The Cursed Stone Mill is infinitely large, as if it runs through a world of time and space, and is wearing away many living beings in the heavens and ten thousand worlds. Countless creatures struggled on the grinding surface, but they were worn away in an instant, and only the souls that were about to be cracked were left.

Soon after.

The souls that were about to be split were cursed by the terrifying grinding teeth, and one by one they became glazed.

With the grinding flesh fluid, they slowly flow together into the unknown darkness.

Under the lower grinding disc, there is a grinding groove like a sea, and many sluggish souls are flowing slowly in the grinding groove, and the outside of the grinding groove is pitch black......

In the huge, sea-like grinding groove, a bronze coffin was floating.

The bronze coffin is simple and unpretentious, as if flowing with the breath of ancient years, I don't know how many years ago the ancient coffin, in the grinding groove looks very mysterious.

At this moment, the bronze coffin and the sluggish soul flowed together with the flesh and blood like magic pulp, towards the grinding mouth of the cursed stone mill. However, the grinding mouth at the end of the grinding groove was extremely black, filled with a strange aura, and it seemed that countless living beings were sinking, which actually made the souls around the bronze coffin struggle.

The souls around the bronze coffin seemed to have regained some consciousness after being infected with the breath of reincarnation.

However, it is not a complete recovery.

It seems to be in a state of half-awake and half-asleep, and with the instinct in the depths of his soul, he knows that grinding is terrifying.

So I struggled.

They struggled to swim upstream, but the flesh fluid washed them down. So they swam to the wall of the grinding groove, but they swam and swam, as if there was no end to it......

In the end, it still flowed to the dark grinding mouth with the flesh and blood fluid.

But.

They were not reconciled, and still struggled to save themselves, roaring angrily......

In the end, it still flowed to the grinding mouth.

Inside the bronze coffin.

Feng Qingyan was still asleep, without the slightest breath, and the whole person was as if he was dead. Beside him, the flowers on the other side are waiting to bloom, standing quietly, their roots rooted in the darkness, and they are also sucking the darkness......

It was as red as blood.

Also like fire.

It seems to bring a little bit of light to the endless darkness. The faint light seemed to shine on Feng Qingyan's body, and his pale and bloodless face could be seen......

He didn't know if he was dead or asleep.

If he had woken up at this time, he would have known why he had found the bronze coffin terrible, because it could make him feel like he was dead.

The last time I slept was more than 2,000 years.

How many years will it be this time?

He didn't know.

However, when he woke up, he had already gone through the vicissitudes of life.

In the grinding tank, the bronze coffin slowly flowed with the fluid flesh and blood, and the bronze coffin was filled with a dreamy aura like silk.

These dreamy auras came out of nowhere, but they filled the darkness throughout......

Little by little, time passed.

Maybe a day.

Maybe it's January.

Maybe a year.

The bronze coffin finally flowed to the grinding mouth.

Outside the mouth of the mill was pitch black, like black water, as if something was sinking......

Eventually, the bronze coffin flowed out of the grinding mouth and fell into the endless darkness.

Darkness as water.

Countless souls are sinking.

However, there are also countless souls struggling, but they can't struggle out, they can only sink in the dark. With the power of mysterious reincarnation, the bronze coffin slowly floated up from the darkness like water, and did not sink with the soul......

......

Sink!

Death!

Incomparably depressing!

The endless darkness swallowed everything and drowned everything.

Including life!

Feng Qingyan saw countless lives, struggling, sinking, and dying in the darkness like water......

Never able to struggle out.

The darkness was extremely oppressive, making him a little breathless, and his whole body seemed to be suffocated. Seems to be ...... And in darkness and death!

He gasped for air.

However, they can't breathe in air and seem to be blocked.

As he was about to suffocate, a cry of rage suddenly rang out, like the light of dawn at the end of the night.

"I want to live forever!"

Though darkness swallows everything, it also overwhelms everything.

However, only it could not be swallowed or drowned, and the angry cry "I want to live forever". Like an immortal golden light, it slowly bloomed in the mysterious darkness, illuminating the endless darkness......

And at this time.

Feng Qingyan, who had been asleep, suddenly woke up from his dream.

He breathed heavily, his face was pale and bloodless, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead at some point.

He was sitting in the darkness at the moment, and there was some horror in his eyes.

