The four saints, who were originally arrogant and nostrils facing the sky, had no power to resist in the face of a piece of quicksand, and were engulfed and swept away in an instant, and a moment later, when they opened their eyes again, what they saw was a different scene.

All around is white, boundless, look up at the sky, full of blue, look down at the ground, a void, the place at this moment seems to be in the middle of the air, smoky, foggy, empty and white, incomparable.

They were all amazed, no longer had the original invincibility of Lao Tzu in the world, but seemed extremely cautious, slowly hugging back to back, surrounding them, confused and confused.

The chubby White Lotus Saint King scratched his head and said suspiciously, "Where is this? How did we come here?"

The Red Lotus Saint King stomped his feet, making sure that there was a physical support under his feet, and after thinking for a moment, he replied, "I'm afraid this is the legendary immeasurable realm, boundless, ethereal, and the legendary Divine Venerable can only conjure up the fantasy land, could it be that the Pavilion Master asked us to find something?" ”

The little girl-like Purple Lotus Saint King seemed extraordinarily calm at this moment, quietly looking around, and said calmly, "The person who can forcibly pull us into this place and create such a large space is probably far stronger than us, and it is not easy to find that thing here." We'd better be careful. ”

The others nodded in unison.

The black Black Lotus Saint King sighed twice at this moment, and said slightly decadently, "This is conducive to the complete isolation of the outside world, even if the pavilion master peeps into the mirror of all things, it is difficult to reach this place, and now here, we can only rely on ourselves." ”

The Red Lotus Saint King nodded, "Yes, it's just that we don't know what the Heavenly Brake is, what does it look like?"

The chubby White Lotus Saint King was stunned, and a purple circle of light instantly spread to all directions, blowing away the mist wherever she went, and her face gradually became surprised in the blink of an eye, "Here, this place seems to be really boundless, without any breath of life, I'm afraid that even if we find the Heavenly Brake, we will be trapped and die here." ”

Red Lotus Shengchen slowly closed his eyes, and in a moment, he slowly opened his eyes again, at this moment, his originally black pupils instantly turned fiery red, and an extremely sharp gaze swept through the four fours, as if he could see through everything.

The Red Lotus Saint King exhaled slowly, his pupils returned to ink, his gaze became calm again, and he said lightly, "It seems that this place has existed for a long time, and it is no longer an indestructible place as recorded in the ancient books, with the joint efforts of the four of us, it is only a matter of time before this space is broken, what I am most worried about now is the person who can create such an immeasurable realm, I am still alive, I am afraid that it is a great threat to us, from the Heavenly Sect." ”

The little girl-like Purple Lotus Saint King sneered twice, "This is not what we have to worry about at this moment, it is important to complete the task now, Lao Bai, it is up to you to explore the way, everyone follows him closely." You're weird, don't get separated. ”

The others nodded, and followed closely behind the White Lotus Saint King, and gradually the four backs disappeared into the billowing mist.

At the same time, I don't know which corner of the immeasurable realm is, and the dazzling white light around them entered the eyes of the four people, and they all stretched out their hands to cover them, slowly trying to open their eyes.

They said that the scene they saw was no different from the four colors, but their thoughts were very different from the four saints, and Mo Tear lay directly on the smoky white ground, covering his eyes, laughing loudly, and after a long time, he said, "Sure enough, it's fate! ”

Lin Xiaomu realized it at this time, and sat on the ground weakly, "We are going to die, this is too hasty, too unexpected, don't you even give a chance to say your last words?"

Da Xi Yaoshui looked around, psychedelic, calm, white, and the heaven she imagined, and slowly sat on the ground with rolling clouds, not sad or happy, "It's good this way, you can be together when you die." ”

And He Sen was puzzled, ignoring their decadence and helplessness, and after looking at them for a long time, he still didn't see the reason, so he also sat cross-legged on the ground, and said freely, "I didn't expect that I just lived for a few days, and died again, it's really my God! But I really didn't expect that I could go to heaven instead of hell, I'm really glad!"

Mo Tear sat up instantly when he heard this, and the anger in his heart was reborn, staring at him with extremely fierce eyes, without saying a word.

He Sen couldn't face the gaze of Mo Tear, he knew how difficult it was for the little doll in front of him to survive, and went through countless pains and tribulations. didn't expect that it was himself who killed him in the end.

He was extremely guilty at the moment, because of his curiosity, he killed three children who were struggling to survive in this strange world, and he couldn't face the three people sitting on the ground at the moment.

Mo Tear recalled his various experiences over the years, the years of suffering, and the anger in his heart was even stronger, his hands were clenched into fists, and he kept twitching, and every cell in his body wanted to tear the old man on the other side apart.

After experiencing countless deaths and countless painful torments, when you are about to usher in hope, you are pulled into the abyss by the hands of your most trustworthy people, and when you fall into death, what kind of state of mind do you see?

The most hateful thing is whether you are killed by a sudden accident, or whether it is your dearest and trusted people who kill you.

Lin Xiaomu saw the beast-like eyes of Ink Tears again, and he immediately realized that Ink Tears was about to be unable to suppress the endless anger in his heart, they immediately took Ink Tears' hand, looked into his eyes, and shook their heads quietly.

Mo Tear's hands were still twitching, and there was a possibility of punching at any time, at this moment, he did have murderous intentions towards He Sen, and seeing Lin Xiaomu's begging eyes, Mo Tear gradually returned to calm.

Anyway, they are all dead, and it is helpless to investigate what happened before their lives at this time. Mo Tear inhaled and inhaled, slowly calmed down, and slowly released his fists, only then did he see the blood marks in the palm of his hand that were cut out by his nails, and felt the pain in his palm.

