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Although he couldn't figure out why the Demon Shadow was coming at him, Jing Heng could only attribute it to the fact that he was the fish in the pond that was affected, and the Demon Shadow was in the battle of the green smoke, and he was the victim.

Afraid of another accident, the small copper coffin has been held in his hand, the coffin lid is wide open, ready to hide in at any time to avoid trouble, the hidden heaven coffin can not only cover up the Taoist machine but also as a place to hide.

Heaven and earth are collapsing, space is annihilation and rebirth, Jing Heng avoided those spatial cracks, and looked back at the direction of the palace from time to time, he wanted to confirm that he was far away.

Constantly galloping, the surrounding demonic qi became thinner and thinner, the green mist between the green smoke became more and more intense, and looking back, you could still see the Optimus troll roaring and struggling, and the green smoke rope was tightened.

The green smoke gradually stretched out his fingers and disappeared, the green mist was so thick that there was only cyan between the heaven and the earth, and he was flying in the air for more than ten zhang, and suddenly his body sank and fell down at a rapid speed, and he couldn't stabilize his body.

Falling in the green mist, he thought that he was only in the air for more than a dozen zhang and didn't care, how did he know that he had been falling, and he hadn't stopped falling for hundreds of zhang, he was also a little panicked, the situation didn't seem right.

He suddenly looked ahead in surprise, the green mist became visible, in front of him was a cliff, from the countless gaps in the cliff constantly scattered green mist swirling up, and then looked at the cliff behind him, he realized that he was afraid that he was accidentally speeding into the sky above this green fog canyon, and he couldn't fly here.... Fell down.

It doesn't matter, as long as there is no endless demon, the green mist will be the green mist, the green mist will turn into green smoke and float in the abyss, and he will continue to fall.

After all, he was smashed to the ground, Jing Heng was smashed to pieces, his head buzzed, and he continued to spit out a mouthful of waste blood from his internal organs with broken bones, barely passing out.

The canyon under the abyss is very quiet and peaceful, the sky above is a faint green mist, and it can't look far, the canyon grows neatly verdant trees, the verdant trees are full of snow-white flowers that have never been seen before, and the faint fragrance of flowers fills the canyon, he smashed under a verdant tree, did not break the branches, but smashed a lot of snow-white flowers on the verdant tree, and many spilled petals fell on him at this time.

Seeing such a peaceful and peaceful scene, Jing Heng was a little confused, and walked all the way through the land of great evil, the land of demons, and the land of evil demons, and such a quiet place didn't seem to be harmonious.

Struggling to get up, he couldn't even care about healing, shook off the snow-white petals sprinkled on his body, opened the Yin Spring and let the power of the Yin spray all over his body, and then turned into a spring to flow out of the new Yin power, and so on and so on.

The canyon is not big, Jing Heng dragged his somewhat broken body and didn't go far to the end, among the dense verdant trees, he saw an ordinary mound, and walked into the verdant forest with some surprise, looking at the simple stone tablet on the mound, his eyes were full of surprise.

The mounds are very ordinary, and the tombstones are not surprising, but the inscriptions on the tombstones scare Jingheng because they are too amazing.

The tomb of Qingxue Xiao, so friends stand in vain. There is only one sentence in the epitaph, Qingyun seeks the anger of heaven and earth, and Mo sighs to return to the gloom to cry! There is also a sigh on the ground in front of the tombstone, ten thousand ways turn into green heart wood, and the blood of the sin heaven condenses the snow holy flower, and we will meet again in reincarnation!

Looking at the grave and tombstone in a daze, Jing Heng stood on the spot and completely forgot about the broken bones and broken internal organs on his body, he didn't know who Qingxue Xiao was, but the epitaph and sigh showed that this person was buried here was a taboo giant, he didn't know Qing Xue Xiao but knew who the void was who he was, that was the real name of the Ancestor King who abandoned the sky, and the tomb of the Ancestor King of Waste It can be seen that this horror is an eternal taboo giant standing on the same level, but no one has ever known the name of Qing Xue Xiao.

The generation of taboo giants is a pile of earth graves to be buried, a little desolate, Jingheng is also a little heavy in his heart, but in the blink of an eye, the first thought that pops up in his mind is to dig up the grave to find creation, and suddenly saw the green mist above his head, he felt cold in his heart and quickly dispelled such disrespectful thoughts, even if such characters pass trillions of years, they are not something that future generations can offend.

"Hey, it's a pity..."Jing Heng sighed deeply at the tombstone, he unfortunately didn't have the slightest information about the legend of Qingxue Xiao's inheritance.

"It's a pity" A whisper suddenly came from behind Jing Heng, so frightened that he almost fell, and turned his head with difficulty, I don't know when a scholar in Tsing Yi stood there, as if it didn't exist, and there was no coercion and breath.

"That's... Piece... That one... Seniors?" Jing Heng's face turned purple, it was frightened.

"Didn't you see that?" the scholar in Tsing Yi smiled faintly.

"Are you still alive?" Jing Heng's mind was all seen through.

"A wisp of obsession remains, and you can't talk about living," the Tsing Yi scholar said calmly.

"What are the attachments of the seniors, I don't know if I can help" Jing Heng's mind turned sharply and said flatteringly.

