"It's not damn ......"

"It can't die. ”

The whispers of murmurs resounded and echoed over the grassland.

When Ning Yi heard this "magnificent" voice, his expression changed slightly, and he looked a little strange.

He looked up at the fog in the distance.

In the darkness, the mountains were visible, and he saw a huge dormitory, just at the end of this world, the mountain wind blew to the top of the dormitory, and countless straw mats as big as Kunpeng's wings whistled across the sky.

At the end of the mountain, someone sits on the top of the mountain with a handrail, and the majestic body is as magnificent as the mountain.

"Giant ......"

Ning Yi thought of the records in the ancient scrolls, before the Bright Emperor suppressed the Hanging Sea Ban, the two worlds had not yet formed such a clear opposing camp as they are now, in addition to the human race and the demon race, there were other races.

The giants are the largest ancient race among these countless races.

The power of the demon race, the manifestation of the law, the use of the natal demon body, can stand like a hill, and the same is true of the law of the human race, but these all need to consume demon power, starlight.

The Giants are born huge.

It is said that before the first emperor of the Great Sui, there was no so-called "inverted hanging sea", the insurmountable forbidden sea was originally a dry earth, all races galloped, and all the heroes competed for hegemony, and the final outcome was that the Emperor of Light and the national teacher joined forces to lay out the formation, and the dust settled, and the two winners were decided.

The "Quanke" of the demon clan suppressed the hanging sea with the Dragon Silk Palace, went toe-for-tat with the human race, did not lose the Emperor of Light, commanded the demon clan, and opened the era of the two worlds facing each other across the sea-

It has not stopped yet.

"The history of the shadow dates back to before the emperor founded the country?"

There are not many clues that can be summarized by those stone tablets, and most of them are obscure, and they cannot be connected with the cause and effect at all, such as "what you see with the naked eye is false", it looks like a kind of Buddhism that warns future generations, and if you connect it with the shadow, you can barely explain it clearly.

The "shadow" is not distinguishable by the naked eye.

For example, the original general's mansion "Yinjun".

Ning Yi could already be sure that the "world annihilation" picture he had seen countless times in the ancient scroll of the sword wielder, the ultimate cause and effect pointed to the shadow, and this undead creature was hidden in the crowd, unlike the ghost cultivators, although they were called "shadows", they could hide in the light.

This is also a metaphor for the mansion of the lord of Tianqing Pond.

They live under the scorching sun, in the light, in the shadow of the "grass eaves" that are most easily overlooked.

The last fog of this imaginary world has lifted, revealing the whole world, and the giant king who sits on the top of the mountain has withered and decayed, his eyes are hollow, and there is darkness, which is why the world is dark.

When a person dies, his pupils are extinguished.

Perhaps there used to be light, mountains and rivers, and thousands of living beings in this world, but now everything has lost its luster.

Ning Yi couldn't figure it out a little -

If it is said that this imaginary world was left by the Giant King, and many years later, by chance, it was obtained by the master of Tianqing Pond and moved to the backyard of the mansion, then the stone tablet that Ning Yi saw and the inspiration he got made sense...... It's a little unreasonable, that is, the Taoist Sect's technique of controlling the wind and thunder corresponds to the "key" of this backyard in the rules.

With the character of the master of Tianqing Pond, he should pay the most attention to the neatness of the battle.

"The art of wind and thunder, suppressing the Quartet. ”

"Sweeping and easy to open up the light?"

Ning Yi frowned, trying to recite the Dao Sect's technique, he raised a finger and stood on his chest, but unfortunately this is not the real answer, the Dao Sect's Wind and Thunder Technique cannot be performed here, not even a gust of breeze moves, the whole earth is quiet at the moment, falling into dead silence, the thunder of the dome, the tremor of the earth, all disappeared.

Ning Yi stood in the mist and raised his head.

Make eye contact with the Giant King.

It was as if he had felt a thousand years of loneliness.

The "emotion" that was born in the deepest part of the divine soul and the primordial origin of the Divine Sea resonated at this moment.

......

......

Ning Yi closed his eyes.

This dead world is beginning to have something more.

It's the sound.

The sound of blades of grass passing past my ears.

The sound of the iron sword brushing against the brass shield.

Sparks collide with the crispness of thunder and lightning.

Cries of despair brewed from the chest, roars of rage, weeping of sorrow, blazing explosions, horses' hooves that trampled through the earth, incessant thunder, howling rain, thunder at hand...... The sound of all things gathered in a "slow" process, exploded and spread, and became a "world" around Ning Yi's ears!

A world that encompasses everything.

He felt the chill of the cool breeze high above the ridge.

I felt the loneliness of being in a high position.

I felt the pain and torment of dying alone for thousands of years...... These emotions are projected in the sea of gods just through sound, and they gather images, whether it is the Great Sui or the Demon Clan, there is no record of such a "spell".

This kind of "technique" comes from the era before the founding of the Terran Emperor.

Ning Yi's two arms were gently raised, slowly falling, and placed in a vertical elbow position, as if the void was on the armrest of the throne, at this moment, although he had not opened his eyes, he could clearly perceive-

The whole world of visualization revolves around him, and it is as if he "sees" everything!

