Zhou Yang looked around and realized that the blackness was not because the line of sight was obscured, but that there was nothing at all.
There is nothing in sight.
But he could clearly feel that something was brewing in this nothingness, as if he was preparing to break through the shackles of this darkness and nothingness.
I can't see it, but I can feel it clearly.
And there was a faint feeling in my heart.
The direction for this thing to break through the darkness will come from his decision.
He didn't know what direction he should go to break through, and he didn't know what was behind the emptiness, and he didn't know what the consequences would be if he made a decision.
Zhou Yang hesitated for a while.
He had never experienced this kind of thing before, and the experience of two lives could not help him make the right decision.
It would be great if the master was there.
The master always has a way.
Such a thought came to mind involuntarily.
Thinking about it this way, I then thought of the heavenly gate in my heart.
Something flashed in front of him suddenly.
It seemed as if a door had emerged out of thin air.
The door is not very big, it is like the door of a low thatched house. With his 1.8 meters in size, he has to bow his head and bend down if he wants to get in.
When you think of a door, there is a door!
Zhou Yang moved slightly in his heart, stretched out his hand, and pushed it cautiously.
The door came back out of thin air in front of him and opened.
There was wind blowing from the cracks in the door, and there was a faint noise in between.
Zhou Yang leaned close to the door and listened carefully. He always felt that the sound seemed a little familiar. He lay down on the door and looked inside, but he couldn't see anything, there was still only darkness.
He pushed the crack in the door a little bigger, and then cautiously poked his head into the crack.
This is undoubtedly an extremely risky action. If there is an enemy over the door, it is easy to take the opportunity to take off his head.
When the leader of the six suns was lost, he could not die any more.
But there was a strange feeling in his heart.
Knowing clearly that the world behind the door is not dangerous to him.
As he poked his head out of the door, his vision gradually became clear.
The wind howled.
There is a world of dark clouds in front of him.
Below the door is a big mountain with steep walls, like a tower rising from the ground, and the entire mountain body presents a translucent state, as unreal as a phantom.
The ground below the mountain is a black sea that is constantly surging.
But the ocean is not made of water, but made up of countless evil ghosts with terrifying and stern shapes.
They were gathering at the bottom of the mountain, stomping on noise, and climbing up the mountain, trying to climb to the top of the mountain and approach the gate.
When Zhou Yang poked his head out from the crack in the door, all the evil spirits calmed down. They stared at Zhou Yang blankly, filled with deep anxiety and fear.
Suddenly, I didn't know who screamed, and awakened all the evil spirits from fear.
The evil spirits fell to the ground one after another, pressing their entire bodies together with their heads and faces tightly on the ground, not daring to move or make a sound.
The mountain is Yinshan.
The sea is the sea of ghosts!
Then this gate is... Tianmen!
In the black hole of the realm of death, the door that emerged out of thin air, leads to the Yinshan Ghost Sea in the heart, and leads to the heaven above Yinshan Mountain.
It's just that the Tianmen should be huge and unmatched, but in front of Zhou Yang it was unusually low.
Moreover, can people get directly into their own minds
This is simply unexplainable.
Zhou Yang calmly looked at the top of the mountain.
I saw Shi Yuxuan and the flag-planting evil spirits.
It's just that both of them are so small now, like two small sparrows, which can be grasped in the palm of your hand as soon as you reach out.
The two of them also stared at Zhou Yang blankly.
Suddenly, the flag-planting evil spirit uttered a loud cry, and rushed toward the heavenly gate, yelling: "Great King, Great King, are you back? Are you back? I know you will definitely come back, you definitely don't Will abandon us!"
Zhou Yang looked at the flag-planting ghost who was sobbing with joy and relentlessly bounced away by Tianmen time and time again, but still persistently pounced on it again and again, and a weird thought came up in his heart.
With a thought, a water mirror floated in front of him, reflecting his appearance in it.
In the water mirror, what came through the door was the head and face of a one-horned evil spirit!
Zhou Yang couldn't help being frightened. He was about to retract his head from the door in a panic, but suddenly heard a voice in the sky and sighed slightly, "You are finally back!"
This sound is not the mechanical electronic sound of the mission issuer, nor the nameless interpreter before.
This voice was very familiar, and it made him dream of two lives.
This is the voice of the master!
"Master!" Zhou Yang put aside all thoughts and rushed into the door.
Set foot on the top of Yinshan Mountain.
One foot occupied half of the top of Yinshan Mountain.
The Yinshan Mountain that was once unattainable at this moment seemed to be a paddock under his feet.
The cloudy sky has also become within reach.
The vast and boundless sea of ghosts turned into small puddles under the soil.
Zhou Yang, who came over the sky, became a giant standing in the air.
"Master, is that you?"
Although the dark cloud could be dispelled by waving his hand, Zhou Yang was too nervous to raise his hand.
"It seems that everything you have to do is almost done."
The master's voice sounded behind the dark clouds.
"Then come see me. I have done everything I can, and now it's up to you to choose. I will wait for you in three years. Come here."
The sound stopped abruptly.
Zhou Yang was a little flustered, not understanding what the master meant, and desperately raised his hand to disperse the dark clouds in the sky.
There is light entering the Yinshan Ghost Sea.
Without the cover of dark clouds, it was not the sky or the sun that appeared before me.
Some is just a soft white light.
It was like a blank computer screen.
He subconsciously held his breath, stretched out his hand and touched it lightly.
What my fingertips touched was a cold and smooth barrier, which seemed to be glass or metal.
This is indeed a cage.
The prison trapped all the emperor blood evil spirits.
"Master, master!"
Zhou Yang yelled repeatedly, but didn't get any response again.
"Would you like a hint? To be honest, I think you should be able to think of it yourself, but that would be a waste of time. We also have some relationship, and I can't bear to see you wasting your life here. What, let me talk about it first Good thing, don’t tell me what I helped you, otherwise your master will have to blow up the temple."
The thief's voice sounded directly in his mind.
This time it’s not a mechanical electronic sound.
However, Zhou Yang still immediately distinguished that this was the quest publisher!
This way of talking is simply too recognizable.
"Why help me?"
Zhou Yang was very vigilant towards the publisher of this mysterious mission.
There is no hatred for no reason, nor love for no reason, and the task publisher has no reason to help him for no reason.
There must be an explainable reason.
"Why? You can ask this question. I was so busy at first, how can I have time to deal with such messy things, even if your world is completely destroyed, it is just a trivial technical adjustment to me, but a human being. The master is so troublesome. This apprentice is a debt collector. This is what I owe her. You can't help if you don't..." (End of this chapter)