Waiting is actually a very painful thing, there is an expectation in my heart, but I don't know when it will come true. I want to give up, but I feel unwilling in my instinct. Since there is no result, is there any hope?

This cycle repeats itself, and often many times it becomes an endless loop with no results. The long wait goes on until the end of life. But for some people, after entering the Heavenly Dao cultivation, there is no end to their lives.

In the midst of endless waiting, when expectations become more and more blurred, life loses its meaning. So what's the end result? Of course, it's the walking dead, without feelings, without feelings, just mechanically.

Zhang Erdan and Feiling, as well as everyone in the valley, now hold such a hope. The Holy Lord Muyang and the Holy Maiden Ruan Linlin will come back. No news is the best news, and I keep waiting.

This is more than half a year. Although this amount of time is nothing for people of their realm, after all, a period of time has passed, and no matter how Zhang Erdan tries, he still can't sense Muyang.

Snow, falling unconsciously. Soon a layer of silver was laid in the middle of the valley. In the past six months, it has been quiet and peaceful. Because Muyang and Ruan Linlin were not there, many forces also lost their goals.

It's a little ridiculous to say, what kind of forces are there to be many forces? Who do they want to guard against? What forces do they want to defend against, so far Zhang Erdan and others are still in the clouds. When you reach this plane, you still can't get rid of the killing?

At the top of the valley, a figure has stood here for an unknown number of times, looking at the vast sky. After years of baptism, this figure has become generous, steady, with a very deep aura.

The cold wind blew and let the snow fall on him, and soon melted away, wetting his robe. I saw him standing quietly with his hands behind his back, this time it had been several hours, but he still didn't want to move.

At a certain moment, I saw his figure move, and a faint red light rose around him. A scorching wave of air rose up, evaporating the snow in an instant. His hair was flying, and a gust of wind was constantly surrounding, and a magic circle rose under his feet.

At this time, a voice came: "Uncle Dan, is it this day again? You come up every seven days, what can you see here? Or do you have a special sense here?

It's no one else standing here, it's still Zhang Erdan. For the past six months, he has come up every seven days, no matter what the weather. He hoped that at the highest place, he could sense Muyang's breath.

A cloak was draped on Zhang Erdan's body, and Feiling stood beside him, also looking at the vast sky: "I understand Uncle Dan's feelings, why am I not like this? But so what? The days go on. ”

This is the first time I have been persuaded to do so? In fact, Feiling himself didn't know. In the past six months, his mind has become very mature, and there are many things he is dealing with, but Zhang Erdan has become idle and doesn't bother to care about anything.

The fists clenched and creaked. Zhang Erdan gritted his teeth: "I understand everything you said, but the breath in my heart just can't get over, why! Even if it falls, at least give me a message!"

Bang, boom, boom, and a huge tree in front of the valley shattered, turning into a puff of smoke and dust. Zhang Erdan's anger has been suppressed for too long, and he urgently needs an outlet to vent, otherwise he will go crazy.

Fei Ling looked at him like this, a little hesitant, but he still couldn't help but say, "Maybe this waiting day won't be too long." Uncle Dan, maybe in a few days, we will have a chance to connect that space......"

As soon as the words fell, Fei Ling only felt a pair of hands clamping his shoulders like cold iron. Zhang Erdan's eyes became blood-red: "What did you say? There is a chance to enter there? What you said is true?"

It's almost crazy waiting here, but Muyang and the others don't know it at the moment. Because they themselves are in crisis. The endless abyss, originally thought that there would be no bottom, but at a certain moment, it still fell.

At this moment, the atmosphere here is very tense. Mu Yang grabbed Linlin's hand and stared around vigilantly. How should the environment be described here? dilapidated, eerie, bleak, depressing, and deadly peaceful.

But Mu Yang and Ruan Linlin looked around, and they didn't dare to move easily, because there was an oppressive aura here, just like when they moved, the aura would turn into a blade and cut it to pieces.

Hold Linlin's hand and block it behind him. Mu Yang's mind turned, and he condensed his breath around his body in order to defend himself. Take a step forward, and a wave of air immediately rises on the ground.

The air wave exploded, as if the space would be exploded. Suddenly, gray-black air currents surged from all sides in front of them, as if they could sense them, and they attacked directly towards their front doors, and the speed was extremely fast.

With his hands crossed, Mu Yang quickly blocked the door. Bang, bang, What kind of force is this? It's rejecting them here?

"Get out, get out, get out now, this is not where you should be, this is not your place, get out!" a strange voice came hoarsely, suppressed, and could not make out the direction.

With a sinking heart, Mu Yang used his true qi to condense his qi to protect Linlin, and turned his breath into sound waves with the breath of the gods, and responded word by word: "Who are you? or are you not human at all? What are you?"

I know that this is the lowest level of the tombs of the ruins, and these beings are the original powerhouses. Now that there are only strands of divine consciousness left, and there are remnant souls, it seems that it is not a wise decision to be able to be so powerful that they can break in by mistake.

The cyclone condensed under his feet and took a fierce step. A mark immediately appeared under his feet. The fiery red light rose, and Mu Yang clenched his fists: "It was my faux pas to break in by mistake, but to judge it as an intruder so rashly, is it not a loss of the demeanor of your predecessors? ”

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Your little baby is a little interesting, there is a faint breath of the gods on your body, you can calm down in an instant, which is also very good, but you are really not welcome here, go out!"

Many times, the so-called old-timers are stubborn, and they can be described as really stubborn. They don't care if you break in by mistake or if you have the heart to break in. But if you enter here, you will be considered an intruder and must be expelled.

Boom, boom, boom! Breath revolved around Muyang and the two, unrelenting. The wind swept like a sharp blade, the robe swirled, and Linlin's dress was even more embarrassed, and Muyang was really angry now.

(End of chapter)