Lines of shocking words came into view, and I don't know how long it took, when Wu Yong finished reading the words on the wall, he found that his clothes were already soaked at some point.

Behind a mutated skeleton more than two meters long, Wu Yong found a small line of text: I created my own magic skills, attracting infinite demonic qi into my body, and becoming a real demon body, although this exercise is not in line with my body, but I don't want my hard work to be in vain, and the mantra of the created exercise is attached to my bones. If my people are lucky enough to see this word, they must remember to be cautious and cautious! If you practice my exercises, you will become a demon, and if you are plagued by ten thousand demons, you must think deeply before you can practice this. If one day we can stand out from this place, please return to our homeland with the bones of this place, then we will be above the heavens, and we will be very fortunate, very lucky!"

Turning over the bones, a line of dense small words was revealed on the rock mass below, and if you were not careful, you really couldn't see it. Wu Yong hesitated for a long time, but after all, he bowed his head and silently memorized this trick.

With this, Wu Yong opened a skeleton in the same way, and under the corpse, there were long or short lines of magic mantras.

Almost after recording the mantra of the exercises, Wu Yong found that he was already standing in the middle of the underground pit, and once again looked at the shocking mutated bones in this huge underground pit, Wu Yong bowed deeply, and then returned to the water prison from the passage.

Lifting the covered iron sheet, Wu Yong saw Zhuang Yu at a glance and almost couldn't believe his eyes. This old man, in the time he was gone, actually became old and old.

Originally, there was still some black hair, but at this time, Zhuang Yu's hair was already snow-white, and the wrinkles on his face were hard to believe, which was something that a living person could have. His eyes were getting cloudier and more cloudy, covered by the wrinkled skin hanging from above, and the cloth robe on his body was even more tattered, and the flesh was turned everywhere, and there was almost no blood coming out.

"You didn't come back, I made up the Force for you. The old man said indifferently, as if he had done something insignificant.

Wu Yong's nose was sour, originally he had always felt that this old man was so annoying, and he had always hated his nature, but at this moment, he felt that he was wrong.

Wu Yong hurriedly ran to Zhuang Yu's side, and with a palm behind him, the originally sealed force poured into the old man's body.

"No need!" The old man pushed away Wu Yong's palm with difficulty but firmly, his eyes rolled, and he looked at Wu Yong: "I'm about to die, this point can't be changed, I have lived for so long, I only have one wish that has not been fulfilled, and I have always regretted it." ”

"Tell me, I'll do it for you. Wu Yong's heart was sour, he didn't expect that he had no intention, but he harmed this old man, the scars on his body must have been hit on him by those demons who saw that he was not there. Thinking of this, the hatred for the demon clan in my heart became stronger and stronger.

"After I die, if possible, bring my bones back to my homeland......"

Wu Yong's soul was shocked, and he was speechless for a long time......

Zhuang Yu left three days later, walking very calmly, without leaving a word. But Wu Yong knew that he had already finished what he wanted to say.

With Zhuang Yu's corpse, Wu Yong once again walked into the vast catacomb. Perhaps, it was there that his body could be laid to rest.

"You're here!" Wu Yong walked into the miserable green catacomb, and just put Zhuang Yu's body down, he heard a call in his ears.

Looking up, a middle-aged man in a green robe was sitting in the center of the tomb, surrounded by a long glowing fire, which looked very strange.

"How did you get in?" Wu Yong asked.

The man pointed around, "There are a lot of entrances and exits here, or else." How do you think so many corpses on the ground came from? ”

“...... Have you also cultivated demonic skills?"

The man did not answer, but asked, "Are you ready? If you want to return to the wilderness, you can only assimilate with this world." ”

Wu Yong nodded, stepped on the corpses on the ground, and sat down beside the middle-aged man.

"What kind of magic skills are you going to practice? Maybe I can give you a little guidance. ”

"No need. Wu Yong shook his head, then closed his eyes. There were countless magic mantras, each of which was not what he wanted, and that kind of mutation was terrifying.

Another characteristic of the True Illusion Sword Intent was reflected, and Wu Yong was constantly simulating the characteristics of cultivating various magic techniques in his mind. In this way, Wu Yong found the advantages of each kind of magic skill through personal experience. Wu Yong's idea is very simple, that is, after figuring out the special consequences brought about by the different running routes of each magic skill, he will synthesize various exercises and formulas, and then take their advantages to create a new magic skill.

Hundreds of thousands of exercises are very draining, even with the ability to practice two different exercises at the same time before Wu Yong's ascension, this work is not something that can be completed in a short time.

"You shouldn't have brought him in. The middle-aged man suddenly pointed to Zhuang Yu's body and said.

Wu Yong opened his eyes, now he doesn't need to close his eyes, he can concentrate on practice, and his multitasking magic power has been matured by him in the past few days. While practicing a variety of techniques in his mind at the same time, Wu Yong asked, "Why?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a while and said, "Here, if they are still alive, they are absolutely unwilling to come here." ”

"Why?"

"The ideas are different, and in their eyes, we are rebellious. They have always believed that we can sacrifice everything for the safety of other people. The middle-aged man's face was a little excited, and he shouted: "But I want to know, even if we sacrifice ourselves, can we really exchange for permanent peace?"