"Take a look at the clear sky, watch a scene of free people, you... I can't help!" the Tsing Yi scholar whispered.

"Heaven, I don't know how to be pure, people, not free?" Jingheng was a little puzzled.

"When the realm is reached, you will know when you should know, the Tao is unspeakable!" The scholar in Tsing Yi smiled faintly, completely seeing through Jing Heng's thoughts.

"Why did the seniors see me?" Jing Heng no longer thought about superfluous thoughts, and all his scheming was in vain in front of the scholars in Tsing Yi.

"Your future doesn't exist, your past doesn't exist, do you exist?" the Tsing Yi scholar suddenly asked Jing Heng.

Jing Heng was stunned, he shook his head and said bitterly, "I don't know"

"The Dead Mist Abyss... Earth... Earth... Earth... I see, it's like this, it's a big deal, it's a big layout!" the scholar in Tsing Yi stared at Jing Heng for a moment, his eyes were reversed by the disillusionment of time and space, and he exclaimed in amazement.

"Can you see that?" Jing Heng looked at the scholar in Tsing Yi expectantly.

"I can't see it, I can't see it clearly, I can only see your memory, and trace it back to your memory" The scholar in Tsing Yi said softly, "The prophecy of the Emperor of Heaven, the expectation of the Ancestral Emperor, has finally arrived in this era, I hope to see a free person from the Clear Heaven, but unfortunately you are not the one who prophesied, go!"

Heaven and earth change, Jingheng found himself already in a passage, Qingwu Canyon, earth tombs, tombstones, Tsing Yi scholars... It's all like a dream, but the voice that sounded in the sea let him know that it wasn't a dream, "The hidden Tianxuan coffin was originally mine, and it was your fate, you and I were destined to see each other, and I would send you a green pattern, and I could help you once when I was desperate, be careful!" The Tsing Yi scholar's voice paused slightly, and he sighed lightly and said to Jing Heng, "If you are confused, the Lord of the Dead Fog Abyss can take action on your behalf, or I can send you back to your hometown, but are you still you... When erasing the blue lines of the coffin, no matter where you are in the heavens and all the worlds, I can come to help you once!"

Jing Heng stayed on the spot at the moment, the words of the scholar in Tsing Yi were very clear, he could help Jing Heng kill the Lord of the Fog Abyss or help Jing Heng go back to the earth, that was the dead Fog Abyss that made Jing Heng desperate, and that was the hometown that made Jing Heng dream, how to choose?

Take out the small copper coffin, the dark little copper coffin has an extra blue mark on it at some point, Jing Heng looked at the blue mark and smiled bitterly, and then tears fell for some reason, and the body seemed to have lost all its strength and leaned against the stone wall of the passage and slid to the ground.

Stepping into the black hole vortex and falling to the altar of the Death Abyss, the scene flashed in front of his eyes, he struggled on the edge of life and death countless times for more than two hundred years, he lowered his head, he often ran away, he even lost his freedom.... But he never had the slightest slack and slackness, never had the slightest idea of relaxing and giving up, but at this moment everything he was looking for could help him complete it in the eyes of the Tsing Yi scholar, and he cried and laughed and collapsed to the ground.

As the days passed, Jing Heng stopped his tears, his eyes looked at the stone wall in the passage blankly, his eyes gradually became brighter, more and more bright, and suddenly he let out a shocking roar, his voice was hoarse, the broken qi lake was reunited, the dry yin spring was reborn, the dried flesh and blood burst into vigorous vitality, and the shrunken sea of consciousness was nirvana in the purple light...

"I am who I am, my obsessions, my beliefs, my thoughts, are all proof of my life, and I will never solve it by the hands of others, it is really not me!" a hoarse voice muttered to the void.

Almost his Dao heart completely collapsed, and he almost completely abolished his cultivation, but fortunately, he figured out his own way, his own Dao, and a firmer state of mind made him make a decision, pick up the small copper coffin that slipped and fell on his side, and finger the infusion of qi, blood and spiritual power on the small copper coffin, directly erasing the blue mark on it.

The blue mark disappeared, and the scholar in Tsing Yi appeared in the passage, standing calmly in front of him, "Make a decision?"

"Senior, this is hurting me!" Jing Heng said hoarsely, his face full of wry smiles.

"I can't pass this level, and there is no need to continue on the path of cultivation," the Tsing Yi scholar said calmly.

"Senior, can you help me once?" asked Jing Heng.

"Yes!" said the scholar in Tsing Yi,

"Just one question, is there an end to the path of cultivation?" Jing Heng said.

"There is heaven and earth above humanity, there is chaos above heaven and earth, there is origin above chaos, there is eternity above the source, and the eternal way is infinite, according to our calculations, all living beings have only been on the road since the beginning of time, and no one can see the end!" the scholar in Tsing Yi said calmly.

Jingheng stood silently for a moment, and bowed slightly, "Thank you seniors for solving your doubts, you helped me fulfill my promise once, and now I haven't repaid the kindness of my predecessors for solving my doubts!"

"Your memory solves my doubts, and I will return your cause and effect at this time, and send you a green heart leaf and a snow holy flower, you and I have no cause and effect!" The scholar in Tsing Yi had disappeared, and his voice sounded directly across time and space in the sea of knowledge.

(———— To be continued!!————