consciousness and did not move.

......

"Tomorrow is the last battle with Gu Yao, and I may be able to find an opportunity to transcend the other side. ”

"This is a weapon I created with the arrow that pierced through Gu Yao, and you carry it with you. If it can kill Gu Yao once, it can kill him a second time. ”

......

I don't know how long it took for Yang Qingxuan to gradually wake up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the blue sea and blue sky, and he was lying on a fast-moving battleship.

"I ...... What's going on?"

There was still some pain in his head, and he shook his fingers, slowly regaining sensation in his body.

Ard sat cross-legged beside him, opened his eyes slightly, and said, "You're awake." ”

Yang Qingxuan struggled to prop up his upper body, and looked around, the battleship was still drinking and noisy, and the location of the two of them was a corner of the battleship, which was relatively quiet.

"We're not at the bottom of the sea...... It's not Yin ......."

"Shhhhhhh......h

Ade's gaze looked left and right, and he whispered, "It's a mirage." ”

"Mirage? how, how is it possible?"

Yang Qingxuan's face turned pale, and the conversation between the man and woman in his mind was still very clear.

It's just the faces of the two of them, but they can't remember half of it, racking their brains, and they can't think of any bits and pieces.

But the woman mentioned the Book of Four Hours, could it be that the woman was Vera?

The more Yang Qingxuan thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, judging from the content of the dialogue, that man should be King Yin Wu.

"It's a little incredible, but it's a mirage. ”

Ade's words interrupted his musings, "Mirages are usually wonders that appear on the surface of the sea, but there are also cases where they appear on the bottom of the sea, but they are very rare. ”

Yang Qingxuan thought for a moment and said, "If it's a mirage, it proves that Yin Wu Hall has now appeared somewhere in the Black Sea, right?"

Ade was stunned for a moment, and immediately stayed there.

Based on his previous inference about Yin Wu Palace, it was within the rules of the torrent of time and space, and although Yin Wu Hall was in the Black Sea, it was limited by time and space.

As Yang Qingxuan said, if there is a mirage, then Yin Wudian should have appeared, which contradicts his leap month inference.

He was stunned: "What do you think, what should be going on?"

Yang Qingxuan raised his head, and a strong thought jumped out of his heart, "Perhaps, the Yin Wu Hall we saw was directly projected from the ancient era. ”

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