It seems that he can't come back to his senses for a long time.

The mysterious darkness of the dream made him cold, and the death in the darkness of the dream made it difficult for him to breathe......

After a while, he slowly came back to his senses, looked up at Tianyu and said softly, "Emperor, you saved my life again." ”

And.

Both times in terrible darkness.

What is that darkness?

Why is it so scary?

Why are there so many lives struggling in the darkness, sinking, dying, that darkness is like water, it can swallow and drown everything......

What is this darkness?

Feng Qingyan asked.

However, I don't know.

This is definitely not any ordinary darkness, nor is it really darkness......

The darkness is just an illusion.

This darkness is like the sinking hell......

When "sinking into the black prison" came to his mind, he was suddenly stunned. He felt that "sinking into the black prison" was too apt, it seemed to be as dark as water......

"Could it be that its name is really called the Sinking Black Prison?"

Feng Qingyan asked with a frown.

Regardless of whether it is called the Sinking Black Prison or not, why is there the voice of the Emperor in the darkness?

Why does the Emperor want to live forever in the dark?

What do I mean by immortality?

Literally?

He frowned and thought for a long time, but still couldn't think of any answer.

After a while, he became more and more curious, why did he fall into the Sinking Black Prison twice? Could it be that the cursed stone mill had something to do with the Sinking Black Prison?

At this moment, his face changed suddenly, how long had he been asleep?

Also, he found himself asleep, without the slightest memory, as if he had lost everything.

It's a blank slate.

When he was about to fall asleep, he knew that he was going to sleep, so he knew that he was going to sleep, but he did not have the memory of sleeping......

How long has it been?

He was most afraid that he would sleep for hundreds of thousands of years, or even longer.

When I woke up, the world had already gone through the vicissitudes of life.

This may be his heart.

I have always been afraid of the bronze coffin.

However, he felt that he should not have been asleep for long, because he felt that he would wake up soon.

And, when you are about to wake up, the terrible black prison of sinking.

He heard the Emperor's angry cries again.

I want to live forever!

Do I want to live forever because the world cannot live forever?

At this time, he thought about it carefully, and it seemed that even if it was a Daxian-level existence, his lifespan would not be very long......

His mind was a little confused.

He blocked out all the cranky thoughts in his head.

After a while, I felt the darkness carefully, as if the darkness had long since stopped shaking.

It is possible that the bronze coffin left the cursed stone mill.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief, but luckily the bronze coffin was able to withstand the crushing of the grinding teeth, otherwise his soul would have been engraved with a curse and become a monster of consciousness.

This curse is currently insolvable, otherwise it would not have the indelible character of eternal life.

Unless he creates samsara.

And the breath of reincarnation is not the same as reincarnation......

However, the bronze coffin exuded the aura of reincarnation, indicating that it may be the breath of reincarnation, resisting the crushing of the cursed stone mill.

This may also illustrate.

Reincarnation can really break the spell of immortality.

He looked at the darkness around him, and then at the flowers rooted in the darkness, and there was no change in the bronze coffin.

Nor was it crushed by the cursed stone mill.

He was truly relieved.

It seems that it was really a wrong decision to rush into the Demon Abyss, but fortunately I didn't bring my junior brother, Jiu Ge, and Qing Mang in......

But.

For some reason, he didn't regret it.

There are some things that need to be done even if you know that it is death......

After waiting for a while, he found that the darkness did not shake again, and felt that the bronze coffin might have left the cursed stone mill, and finally decided to open the lid.

He was afraid that he would fall asleep again.

Although he felt that this time he had not been asleep for a long time, he just felt that who knew how many years had been outside the bronze coffin?

Click-

He opened the lid of the coffin.

But it was pitch black outside the lid of the coffin, and nothing could be seen.

He immediately used the magic power of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtleties", and still only saw the endless darkness, but the darkness was like water, exuding an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

The scene seemed familiar.

His heart shook slightly.

Did you come to the black prison of your dreams?

This......

His brow furrowed.

Or is it just a dream, or else, how could you come to the Sinking Hell?

He closed the lid of the coffin.

I continued to sit in the dark, but I felt that it was not a dream.

He should have really woken up.

So, when the lid of the coffin was opened again, it was still pitch black outside the coffin, and there was a depressing atmosphere. However, the terrifying crushing aura was gone.

