For the world that walked out of the energy evolution of this corpse, he had some eyebrows, Zhong Xuanyang once thought that the way out was in the eyes, and after many attempts to no avail, the divine sense deduced and simulated to form a complete wasteland, and he estimated that there were two possibilities, the first was between the eyebrows. Too desolate is not a complete head, otherwise he would think that Baihui is the exit. The second possibility was that Lin Ling found the space of the star fragments, and he felt that the second possibility was the greatest. Now that he is in the Extreme Wilderness, try the first way first, with his current Divine Consciousness and Divine Soul strength and the energy level that has been decomposed by the seeds, as long as he can get out, he can come in again.

Zhong Xuanyang was very disappointed, and repeatedly searched the space that he deduced and thought, but failed to find a way out. There is only a second way.

He was considering whether to tell Lin Ling the truth, and whether Lin Ling could agree with his speculation and accept reality. "Meeting is fate, not to mention that Lin Ling is kind to me, so let's get rid of this cause and effect!" he made a decision in his heart.

Zhongxuanyang returned to the wilderness, returned to Nancangfeng's own cave mansion, and it was normal for monks to travel for hundreds or thousands of years. Zhong Xuanyang left the sect for 114 years. There are many new disciples who have entered the sect, they are the same as they were at the beginning, they work hard, struggle, and struggle with them in the illusory reality, and Xuanyang imagines corpses and maggots, and there is endless helplessness and infinite sorrow in his heart.

This time it was lucky, Lin Ling did not leave the sect. When Zhong Xuanyang saw Lin Ling, Cangyu Flute was also in the cave, and Lin Ling was a little unnatural. Zhong Xuanyang is calm. Since knowing the truth of the wasteland, he has gained some new understanding and cognition of life, and he has seen a lot of things clearly. Even if there was no truth in the Wasteland, he felt that Lin Ling's choice was correct.

"Congratulations, Brother Rain Flute. "Zhongxuanyang sincerely congratulates. Cangyu Flute is already a monk in the middle stage of the Xuan Soul. Immediately afterwards, Zhong Xuanyang smiled and said to Lin Ling: "Senior Sister Lin is even more beautiful." Lin Ling blushed, very beautiful.

Lin Ling was shocked when she received the Zhongxuanyang transmission note, she didn't expect the real Di Fan to be alive, out of curiosity about Di Fan, several contacts, Cang Yu Di did not shy away from telling Lin Ling what happened to him, causing Lin Ling's strong emotional fluctuations, out of attachment to Di Fan in the past and sympathy for Di Fan now, the two young hearts converged.

Zhong Xuanyang didn't have any superfluous thoughts, but was happy that Lin Ling had found an emotional home.

Since the real Di Fan is also there, he has saved a lot of effort, so he thanked him with the true image of the wilderness, and he couldn't control the result. Zhong Xuanyang plans to take them to find an exit together, and then part ways after finding the exit, a mutual acquaintance, he can only do this, they have their way, Zhong Xuanyang has his own way.

After Zhong Xuanyang motioned to Lin Ling to close the cave and add a layer of his own divine soul energy, he told Lin Ling and Di Fan his exploration and discovery and his cognition of the wasteland as it was. When Lin Ling and Di Fan woke up from their unspeakable emotions of shock, confusion, depression and helplessness, their pale faces and extremely lonely expressions said everything. Lin Ling and Di Fan believe that Zhong Xuanyang will not be nonsense.

Di Fan was very calm, got up and tidied up his clothes, took Lin Ling and knelt on the ground together, and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother Xuanyang, Di Fan and Lin Ling have thanked the desolate creatures on behalf of them. ”

"Brother Di Lin Ling doesn't have to be like this, it's just a coincidence. Zhong Xuanyang vigorously helped Lin Ling and Di Fan and came to a fierce hug.

