She helped her put away the river map?

Seeing the sorrowful eyes collided with her, and the eyes of each other were clear.

She smiled: "Thank you, Ancestor." ”

The Green Leaf Ancestor didn't say anything more, and walked back to the White Crane Emperor in no three or two steps.

A few eyes from the side cast a few eyes, all hiding a little doubt.

It's Negative Jiansheng, Xie Buchen, Ying Yu, and Moon Shadow.

No one else could hear what the Green Leaf Ancestor said to her, although it was only such a short time of three or two sentences, but at this time, they were two people with such special identities, and they didn't let others hear it, which really made people think about it.

Negative Sword Born walked with Moon Shadow, but he didn't get very close.

Ying Yu was even more close to the non-evil heavenly gang, and only occasionally turned to look at it.

Xie Buchen is different.

He had already entered with Jianchou, but it was only when the Green Leaf Ancestor glanced at him that he took a few steps back, and now he walked up again, and said lightly: "You guys seem to have talked about something bad." ”

Seeing that his eyebrows raised slightly, he directly denied: "This time, Xie Daoyou, who is strategizing, guessed wrong, what I talked about with the ancestor is not only not a bad thing, but an excellent thing." ”

With that, she turned her eyes to look at him.

There was a bit of banter in his eyes, and a little bit of murder that didn't know whether it was true or not.

Xie Buchen didn't ask.

There is a difference between him and his sorrows, and sometimes the truth is like a lie, and a lie is like the truth, and it is too difficult to distinguish between him.

So, it's better not to divide.

On the contrary, he suddenly asked him when he was worried: "Forty-four years have passed, before Xie Daoyou ascended, he still didn't find out about the Kunwu Zhou Tianxing Great Array?

Xie Buchen shook his head.

He also wanted to know what secret was behind this, but the mystery had never been solved, and he had no clue until he left the Origin Realm.

There is no lie.

Seeing the sorrow, she could see it, or rather, Xie Buchen's answer was expected by her, so she lowered her eyes, thoughtfully, and didn't say anything.

The group walked forward for a long time, and they were gradually familiar with the situation under this wasteland, so the White Crane Emperor and several other immortal venerables were in front, each of them commanded the sky, and walked close to the dry river, speeding up and moving forward.

Every river was once a winding bloodline in Pangu's body.

They crisscross the human body, and now they crisscross the barren and silent underground.

It's like a giant net.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone could discern the direction according to their width and narrowness, I am afraid that even this group of great powers would be lost here.

The further you go, the wider the road becomes.

After a few turns, there is an almost straight road, wide and large, black and hollow, leading to the front.

Seeing sorrow, this is Pangu's arm.

At this time, the river is finally no longer a blank area.

In this underground where there is no sunlight all year round, there are many strange flowers and plants, the shape is very special, but the color is relatively dull.

When people slash through mid-air, they can still be seen retracting after being frightened.

The Tourmaline Immortal Monarch, who had been walking against the wall on the left, found traces left by the monks' hands on the edge.

Some are coarse, some are fine.

Some of them are presented as a huge pit, while others are just ordinary palm prints.

Although there are more traces that have been covered by grass and trees on the ground, it can be inferred from these alone that there was once a fight here.

After seeing it, the Green Leaf Ancestor said, "It should be those holy immortals who entered 60,000 years ago." ”

The Pangu Wasteland is drifting in the universe, and no one else will do it except for the monks. Besides, the trace in front of me couldn't be more obvious.

Everyone nodded.

But at this time, the atmosphere has inexplicably become a little subtle.

The group of saints 60,000 years ago should not have encountered what they are encountering now, so they entered the wasteland for the Pangu inheritance.

But where does this go?

Some of these people actually attacked their fellow travelers.

There are forty of them here today, and everyone is not simple, so how do you know that something will not happen?

They all had their own thoughts in their hearts, but at this time, no one said it explicitly, but they just cheered up and secretly became vigilant.

The crowd continued to walk down.

Soon after this period, and an hour or so ahead, I felt the wind in front of me, and the light of the long night Jane hit it, but nothing shone on, and it was pitch black, as if it had fallen into the void.

Seeing the sorrow, his brow immediately furrowed.

Everyone stopped.

The White Crane Emperor and the others glanced at each other, but continued to move forward.

The scope illuminated by the Long Night Jane suddenly became wider, and the dark, illuminated existence in front of it also became clear.

It's a big hole!

The original sharp incision has some traces of weathering under the erosion of the cosmic star stream over the years, but the people present are all experienced in a hundred battles, where can you not see that this incision is from the outside, and they have all been cut here, I am afraid that it will be longer and bigger from the outside!

The wind they felt just now was blowing from the mouth of the cave.

But when he looked up, there was nothing, just a pitch-black void, and there was not half a star in sight.

"It's a wound, isn't it?"

