The void space is gray and cloudy, and wisps of illusory black fog are like lonely souls drifting in the wind in the wilderness, wandering in all directions. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's cold, it's gray, it's dead and silent, and it's a world of nothingness as far as the eye can see.

The thin figure, as if forgetting the tiredness and time, dragged the heavy steps, only relying on the trace of faith in the heart, aimlessly looking for the distance.

Walking and walking, climbing and climbing, falling and rising, rising and falling, I don't know how many days and months have the same scene been repeated.

When I am powerless, I crawl until I am tired, and I can't escape from this empty world, nor can I get out of the difficult inner world. If this helpless attachment was an escape, he undeniably sank.

He is not a puppet, he also has emotions, he is an ordinary person, but he is also trapped in times of depression.

Who in the world is unharmed? Just wait for time to soothe it.

It can be hurt to the depths, and no matter how much time passes, it will not heal completely.

Behind them, two old figures followed at all times, just silently stepping forward, letting the thin back stumble and rise in their sight.

Ahead, I don't know how long time has passed, the figure may have reached despair, or maybe it has found numbness, no longer moving, discouraged, cold, and the only remaining glimmer of hope is on the verge of shattering.

It's just that unwilling thought that he is still struggling and resisting.

The silence in my heart finally stopped, and this empty world was quieted.

The two old men looked at him quietly, walked softly and slowly, and stopped beside him and stood silent.

He sat there, as if he had lost his soul, unusually quiet, like a static rock, immovable for eternity.

Even the arrival of these two old men failed to attract the slightest attention from him.

"It's futile to look for more, you've been looking for more than a year, and you've found nothing."

They were silent for a long time, and finally two old men broke the silence.

"If you look for another hundred years, the result will be the same." The old man in black was also relieved.

"Can you tell us why you fell into this place and what happened to you?" The two old men said gently.

Feng Xiaoyi still sat quietly and did not speak, and there was no expression on his face.

But he also had to recognize the fact that he would not find a way out at all, and that it had been more than a year and a half since he had fallen here, and even if he could get out, it would be too late.

After such a long time, the life and death of the other members of the Six Formations is a foregone conclusion, what else can he do?

"We can all see that in fact, you have long understood that no matter how much you look for it, it is useless, but you don't want to face the reality." The old man in white said.

"Instead of hiding some things in your heart, you can reinvent yourself by telling the way and having the courage to face the past." The old man in black said again.

"I just want to get out."

After waiting for a long time, Feng Xiaoyi's depressed voice came out for a long time.

"Yes, you're bent on just getting out."

The old man in white said: "Since you fell here, you have never cared what kind of place this is, nor who we are, except for wanting to get out, everything can't enter your heart again."

The old man in black looked at Feng Xiaoyi's eyes and said, "You don't have to think about going out, let's talk about it for the time being."

His eyes were full of brilliance, his face was full of tiredness, listening to the words of the two old men, Feng Xiaoyi was unintentional and weak, and the lingering complexity and bitterness could not be expressed in words.

"This place is called the Demon Domain, we have been trapped here for tens of thousands of years, in the past, the people of the world called the two of us 'two elders' of gods and demons, and disappeared for so long, presumably the people of this life have long forgotten us." The old man in white introduced himself.

Feng Xiaoyi's face fluctuated expressionlessly, at this time, except for the matter of going out, it may be difficult for him to provoke his emotions.

However, the two elders of gods and demons, for these four words, all the modern martial artists who are cultivating have more or less heard of them.

Not because of anything else, but because of one person, that is the prominent figure of ancient times - the demon god!

The two elders of gods and demons, legend has it that they are the two masters of the ancient demon gods!

Gods and demons, demon gods, gods and demons, the name comes from this.

"Old Decay Northern Ancestor." The old man in white introduced.

"Geng Qi." The old man in black said.

"In this life, do you still know the two of us?" The old man in white, who called himself Beizu, asked softly.

Regarding the former prestige of the two old men in white, Feng Xiaoyi was indifferent, and said unconcernedly: "I only know one thing."

"But in the name of the Demon God?" Old Man Beizu asked.

"Yes." Feng Xiaoyi replied.

The dry old eyes moved suddenly, and the two Beizu obviously showed a little excesses, and said a little eagerly: "Can you tell me about everything you know about the ancient demon gods in the outside world."

The slight gaffe of the two Beizu slightly attracted Feng Xiaoyi's attention.

"I don't know much about him, and I don't hear much about his deeds, except that people in the world don't think well of him, calling him a heinous demon." Feng Xiaoyi said clearly.

"These evaluations come from those ancient clans and ancient families and those ancient forces." Feng Xiaoyi added.

The essence of his eyes was gone, and the two Beizu were sad, and there was a faint trace of misery on their old faces.

Feng Xiaoyi looked at these two old men, and suddenly had a feeling in his heart that they were both fallen people at the end of the world.

Although he didn't understand the reason for the matter, he seemed to empathize with the sadness of Beizu and the others at this time.

After a while, Beizu and the two glanced at each other, and invariably put away all the complex emotions in their hearts, and returned to their previous indifferent style.