The bronze coffin does seem to have left the Cursed Stone Mill.

But.

It seems that he has also come to the sinking black prison.

He saw through the supernatural ability of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtle" that there were countless souls in the sinking black prison who were struggling, sinking, and dying......

Everything was like a dream.

Darkness swallows everything and overwhelms everything......

No soul can struggle out of it, but to live forever and sink in darkness until death.

The breath was extremely oppressive, and he was a little out of breath.

And at this time.

He finally confirmed that this was not a dream, and that he had indeed come to the Sinking Black Prison. But fortunately, he did not sink in the darkness, he lay in a floating bronze coffin......

It's his luck.

A moment later.

And he came out of the bronze coffin and sat cross-legged on the lid.

The Sinking Hell is an endless darkness, and the darkness is like water, either swallowing up or drowning, all living beings, all souls.

He sat on the coffin and saw the creatures struggling.

In the sunk.

In death.

He looked up at the sky.

The sky is as dark as water.

The bronze coffin floated slowly in the sinking black prison, and I don't know where it was going.

And he sat alone on the coffin, riding the coffin, and he didn't know where he was going......

Sinking in the Black Prison is innumerable souls.

They're frantically struggling.

Feng Qingyan saw the black-veined curse on their souls, and they were all souls that had been crushed by the cursed stone mill.

However, it's not all demons.

Because in addition to the soul of man, there are also the souls of all kinds of living beings.

Time passed.

Feng Qingyan found that there was no end to the sinking black prison, and it was naturally impossible for the bronze coffin to float to the end.

Since there is no end, naturally there will be no exit.

In the dark.

He sat alone on the coffin, looking extremely lonely, and he didn't know where to drift. He, sitting cross-legged like this, seemed to have not moved for a year, or ten years.

He was like a stone sculpture.

I don't know when.

He finally moved, reaching for the nearest soul.

The Sinking Black Prison has sunk all living beings, and although he is also in the Sinking Black Prison at the moment, there is a bronze coffin that can float......

Inside the bronze coffin, there is an infinite space, and some may be saved.

But can they withstand the breath of extreme cold?

If you can't afford it......

Feng Qingyan didn't think about it so much, he saved it first.

At this moment, he grabbed a struggling soul near the bronze coffin, and although it was a soul body, he was still able to grasp it and slowly pull the soul out of the darkness.

However, after he pulled the soul out, he saw that the soul quickly dissipated.

It seems to have turned into something like water.

Where was he stunned, and why was he so? Could it be that the darkness like water was actually the embodiment of the soul?

Is this soul water?

This sinking black prison is endless, how many souls have been melted?

This is a huge and terrifying number that is simply impossible to calculate. How many beings, how many years, how many generations can this be obtained to form a sinking black prison?

Is it 100 million years?

Or billions of years?

Feng Qingyan's soul trembled slightly.

A moment later, he reached out again for the second struggling soul, and the pull was still dissipating.

It seemed to turn into watery darkness.

After the third time, he didn't stretch out his hand again, but sat lonely on the coffin, his eyes staring ahead......

The white clothes were stained with blood and drifted in a coffin.

I don't know when.

He suddenly looked up at the dark Tianyu and said lightly, "I want to live forever!"

He seemed to understand something.

Why did the emperor cry out in the sinking black prison?

As he finished speaking, a light suddenly burst out from his body, which seemed to light up the sinking black prison. At this moment, he stood up suddenly, looked at the souls who were sinking, struggling, and dying in the black prison, and looked up to the sky and shouted: "I want to live forever!"

More and brighter light burst out from him.

The light is like a thread.

It seems that every ray of light is a voice and an era......

Gradually, the light that burst out of his body became brighter and brighter, turning into an extremely strong pillar of light.

Like the scorching sun in the sky, it finally sank into the black prison and illuminated.

These rays of light, which turn into the scorching sun, are the cry of all nations, the call of a hundred generations.

This is not his cry, but the cry of all the peoples, not that he needs immortality, but that all the people need immortality......

Because of the sinking of the soul, there is a strong attachment to immortality.

In fact, the light did not really burst out from Feng Qingyan's body, but every ray of light was born from the soul in the sinking black prison.

That's what they have to say.

Their cry.

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