For Zheng Yue's ridicule, the flame of the tuyere seems to have increased again, but it is still useless.

Zheng Yue smiled slightly, didn't care about the flames anymore, but sensed the extraordinaryness here.

He found that there were many strange things here besides the formation.

It's not that I can't understand it, but I've never seen it.

It's an indescribable sense of distance, and that sense of distance is that suction, it's hard to resist.

Zheng Yue followed the suction, and after passing the firelight, he thought that what he saw would be endless darkness, but to his surprise, the bottomless pit under the tuyere was not dark, there was a bright light here, as if the light could not escape from here.

The suction underneath is becoming more and more exaggerated, and the surrounding light is becoming more and more brilliant, and this is a passage that leads to an unknowable area.

But this passage is very special, similar to the distance but not like the distance.

"The barrier of curiosity is no worse than the time cage, and even far beyond the time cage. Zheng Yue was a little surprised.

It's good that he didn't use his body to come down, otherwise he might not be able to go back in the first place.

As he fell, Zheng Yue saw some white fog, which should be the white fog that Tuotu said.

However, Zheng Yue could feel that the speed of his fall had not slowed down in the slightest, and was even speeding up, which meant that he was still some distance away from the other party's world.

Feeling the white mist, Zheng Yue found that this white mist was not simple at all, it seemed to be eroding something, and ordinary people couldn't detect it at all.

Soon Zheng Yue saw some broken buildings, as well as some mountains and rivers.

These things float in the white fog like ships floating on the sea.

Zheng Yue is a little familiar with this scene, and when he first looked at the sky, he had seen a similar scene, but he didn't know if it had anything to do with it.

Without much thought, he picked up his pace, and his instinct told him that he was about to reach his destination.

His speed is at its limit, with the influence of the channel and his own will.

Soon Zheng Yue saw that the light began to become faint, and saw countless white mist, which glowed with a slight light, which was relatively gloomy.

Boom!

Zheng Yue fell into a dark and thick white mist.

Rumble!!!

With a loud bang, Zheng Yue fell to the ground.

He landed.

It's just that when Zheng Yue looked up, all he saw was a dark gray sky, and he didn't see any passages at all at this time.

But Zheng Yue didn't care, he began to look around, he was in a mountain peak, surrounded by white mist.

And there were a lot of fierce beasts in these white mist, and they stared at Zheng Yue and wanted to come over and tear Zheng Yue apart.

Zheng Yue didn't care at all, he just snapped his fingers.

Syllable!

All the beasts that discovered that he was planning to attack him were instantly reduced to ashes.

Then Zheng Yue began to walk towards the place where the white mist was thick.

The white fog on the periphery didn't say to him that he was unconscious, and he wanted to go to the center of the white fog to have a look.

That's what he wanted to know.

Although his ability will be affected by the white mist, it is not a big problem, and it will not take him long to get to the center.

Zheng Yue walked slowly on the ground, although he walked very slowly, but he shrank a long distance with every step.

But after a while, he came to the place where the white fog was thickest, and the white fog here almost blocked people's vision.

There isn't a single beast here.

It's as if the beasts can't survive here.

Zheng Yue looked at the white mist, and did not use it to shrink the ground into inches, he walked towards the inside of the white mist in one step.

These white mist are strange but unhindered, like air.

Soon Zheng Yue penetrated the past, and when he crossed the thick white fog, he found that there was no white fog here, as if it was a brand new space separated by the white fog, but it was connected together.

Of course, there is nothing surprising to Zheng Yue about this, what really makes Zheng Yue care is that everything here is black and white.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had lost their color.

Not only that, but the mountains and rivers give people the feeling that they are like a piece of tissue paper, which can be torn apart at any time.

This is the world behind the white fog.

A world without color.

It is exactly the same as what Zheng Yue described in the first book of the road.

"So, each book represents not an era, but a world?" Zheng Yue said softly.

He found that the voice was so pale here, as if it couldn't be transmitted.

Zheng Yue didn't linger, he continued to walk forward.

He wanted to look, to see the center of heaven and earth, to confirm his conjecture.

Zheng Yue once again started shrinking the ground into inches.

He walks in a pale world, he doesn't perceive anything.

No wind, no sound, no life.

Everything is black and white, and there is no breath.

This is the world of Tuotu, and this is the final fate of Tuotu.

There is no hope of life.

Yes, Zheng Yue has already seen that there is no hope in this world.

Even he can't reverse this situation, at least not at the moment.

Zheng Yue stopped in front of a stream, he wanted to see if it could continue to flow, but he discovered a cruel truth.

The flow of water has also been deprived.

Everything is being lost here, and the loss of color is just the beginning.

The sound is lost, the breath is lost, and the presence is lost.

In the end, it came to naught.

As if it didn't exist.

Zheng Yue began to walk forward again, only this time he felt surprised after not taking a few steps:

"The breath of life?"

Yes, he sensed life, very faint, faint that it was about to dissipate, he seemed to be struggling to support it, and even a breath could make him disappear completely.

Zheng Yue, who learned this, did not walk slowly, but took a step directly to the location of the breath of life.

In the past, he turned on his own aura, in order to protect the other party and prevent the other party from disappearing directly.

In the most central area, which has lost its color, there are four pillars, which hold up the heavens and the earth.

On these four pillars there are four completely different statues, one is a white tiger with a tiger, one is a heavy turtle-shaped Xuanwu, one is a flaming Suzaku, and the last one is a dragon flying high in the sky.

All four pillars have some color, but except for the pillar of the Holy Dragon, the other three pillars have begun to be assimilated into black and white and are about to lose their color.

At this time, the dragon on the pillar of the holy dragon suddenly opened his tired eyes, he looked ahead in disbelief, and then let out a low voice, which was extremely weak, but with a hint of excitement:

"The breath of life, the breath of man?

Old friends, do you feel it? It's people, someone can walk here. ”

But no one answered him, and the other three pillars of heaven and earth did not react in the slightest.

Silence is everything.