That's the mountain crying.

Tu Lintian thought so.

If you ask why, although his perception ability is no longer what it used to be, but in the process of the man with different colors and heavy pupils leading him forward, every time he passes a dark mountain, he can feel it from the depths of his soul, it is the mountain crying, just like a person.

It was like a soul that could perceive the mountains, and he could clearly perceive that the feelings of sadness and anger were spreading out around the mountains, and it took a close distance to be able to perceive them.

The cry seems to have spread from the soul of the mountain, not that the mountain is really crying.

Those mountains, all bare, very barren and miserable, because there is no heaven and earth aura and vitality here, so even the weeds and weeds are not half rooted.

This surprised Tu Lintian, and his understanding of this place deepened even more.

The speed of the man with heterochromatic heavy pupils was very fast, and even if he took him, he still didn't slow down by half a minute. Rather than saying this, it is really amazing that that man can move forward at a speed beyond the speed of light without the slightest protection of external objects, with such a fragile soul light as the heavens.

Tu Lintian already felt that man was unfathomable, but now that he looked at it, he still underestimated him, but he didn't expect him to have such vast magical powers. After all, being able to move faster than the speed of light is simply a land immortal in the eyes of the creatures in the realm of the heavens, and it is unattainable.

In just a moment, Tu Lintian had seen countless scenes that he had never seen in his life, he had never seen the sun and moon here before, and the light in this wasteland also came from nowhere.

But now, he had seen round after round of the sun, like the sun in the sky, like a ball of fire burning half of the sky, even if he only had soul light left, he could still vaguely feel the terrifying heat.

Tu Lintian believes that if he still has a physical body, he is afraid that he will be melted away in an instant, and there will be no second possibility.

Apart from these sights, the most seen in the sky was one thick fog after another, accounting for almost seven-eight tenths of what he saw, and the area was so large that even the endless wasteland he had seen before seemed nothing at this moment.

At this time, Tu Lin Tiantian realized a little that what the man with heterochromatic heavy pupils said was true, and there was no need for him to deceive himself at all.

Although Tu Lintian didn't know what was hidden under those dense fogs, he didn't think that there would be any "elixirs" and "immortal graves" there, but no matter what, those were not things he could get his hands on now, and even when this man mentioned these things, there was a little jealousy in his eyes, not to mention that he only had soul light left now.

"We've arrived at ......." Just as he was thinking about it, the man with heavy eyes in different colors said, the two of them were like streamers, flying for an unknown amount of time, and finally came to a place that was different from the wasteland.

"This .........." Tu Lintian came back to his senses, and appeared under the protection of the man with different colors and heavy pupils, and the soul light appeared, but he could still feel that there was still an extremely large amount of dead qi here, and this kind of richness was even worse than that wasteland, even if Tu Lintian was now the body of soul light, it still made him a little breathless.

It's not like his psychological effect, it's more like a real sense of oppression, which shouldn't be like this, but it happened so really.

Tu Lintian looked up and found that there were countless tombstones in this place, like a mass grave, which is why the death in this place is so strong.

The owners of these tombs must have been regarded as giants during their lifetime, and only in this way can even if they die, the death in the tombs will be much better than that of others, this is certain.

It's just that there are too many graves, and there are only head tablets, and some tombstones don't even have inscriptions, which looks very desolate and does not conform to the name of "fairy tomb" at all.

In Tu Lintian's opinion, it is better to call it a mass grave, it is really unbearable, I don't know how many people have been buried, or rather, I don't know how many living beings have been buried, it is difficult to calculate for a while.

Tu Lintian wondered in his heart, but whether the existence of these tombstones was reasonable was not something he needed to consider, because he found out in a blink of an eye that among the tens of thousands of tombstones, there was one person sitting cross-legged.

The man sat on top of a futon, looking light, and under the futon was a small bell, with a strange style, and even a little broken.

In front of the man was a stone table, and on top of the stone table there was a candle lamp and three or two stone cups.

"That's .........." After leaving the man and the stone table, Tu Lintian looked up and found that above the man's head, there was a chessboard formed by spiritual power.

