Kind reminders may not be reciprocated with kindness.

Ye Changtian stood by the sand river and looked in the direction of the Artifact Palace, with some sadness in his eyes.

The moon must be dead.

This lover of Yanyue Palace, not to mention his cultivation is extremely high, and he also has paranoid emotions, I heard that he has guarded the tomb of a woman for a hundred years, which can be described as affectionate in the vicissitudes of life, and he is old for a person's infatuation.

As for whether he forced himself or not, it doesn't matter.

In the face of the battle between artifacts and slaughter, it is understandable how to choose.

When it comes to choice, not everyone can follow their heart every time.

He is for the sect, for the overall situation, for the future, but not for himself.

He reminded him of the long moon, and even directly scolded him for having no eyes, but he still chose to move forward, so he can't blame himself.

Red-sleeved long-knife heaven and earth,

This bridge is not both ends of life and death!

The moon has crossed the bridge and stood at the end of the dead side.

Without the bridge, no one can swim across the river of yellow sand.

Ye Changtian walked to the side of the blue wine and sat down, the two of them muttered something, Chu Chu and Mo Tianyi were unwilling, and after several attempts, they were repelled by the powerful prohibition, and even almost injured twice.

Time passed little by little, and there was still no movement in the Artifact Hall, quiet, as if no one had ever come.

Ye Changtian took a deep look at the blue wine, the blue wine nodded without a trace, Ye Changtian got up and shouted to the angry Chu Chu and Mo Tianyi: "Stop playing the ban......"

"Shut up!"

Chu Chu was furious, it's all this hateful guy!

No matter how powerful the moon is, it is possible to fight with the hands of everyone, even if it is defeated, at least everyone is here, and no one can cross the bridge.

Now it's okay, the moon has run for a long time, and it is estimated that I still ran away with the artifact, and all my efforts along the way have been in vain.

Mo Tianyi was also a little unwilling, Elder Mo Dongfeng died, and the responsibility of that sect could only be borne by himself.

Although he didn't understand Mo Tianji's paranoia and didn't support it, the fate of Zihong Tower was his own fate.

It is my mission to protect my family.

Ye Changtian said softly: "Let me shut up, you won't be able to find the artifact." ”

"What?"

Chu Chu instantly appeared beside Ye Changtian, looking at Ye Changtian expectantly, and Mo Tianyi also stared at Ye Changtian.

"What did you just say, artifact? Do you know where the artifact is?"

Chu Chu asked.

Ye Changtian shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Chu Chu's fist arrived again, but this time Ye Changtian dodged it and only said softly: "But I have a clue." ”

Chu Chu withdrew his raised foot and said, "You'd better make it clear, otherwise, you will wait for my revenge!"

Ye Changtian glanced at Chu Chu, revenge, is that the first consideration of revenge against the Meteor Supreme, the woman who can't live long, and thinks about bullying people all day long, really.

"Based on the information here, it's likely that the Artifact Temple isn't really an artifact temple. ”

Ye Changtian pointed to the stone tablet next to the Sand River and said.

"This stele doesn't say anything, does it?"

Mo Tianyi was a little puzzled.

Ye Changtian shook his head and said, "Any existence has a point. In the passage we entered, the inscription on the tablet reads, 'The heart is like a mirror, and those who are not stained with dust can enter the temple of artifacts', do you remember?"

Chu Chu and Mo Tianyi nodded, and Ye Changtian's ridicule at that time deepened the impression of this sentence.

Ye Changtian looked at the stone tablet not far away, and then said: "What is written here is 'The realm of immortals is separated from the dust, and the bridge is narrow and only allows one person to walk', the two inscriptions, the number of words is so small, but two words are repeated, haven't you thought about why?"

Chu Chu's eyes lit up, and he instantly figured it out, and couldn't help frowning, when did he start to become impetuous, and it was difficult for him to calm down and think about the problem, such a conspicuous question, he actually ignored it?

Mo Tianyi finally reacted and shouted, "Dust! It's dust!"

Blue Wine walked over and said calmly, "That's right, it's dust." This must be the key tip. ”

Chu Chu turned his head to look at the surging Shahe, and said with some shock: "The so-called immortal realm dust separation is not the front and back partition of the river, but the upper and lower space partitions?

Seeing Chu Chu turn his head, Ye Changtian shook his head bitterly and said, "I can't feel it either, because there doesn't seem to be space underneath this, or, it's hidden." ”

"And what does the dust mean here?"

Mo Tianyi asked eagerly.

Ye Changtian looked at Lan Jiu, Lan Jiu thought for a while, and said softly: "This depends on the first prompt." The heart is like a mirror, and those who are not stained with dust can enter the temple of artifacts. This is the true way to enter the Supreme Temple, not through the bridge. ”

Mo Tianyi glared at Ye Changtian hatefully, and said, "I heard that you have a lot of relationship with Yue Yuxue, and you don't stop you from seeing Yue Qingchang go the wrong way, is this what you should do as a friend?"

"Is Miss Mo blaming the wrong object?" Ye Changtian was a little dissatisfied, and said unhappily: "First, when Yue Qingchang learned that the bridge was narrow and only allowed one person, he was the first to jump out and want to swallow the artifact alone, if I stop it, wouldn't it be his mortal enemy?"

"Second, in order to save my face, I was the first to quit and give him enough face, right? ”

"Besides, I had already given him a hint when he was about to leave at last, but he was blinded by his own desires, can you blame me? Yue Yuxue is my friend, Yue Heng is my creditor, what is the long moon?"

Mo Tianyi was accused by Ye Changtian and had nothing to say, so he had to blush and stare twice.

