The whole world is collapsing, one by one space black holes are generated in different positions, devouring all the objects it touches, and the volume is gradually expanding, Wu Ming is not only flying in the process, not only to avoid the space black hole, but also to avoid the space debris that is falling everywhere.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way, he finally came to the palace before, and his heart and eyes could no longer be used, so he couldn't see whether there was a formation in the palace, he stood in front of the palace, clasped his fists and shouted: "In Xia Wu Ming, follow the call of the seniors, I don't know what instructions the seniors have?"

"Wu Ming!" The old voice suddenly roared, the palace gate opened with a bang, the carved railings and pillars in the main hall, simple and generous, facing the position of the gate, is a high platform, there is a throne on the high platform, Wu Ming was stunned in front of the main hall, I couldn't believe it.

This palace is the place where I have been to countless times in my dreams, but there is no corpse exactly like myself on the high platform here, and there are no people in my dreams, and a tingling sensation in my head hits, as if something is about to come out of my mind.

He covered his head and stepped into the main hall, on the throne, the old man who was bound by chains slowly raised his head, there was no trace of blood on his skinny face, his beard and hair were all white, it should have not been repaired for a long time, and he was dragged to the ground, and when he saw Wu Ming for the first time, his originally lifeless eyes suddenly emitted light.

"Kid, come here, hurry up!"

The old man shouted hurriedly, the whole person stood up from the throne, staggered towards Wu Ming, and drove the chains that locked him with a screeching sound, he didn't go far, he didn't even go down the high platform, he was already pulled by the chains, and he couldn't get half an inch.

Wu Ming walked under the high platform, the pain in his head became stronger and stronger, it was almost impossible for him to think clearly, he didn't go to the position where the old man could touch him, he stood under the high platform and asked coldly: "Who is the senior? How do you know that I will come here?"

"I've been so old that I've forgotten what my original name was, but I used to remember that a long, long time ago, people who knew me called me Xiaoyaozi. ”

The old man opened his mouth with difficulty, maybe he hadn't spoken for a long time, he was a little unfamiliar with the vocabulary this time, and he spoke very slowly, Wu Ming, who listened to this sentence, was shocked, this person was actually Xiaoyaozi, didn't he have been closed and hopeless thousands of years ago, leaving behind the small world he created, and then he fell after turning into a free trial? How could he be locked in this free trial with an iron chain?

"Senior Xiaoyaozi, didn't you die thousands of years ago?

"Hahahaha, small world? With mortals like us who can't break through the realm of heaven and man, how can we create our own small world? Back then, that man came to the Fog Ming Realm and found the cultivation geniuses at that time, saying that he was doing him a favor, and he gave us one small world after another, and created his own rules in an independent small world, so that we could obtain the power to break through the Heaven and Man Realm. ”

Xiaoyaozi's laughter changed from bleak, and he continued: "Who can resist such a temptation? We all agreed, and after we helped him do things, he casually pinched out a small world and gave it to us, its strength is really unfathomable, but when I entered this small world, I was chained, this lock, is one thousand seven hundred and eighty-four years, and I remember it clearly every day.

The formation of the whole space, every day is extracting the spiritual power, qi and blood in my body, whenever it is about to be exhausted, I think that when I am about to be liberated, there will be countless spiritual power and qi and blood transmitted to my body through the formation, I have been waiting for your arrival, child, that person once said that when the whole small world begins to collapse and the Wu Shen arrives, there will be a child who will come to liberate me. ”

The old man's burning gaze fell on Wu Ming's body, that kind of desire for life, for freedom, made Wu Ming shake it, thousands of years of imprisonment, countless times of painful torture, who is that person, and why did he let himself free Xiaoyaozi?

The collapse of the space outside the hall became more and more serious, Xiaoyaozi was also anxious, and said to Wu Ming with a pant: "Hurry up, child, it's too late, quickly untie me, after you go out, I will be a cow and a horse for you, a slave or a servant, I will pass on all my cultivation to you, you can do whatever you want, you are fast!." ”

Xiaoyaozi's words became faster and faster, more and more anxious, and finally he roared towards Wu Ming, and the wind outside the hall blew, blowing his beard and his tattered clothes, like a mad demon, crazy and stupid.

Wu Ming was still frightened by his appearance, and hurriedly took a step back and said, "Senior, what should I do? Senior, I have to tell me first, so that I can help my predecessor get out of trouble." ”

Hearing this, Xiaoyaozi's crazy appearance suddenly stopped, and turned his head to look at him: "Don't you know the way to solve the dilemma? How could it be, he said it, he obviously promised me, I will be liberated when you come, why don't you know the way to solve the dilemma? Ah, why!"

