A silent burial mound space, so silent that the wind blew, and I couldn't even hear the sound clearly, but I could hear the deep breathing

It was a figure, with a cloak of hair, and its eyes were covered by the hair that had been lifted off, and I could only see the light reflected in my eyes through the gaps between a few strands of hair, and at a glance, I felt like I was in the cold ice under the deep sea!

He is Bu Qingyun!

Since being desperately sent into this space by Xu Qin, five days have passed in the outside world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

These days, he either laughed so much that he seemed to lose his mind, or he cried, but what came out were bloody tears, in the corners of his eyes and on his clothes, bloodstained, or as quiet as he is now, as quiet as death!

He kept walking, and he didn't know where he was going, so he just didn't want to stop.

In another space, Wu Li put away his supernatural powers, looked at the place where Xu Qin dissipated, shook his head again and again, as if he was a pity, and then his eyes fell on Changshengqin.

There was a look of covetousness in his eyes, but he didn't touch it, because he knew the prestige of the Immortal Qin.

I don't know how many monks' blood has been stained with this seemingly ordinary piano, but it seems that it can never be dyed red.

Wu Liman reluctantly took his eyes off the Changsheng Qin, and then began to look for an exit in this seemingly boundless space.

It turned out that he came here through the entrance by accident from another space, and he understood that the Haojie Tomb should be composed of many different spaces, and each space has entrances and exits to the rest of the space, these entrances and exits are not closed, nor do they need special means to open, but they are hidden, they can't be seen by the naked eye, and they can't be explored by cultivation, just like a hidden door, as long as they are found, they can pass through.

It's just that these hidden doors seem to be moving all the time, because whether it is the place where he came here, or the place where Xu Qin sent Bu Qingyun away, when he touched it again, there was no movement.

So for the next five days, he was here little by little to try, and finally on the third day, he touched an exit, but when he walked in, in that space, he didn't find Bu Qingyun's figure.

In the blink of an eye, another five days have passed, and in these five days, Bu Qingyun is still walking like this lost soul, like a walking corpse.

Until a moving exit appeared in front of him, he stepped in, but he didn't realize it.

Although the space is staggered, the graves are the same, as well as those future and buried bones, all of which tell the deepest loneliness in the world!

Eleven days later, another exit moved in front of him, and he still walked in unconsciously, the wind howling, as if the barren mounds were holding back the passers-by who had been waiting for countless years!

A month, a year, five years... In this way, ten years passed in a blink of an eye.

In this labyrinth without any markers, ten years was originally an extremely long time, and for Wu Li, who was disoriented and anxious, it was almost driving him crazy.

"Don't kill, don't kill, I'm going out..."

Wu Li walked forward as if demented, his face was unkempt, his face was dark, and he muttered to himself, holding an hourglass in his hand, the sand in the hourglass seemed to be only a handful, but after a full ten years, only one-fifth of the sand fell.

"It's been ten years, I'm going out, I'm going out..."

Wu Li shouted in his heart, although he had obtained the coveted Five Wolf Eclipse Sun Banner and understood the fifth layer of the Wolf Fighting Technique, but he regretted entering here, because a few years ago, he learned one thing from the jade slip next to a white bone, something that forced him to become what he is today.

It turned out that only the monks buried in the barren mound in the Haojie Tomb were the monks who came here before dying, and the rest of the white bones were all entered by various secret methods, in a vain attempt to obtain the legendary cultivation of creation, and in the end they not only did not get the creation, but they were all trapped here one by one, wandering all the time, until the day of the end of Shouyuan, they still did not go out!

As soon as he thought that he would end up with the same miserable fate as these people, Wu Li collapsed on the spot, lost his soul, and finally lost his spirit and lost his mind!

It's just that the last thought before he lost his mind kept echoing in his mind: I'm leaving...

However, in the past ten years, for Bu Qingyun, it is no different from a day, he has been wandering here for ten years as if he has lost consciousness!

Even, he didn't know how much time had passed, and the picture in his mind had been fixed at the moment when Xu Qin died for him ten years ago!

What is the death of Xiangxiaoyu?

Just one glance at the love of the world!

There are many mazes here, but where can it compare to the maze in his heart?

What can really trap people is not the labyrinth itself, but the heart that is willing to sink into the labyrinth!

If the heart doesn't go out, it will be out of the maze and the walking dead!

Until another decade, another decade...

On this day, in a certain space, Bu Qingyun and Wu Li walked out at the same time.

It's just that what Bu Qingyun saw in his eyes was a scene where a shadow flew out and died since then, and Wu Li's empty eyes were staring at the hourglass in his hand, and he was still muttering: I want to go out, I want to go out...

The two who were supposed to fight to the death directly ignored each other's existence, and each walked forward until they could no longer see each other, until they finally disappeared into this space.

At the end of the fourth decade, Bu Qingyun no longer knew how many different spaces he had walked through, but there was always only one picture in his eyes!

"Bump"

Bu Qingyun suddenly stopped in front of him, because he hit a stone tablet that appeared in front of him at some point, it stands to reason that with his cultivation, even if he bombarded with a 10,000-pound boulder, it would not leave the slightest trace, but at this moment, a bruise came out of his forehead.

A huge tingling sensation hit, but he didn't have the slightest expression, and then he didn't look at what was blocking his way, and his body involuntarily walked to the side.

But just as he was about to stride across the stone monument, he suddenly raised his head suddenly, this was the first time in forty years that a ray of light burst out in his eyes!

Bu Qingyun turned his head away, and hurriedly reached out to stroke the stele, he felt a familiar breath in the stele, it was... Xu Qin!

Bu Qingyun's heart beat faster, and he hurriedly turned around, walked to the stele, lifted his unkempt hair, and saw six big characters written in the center of the stele: Haojie Mound, Dust and Smoke!

In the lower left corner of the stele, a few words were also written, which were very neat.

"Emperor Taifu Xue Zhongshu!"

Bu Qingyun was shocked at first, because he instinctively associated this emperor character with Emperor Wushuang, but soon, he denied this conclusion, because this aura was completely different from Emperor Wushuang's.

"Xu Qin, you already knew that there would be today's ending, so did you arrange all this in advance?"

He closed his eyes, his palm brushing over the words.

Suddenly, in his mind, he saw a curtain of light, in the light curtain, there were two figures walking leisurely, although they couldn't see clearly, but they could be vaguely recognized, one of them was an old man, one was a fairy wind bone, and the other figure should be a woman.

The woman supported the old man and walked slowly, looking extremely warm.

Just as he wanted to try his best to see the appearance of these two people, suddenly the light curtain collapsed, and the world behind the light curtain turned into a puff of smoke and dust like a high-rise building collapsing!

The two blurred figures also disappeared together.

In front of the stele, Bu Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes, and the stele he was stroking with his hand also collapsed and turned into a puff of dust and smoke.

Finally, the cloud of dust and smoke gathered at his fingertips, like a light cloud of smoke.