"Seriously, if this inference is true, then how do we enter the True Artifact Temple?"

Chu Chu calmed down the restlessness in his heart and thought about it.

Ye Changtian walked towards the Sand River, the Sand River here is a river of dust.

The prohibitions and formations set up here may not only hinder people's progress, but make people stop and take a look at the dust.

Ye Changtianpan sat down and said softly: "The immortal realm is separated from the dust, if you can't see through the heart like a mirror and not be stained with dust, then it is impossible to enter it." "First Chinese Network

Blue wine, Chu Chu, and Mo Tianyi also walked to the side of the sand river and sat down.

Yun Wei stood behind everyone, only shook his head helplessly, and did not participate in it.

Ye Changtian and the others were not reluctant.

Facing the rolling and rushing river of dust, Ye Changtian closed his eyes slightly, and his soul sensed it.

This is the world of dust.

Not stained with dust, where does the dust come from?

What is Dust?

How not to get dusted?

Ye Changtian thought deeply, and his soul became in a trance.

My ears were filled with the sound of fighting, and countless people were fighting.

Ye Changtian hurriedly looked, only to see countless monks fighting with demons, one by one the monks fell, but none of the people behind him retreated.

Standing at the front of the team was a dashing and bold middle-aged man, with his own heroic spirit, waving the long sword in his hand, and swept away with the momentum of hanging upside down, and the powerful power shook the sky to pieces.

"This is, too plain, broken things!"

Ye Changtian was shocked, this move, he would too!

Not far away, the entire heaven and earth were instantly frozen, and countless ghosts and demons turned into ice sculptures in the ice and snow, and there was no longer life.

"Ice Immortal Venerable!"

Ye Changtian couldn't help but take a deep breath when he saw the woman with Ning Xiaoxue's temperament dancing in the ice and snow.

"This is the battlefield of the Ancient Immortal Realm!"

Ye Changtian was stunned, didn't he comprehend the dust in the Xuanling Sand River, why did he suddenly come here?

Ye Changtian was like a bystander, watching the entire battle, no one perceived Ye Changtian's existence, no matter how close Ye Changtian was.

It seems that I just came to the dust of a memory, and I didn't really participate in the memory.

The war is over.

Graves rose one after another, and here became an infinite grave, full of desolation, death, and loneliness.

It seems that after a long time, the old man of the tree moved in, and it seems that after a long time, the old man of the tree died.

Ye Changtian is like a fish swimming in the river of memory, touching the dust of memory from time to time, passing by prosperity, destruction, growth, breaking, joy, and pain......

This is the dust of history, stuffed with countless shadows, all kinds of beauty, all kinds of darkness, mixed together, forming the appearance of the world.

Colorful, but a mixture of light and darkness.

There is a world here, and the world points to dust.

Ye Changtian suddenly felt that he was infinitely far away, standing in the void of the universe, surrounded by countless stars, stars, just like the dust, and himself, not even dust.

In the universe, one's own insignificance is an invisible existence.

The body seemed to be sinking, and it appeared in a large hall.

A majestic man was sitting on the dragon chair and was asleep, as if he sensed something, opened his sharp eyes and looked at Ye Changtian, smiled, and said, "We've met, right?"

Ye Changtian felt that his body couldn't move, and he seemed to be frozen and locked.

Those eyes, I remember them!

Unfeeling!

Void Extreme Immortal Emperor!

"Hehe, the heir of Brother Taisu, the successor of the Great Ceremony! This Immortal Emperor has searched the Immortal Domain for 5,000 years, but he didn't think about it, but he left out the Immortal Domain!

The Void Extreme Immortal Emperor walked over.

"You shouldn't be able to perceive me!"

Ye Changtian felt an irresistible pressure, and his body seemed to be crushed by a powerful force.

"If you don't break into my memories, I can't sense you. Now, let me see, who the hell are you?!"

The Void Extreme Immortal Emperor raised his hand and grabbed Ye Changtian's head.

Ye Changtian suddenly raised his hand to block it, the sleeve of his right wrist hung down, and the sealed immortal bead was revealed.

The Void Extreme Immortal Emperor looked at Feng Xianzhu and was slightly stunned, and shouted in surprise: "Feng Xianzhu?"

At this moment, Ye Changtian's figure suddenly dissipated.

Ye Changtian trembled, as if he had fallen into the dust, and then entered other scenes.

Endless memories seem to pass by other people's lives.

Yun Wei stood behind Ye Changtian and the others, looked at the trembling people, and shook his head slightly.

Burst!

Mo Tianyi was the first to be unable to support it, and as soon as his body weakened, he collapsed.

"The river of dust is the sand that drowns the souls of the gods. If you can't see through the truth, then you can only stay here and become the power of the seal. Yun Wei said softly, walked towards the sand river step by step, looked at the artifact hall opposite with a faint gaze, and said slowly: "I don't want the power of the seal to be strengthened any longer. ”

Ye Changtian felt that his mind was about to explode, he saw the sorrow of Fuhou, saw Fuqing's suffering, saw Zhongli Jiu dressed up and walked through the city, Luoluo was still alive, Dongfang Guihong didn't seem to be dead, Xiling Xue was still a miscellaneous person, performing the duties of a guard.

Yes, there's a huge turtle, and that's Xuanyang.

Damn, this guy is still sleeping, isn't Luoluo at war?

Who was that, lying under a colorful tree, with a small furball next to it, muttering something.

Before Ye Changtian got close, he felt a pain in his heart, and his memory was suddenly retracted, and what his soul perceived was still dust.

It's as if everything is scattered into dust, and here, it gathers into a river.