"What's your name? Can you tell us why you ended up here? ”

The old man of Beizu asked kindly, and they didn't ask much about the matter of the ancient demon gods, and deliberately avoided it.

His eyes gradually drooped, Feng Xiaoyi's lips opened slightly, and a voice came out of his mouth: "Feng Xiaoyi."

Answering only one question, he paused and stopped speaking, as if there was no follow-up sound.

After all, Beizu and the others are old and sophisticated, and they can see at a glance that he has unspeakable secrets.

"The wind... Shaw... Escape. ”

Geng Qi slowly read it word by word, smiled slightly, and said, "The name of Curious is different when you hear it."

Saying this first, staggering Feng Xiaoyi's attention, Geng Qi said again: "If you have any inconvenience, then there is no need to talk about it."

Feng Xiaoyi stared at a certain void space in a daze, and just when the two Beizu and the others didn't see him speak for a long time and thought that he chose to be silent, he suddenly spoke up again and said: "We were chased and killed by others in the outside world, in order to teleport my friends away, I used the unknown power in my body to tear out a spatial crack and send them away, and the moment I finally stepped in, I should have been pulled by another force and came here."

"Unknown Power ......"

Beizu and the others frowned, but they only pondered for a while, and didn't think much about it for the time being.

They looked at Feng Xiaoyi and said, "Your friends have all successfully teleported away, but seeing that your heart is so heavy, things must be more than that."

"Their fate is uncertain." Feng Xiaoyi said.

The two Beizu listened attentively, watching without saying a word, but their expressions clearly told Feng Xiaoyi that this was still more than that.

"There are four people who will stop and delay at the cost of self-detonation in order to give us enough time to successfully teleport away."

"From the time I went to look for them and took them away, I made a secret vow that one day I would bring them back safely, give them back a free body, and be my own."

"But I broke my promise and never... They can no longer be brought back. ”

"I can't bring them back anymore..."

"Maybe I was... The four of them shouldn't have been taken away. ”

Is the past unbearable, saying all the words suppressed in the depths of the heart, what is the feeling of the wind and ease at this moment?

Beizu and the two were touched by the feelings, and the two looked at each other without saying a word, only a silent sigh.

"I'm sorry I touched your heart." After a while, Old Man Geng Qi said apologetically.

"As the saying goes, people cannot be resurrected after death, the past cannot be returned, and the future is unknown and changeable, and it is conclusive." The old man of Beizu whispered.

"The future..."

Feng Xiaoyi said in a low voice, but it was difficult for his empty heart to stir up a trace of hope.

What does the future hold?

"You calm down first, and the two of us will go away for a while, so I won't bother you." The old man Beizu said with relief.

After finishing speaking, he and the old man Geng Qi ignored each other, and immediately left together.

Feng Xiaoyi was immersed in his inner world, and until the figures of Beizu and the others disappeared, he was still indifferent.

Far away, the two Beizu moved here, only to see them glance at each other, nodded slightly, and then gently closed their eyes, quietly releasing their soul perception to each other.

The invisible soul perception, like a wave invisible to the naked eye, spread out in all directions in circles, endlessly, as if endless.

Barry... Miles... Thousands of miles, the scope of perception is expanding more and more, and the two Beizu seem to be searching for something, always concentrating on it.

Time passed quietly, and the figures of the two stood in place like an immovable rock, and the time they had been looking for was getting longer and longer.

Days passed, and the two old figures had not moved even a step, and the formless soul power was still spreading out continuously, filling every inch of space around them.

The void space seems to be calm and unusual, but only that terrifying powerhouse is enough to find that this world seems to be full of powerful soul power, which can be sensed almost everywhere.

The two old men seem to want to carefully survey every corner of this world, and they are unwilling to let go of any details!

"Found it!"

A few days later, at a certain moment, the hearts of the two old men suddenly sounded, with a slightly excited tone.

Through their soul perception, it was as if they could see that far away, there was an illusory mass, struggling to escape the search range of their soul power.

It's just that the distance is too far, even if they find what they are looking for, they can only vaguely see it through the power of the soul, and they can't see what it is.

"Let's go!"

The lightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the two Beizu whispered in unison.

As the voice fell, the figure of the second elder had faded away, and in a few flickeres, it disappeared into the distance.

"Whew!"

The angry roar was extremely irritable, and an illusory shadow kept wriggling, as if the soul power of the two Beizu had just searched for it and covered its body, deeply angering it.

It was almost out of control, frantically trying to break free from the shred of soul power that was so tightly wrapped around it, and it kept running away at great speed.

Suddenly, not far from the void in front of the dark shadow, two old figures appeared one after another, and they were the two Beizu who were hurriedly chasing.

The withered eyes stared at the fleeing shadow, feeling its evil aura, and the hearts of the two Beizu were deeply touched, and they were shocked!

"Is that him? Is it really what we suspected? ”

The second elder was sad, his face was full of bitterness, and he sighed helplessly.

"Roar!"

The shadow was trapped by their attack, unable to flee any longer, and roared at them like an enraged beast.

"You're not the real him after all."

Old Man Beizu was overshadowed and shook his head.

"We've seen what we should see, and we should go back."

The old man Geng Qi was also depressed and sad, and sighed, but he was helpless.