Wu Yong's heart was shocked, looking at him incredulously, in his impression, it seemed that everyone had been numb, numb, numb.

"What about you? Have you thought about it? Even if you have cultivated magic skills, what do you want to do? What can you do? Will you be caught again?" the man looked at Wu Yong very seriously and asked.

Wu Yong sighed, picked up Zhuang Yu's body, gently put him at the entrance of a passage, and then turned around and said, "Maybe he is really not suitable here." I don't know what I can do, I think the same way as you, but if it's just us, then our fate will be similar to that of this senior. Maybe I'm still enthusiastic now, but as for what I'll do in the future, I don't even know. He glanced down at Zhuang Yu's body, "Maybe I'll be like him." ”

With a long sigh, Wu Yong's heart suddenly became very bitter, in the end, what can I do? A sense of despair and powerlessness welled up in my heart......

Unconsciously, Wu Yong returned to the water prison where Zhuang Yu was originally located.

"When you really don't hesitate anymore, if you make up your mind, come down to us. The middle-aged man's familiar voice sounded directly in Wu Yong's mind.

The days passed, and Wu Yong sat quietly in the water prison every day, practicing various magic skills while keeping his eyes open and quietly in a daze. At the beginning, Wu Yong closed his eyes and practiced for a very long time, if it weren't for the monthly extraction of the Force, he would be woken up by the strange whip of the demon clan, and Wu Yong would no longer know the time of the sun and the moon.

Later, Wu Yong hardly needed to close his eyes. Just open your eyes and think quietly, sleep, think about what happened after the ascension, think about the ancient demon realm, think about the skeletons underground, think about Zhuang Yu.

Time, perhaps, is really nothing to the people who have ascended. Gradually, when Wu Yong opened his eyes, he was quietly in a daze, thinking about nothing, and his mind was blank.

"Hey, little friend, wake up, wake up!" A kind and kind voice exhaled in Wu Yong's mind, and the voice had a strange power, and somehow, Wu Yong once again felt his own existence.

After moving his hands and feet, a thick layer of dust slipped from his shoulders, and even more thick dust fell from the top of his head, Wu Yong choked a few mouthfuls, had to stand up, and shook his body.

"It's so gray! It looks like it's been a long time, why is it like that? I feel like it's very short. Wu Yong thought, in a daze for a long time, his thinking couldn't keep up for a while.

"Hey, the old man has been observing you for more than 200 years, and found that you have been in such a daze, and I can't bear it, so I woke you up. The voice sounded again in Wu Yong's mind.

"More than two hundred years, has it been so long?!!! how do you know what I think?"

The old man's voice turned out to be a fluctuation of divine consciousness, but this fluctuation of divine consciousness alone was far stronger than the spiritual power of Wu Yong's "True Illusion Sword Intent" at the end of the Third Heaven. Compared with this spiritual power, Wu Yong is like a stream touching the sea, and the gap cannot be calculated at all.

"The role of divine consciousness is far more mysterious than you think, you ignore divine consciousness too much, if you don't find that you also practice kung fu to exercise divine consciousness, the old man will be a lifetime, and he will never say a word to you. ”

"Is the senior also in this cell?" Wu Yong also poked out his divine sense.

"Of course, otherwise how do you think I found you. ”

"Hey, no matter how strong your divine sense is, you can't escape from here. ”

"Who said that, although the water prison here is well defended, if the old man has a heart, none of the demons here want to live, this water prison, the old man can leave at any time. Back to the wilderness. ”

"What? is that, why are you still staying here?" Wu Yong was speechless in shock, and he never realized that there was such a powerful power here.

"If the old man leaves, what will happen to these clansmen?" The old man let out a long sigh in Wu Yong's divine sense: "In order to prevent the demon clan from killing all the clansmen here, the old man has endured this place for more than 100 million years......

"More than 100 million years?!!," Wu Yong muttered, and then reacted: "You mean more than 100 million years?

The water prison was quiet, and it took a long time for the fluctuation of divine consciousness to sigh: "Yes, at that time, I was just a very young child, and almost all the soldiers of the barbarian wilderness participated in that tragic war, even me. Maybe it's because I'm a kid that I've survived. But even a child is enough to remember the terrible war, it was too tragic......"

The old man's emotions also infected Wu Yong, and silence was the only atmosphere between the two.

“...... Do you think that the minds of the people of this world have become hopelessly corrupt?"

Wu Yong replaced his answer with silence.

The powerful divine consciousness let out a sigh again: "Then, do you know why the Barbarian Plane exists, and why does a cultivator after ascending, even if you cultivate the Demon Skill and Evil Skill, never fly to the Ancient Demon Realm?"

"Ascension, Ancient Demon Realm?"

"Hey, you've been in a daze for too long, and many things are not as smart as they were originally. That's it, let me tell you directly, the savage plane, the safety of one plane, is related to the safety of thousands of planes, tens of billions, hundreds of billions of human beings, although many people do not admit it, those who are weak are also their clansmen. However, there is no denying this. ”

“...... What you mean is that the meaning of the existence of the wilderness is to protect it. Do you want to protect other planes?" Wu Yong's brain was still a little stiff, but he was already able to keep up with the old man's thinking.