"Who am I?" The voice was so loud that it drowned out everything.

In his divine sense, Tang Que saw the immature figure who had fallen to the ground, and slowly sat up again, he looked a little different.

But whatever the reason, he came back from the dead, and he changed his fate. Since then, the young man named Tang Que has improved his skills day by day.

Tang Que saw the young man's past: in the Yunyang Sect's sect competition, he won the first place on the Yunyang list; The trial place of the six sects of Wu Yuan Kingdom, won the Yuan Crystal, obtained many Zhuji Dan, and successfully built the foundation; Break into the far north, enter the frozen castle, and escape the clamp of the emperor; Wuliang City fought against the army of the Northern Alliance, killing the heroes of the Northern Alliance; Calculated by the Yunyang Sect's Supreme Elder Jin Laowei, he had no choice but to pass through the ancient teleportation circle and go away to the sea domain.

In the sea of Canglang, the immature boy looked much more mature, he went overseas alone to kill demons and improve the Dan exercises, and went deep into the Sea Clan to obtain the opportunity to form the Dan and condense the Golden Pill.

In the great battle between the Terran Alliance and the Sea Clan, he bravely won the Sun and Star Venerable of the Terran Alliance, fought against the Holy Son of the Sea Clan, and was able to enter the land of demons.

The scenes in front of him quickly passed in front of Tang Que's eyes, and the familiar faces and figures were still alive as if they were around. Coming and going, you can't tell the real from the fake.

"I, I'm Tang Que!" In the past scenes in front of Tang Que, an answer appeared in his heart.

The answer in Tang Que's heart was settled, and the clouds and mist that filled his eyes seemed to have been forcibly pushed away by a pair of invisible giant hands, revealing a huge boat, with a simple style and full of vicissitudes.

Tang Que took a step forward, and was already in the midst of a huge boat.

There was a dead silence on the boat, and there was no one on the boat. The deck, masts, and sails of the ship looked dilapidated, the sails on the masts hung like rags all over the bow of the ship, and the cabins on the hull had black holes.

From time to time, the wind swept through the black hole in the cabin of the boat, making a terrible "whining" sound, like a devil crying.

The Boat of the Heavenly River!

Tang Que's divine sense swept over the ferry, and there was indeed no breath. There were no barbarian clansmen on the boat of the Heavenly River who had embarked on the ferry before, not a single one.

"How could the barbarians who came to the boat disappear out of thin air?" Tang Que had a question in his heart, but he couldn't get an answer. In the clouds and mist, the ferry exuded a cold atmosphere, which made Tang Que very uncomfortable.

Tang Que's eyes swept over and he found a figure sitting cross-legged on the ground at the bow of the boat. It was an old man with long gray hair, his long gray hair hanging down his waist, his back to Tang Que, not moving at all.

Tang Que's divine consciousness couldn't feel the existence of the old man, but it appeared in Tang Que's eyes, and the old man sat there as if it were real and illusory.

Tang Que turned around and couldn't see the plank bridge connecting the ferry, and the boat of the Tianhe River was already drifting in the Tongtian River, but all around him were extremely dense clouds and mist. The ferry floated in the mist of the Tongtian River, not knowing where it was going.

Tang Que was on the boat, slowly walked two steps, and made a slight "creaking" sound. He came to the old man at the bow of the boat, and saw the old man's face clearly, on an extremely old face, wrinkles were deeply piled up, his gray beard hung on the ground, and the clothes on his body were in tatters, revealing the shriveled skin on his body, like a walking corpse.

Tang Que approached slowly, without attracting any attention from the old man at the bow of the boat. The old man was indifferent to Tang Que's arrival and ignored it.

Tang Que looked at the old man and said solemnly: "I've seen my predecessors." ”

Hearing Tang Que's greeting, the old man sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat slowly raised his head. His eyes were hollow, with only the whites of his eyes in his sockets, no pupils, and indescribably weird.

The old man at the bow of the boat looked up, his expression was blank, which made Tang Que feel a chill.

The empty eyes of the old man at the bow of the boat seemed to be able to penetrate Tang Que's afterlife and present life, so that all Tang Que's secrets could not be hidden. From the thoughts and thoughts in the depths of his soul, to his secret techniques, and the changes in his clones, he couldn't escape the empty eyes of the old man at the bow of the boat.

"Who are you?" Tang Que's voice was hoarse, and he finally asked. Who are you? The three words used up all of Tang Quan's essence and mana, and after exiting, it was like prostration, and it was difficult to even stand.

"I ...... Be...... Who? The old man at the bow of the boat slowly withdrew his empty gaze from Tang Que's body, and said hoarsely as if he was reminiscing: "I...... Be...... Who, huh...... Too ...... Long...... I...... Don't remember...... Finish. ”

The old man at the bow of the ship silently looked at the clouds in front of him, and nothing made him interested in the slightest. There is only an endless fog in his eyes, and in the fog there is his past, his cause and effect, and his way.

Tang Que insisted on not letting himself fall, and after the old man's eyes on the bow of the boat retracted, he was finally relieved, and the weight of thousands of catties fell suddenly, but Tang Que could no longer insist, so he had to sit down cross-legged like the old man on the bow.

Tang Que couldn't tell the direction in the clouds and mist, and didn't know where the boat was going after all, so he couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?" ”

The old man at the bow of the boat said slowly in a hoarse voice, "God...... Exhaust...... Head"

Tang Que was silent, and said after a while: "Senior, can you let me cross the river?" ”

The old man at the bow of the boat said, "Why do you want to cross the river?" ”

Tang Que was at a loss for a moment in the question of the old man at the bow of the boat, as if he had lost a very important matter, but he couldn't think of anything.

Tang Que said: "In the next ...... I can't remember it for a while, I don't know if my husband saw the companion who boarded the boat together? ”

The old man at the bow of the boat shook his head and said, "There are only you and me here, what kind of companions are there, you should think about it." ”

Tang Que thought about it seriously, looked at the fog in front of him and said, "Uncle, why do we want to go to the end of the sky?" ”

The old man at the bow of the boat said indifferently: "Find your lost soul." ”

Tang Que had a voice shouting in his heart, but Tang Que couldn't hear what the shouting voice was, he felt very inappropriate, but he didn't know what was wrong, but he couldn't have any intention of resisting anyway.

Tang Que couldn't even remember why he was here and where he was going, but it didn't seem to matter anymore. Tang Que sat on the ground like an old man on the bow of the boat.

Tang Que didn't have any mana condensation on his body, just like a mortal. He sat cross-legged on his hands on his knees, stared at the clouds and mist, and let the ferry float in the river of Tongtian, but asked where he was going.

There was no sound around the boat except fog and fog, and time seemed to stand still, and this moment was eternity.

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