For some people, there is a lot of truth in a very simple question.

Thinking too much and knowing more, a simple thing becomes very difficult.

There were too many and too many questions in his mind to straighten it out.

All of a sudden, these hidden questions seemed to be twisted together, and I couldn't figure it out, but there must be the same very simple answer to these questions.

What is it that I want to ask the Buddha?

What do I want to ask myself?

Who can answer these questions for me?

A little monk sat in front of the Buddha, chanting sutras and asking himself, and time passed quickly.

"Master, shall we go now?"

In the inner hall of the Beili Sect, Chi Yuan asked Shen Shui with a solemn face, Shen Shui smiled, and said, "Of course, if you don't go now, when will you go?"

"Alas, I don't know, what Master Guanyun's words mean, will the catastrophe really come in two years?"

Chi Yuan looked worriedly at the night sky outside.

Shen Shui took a sip of tea, she and Chi Yuan actually woke up a long time ago, maybe that demon clan did not let them indulge in the illusion for a long time at all, with Shen Shui's mind, they had already escaped from the illusion.

And Chi Yuan didn't take long to wake up.

The reason why they have been pretending to be asleep is that they are waiting for such a day.

The sentence of Guanyun's prophecy...... Just waiting for the waves, swallowing the sky and devouring the earth, originally referred to the sea clan.

Now that the time has come, what they have to do now is to meet someone.

This person's name is Chen Beili.

......

The sky is colorless, and a thick fog envelops the endless world, turning it into a dangerous place.

The real danger is not that you will get lost here, but that you will never find your way and you will never know where to go.

A cluster of flames fluttered faintly, pure white flames, obviously very hot, but enough to chill the hearts of the ghosts wandering here.

Here, there is only one person, he is still alive, and his body has not yet been devoured by monsters.

His eyes were a little hollow and staring at the aimless ahead, and the white flames were floating beside him.

"Alas...... How many years. ”

He was a little tired and found a big rock to sit down, and muttered to himself, since entering this underworld, time seems to never end, just like him.

There is no purpose to move forward, no one can communicate with him, no light will shine here.

"Damn it...... It's already like this, isn't it still okay?"

He covered his face with some anger, lowered his head, and looked unwilling.

He came here in search of something.

When he came here recklessly, he brought his disciples here, but he was entangled by those terrible wandering spirits, and Chen Beili, who suddenly woke up, spent most of his strength in order to send Chi Yuan out.

At that time, he fell into the trap of the ghost ancestor, he just wanted Chen Beili to be trapped here and never be able to get out, but he didn't expect that Chen Beili survived.

And in the past few decades in the underworld, Chen Beili still persevered alone.

Although monsters are rampant in the underworld, his Burning Sun Divine Fire has an innate restraint on these things, which is also the basis for Chen Beili to survive here.

Since he couldn't go out, Chen Beili wanted to give it a try.

The world admires the prestige of Tianyang, but no one has ever dared to think that after reaching the Tianyang realm, can people still go further on the path of cultivation?

Is skyyang the pinnacle of everything?

Of course Tianyang can't break through?

Chen Beili didn't believe it, so he kept looking for opportunities to break through in life and death in the past forty years.

However, his body seemed to be rejected by this Heavenly Dao, and his strength had reached a peak, and his aura had not improved in the slightest.

At the peak of the Tianyang Realm, what kind of power does it take to become stronger?

He knew that the ghost ancestor who walked out of the underworld must have a powerful power that did not belong to mortals.

The four Tianyang Realm powerhouses joined forces to besiege and kill, but they only severely injured the Ghost Ancestor.

Chen Beili knew what the ghost ancestor wanted to do, he wanted to go against the sky, and Chen Beili wanted it too.

If you don't do this, then there will be no one in this world who is the opponent of the Ghost Ancestor.

He has a soul mark power similar to that of the demon race, but even a rookie in the refining stage knows that the human race has no soul mark, and there has never been a legend that the human race has a soul mark.

"Where the hell?"

In the past forty years, he has not stopped, because he has something to pursue in his heart, he will not stop, but the aimless search may not necessarily have results.

He was Cangyun's youngest Tianyang powerhouse, and he was also the strongest one.

Roar!!!

The voice came again.

The sound of roaring, from far and near.

"If I kill you a hundred more times, can you tell me what is above the sun?"

Chen Beili's calm gaze slowly turned over, one was as high as a hundred feet, and only one big foot could be seen in Chen Beili's perspective.

It was the Wind, the most powerful and intractable monster in the underworld.

It's just a walking corpse, roaming the underworld, just like him.

"Kill ......!Die!!"

The giant beast roared, and I don't know what broke through the fog, bringing up a gust of wind, and swept towards Chen Beili.

"Beili Sword, Shentian Style!

Chen Beili, who was sitting on the stone, sighed softly, and a long sword with condensed flames was grabbed in his hand, and as soon as the white flame long sword appeared, everything around Chen Beili burned.

The stone that he was sitting on just now was burned and melted by the heat.

A white aura flashed away, and the wind fell without even having the strength to resist.

It fell to the ground, and the earth trembled.

A phoenix-shaped flame instantly drilled out of Chen Beili's body, and it waved its wings and swooped towards the ghostly wind.

The flames were scorching everything, Chen Beili was already used to this kind of scene, maybe it could be said that he had already done the same thing countless times.

I can't remember exactly how many times.

Trapped here and unable to get out, Chen Beili smiled helplessly: "I don't know when I will be able to get out of here." ”

"Maybe, now. ”

A voice sounded behind him, but Chen Beili's sword had already slashed over.

It was a completely knee-jerk reaction, and the first thing that came to his mind wasn't how dangerous he was, even though he didn't even notice when someone was approaching him.

What he was thinking was...... How can there be people here?

The monsters in the underworld have a very low IQ and can speak very little, so it is impossible for anyone to communicate with him.

It's just a pity that the sword has already been slashed.

I can't take it anymore.