Darkness envelops, there is no dawn.

Ye Changtian looked at the darkness around him, he couldn't see his five fingers, there was no bright moon, no stars, only endless darkness and silence.

"Where is this?"

Ye Changtian muttered, and memories surged over like a tide. The Emperor Seal sent Ye Xuan'er into the Fusang space, and then his Yuan Ying was burned into nothingness by the true fire of the sun, and his cultivation fell all the way, and then, fell to the center of the explosion......

"Is this hell? Am I dead? Yes, only in this hell can there be inky blackness. ”

Ye Changtian sighed, he couldn't even touch his hands and feet, as if between heaven and earth, only consciousness was left, and there was no entity. Time seems to have frozen here, and it has never flowed.

Ye Changtian shouted loudly: "Since it's hell, take me away as soon as possible." Why haven't I even seen a ghost or a ghost? This hellish ghost is a little too inefficient, so I have to complain when I see it......

Perhaps this is the first guy who dares to complain that the imp is too slow......

Ye Changtian was lying in the dark, since there was darkness all around, and it was darkness everywhere he went, then lie here for the time being, sit back and wait for everything to end, and reincarnate himself, lest those mentally handicapped imps have not found themselves yet......

There was silence, no sound, not even the sound of the wind.

"It's really weird? Could it be that I went to invite the Ghost Emperor? Do I have such a big face? Forget it, wait quietly......"

Ye Changtian muttered to himself and had been waiting. The hateful thing is that he seems to only have a soul body, and he can't even control the elements, and he can't even light a little light if he wants to......

Ye Changtian felt that a long, long time had passed, he had fallen asleep and woken up, woke up and slept, but he had never seen any little ghosts, not even a trace of light. I couldn't help but be extremely depressed, and shouted loudly: "I'm here, have you forgotten me? I'll go, what is this, I'm a black household?"

Ye Changtian finally began to swim away, but he couldn't tell the direction of wandering, just bumping around. But there is nothing for him to collide with, here, it is just the darkness of nothingness, there is no substance, there is no existence.

After countless explorations, countless waitings, and countless sufferings.

Ye Changtian finally realized that he only had a wisp of divine soul left, or only a remnant of consciousness left. Either trapped in the magic weapon, or trapped in the sea of knowledge.

The magic weapon, he didn't have time to summon it at all, and the emperor Baiyu should still be in the Fusang space. In this way, only the latter remains.

The sea of knowledge is the center of individual consciousness, thinking and instinct, and the sea of thinking that nourishes and cultivates the soul. Once there is a partial collapse of the sea of consciousness, it means that his body and soul have suffered great damage.

Ye Changtian knew that with the power of a wisp of remnant soul, there was no way to break through the closure of the sea of knowledge. Although I tried again and again, I only failed again and again.

Not perceiving time is the greatest suffering.

In the years of waste wood, Ye Changtian has forged unparalleled resistance, and in the face of the torture and pressure of time, he has maintained a clear mind.

Ye Changtian called out to Ye Xuan'er and the strange insects in the Fusang space again and again, but there was no response.

Settle down and look back on the experience along the way. Leaving the Sixteen Peaks of Lingyun, from the time he met Jiang Zhu, Qi Si, and Chu Chu, he seemed to be in a trajectory with every move.

Everything was so coincidental, so coincidental that I even felt a little surprised when I looked back.

Coincidentally met Chu Chu, coincidentally met Ye Xuan'er, coincidentally met the king squid, and even more coincidentally, the legendary 100,000-year-old giant crocodile that had not been seen for countless years was encountered by himself and others.

Not to mention these, the later deep-sea exploration, first the ultimate island, the hundred miles of the extreme, then the unknown ancient ruins, and then, everything on the turtle spirit island.

"Is this my fate, everything that has been arranged, or is it my own life, meeting step by step?"

Ye Changtian really wanted to gaze at the sky and ask the heavens, the trajectory of all this, whether he was pushing it or the game of the heavens!

Could it be that when I was fighting for my life, there were two people in heaven who were betting whether they would win? And the bet was probably just a bowl of wine and a fruit?

"This dark world can make people crazy. Forget it, let's think about the light moon and them......"

Ye Changtian is like being surrounded by eternal night, missing to ferment here, but he can only entangle himself.

"It's trying to drive you crazy. Well, I haven't experienced anything in Ye Changtian, and I'm still afraid of this time. Lao Tzu should think about how to cultivate the general line......"

......

Chaoyao Peak, Tongtian Pavilion.

The panic of the fence made Lin Qingyue and the others very anxious. In the arrangement left by Ye Changtian, the talent, ability and future of Shu Liang were introduced, and Lin Qingyue and the others were afraid, afraid that Shu Li had foreseen Ye Changtian's fall and destruction.

"Shuliang, let's talk, what's wrong?" Lin Qingyue, Ning Xiaoxue and other people from the Heavenly Gate arrived one after another, which made Xiao Shuliang a little flustered, not knowing if his information was accurate.

Is it really okay to give a hopeless hope?

Is it really impossible to make a mistake in his own foresight of the future? The Eastern Dragon King, a figure who has reached the sky, has confirmed the fall of the door master, what is he?

Shu Liang looked at Lin Qingyue and the others nervously, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Sister Qingyue, Sister Xiaoxue, everyone, the master of the door is leaving Chaoyao Peak and going to Turtle Spirit Island, I am in the know......"

Lin Qingyue and Ning Xiaoxue were not surprised, and the others did not blame them.

Shu Liang looked at everyone's knowing eyes, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, could it be that they already knew?

