In the chaos and fog, a little blue light suddenly lit up.

The light gradually brightened, and from the depths of the light, a figure floated out.

The man looked at the seemingly unclear turbid world around him with a confused face, scratched his head and said to himself, "Where is this?"

The figure floating out of the blue light was none other than Shen Yuan. He only felt that his whole body was fluttering, and his thoughts were also extremely brisk, as if he could fly thousands of miles with a whistle.

But this brisk mind obviously couldn't bear too heavy a memory, and at this time, Shen Yuan's mind was blank, and he couldn't even remember who his surname was, let alone why he appeared here.

After a few cups of tea, Shen Yuan slapped his head hard, and his face became serious.

"By the way, I was drained by Nefa Rich, and I had to switch to Soul Walker...... But what is this place?"

"I ...... Is this a success?"

"I think it worked...... According to the Soul Walker lineage, if the transfer fails, the soul will be scattered as soon as possible. ”

Shen Yuan looked at his translucent palm that emitted blue light, and secretly said that this was indeed what the spirit body of a soul walker should look like, and the color was quite pure. If there were other soul walkers in history, Shen Yuan should also be one of them.

He patted his head lightly and walked around a few times.

For the sake of today's plan, we must rush back to Earth as soon as possible. His relatives and friends are all in that world with a worrying future, not to mention that there is a black dragon king who can almost stand side by side with the gods to make waves in the world.

Even if Shen Yuan goes back, he probably won't have much to do with Nefa Richie, but at least he can do his last bit for the people he loves and the world.

But ask for a clear conscience.

In the face of such a grim situation, Shen Yuan could only comfort himself like this in his heart.

However, he turned around three times, but he couldn't find a reasonable exit, and he didn't even know where he was.

The surroundings were chaotic and misty, there was no concept of color, let alone any entity, Shen Yuan couldn't even feel up and down, left and right, and couldn't feel the passage of time.

This kind of existence is somewhat similar to the Void, but Shen Yuan knows very well in his heart that this is not the Void River.

Although there is no physical matter in the void, it has a real color, and it can better distinguish direction and time, which is far less chaotic than here.

Just when Shen Yuan was restless in his heart, the chaos around him suddenly trembled, followed by heavy hoofs and wheezing sounds approaching Shen Yuan from behind.

Shen Yuanzheng was secretly surprised, and looked back at the source of the voice.

A flash of light suddenly bloomed in the chaos in front of him.

The light condenses into a concrete image.

It was a steep mountain, and two minotaurs sitting on the edge of the cliff.

It's like a movie theater projector that casts light and shows the opening scene of the movie on the screen.

The mountain wall beneath the feet of the two minotaurs was almost straight up and down. The peak that stands on the plain looks so abrupt, like a water cup casually thrown here by the gods. It's just that its model is frighteningly large, and the peak goes straight into the clouds, and from the perspective of the two minotaurs, you can see the endless sea of clouds rolling halfway up the mountain.

Shen Yuan immediately froze, he recognized the two minotaurs.

The green-looking cow on the left hand side is a seer.

On the right-hand flank, tall and weather-stained, resolute warrior is Angus, the chief of the Minotaur tribe.

Shen Yuan had already learned of Angus's death from Zuer's mouth, and at this time, seeing the scene of his first encounter with Angus, he couldn't help but feel sad, and two crystal tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

The sun was setting in the west, and the twilight sun shone on the cloudless cliffs in the evening, casting the back of a minotaur on the flat ground behind him.

Xianjue sat alone on the edge of the cliff, two huge cow hooves hanging in the air, swaying gently. The afterglow of the setting sun and the howl of wild beasts in the distance set his tall back a little lonely.

"Son, you seem to have something on your mind. A thick voice like thunder sounded, and a thick hand patted Xianjue's shoulder, and there was no lack of concern in his voice.

Xianjue glanced sideways at the minotaur dressed as a warrior beside him, and there was no excessive expression on his face: "Chief." ”

"You know, when I was little, I used to sit in this direction as well. When night is approaching, the sunset shining on your face always makes you feel very reassuring and calm. At that time, my father was still there. Angus propped his hands behind his back, fully exposing his broad chest to the fiery sun.

"Come on, this angle. Angus patted Prophet on the shoulder and motioned for him to learn his own movements, "This way, it will be better." ”

Angus leaned back. His silhouette in the sunset shows a natural and free taste, which contrasts strongly with the foresight of the hunched back beside him.

Xianjue smiled, followed Angus's example, put his hands behind his back, and stretched his upper body back: "It seems to be a little different, but it's a pity that it doesn't match my mood." ”

Angus took off the wine bag on his waist, pulled out the stopper, poured a sip, and stuffed it into the hand of the seer: "You can talk to me." ”

Xianjue was silent for a while, then raised his head and took a long sip of the spirits. A scorching flame burned from his throat to the belly of the seer, as if it had melted all his internal organs and bones.

The wind on the cloudless cliff was very strong, and the two minotaurs sat on the edge of the cliff, the long sideburns on the back of their heads fluttering in the wind.

After a long time, just as the sun was about to set in the bosom of the Stonetalon Mountains, the seer finally spoke.

"My love passed away. He took another sip of the spirit, and there was two hints of drunkenness in the bull's eyes.

......

Shen Yuan, who was quietly watching the aftertaste in the chaos, couldn't help frowning when he saw this, and felt a chill welling up in his heart.

His memory could not be wrong. Shen Yuan clearly remembered that what he said at that time was not what he said.

He was just a high school student at that time, where did he get his lover? Before he crossed over and became a prophet, the event that had the greatest impact on his life was the death of his mother, Li Ping.

He clearly remembered that he had confided in Angus about what had happened to him, and then Angus comforted him and let him go to the pool of foresight.

It was in the pool of foresight that Shen Yuan saw his mother's dead soul several times.

Although they can't be accompanied, they can be seen occasionally, and for Shen Yuan, it is still the greatest gift from God.

The scene in front of him was not paused because of Shen Yuan's gaze, and it still rolled forward.

Angus smiled silently, a look of understanding on his face: "When my father left me, I sat in the pool of foresight and drank a lot. Why, you're a priest, and you can't see through the life and death of your loved ones. ”

"No, I'm not. Xianjue shook his head.

"Oh?" Angus squinted with bull's eyes, the expression on his face softened, "And what are you?"