"I am the former owner of this place. ”

Ning Yi muttered to himself.

He closed his eyes and turned his head, and the sound next to his ears kept changing, listening to the sounds in all directions, it was not chaos, but there was also peace, but the sound was more and more, more and more mixed, and when "pain" emerged in his divine sea, all these sounds disappeared.

"Everything is ...... Nothing"

Silently chewing on this spiritual feeling.

Ning Yi held the throne alone, with thousands of mountains under him, prostrate beings, his forehead wrapped in the clouds, but there was no sound in the whole world.

"Are all your people dead?"

Ning Yi felt a great sadness in his heart.

It is like being stabbed in the heart by a knife, even if the body is as large as a mountain and the skin is as hard as King Kong, the "giant" still has a fragile place...... Even the king of them is no exception.

Because of the irresistible calamity.

The race of ancient giants is extinct in the midst of the catastrophe, and the only thing the last "survivors" can do is wait for the day when their long life is exhausted.

"So you watched them die with your own eyes...... But there is nothing they can do......"

Ning Yi exhaled deeply.

He excavated the deepest buried "thing" in this imaginary world, the "memory" that could affect the emotions of the great cultivators of the Destiny Star Realm, which would indeed bring a great shadow to the human sea of gods, and if the willpower was not strong enough, it was even very likely to get lost in the emotions of the Giant King.

Become a madman in the real world?

This is the devastation that "visualization" may bring, and now there is a nirvana visualization map in the world of a thousand hands, which is circulated in the powerful hands of the Great Sui, but only the top star monarchs, who are recognized by those who are recognized by the great powers, can only "visualize" geniuses who have the opportunity to step into the realm of Nirvana, and if they are replaced by a mediocre person, it is very likely that they will be lost in the world of the sword wielder.

Ning Yi silently chewed on this memory.

He did not reject this negative emotion of extreme loneliness...... On the contrary, he has an extremely strong self-confidence and is able to digest it.

He has reached the top of the world's hardest place

Difficult mountain.

The sword-wielder visualizes the world.

This memory of the Giant King does not cause "harm" to himself, but is an important clue, and every meaning here needs to be "written down".

The world is silent.

Someone is enjoying solitude in solitude.

It's been a long time.

Ning Yi spoke softly, as if he was asking about himself and the world.

"So, how do I get out?"

He slowly opened his eyes.

Look at the mountain opposite, and the "king" who sits on the mountain.

It was pitch black.

Pitch black in the truest sense of the word.

It was night, and everything on the earth was gilded with paint.

And now it is his "pupils" that have been coated with a layer of darkness.

Ning Yi smiled, he stretched out his hands and swiped in front of him...... Make sure you can't see anything.

"I see......"

The puzzle is solved.

This worldview of the world of contemplation, the ancient secrets of the Giant King's dormitory, and the long line of cause and effect related to the "Taoist Sect" controlling the wind and thunder.

Ning Yi raised his head and muttered softly: "Forget it, the hour is not early, it should be ...... It's almost there, right?"

He counted silently in his mind.

One......

Two......

As soon as the "three" fell, a thunderclap-like roar lifted the entire canopy, and the night of the whole world was shattered by the majestic thunder.

Ning Yi's eyes suddenly appeared colorful...... He maintained a posture of looking up at the top of the mountain.

The dome reverberated with the thunder of the Taoist "Wind and Thunder" bell when it rang, and countless flowing clouds swept away, and the light reappeared in the world.

And the withered, dead giant king also had color in his empty eyes.

Ning Yi looked up at him.

He looked up at the dome.

The movements of the two men are the same...... When he feels the "loneliness" in this world, the traveler who steps into the world of visualization becomes the emperor who sits on the throne of giants, but the price of becoming the "king of giants" is that he will never see the light.

For the king, who sat on the top of the mountain, had nothing in his eyes.

His pupils were "taken".

"Wind and thunder, the origin of the Dao Sect's evil suppression technique, comes from the Giant King's eyes. Ning Yi muttered: "This is also the most fiery sound I heard at the beginning, but in the end, the world is quiet...... Not because everyone died, but because the Giant King's eye was taken away. The final torture is to be invisible and inaudible, to sit alone on the throne, to suffer the torture of loneliness. ”

The Giant King looked up at the dome.

There are taller, bigger "giants" on the dome.

A vague black-robed figure, like a giant ancient god, seemed to crouch down.

Ning Yi put his hands to his lips, and said loudly with all his strength: "Tear off the roof!"

The "old god" seemed to understand human language.

Followed by.

The only place in the backyard that is not exposed to light...... The thatched house, with a bang, the grass clippings flew, and the bell of the Taoist sect that controlled the wind and thunder smashed the roof of the thatched house to pieces.

Ning Yi sat in the grass hut and instantly withdrew from the imaginary world.

Soaked in cold sweat.

In the thatched house, there is a table, and a jade plate is placed on the left and right.

Two clouds of pitch-black mist suspended above the jade plate.

The light fell, and the pitch-black mist made a violent "snort" sound under the scorching sun, and finally dispersed the dirt...... Revealed his true face.

Two glass-free eyeballs.

A swirling atmosphere.

A blooming thunderbolt.