What's going on? Isn't it dead? Why can you still feel pain? Could it be that the heavens don't even spare the dead? Mo Tear roared loudly in his heart, roaring loudly, this bullshit Heavenly Dao is also so inflammatory, ignoring the prayers of the weak, sheltering the powerful evil, is this bullshit Heavenly Dao? It is also such a bullying of the weak and afraid of the hard.

Ink tears roared over and over again in his heart, throughout his life, in just over 20 years, he lived out a profound truth that ordinary people can hardly experience for a hundred years.

He lay on the ground again weakly, put his arms on his eyes, quietly thinking about this life, he thought that this life was to constantly escape, desperately live in this cannibalistic world, really willing to do what he was willing to do, and succeeded, it seemed that there was nothing, he sneered loudly in his heart, and scolded the ruthless way of heaven.

Before he knew it, the bridge of his nose gradually became sore, his eyes gradually moistened, and two tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Lin Xiaomu and Da Xi Yaoshui both saw that the corners of Mo Tear's eyes were about to drop tears, and they looked a little surprised, a sadness.

In their impressions, the person in front of them, no matter how many injuries he had suffered and how much blood he shed, had never seen him leave a single tear, and the most they saw was his expressionless cheeks and a pair of deep eyes.

At this moment, there was no serious injury, but the unbearable pain of ink tears shed tears unusually, and no one could not understand his sad and lonely state of mind at the moment.

Mo Tear seemed to sense the moistness of his eyes, and immediately wiped away the tears, looked at the clear blue sky, looked at the bloody scars in his palms, and felt a trace of sharp pain in his heart.

He suddenly made a bold guess that this was not heaven, and that they were not dead, but that they had come to a strange and unknown place.

He laughed out loud, then sat up abruptly, affirming aloud in his heart that he had never thought himself to be a good man, how could he go to heaven after death?

Mo Tear was just about to say his bold thoughts, when suddenly he saw two people looming in the morning mist, and in an instant, he became extremely nervous.

The others were also aware of it, and one by one they cautiously stared at the two black shadows that loomed in the mist, and after a moment, the black shadows gradually took on their original appearance.

Mo Tear looked at the familiar and unfamiliar beautiful cheeks, his heart was shocked, and a trace of intense confusion passed through his eyes.

At the same time, Mo Huan saw the confused eyes of Mo Tear who had changed his complexion, and hurriedly lowered his head to avoid that gaze, Mo Huan, who had been shouting and shouting to kill and swear to put Mo Tear to death, really couldn't face the innocent and lively brother at this moment, how could he become what he was like at this moment?

When she was in the capital, she had witnessed Brother Motear who had incarnated as Yama, and within striking a shot, dozens of soldiers died, ignoring wailing and pleading, and hundreds of people were burned alive as a devil.

Although he had killed a lot of people when he was in the Extreme Wilderness, the ink tears that incarnated as a devil at that time were really not worth mentioning.

And now, when he finally knew that that person was his brother, he had imagined the scene of the reunion countless times, but he never thought that she couldn't wait to stick out a crack in the ground at this moment, turn herself into a wisp of air, crumple it in the sun, and hide in the crack.

Mo Tear's eyes jumped, staring indifferently at the silver-masked Chen Du beside Mo Huan, staring at the spear emitting cold light in his hand, as if he knew the identity of this person.

It was this spear that once pierced Lin Xiaomu's heart and lungs, and it was the person in front of him who caused the predicament at this time.

But at this moment, Mo Tear didn't want to pursue these things for the time being, he quietly looked at the little girl who bowed his head, and slowly walked forward, step by step in front of the other party.

Seeing this, Chen Du immediately blocked Mo Huan's side, Mo Tear did not stop, his indifferent eyes spit out coldly, "Get out!"

The voice was not loud, but it was incomparably indifferent and flat, containing a strong killing intent, and an extremely awe-inspiring chill instantly lingered in Chen Dao's heart.

Mo Huan raised his head in a slightly frightened manner, slowly walked in front of Chen Du, turned around and whispered, "Look at the opportunity and run." ”

Chen was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a while, and nodded.

Mo tears stopped in front of Mo Huan, the brother and sister who had been getting along since childhood and night and had not seen each other for many years, at this moment, the eyes of both parties were calm as usual, without a trace of joy and anger.

The thick mist flowed, rolled, and drifted beneath their feet, cutting at their intertwined gaze.

Mo Huan's heart was extremely nervous, at this moment, he couldn't feel the slightest breath of his brother back then, and he didn't even see the shadow of his brother back then, this strange person gave him the impression that he was cold, firm, mixed with a trace of fear.

Mo Huan wanted to escape from this place very much, but glancing at the three people behind him, she realized the situation at this moment, she didn't mean to escape, she had to stabilize them first, if she did it at this moment, she would definitely lose.

She tried to call out her brother many times in her heart, but the word was stuck in her throat like a thousand mountains of Taishan, and she couldn't blurt it out.

Mo Tear several times, slightly looking down at her ruddy lips trembling constantly, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped, Mo Tear instantly said lightly, "You, how have you been doing all these years?"

This sentence came out of his mouth intermittently, and in a flat tone, there was a trace of concern that ordinary people could hardly detect.

The two brothers and sisters, who have not seen each other for so many years, were still enemies of life and death a few months ago, and now they know each other's identities, but they don't even know what to say? Mo Huan wandered in his heart thousands of times with the word "brother", but he always blurted out and said an ordinary greeting with tears, but they stammered, but they both clearly understood in their hearts at this moment that no matter what kind of face the other party had become, they could not hurt each other.

Mo Huan nodded calmly, still silent.

And Lin Xiaomu, Da Xi Yaoshui and He Sen looked a little surprised, could it be that Mo Tear really met his relatives on this "heaven".