Could it be that he was in a hurry all the way, and then lost it in the fierce fight? How is this possible? It took a lot of hard work to get to this point, and he actually came out with such a big man for such a stupid reason?

"Where's the elixir?" Seeing him rummaging through his pockets in a panic, the Night King seemed a little impatient. This made Hei Ling'er even more frightened. But no matter how he turned it, this thing was gone, and no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't conjure up another one.

"What are you looking for......" Gou Zhu, who was still bleeding from the corners of his mouth, smiled faintly and said, "Is this it?" He threw away a brocade handkerchief in his hand, revealing a crimson dragon's eye size pill in his hand.

Of course, it is impossible for Gou Zhu to take things out of the air, he was fighting with Hei Ling'er, his hands itched, and he took out the Jinpa small bag in his arms.

But there was no storage magic weapon in it, only an elixir that had no value, and he already felt a little bit of a loss.

As soon as he saw this elixir that made him panic to the extreme, Hei Ling'er's eyes almost burst into flames.

"Good boy, how could it run into your hands, hurry up and bring it to me!" He scolded angrily and pounced directly on Gou Zhu, but he didn't expect Gou Zhu to throw this pill into his mouth in a hurry, and said in his mouth, "Even if you come here, if I am not careful, I will swallow it!"

Hei Ling'er was stunned, although her heart was like fire, she didn't dare to move.

Even if Gou Zhu threw this elixir down the mountain, he would be able to retrieve it by digging three feet into the ground. But if the pill is swallowed into the stomach, even if the time comes, the pill taken out will inevitably begin to lose its medicinal properties, and it will be impossible to give it to the Night King again.

Throwing a mouse bogey, hooking and choking his life, made him helpless for a while.

There was still a thick look of exhaustion in Gou's eyes. Under the blow of the black light in the Night King's eyes, he had just recovered from the incomparable shock.

The black light in the eyes of the Night King just flashed for a moment, but for Gou Zhu and the others, the darkness continued. It was like a thick black ink pouring directly into the heavens and the earth, engulfing everything in an instant.

They all stood in darkness, darkness of nothingness above and below, left and right, and even their own bodies were gone. It was as if they had become a mass of lonely consciousness floating in the dark nothingness.

There is no heaven, no earth, no up, down, left and right. There was no starlight in the darkness. Some are just like a cage of darkness that cannot be broken out. And in this darkness there is no other consciousness that can communicate except the existence of the self.

No magic weapons or spells can be used. Because the physical body does not exist at all, let alone the magic weapon. Even though Gou Zhu and Miao had studied soul art and learned various ways to get rid of the illusion, he couldn't do anything at the moment except for his consciousness floating in this boundless darkness.

Heaven and earth have not changed in the slightest, always. Time is passing, but no one knows whether it is fast or slow, only that the days are like years. Gou Zhu has been floating in the dark for several whole years!

In fact, he didn't know how many years had passed. Maybe it's three years, maybe it's ten years, the loneliness and despair in the darkness is devastating, it's a kind of torture that seems endless.

If he could commit suicide, Gou Zhu suspected that he would have ended all this by suicide. The problem is that even suicide is impossible. It's an infernal hell.

If this is an illusion, it can never be permanent. As long as you continue to wait, no matter whether the outcome is life or death, there will be an end to all this. Gou Zhu held on to such a glimmer of hope and stayed up until many years later.

Although nothing has actually happened in these years, the memories of many years ago are inevitably a little blurry. He couldn't remember how he got here.

It wasn't until the first rays of light finally appeared vaguely in front of him, and the surrounding scenery appeared again in the blur, and Gou Xuan found himself still sitting on the rocky floor at the top of the Ghost Howling Palace, and a huge black magic circle in front of him was still whirling endlessly.

It's just that he forgot for a moment to continue to run the True Qi and manipulate the Meteorite Dingfang Yan. Not only him, but all of them, still in the midst of the horror and exhaustion of years of darkness.

The Meteorite Dingfang Yan lost control, and the power of the backlash burst in. It was as if someone had slammed him in the chest with a huge hammer. True Qi suddenly reversed, and the meridians and the sea of Qi were hit hard. His mouth was salty, and blood ran down the corners of his mouth.

After years of darkness, they have returned to the original point, and everyone is in a state of exhaustion and terrification. Could this be the legendary Void Technique, a powerful and irresistible time technique?

"This is not a void, it is a divine attack!" Gou Xuan had long realized this.