"It's ....... How can it be?........... Here, there should be no heaven and earth aura to ........." Tu Lintian was amazed in his heart, this chessboard, it seems that it must have existed for a long time, but the spiritual power is enduring, without the slightest fluctuation, and does not feel any unstable breath, and it seems that it can be preserved indefinitely from now on.

Even if the man with heavy pupils of different colors led him forward before, advancing at a speed exceeding the speed of light, he only used the power of his physical body, and he never felt the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power from his body.

But now, Tu Lintian is sure that the chessboard is made of spiritual power, which is very fine, although the amount is not huge, but it is indeed difficult to maintain it for a long time.

What's more, the chessboard is even larger than the scale of the ordinary Go chessboard, which is a hundred times larger.

On the chessboard, there are black and white chess pieces, because the chessboard has become larger, each chess piece, there is nearly a person in size, this chessboard, I think it is the "withering chess game" mentioned by the man before.

Although this chessboard is indeed larger, Tu Lintian still noticed something different, although he can't say the specifics, but he always feels that this chessboard and chess pieces are a little weird.

Perhaps, in this place similar to a mass grave, there are people sitting quietly in it, still studying the chess game, the fact itself is strange enough.

However, according to the time since he came here, he has seen too many abnormal things, and if he sees anything again now, he must have seen it no surprise

"A new player?" said the man before the chess game without looking back, turning his back to the two of them.

His tone was very gentle, not impatient, like a pool of lake water, not alarmed, and like a drop of water, falling from the center of the lake, gradually spreading ripples, speaking in a voice that was not big or small, but as if it could be transmitted thousands of miles away.

Hearing his words, Tu Lintian's heart was inexplicably calmed down a lot, compared to the anxiety in his heart before, he seemed to be settled, and he was afraid that there was an inexplicable more Zen in his heart, which made him feel indescribable.

Although he didn't suddenly remember anything from this person's voice, he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Although this place is desolate and weird, and the seeping dead air fills almost the entire continent, Tu Lintian actually has a sense of stability and peace at this time, this feeling, if you have to say it, is like a wanderer who has been away all the year round, and finally returned to his hometown, which makes Tu Lintian feel deeply nostalgic.

"This bizarre feeling............ What the hell is going on..........." Tu Lintian whispered to himself, even in Liangshan City, when he was with Su Zhirong, he had never been like this, here.......... It's as if he's back in ........... A real "home" is the same!

Call......

He only felt a cold wind blowing, and it seemed to be watching someone, which made him feel creepy.

"It doesn't seem to be ............," said the man dressed in black and sitting in front of the chess game.

Tu Lintian was silent, although he didn't know what means the other party used, but he may only know his heels in an instant, after all, his soul light was so unreservedly exposed, but anyone who had the means could even know all the memories of Tu Lintian's life.

"Hmm........ Odd......... Could it be that this person is from the same race as you?" said the man in black, obviously talking to a man with different colors and heavy eyes.

"Oh....... why do you ask here?" Before the man with heterochromatic double pupils could ask first, he heard the other party say this, which made the man with heterochromatic heavy pupils suddenly have a sense of expectation in his heart.

“............ The causal line is too shallow, and if you want to probe it, it will only attract great terror........." The man in black was silent for a long time, and finally spoke.

"What's more, as far as I know, your clan, even if it is not exterminated, there should be no descendants, although the person in front of you has some cause and effect with you, but it can be ignored. ”

"It's been too long......... Coupled with being trapped in this place, I can't force it, otherwise, even I may be wiped out. Without waiting for the man with heavy eyes in different colors to plead for something, the man in black spoke directly.

".............." The man with heavy eyes opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally nothing came out.

When he saw this scene, he only sighed secretly, he was amazed by the black-clothed man's means of deducing the heavens, but he was desperate and unable to find out the truth, but no matter what, nothing would be too important to him as a dying person.

Gradually, the soul light of the heavens began to dissipate, and he knew that even if the man with different colors and heavy pupils had used the means to force him to continue his life, he could only hold on for half a day, and now that the time had come, nothing could stop his death, and he was about to completely dissipate in this heaven and earth.

Now that he has come to this place, Tu Lintian is still unwilling, gritted his teeth, and finally spoke.