They talked very thoroughly, very honestly, how to find the exit, how to break the realm after finding it, after breaking the realm, Zhong Xuanyang's plan, without reservation, Zhong Xuanyang returned the spirit boat, Lin Ling wanted to give the boat away, after knowing the strength of Zhong Xuanyang's body, Lin Ling took back the spirit boat, took out a gray and white broken branch and handed it to Zhong Xuanyang: "Lin Ling has nothing that Brother Xuanyang sees, this is the broken branch taken from the Yin Shen Soul Wood last time, as a reward for the sect, so I will send this thing to my brother, talk about my heart, and make a thought." Brother, please don't shirk, Di Fan and I will exchange the news of Brother Xuanyang for the entire Divine Soul Wood from the sect. Lin Ling called his brother sincerely from the bottom of his heart, which was natural. Zhong Xuanyang took the broken branch of the divine soul and put it in the divine soul, whether this thing is useful or not, Lin Ling said that in this way, if he refuses again, it is too unkind. Zhong Xuanyang thought about it, and the Great Sword of the Divine Desolation in Taiyuan Xie appeared in his hand, and stroked the sword surface: "This sword is called the Divine Desolation, it is obtained from the Seven Extreme Realms of the Desolate Realm, the sword spirit is extremely damaged, but it is still a heavy weapon, and it is given to Lin Ling today, please treat it well." Shen Huang actually showed reluctance, humming and trembling, Lin Ling's body was conscious.

"You don't have to be like this, following me is not your best choice, Lin Ling's refining of the boundary core should have something to do with you, and from now on, you will be accompanied by each other, with you to protect you, you will definitely be able to create your own wonderful!" Zhong Xuanyang seemed to say goodbye to Shen Huang, but also to Lin Ling. Lin Ling had already burst into tears, holding the Divine Desolation and the jade slip printed with the Divine Desolation in both hands, and he was actually stupid. The strength of Zhong Xuanyang's body soul and divine consciousness has long exceeded the original realm core wreckage, and he also has another means to escape and save his life, although the Divine Desolate Sword is strong, he feels that Lin Ling is more suitable for him.

In the Desolate Realm, except for Lin Ling's master and apprentice, Zhong Xuanyang basically had no interaction with other beings. The second elder of Bailipo has long been ancient, and he misses those days very much, so he went back again. Qingshan is still the same, things are not people, Tan Chengsheng, Sun Bixian and his wife have also passed away. The graves of Uncle Yu and Aunt Yu were covered by wild grass, and the tombstones were crooked. The houses that were once full of grain and hides, joy, and helplessness have long since fallen into dilapidation and ruins...... Everything in Bailipo has been submerged by time, but the time of Bailipo has always shone in the divine consciousness of Zhongxuanyang: Uncle Yu who smoked dry tobacco, Aunt Yu who threaded the needle, Tan Fatzi, the delicate Sun Bixian, and the heavy snow in Kunyang Mountain in winter...... Where have they gone? dissipated or disappeared? In a few years, all traces of them will be wiped clean by time. Life, life, why should there be life, why should life be conscious, why does it exist?...... 2137, 2142, 2180, hehe......! Zhong Xuanyang didn't do anything in Bailipo, and his father's grave, weeds, and tombstones didn't move. He remembered a few numbers, with a little loneliness, helplessness, hesitation, and memories...... And the sun crossed the river, and I wanted to pull the howl of the sun's feet and leave the hundred mile slope, leave forever, and leave never to come back......

The walk has gone, and occasionally thinking about it is a kind of lovesickness, a kind of happiness. If we indulge in these two kinds of sorrows, our lives will have no meaning and no motivation. Zhongxuanyang will not be shackled by idleness. Whether it is an ideal or an ambition, he wants to find the source, he wants to figure out the truth. Zhong Xuanyang's divine soul was replenished by the energy of the seven extreme realms and desperate realms of the desolate realm by the seed light cluster, and after the tempering of the desolate soul condensing technique, his divine consciousness was also correspondingly enhanced. From the Yin Netherworld Soul Wood that encountered the black line to the broken stars during space exploration, after he deduced it, he felt that it was not as simple as his luck, there was a power in the underworld, and there was a thread pulling him. The reason why Zhong Xuanyang used the space where Lin Ling discovered the broken stars as the exit of the desolate realm was not groundless speculation. The Broken Star certainly didn't belong to the Wasteland, why did it move to the Wasteland? Was it because of the mutual induction of the Boundary Core or was there some other reason?Did the Seed Light Cluster Participate in the process? Xuanyang had no way of knowing these questions, but he speculated that there should be an entrance and exit to the Wasteland near the Broken Star's appearance.