The techniques of emptiness and void escape are both from the Lingyuan Sect, and they are pure human cultivation techniques, and I have never heard of any demon cultivators who are good at the Void Escape technique. "It's the same as the three long years we've experienced in this cave at the bottom of the mountain, it's all fake, it's an illusion!"

He had long been suspicious of the three years he had spent in that cave.

Any spell requires some kind of energy to sustain it. If a supernatural power can continue to trap them for many years, it is simply impossible, unless you use a formation and use the power of heaven and earth. And in this cave, except for the blood-devouring god, there is no other formation that can use the power of heaven and earth.

If everything experienced is impossible to be true, there is only one possibility: the memory is fake. In fact, I haven't experienced all this at all, it's just a phantom written down in my memory.

This kind of attack can only be defended, and once you are hit, it is impossible to break free. Because I haven't experienced all this in the first place, how can I break free?

Gou Zhu first discovered the clues, and it was in Huang Lu's cultivation realm. After they entered the grotto at the bottom of the mountain, for three whole years, there was no aura in heaven and earth, and they could not cultivate, and everyone's cultivation realm did not advance an inch, which was originally normal.

But for Huang Lu, it is not normal. She has the Blazing Killing Bead fused with the Huangquan Golden Pill in her hand, it stands to reason that she can cultivate at any time, and her realm has improved extremely quickly, why is it that after three years, she is still stuck in the fifth layer of foundation building?

In the final analysis, this spell can attack the opponent's divine consciousness and write false memories, but it can't completely flow according to reality, and there are always some things that contradict the facts. Gou Zhu guessed that the same was true of the darkness of the years, otherwise they would not have returned to the same place as they had been many years ago.

This supernatural power is called "One Thought for a Thousand Years", which is the art of the Night King's life. One Thought Thousand Years mainly uses the power of divine consciousness, and mana is only a support, so even if the physical spirit is unstable, he can barely use it.

A thousand years of thought only consumes a moment of mana, breaking through the opponent's physical barrier and sending a memory into the opponent's divine consciousness. The other party has an extra memory in his mind that has been suffering in the dark for many years, and his mind collapses, and he immediately loses the power to resist.

If it weren't for the fact that Gou Zhu saw through the fact that this was just a memory and transmitted it to everyone, everyone's consciousness would have been hurt even deeper, and it was even possible to become demented and crazy.

When everyone realizes that this is just a memory modification, it somehow heals the damage to the consciousness. Although they were injured in their meridians by the backlash of the meteorite Dingfang Yan, they all cheered up.

It was at this time that Gou Zhu saw Hei Ling'er looking for something in a panic. The Night King's aura was unstable, like a powder keg that could explode at any moment, and his eyes gradually showed a look of disappointment.

He was the best at observing words and feelings, and immediately understood the value of the elixir that Hei Ling'er took out of the sheep! It is very likely that this thing is the key to the resurrection of this ghost owl's ancient power using Wu Yu's physical body. Now that you have the handle in your own hands, it's much better.

Seeing that the elixir fell on Gou Zhu's hand, a cold light appeared in the eyes of the Night King. But he didn't do anything, but turned around, and with a flash of black light on his body, he had appeared on the high stone platform, and sat on the throne that had already collapsed halfway.

This throne has a nourishing and calming power, which can slightly stabilize his chaotic flesh spirit. But compared to the Nine Souls Fixing Divine Pill, of course, it is far behind. Black Feather crawled and crawled, following the Night King like a fool. He really didn't know what to do.

Without the elixir, would the Night King be able to successfully resurrect himself? Who would come first, the reinforcements of the Ghost Owl or the Five Elements Sect, and how would the situation develop in the future? He had no idea. At least for now, he had to hug the Night King's thighs. Only when the Night King is certain that he will die, will he have a chance to escape.

"Boy, what do you want?" the Night King sat down on his throne and said indifferently, as if he didn't take the current crisis seriously.

By this time the Nineteenth had already pulled the wood back. Wood was still conscious, but his face was black, and his whole body was in severe pain like a needle pricking an ant, obviously poisoned.

Gou Zhu replied unceremoniously: "Make a blood contract, detoxify my brother, and then let all of us leave this formation, and I will give you this elixir." He still held the elixir in his mouth, and did not let his guard down in the slightest.

"Do you think you're qualified to negotiate terms with me?" the Night King smiled coldly, "Without that Nine Souls Determination Divine Pill, I would have spent ten days and a half months cultivating my Divine Soul, and returning to the Jindan realm would be just around the corner." And you're all going to die here!"