"It hasn't healed, it looks like it was left over from the Battle of the Long Night, and it was not long before the fall of the Great Venerable......"

"The power of the gods is terrifying. ”

Several Saint Immortals couldn't help but sigh, imagining what a terrifying existence it should be that could leave scars on Pangu's body, and they couldn't help but shiver for a while.

What's even more terrifying is that this is just the beginning.

The further you go, the more such scars there are, and some of them even crack into one abyss after another, only the bottom of them is connected, and people can't help but suspect that Pangu's arm is almost cut off!

The White Crane Emperor's face gradually became calm, and after crossing the abyss, he turned around and looked back, and finally said: "Pangu Dazun led the human race to migrate to the details, and he had the power to open the heavens, and the ones who could cause such scars on his body must be those desolate gods." It's a pity that in that long night in ancient times, the ancestors couldn't even take care of survival, and there are too few records left behind, and it is difficult for us to deduce what happened at that time. ”

"Didn't you say that in this battle, the gods were wiped out, and the long night dissipated?"

It was Moon Shadow who answered.

He also came over, and also turned back to look at the abyss, his eyes were slightly lowered, and the light in his eyes was difficult to be noticed, and he actually hid a little sadness.

"Those gods, although they were born in the universe, were afraid of the growth of our human race, and they were even more afraid that our human monks would master the rules of the universe, so they started a war against the human race. The most sinister of them was one of the deities, called 'Twilight Death.' At the beginning, he was friendly with the ancient ancestors, and he said that the two tribes should not go to war. But in the end, it was he who pretended to come to make peace, deceived our defenses, caused countless innocent ancient ancestors to die, and forced Dazun to establish reincarnation to protect the survival of our human race. It's just that he respected himself, but he fell with all his might......"

They are already saints, and they have even entered this wasteland, and everyone has heard of this history related to Pangu to some extent, but they are not as detailed as Moon Shadow.

The White Crane Emperor knew something, but it was because he had been practicing for the longest time.

But he didn't expect that Moon Shadow would know about it.

This Saint Immortal has been in retreat all year round, but he rarely sees it, and he is a little curious: "How did the Moon Shadow Daoist know about it?"

"I happened to get some ancient books left over from ancient times, so I just know a little, but that's all. If the emperor wants to ask, he will not know anything. ”

Moon Shadow is humble.

He smiled, raised his hand and arched it, and stopped talking.

At this time, there seemed to be someone next to him who was very unaccustomed to his previous words, so he laughed lukewarmly, and interjected: "We only know some details, and we can see the tip of the iceberg by peeping at the leopard." Maybe it's completely different from what the legend was back then?"

This voice is plain and a little mocking.

Everyone was stunned when they heard it, and they turned their heads to look at the voice, and what they saw was the "Ying Yu" who had only been promoted to the Holy Immortal for two days after cultivating the lowest here!

Immediately, someone frowned.

Although most of them are not familiar with Moon Shadow, their cultivation strength is respected, and everyone still needs to be a little polite and a little measured when they speak.

This snake demon is a bit excessive.

Moon Shadow also looked at him, and after meeting his unabastic gaze, her smile faded a lot, and asked, "This Ying Yu Xiaoyou seems to have something to say?"

"My generation of demon clans, where can I learn the skills of people?"

It was a sentence that stabbed back.

This is a little trick to say that "there are words in the words", and their demon clan is not rare to use, and by the way, they also despise Moon Shadow.

"Yingyu" does not mean to be restrained at all.

"It's just that I think it's a bit boring to stand here as a demon and listen to you talk about people. ”

The faces of the monks of Da Luotian all changed.

None of this has changed yet, although it seems a little strange that Ying Yu, who didn't pinch his head in the past, suddenly came out to say this, but they were really impatient in their hearts.

After all, a mouthful of "I Terran" is really unappetizing to hear.

Dai Dai covered her mouth with the pink veil and laughed, and made a round: "Okay, what human gods do you care about, what are the people who are dying in the morning and death, it's useless for us to look at this." Isn't the key to finding something that can restore samsara? Let's go first. ”

As she spoke, her weak and boneless body tilted towards "Ying Yu".

actually smiled: "Xiao Young, how could my sister not know that you were so sharp and likable?"

was still playing a round in front, and the latter sentence directly admitted that the words of "Ying Yu" Fang Cai were her heart's words.

The monks on Da Luotian's side glared angrily.

Seeing sorrow, he also raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them.

At this time, Dai Dai had already attached it to the shoulder of "Ying Yu", "Ying Yu" frowned, looked at her sorrow inexplicably, hurriedly pushed the person away, and said to Dai Dai with a calm face: "Self-respect." ”

Self, self what?

Dead weight???

Dai Dai couldn't believe what she heard, was her ear broken?

Snakes love to be sexual!

Such a stinky snake actually called her self-respect?!