Excitement emerged in Wang Lin's heart. He looked at the ten mosquitoes left, and his mosquito king's body swayed. Surrounded by the blood dragon outside his body, he stepped on the mosquito king's head.
"Master, see you in Xiangang!" Wang Lin turned around and held a fist toward Xuan Luo. The Mosquito King under him screamed and stunned the sky, leading Wang Lin to the depths of nothingness.
Behind it, the nine ten thousand-foot mosquitoes, like guards, flew away together!
Xuan Luo looked at Wang Lin, who was drifting away from the gap in the ice layer. For a long time, he closed his eyes and waved his right hand forward. The ice layer immediately shrank and sealed the gap.
"That fierce beast like a mosquito, is it one of the nine beasts born in the law in the legend and the ancient fairy clan again... If it is true, even I dare not predict the future fortune of Wang Lin... he … It is very possible that by himself, you can become the Xiangang Continent, the tenth sun! If he really becomes the tenth great heavenly sovereign, I will be in the same vein, and will live forever!!" Xuan Luo's complexion was only ruddy, he Shocked by the scene where the mosquito beast merged with the fairy gang law, countless thoughts surfaced in his mind at this moment.
For a long time, Xuan Luo followed the path of the dragon body at his feet and walked far away. Outside his body, a blood-colored sun faintly transformed into a bloody sun. The sun was radiant and shrouded all around, against the law of Xiangang!
Faintly, outside the ice layer of the road to the dragon body, the rays of the blood-colored sun burst out, permeating the darkness of nothingness, and while illuminating the place, with the power of one person, in this way, it is with the fairy gang. Rule one battle!
Between the world of Dongfu and the continent of Xiangang, this endless piece of nothingness contains the laws of Xiangang. This piece of emptiness, boundless, does not only exist here, but all the world of Dongfu on the continent of Xiangang is connected to it. .
Over the ages, there have been countless Tianjiao from different caves, unwilling to be reconciled to their fate, knowing everything in different ways, or walking out of the door of the cave where they are located, and stepping into this nihility.
But none of them successfully entered the Xiangang Continent, and all of them died in this nihility, forever.
Similarly, there are only a lot of strong people on the Xiangang Continent, and they have tried to step into this nihility that contains the Xiangang law, wanting to understand the law here, and even through here, enter the Dongfu world of other sects.
But in the end, there may be successful people, but there are few and few, and because of this, it is easy to get lost, and often there are few people who re-enter in the end.
In this way, Wang Lin can sometimes see a piece of debris that will not rot in this boundless void. They often float by Wang Lin's side, where they rise and fall forever.
"Nothingness is like the sea... Here, perhaps it can be seen as an ocean containing the rules of Xiangang..." Wang Lin sat on Mosquito King’s back and looked at the endless front. There was silence all around, there was no extra sound, no light, no Reiki, there is no plague of life.
Here is a dead silence!
People here will go crazy in this extreme silence. The longer the time, the more uncontrollable the restlessness of the mind! Even the stalwart, if it takes a long time, it is difficult to calm down.
More importantly, it’s easy to get lost in the direction of the arrow. Once you get lost, you will never find a way out. Even if you see one door after another, it is only the door of other sects. The same can't get out.
Especially Wang Lin's purpose is to bring Li Muwan's soul together, so that he can't let himself get lost.
It's nothing more than that. The deeper you go to the first line, the stronger the Immortal Gang law is. It is a pressure, a squeezing force that is everywhere and makes people unable to move forward.
There have been people here who distinguish the direction by the strength of the pressure, but the Xiangang law is everywhere. This law, in addition to the greater the accident at the depth of the distance, has a unique characteristic, that is, time.
The longer you stay here, the greater the pressure.
Wang Lin has become accustomed to loneliness, accustomed to being alone, not to mention that there are mosquitoes to accompany him. He tells himself that he is not lonely. There is a blood dragon entangled outside his body. This blood dragon can be reduced during the journey. In addition to the pressure of the law, it has the function of guiding the direction.
Time flowed in like this. For the first month, Wang Lin was very calm. He walked in this emptiness, watching the wrecks that occasionally appeared around him, he could feel the wreckage in those wrecks. Unwilling.
These people, perhaps like him, are the proud children of a certain cave world, but at this moment, they have been dead for many years.
This kind of calm, after a year, even Wang Lin slowly became unaccustomed. In one year, he did not speak a word, his eyes seemed to merge with darkness, whether he closed his eyes or opened his eyes. , It's all an endless darkness.
Throughout the year, there was no sound around him. In this weird nothingness, even the whistling caused by speed did not exist.
He doesn't know how far he has gone, he only knows that his direction should not be wrong, the blood dragon outside the body is already dim, but it still exists, guiding the direction.
Wang Lin didn't know where Xuan Luo was, but he could feel from the blood dragon outside his body that Xuan Luo was escorting his friend on a certain path in this nihility, reincarnated and resisted. The law of Xiangang made Wang Lin not feel the law strongly at this moment.
