This voice was extremely hoarse and unusually old, obviously not Yuwen Xuerou's voice.

After hearing this, the three brothers and sisters of Yuwenji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

That's what they're waiting for.

If they can't wait, as the people of Tianji Pavilion, they are bound to block Yan Fei, this is their duty.

But they understand that even if the three are tied together, they can't stop it at all.

That is, even if you know that it is a death, you have to die.

So at the moment, they were relieved.

Slowly retreat.

"Please. ”

Yan Fei walked towards the entrance, but Duan Ruyan and the three of them were unexpectedly blocked.

Walking into the entrance, not far away, Yan Fei's eyes suddenly opened up.

He stood still, his brow contemplating, and there were two men sitting cross-legged in front of him.

The one on the left, full of silver hair, a face that is unusually old and full of wrinkles, and a pair of cloudy eyes are looking at him, and even Yan Fei's heart can't help but tighten when he looks closely.

In this world, there are still such old people?

His hands are like withered branches, and his face is not even as good as the bark of a tree.

He knew that this was the old man he saw three years ago, and when he recalled that time, her appearance was simply overwhelming, even in Yan Fei's tens of thousands of years of memory, he would never find a comparison with it.

After the inheritance, she lost the eye of heaven, and she was no different from a mortal.

And a mortal who has lived for more than five hundred years will soon have his life coming to an end.

Look at the one on the right.

It was Yuwen Xuerou who surprised Yan Fei a little that Yuwen Xuerou's originally delicate face was a little more noble at this moment, and this beauty was enough to envy the women in the world.

Yuwen Xuerou was looking at him, with an indescribable taste in her eyes.

Is it helplessness, unwillingness, or something

Yan Fei can understand.

It was powerlessness, helplessness against fate, and even in her eyes, she could capture a bit of despair.

Obviously, Yuwen Xuerou has accepted her fate, and she knows that she will stay here forever from now on.

Five hundred years

"You, here. Just when Yan Fei was in a calm mood, the old voice sounded again.

Yan Fei looked at the old man on the left.

"Well, senior, I'm sorry for you. ”

"Giggles, no bitterness, no bitterness, I'm finally going to be free. ”

One sentence made Yan Fei's sword eyebrows tighten.

Extrication?

It is conceivable how this old man of heaven has come over in the past five hundred years.

"The seniors are going to be liberated, but they want to let another person suffer this torture again, how can the seniors bear it?"

"Hey, there are some things that we can't decide, perhaps, this is the destiny of heaven, this is my destiny, I admit it, this is also her destiny, and she has to admit it. ”

Yan Fei glanced at the two of them, and said coldly: "I, Yan Fei, don't believe in fate, and I don't accept fate, because of this, I can live to this day, along the way, even if I have a little life, I'm afraid I have already been in a different place." ”

The old man shook his head helplessly, lamenting one after another, but did not speak.

Yan Fei said again: "Senior, please also point out a clear path, but whenever there is a glimmer of opportunity, I will also break this rule of Tianji Pavilion." ”

"Tut-tut, the things in this world have their own cycle of cause and effect, everything starts because of you, and it is true that only you can end it. ”

Hearing this, Yan Fei's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"What do you say, because of me?"

"It's you, it's not you, the things in this world, true and false, false and real, who can say clearly, but in this world, I am afraid that only you can solve this period of cause and effect. Our Tianji old man has been passed down for countless generations, and maybe it's you who is waiting. ”

The more Yan Fei listened, the more confused he became.

Listening to this meaning, it is related to myself, and up to now, I have inherited most of the thousands of memories in the Sumeru Sword Realm.

For example, Wu Junlin and the like did have a little relationship with Tianji Pavilion, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with this matter, right?

"Senior, I'm getting more and more confused when I hear this. I don't care about the rest, I just want to know why every old man can't leave here, and what does it take to break this rule. ”

After Yan Fei finished speaking, for a long, long time, the old man didn't speak again.

was really anxious, Yan Fei was even worried that the old man would end up like this in one go, that would really leave him a mystery that would not be solved for the ages.

"Senpai, Senpai?"

There was no response, Yan Fei didn't dare to act rashly, and he didn't even dare to use his soul to visit, whether this old man still had the breath of life.

"Senior, are you asleep?" After a while, Yan Fei greeted again, I really couldn't ask, are you still alive, so I asked, are you asleep?

Still no response.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Yan Fei was about to speak for the third time, and at this time, a milky white light suddenly appeared on the old man Zhou's body, which startled Yan Fei. "Burn my life, gather my remnant soul, young man, the answers you want are here, as an old man of Tianji, I know the pain deeply, I hope you can find what you want" With the old man's voice sounding again, Yan Fei was shocked to find that the old man's body was actually burning

。

The milky white flame completely enveloped the old man.

A cup of tea had passed, and the old man had been completely incinerated by the milky flames.

Just in the old man's original position, an oval-shaped vertical milky white circle of light appeared.

"Senior, senior?" Yan Fei hurriedly greeted.

Unfortunately, the old man has completely disappeared.

Yan Fei, who was confused, could only look at Yuwen Xuerou, the new old man of Tianji.

Yuwen Xuerou glanced at the milky white light gate, and then looked at Yan Fei.

"This is the gate of the Heavenly Machine Cave of my Heavenly Machine Pavilion. ”

"What, this aperture is the Tianji Cave?" Yan Fei asked in surprise.

"You, let's go. Yuwen Xuerou closed her eyes, her tone became a little indifferent, Yan Fei understood that she didn't want to look at herself anymore, since she had accepted the inheritance, she had to stick to this responsibility, and this relationship with herself could only be cut off ruthlessly.

"Let's go, if the answer is here, since I, Yan Fei, am here, I won't leave. ”

"Tianji Cave, from ancient times to the present, a total of one hundred and thirty-one people entered, but no one came out. Let's go, this is my life, I have already admitted it, why should you be persistent?" Yuwen Xuerou still closed her eyes.

Yan Fei didn't speak, but walked forward slowly, until he walked to the front of the milky white light gate.

One more step and you can step into it.

"Brother Yan, I beg you, you can go, with the memories of the past three years, Xue Rou can survive. ”

Yan Fei could see that although Yuwen Xuerou had her eyes closed, she was very excited, and she was trying her best to control herself. "Three years is too short, what about a lifetime?" The voice landed, and Yan Fei stepped into the Tianji Cave.