Returning to the Desolation Sect, Lin Ling and Di Fan were waiting for him. Lin Ling and Di Fan were more eager to know the results of their speculation about the Wasteland than Zhong Xuanyang. Lin Ling has the starry sky mark of the broken star. The three of them came to the original starry sky. The broken stars have long since disappeared, perhaps shattered, or drifting into the unknown.

There is no abnormality in the space where the broken stars appear, and the space has the law of space, which will be automatically restored. However, as long as there have been traces of spatial cracks, there will definitely be traces in a short period of time, just like the damage to the monk's body, even if it is restored to its original appearance, the structure, strength, and appearance of the body ...... There are definitely nuances for quite some time.

The three of them separated, centered on the coordinates of the original broken star, and searched carefully for millions of miles. The size of the Broken Star is 100,000 li in radius, and the spatial rift will not be smaller than the Broken Star, after all, the Star is not a magic weapon that is artificially refined.

The wonder of nature, life is incomparable. The three of them underestimated the power of nature. Compared with the damage of the monk's body, the reason is the same reason, the Tao is the same way, and the truth is the same origin, but what is nature? It is an infinite power, how can it be compared with an individual life? Its recovery speed is afraid that it is only in an instant. The three of them scanned the million-mile area almost inch by inch, and found no abnormalities. Lin Ling and Di Fan were a little impatient, and they believed in Zhong Xuanyang's speculation. Zhong Xuanyang himself believes that speculation will not be wrong. Where the hell is the problem? The three of them hung in the center coordinates. Lin Ling and Di Fan had sad faces. Zhong Xuanyang looked up at the void, then lowered his head, he suddenly realized that the three of them seemed to have entered a misunderstanding, did the broken stars have to enter from the void above?

After the three of them communicated, front, back, left, right, and up, they did ignore the bottom. Broken stars are not magic weapons, they can't be drilled out of the ground, and there is no 'earth' for them to drill in this starry sky. The trio lowered their height and extended their search downward. Sure enough, it didn't take long for Lin Ling and Sable to find a clue, the central coordinates were obliquely downward, and there were faint spatial fluctuations about four or five hundred thousand miles away, searching, sensing, and marking along the traces of fluctuations......

Thirty years later, three figures passed through a long, wide spatial passage and squeezed out of the weak spatial barrier. Outside, there was still a vast void. But at the same time, they feel a sense of relief, like a prisoner who has been held for an endless period of time escaping from a cage that does not see the light of day, like a newborn baby in the womb of a mother who has been pregnant for a long time. "It's finally coming out, and the truth turns out to be this feeling. Finally stepped on the real space, down-to-earth

Is it ?" Lin Ling and Di Fan were intoxicated and couldn't extricate themselves.

Lin Lingdi Fan took Zhong Xuanyang's suggestion, returned to the Wasteland to travel and cultivate, and left when he reached the consummation of the True One Realm, after all, the truly boundless interstellar space was too dangerous. Now that the two of them know the way out of the wasteland, they can go whenever they want. The two of them are different from Zhongxuanyang, the wilderness is their home, there are their tears and laughter, no matter what the wasteland is, this is always their root, the source of their thoughts, there are too many things that can't be put down, just like the earth is to Zhongxuanyang......

Zhong Xuanyang is gone, the age of the wasteland is 2278, and the age of the middle Xuanyang wasteland is 246 years old. He was alone with a yearning for the starry sky, with a persistent search for the source of life, with helplessness for the life of the wasteland and his own life, with a little loss, with excitement and hesitation for the unknown future...... Zhong Xuanyang is gone.