This feeling made Wang Lin's heart very wet and warm. He would sometimes look up at the darkness and nothingness that he walked behind him, faintly, he seemed to be able to see the door of his hometown, watching him, watching him leave far away. .
He could vaguely see Mu Bingmei's delicate figure holding an umbrella in the rain, and the face under that umbrella seemed to reveal an indescribable complexity.
Wang Lin had no hatred for Mu Bingmei.
One month, two months, three months... It's another six months. Wang Lin has existed in this nihility for a year and a half. In fact, he should have forgotten this time, but he still can’t let himself forget it. Once he forgets the flow of time, then he has lost a moment. Perseverance.
"There are still eight and a half years..." Wang Lin murmured on the day after this year and a half.
His voice is hoarse, like a vicissitudes of old man, the blood dragon outside his body is even more dim. Although he feels that the law of immortality is not deep, the speed of the nine mosquitoes behind him has slowed down. .
On a certain day in the second year, the blood dragon on Wang Lin's body was almost invisible, only the guidance in it still existed, but it had no effect on resisting the laws of Xiangang.
At this point, Wang Lin clearly felt the pressure from the Xiangang Law for the first time. This pressure crashed on his body, causing Wang Lin's entire body to shock, as if a mountain hit him.
The power of the original source, under the law of immortality in the emptiness, was also wilted, and could not be recovered, and disappeared as much as it was used.
This is also one of the reasons why this place is empty and terrifying.
No matter how powerful it is, if the arrow is lost or stays behind, it will only disappear one day.
The second year, the third year, the fourth year... For four years, in this silent void, the flow in silently, fast, and equally slow.
The fast is the year, and the slow is the heart. For four years, I felt in Wang Lin as if four hundred years had been spent. Under the increasing pressure, Wang Lin wanted to meditate, but couldn't.
In this emptiness, there seems to be a strange power that prevents all living beings from being immersed in the breath, and can only count a little bit, the flow of time, it seems that this is the only fun here.
In four years, Wang Lin hadn't encountered even a living creature. All he saw were wreckage, including monks and fierce beasts.
The nine mosquitoes behind him, even though they can integrate the laws of immortality, are somewhat unbearable at this moment. The pressure that is constantly emerging is like the collapse of the entire starry sky, all condensed on him, even Wang Lin has already looked down on his face. Wasabi, the body is almost reaching its limit.
The nine mosquitoes were also put into the storage space by Wang Lin, eliminating the pain of following, but the mosquito king under Wang Lin did not have any discomfort, and the speed was still extremely fast. Take Wang Lin and move on!
When the fifth year came, the squeezing force made Wang Lin's body immersed in silt, and even if he raised his hand, his whole body would suffer severe pain, as if he was entangled by countless filaments, but he was still insisting on storing things. Wang Lin had taken out the coffin for avoiding the sky in the space and carried it on his back.
In the storage space, it was already unsafe. Only by putting it behind him and protecting it with his body would Wang Lin feel at ease.
He understands that as long as he does not die, this power will not harm Li Muwan behind him, because all Wang Lin's power surrounds his body, focusing on protecting Li Muwan behind him.
Fortunately, there is a mosquito beast under it, and this beast always keeps moving forward at an extremely fast speed. Without it, relying on Wang Lin's own strength, it would be more difficult to not only resist the force of squeezing, but also to move forward.
When Wang Lin existed in this nihility and headed towards the Xiangang Continent with difficulty, at this moment, on the Xiangang Continent, the Daogu line was located at the very center of the large area, which floats in the huge pit pool between the heaven and the earth. , In Daogu Palace, the Emperor Daogu's lineage, the middle-aged man in the imperial robe, was standing on the highest attic, looking at the gloomy sky that seemed to be raining.
In his hand, a gleaming light bead existed, and the inside was blurred, but a woman's ghost could be seen sleeping inside.
"The Great Heavenly Lord has been gone for a long time... Humph, he was so confused to try his best for the repair of a small cave mansion! The guardian of the Daogu family, besides Xuan Luo, is now the emperor, and in the future, too My emperor! I want to see what the man who was brought back by the old guy is like... No matter what his identity, when he sees me as the emperor, he will immediately kneel down to see him as the emperor!"
The ancient emperor held his palm fiercely and squeezed the bead in his heart. Although the bead was strong, the soul within it trembled immediately, as if he was extremely frightened.
"Little ghost, why would the national teacher say that she will become an important thing in the Continent of Immortal Gang..." The man in the imperial robe raised his hand, looked at the trembling soul in the beads in his palm, and muttered to himself.
"Well, since you are playing so hard, then you should really be the queen! Ye Dao, try all the women who are looking for, and see which one can be her soul!"
"According to the decree!" Behind the imperial robe man, a man who was shrouded in black mist appeared in a moment of distortion. He knelt there and responded in a low voice.