Xiaoyaozi grabbed Wu Ming, but he was chained, his hand was already pulled in the air, Wu Ming took a step back, his leg just stepped away, his neck was clamped by an invisible force, and the whole body involuntarily flew towards Xiaoyaozi.

As soon as his neck fell into the old man's hands, the other party turned around, pressed him on the throne, and shouted loudly in front of him: "Why don't you relieve me of my predicament! What are you putting me here for? What does he want you to get from me? Isn't the plan of the Immortal Soul all over, and the Immortal Army has all been captured, why do you want to turn back to deal with us?"

The old man burst into tears, sad and pitiful, every question contained countless unwillingness, countless incomprehension, countless anger, and the strength in his hands was getting bigger and bigger, Wu Ming, who was choked by the neck, was almost out of breath, and could only beat the old man's arm desperately.

"Senior, I really don't know who the man you are talking about is, and I don't know how to solve your trouble, can I let go of me first, and then I will think of a way. The old man turned a deaf ear, just blindly increasing the strength of his hand, and just when Wu Ming's eyes rolled and he was about to suffocate, the jade plaque hanging around his neck fell out of his clothes in the struggle.

The old man's eyes all converged on the jade plate, let go of the palm of Wu Ming's neck, ripped off the jade card, and held it in his hand, the crazy old man seemed to have regained some reason, and smiled faintly: "It turns out that we have done all this for you, just for you, countless people have died." ”

He gently stroked the word "Underworld" on the jade plate, as if stroking his own child, Wu Ming, who finally had a chance to breathe, asked him while breathing in the air rapidly: "Senior, can you tell me, what is the Wuying Plan, and what is the Underworld Army?"

"Your name is Wu Ming, isn't it, is Wu the Wu of Koutian?" Xiaoyaozi's voice softened, not like the crazy old man just now, but like a kind elder.

"It's Wu Ming down there, does it matter? ”

"Wu Ming, Wu Ming, hahaha, it's really a good name, it seems that this matter is far from over, child, you are the beginning of the whole incident. Xiaoyaozi looked at Wu Ming, his eyes were full of compassion, and he stopped talking.

He stretched out his hand and personally put the jade card back on Wu Ming, his movements were gentle and cautious, outside the hall, the space collapse had already reached the main hall, and the stairs up the mountain had all been destroyed, and soon, the entire palace would be destroyed by the space collapse.

"Senior, tell me how to untie you, and, who is that man, and what is the beginning of the incident for me?

Xiaoyaozi stretched out his hand and touched his head, and said kindly: "Child, I have found my liberation, your path has just begun, remember my words, firm the path under your feet, and then go down without hesitation, be yourself." ”

When the old man's words came out, Wu Ming's body was shrouded in a layer of transparent light, and slowly flew up, and the explosion sounded from the palace, and the gorgeous hall was swallowed up and destroyed little by little.

"Senior, senior, you haven't told me anything, what the hell is going on?"

"Child, remember everything you saw today, all the truth, you will understand, you have to be careful, they are coming to you, remember, be careful!"

Xiaoyaozi's words were drowned in the sound of explosions, his body was also buried by the ruins of the Gong Palace, Wu Ming rose faster and faster, he could only helplessly watch the palace gradually shrink into a small dot in his field of vision, and finally disappear.

The sound of the wind whistled past his ears, and the tingling sensation in his mind hit him again, the pain that hit his soul and instantly made him unconscious.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, I want more! soul, blood, nothing less!"

In Wu Ming's sea of knowledge, an old voice kept echoing, but no one heard what he said, for a long time, the old man's voice gradually weakened, as if muttering to himself: "My inheritors, why thousands of years have passed, and there is still no one who can grow up, shouldn't, shouldn't be......"

The old man's voice gradually faded, lying in a desert Wu Ming woke up, opened his eyes, just endless yellow sand and sun, no trace of any creature, the scorching sun above his head scorched the earth, volatilizing any drop of existing water.

The tingling sensation in his head has disappeared, but there is still some swelling pain, the qi and blood in his body have not recovered much, and the spiritual power is also very little, when Wu Ming noticed his soul, he was startled, his soul that had been consumed was even stronger than the original at this moment.

Moreover, in his consciousness, there is also an inexplicable more cultivation method called "Soul Devouring Formula", this exercise is actually a rare practice of cultivating soul power, and it is still devouring other people's souls to enhance his own soul power, which is similar to the "Blood Devouring Formula" that he practiced before.

One absorbs blood and qi, and the other absorbs the soul, whether this exercise appeared after solving Hua Ye, or was it given to him by Xiaoyaozi in the Xiaoyao trial, Wu Ming didn't know, this exercise was more ferocious and evil than the "Blood Devouring Technique", and such an exercise appeared inexplicably in his mind, and he himself felt chills, who he was, and what kind of secret he had in his body.