Lin Qingyue sighed softly and said: "Shuli, Changtian introduced you a lot in the letter, telling you about your foresight, let me not blame you for not telling me." After all, it was Chang who ordered you to keep it a secret. We all know that. You don't have to blame yourself and you don't have to worry. ”

Shu Liang nodded silently, tears almost fell, and hurriedly said, "Thank you." But the fence is not here to apologize, but for the owner. ”

Lin Qingyue suddenly came to Shu Li's side, and hurriedly asked, "What did you say, for Changtian? What did you see?"

Shu Liang looked at the expectant eyes of Lin Qingyue and the others, sighed and said, "I, what I saw is still the previous scene......

Ning Xiaoxue said slowly: "The sea, Turtle Island, the big battle, the white-haired boy, covered in blood, no breath, the depths of the ocean, struggle, death." It's a scene you've seen before, right?"

Shu Fence nodded heavily and said, "That's true. ”

Zi Ling's eyes were red, and he said softly, "We already know this. Zhang Yuanshou's calculations, we already know. Changtian he will enter the Turtle Spirit Island for us, dredge the fence, if so, if you see Ye Changtian, he, the picture of him leaving, don't tell me, okay?"

Shu Li's tears could no longer be held back, in the hearts of Zi Ling and the others, there were extremely deep feelings for Ye Changtian, and these feelings were all formed between life and death. Life and death depend on each other, and they never give up, which is the insistence in their hearts.

Even though the Eastern Dragon King personally said that Ye Changtian had fallen, even if they went deep into the bottom of the sea and searched for countless things, they still couldn't find Ye Changtian's traces, they were still waiting, waiting for Ye Changtian's miraculous return.

They would rather wait hopelessly and sadly than hear the news of Ye Changtian's real death.

Shu Liang nodded, then shook his head again, and said, "I'm not telling you that the master of the door may be gone. It's that I think the picture I see may not be the picture of Turtle Spirit Island. ”

"What? Isn't it Turtle Spirit Island?" Lin Qingyue and the others were shocked, their eyes full of longing and anticipation.

Shu Li had never seen such a strong gaze, and he couldn't open his own eyes. But Shu Liang still nodded firmly, and took out a painting, this is the island he saw in his mind, although the island is like a turtle, but it can still be seen that this is not Turtle Spirit Island.

"This island appeared at the same time as the door owner. I always thought that Turtle Island was Turtle Spirit Island. But not long ago, I clearly saw the whole picture of Turtle Island, no matter in terms of size, depth, appearance, and distribution of peaks, it is very different from the topographic map of Turtle Island provided by the owner. Shu Liang said seriously.

The preconceived concept, the state of amazement, and the worry about Ye Changtian's trip all made Shu Li, who had a glimpse of the future for the first time, think that Turtle Island was Turtle Spirit Island. But now it seems that this is not the case.

"This isn't Turtle Spirit Island!"

"It's not!"

For Lin Qingyue and the others, the map that can be seen at a glance has been carefully looked at for a long time, comparing back and forth, and affirming it again and again.

Shu Li said nervously: "This is the scene I saw, the master of the gate is in the sea north of this island. ”

Lin Qingyue held the island map provided by Shu Li, and her hand trembled slightly. Ye Wan gently hugged Lin Qingyue and said, "Listening to Changtian, even the three monsters of Xiling are very appreciative of the ability to dredge the fence. If Shu Liang is not mistaken, then he must still be there in Changtian!"

Lin Qingyue's tears fell, there was no sobbing, only excitement. Lin Qingyue said slowly: "You can't be wrong about dredging the fence. The three monsters of Xiling only said that there was a desperate road, and they did not say that Changtian would definitely fall. Moreover, what the Eastern Dragon King said was that Changtian fell into the magma, was swallowed by the true fire of the sun, and turned into nothingness! But what Shu Liang saw was sea water, and it was Ye Changtian lying in the sea!"

"Shuli, what do you think?" asked Yu Ning anxiously.

Shu Li's gaze swept over everyone, and finally lowered his head, and said slowly: "Perhaps, what I saw was not the sinking of the door master, on the contrary, what I saw was the picture of the door master about to wake up." ”

On the big turtle island, the smoke of the war dissipated, and the white-haired boy was covered in blood, as if he had no breath at all. In the depths of the ocean, the slight fluctuations are like the struggle of life, and it is like the collision of fish.

Perhaps, this picture is not sinking into the abyss of the deep sea, but is emerging from the deep sea.

The fence is clear, and what I see is the scene of the future. If the master of the door has fallen, then this scene will not appear in his mind. But when will the future come? No one can say for sure.

Maybe it's tomorrow, maybe it's next month, maybe it's a year, maybe it's decades.

But is it really possible for Changtian to exist in the depths of the ocean for so long?

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Babai and the others, who were in the Southern Spirit Continent, received the latest order from Tianmen, and there was only one order:

Starting from Turtle Spirit Island, we will make every effort to investigate islands similar to Turtle Island within a radius of 10,000 miles, and report it as soon as we find it!

At the same time, the Tianmen Tiger General and Shi Mo, under Lin Qingyue's orders, took one thousand fourth-order and above demonic beasts and galloped towards the Southern Spirit Continent......

Shenlong Peak.

A child of seven or eight years old finally woke up from his couch and opened his eyes dimly, and in front of him were two black eyes, horrified eyes.

The child didn't think about it, and punched it over, and the generation of dragon emperors didn't have any defense, and was directly knocked out from the edge of the bed, smashing the queen's favorite jade peony, but the queen didn't have the slightest anger, and didn't even glance at the dragon emperor, and hugged the child fiercely......