Xiao Yu was shocked at first when he saw Manzhu Sawa and Kikyo, and then slowly reassured, Weiyang could not operate the laws of space to transmit messages, but he could use his channel to transmit information to the spiritual realm to channel his own divine power, after passing through many spaces, although it was weakened to the extreme, it still clearly presented Weiyang's natal divine flower.

At this moment, the divine flower is in full bloom, which shows that there is no change in the spiritual realm, but Xiao Yu does not dare to be completely assured, it does not mean that it will not happen, but in the Eternal Emperor Realm, time has become extremely slow, and he has not experienced a long time in the spiritual realm, he still needs to grasp the time as much as possible and go back as quickly as possible.

A thought is established, Xiao Yu looks at the boundless sky, and walks forward slowly, without Zheng and Yu, this way is very lonely, and very lonely, the cold snow in winter is not stopped, as if it will never stop, the snow that falls on Xiao Yu's body, covering Xiao Yu's body, makes him completely reflected in the boundless snow.

Xiao Yu did not use his supernatural powers to control the snow, but let the snowflakes fall on his body, and he used all the ways to perceive the world, listen to their breathing and sounds, and even perceive their lifeblood.

What Xiao Yu wanted to do most in the Eternal Emperor Realm was to communicate with this world, which he had never done before, and only in this place could he see this world as a living entity and communicate with it in all possible ways.

This process requires patience, this is what Feng Lingyue is good at doing, with his impatient character, it was not suitable, but I don't know why, in this world, his temperament also seems to be quietly changing, and he has always maintained enough patience in the process, and has also gained a lot.

His journey came to a halt at a cliff that had just sealed his path and had to be climbed to continue to the Eternal Throne.

Xiao Yu's eyes were lightly closed, his divine thoughts moved slightly, and suddenly the blood shadow in front of him was full of blood, and a red figure jumped from the top of the cliff and fell between the dust, staining the entire earth with blood.

Xiao Yu suddenly saw this picture, his heart was shocked, he hurriedly opened his eyes, raised his head to look at the top of the cliff, but saw that the clouds were ethereal, the snow was falling, and there was no red shadow.

But Xiao Yu knew that everything he perceived was by no means nothingness, maybe it was an illusion that someone had injected into his divine sea, maybe it was some kind of memory he perceived, or something that really happened here, no matter what the situation was, it was impossible for the perception he got to be without a reason.

Xiao Yu walked slowly to the bottom of the cliff, and his heart suddenly sank, under the cliff, there was a deserted tomb!

He hadn't sensed this desolate tomb before, but at this moment, he suddenly saw that although it matched the aura of the Eternal Emperor Realm, he didn't know why, but he felt an indescribable fear.

Xiao Yu walked to the deserted tomb and saw that on the wooden tablet in front of the tomb, there were four blood-colored characters written - the tomb of you and me.

Xiao Yu's heart was shocked, he didn't know whether you and I in these four words were specifically referring to a certain person or everyone in general, if it was the latter, then this should also be his tomb.

He is not without a cemetery, whether it is the Emperor Continent or the Spirit Realm, he has seen his own cemetery, in the cemetery, there is often a sense of gloom, but at this moment, when he stands in front of this cemetery, the most real feeling in his heart is fear and sadness.

Xiao Yu didn't know why he was afraid, but he could somewhat understand the reason for his grief, maybe the picture he had just perceived was the best explanation, the owner of this tomb might be the woman who jumped off the cliff.

It's just that why she did this, he didn't know, even if there were countless doubts in it, but he at least understood one thing, the person who could own the cemetery in the Eternal Emperor Realm must have an unusual identity.

Xiao Yu stared at this cemetery quietly, as if passing through this cemetery, he saw countless lights and shadows of the past, and in these lights and shadows, there were countless stories of the past.

These lights and shadows are not clear, Xiao Yu does not perceive it really, and maybe even it is just his own imagination, but in this conjecture, the sadness circulating in his heart is getting deeper and deeper, and finally he sighs, and tears fall.

Why do you cry...... Xiao Yu didn't know, he only knew that the tears he shed were not false, but the most real existence, because in these tears, he saw his sad soul.

"Uh-huh—"

The bleak sound of the wind, like in the breath of death, plays a sad melody, and all the past events are sealed in this corner of the place, to watch the endless latecomers.

Xiao Yu suddenly hoped that Zheng Heyu was by his side at this time, at least they could give him some advice, but from another point of view, he was also greedy for this feeling of loneliness, when he was alone between heaven and earth, he could really feel his existence, as if he had become immortal.

In the boundless loneliness, Xiao Yu slowly sat down in front of the tomb, his right hand gently stretched out to the wooden tablet, when his fingertips touched the wooden tablet, he did not make any waves, as if the owner of this cemetery had completely accepted him at this moment, and stood there quietly.

Xiao Yu's fingertips gently stroked the words on the wooden tablet, as if the person buried here was a person he knew well, and that familiar feeling seemed to have been entangled for thousands of lifetimes.

The sadness in his heart was even stronger, and under such a close touch, his perception of everything in the past was more real, and those hazy lights and shadows gradually became clearer.

Xiao Yu was naturally also suspicious, he was sure that he had never been here at all, and it was impossible for him to know the people in the tomb, but he would have such a familiar feeling, there must be other secrets hidden behind it.

It's just that at this moment, Xiao Yu didn't want to look for answers, he just quietly sensed everything, including every bit of sadness of the people in the tomb.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yu felt that his spirit was gradually tired, and he actually felt sleepy, if it was in normal times, he would definitely feel surprised, but now, he didn't want to care about this, and he didn't try to control it, just quietly leaned on the grave and let himself slowly fall asleep.

In the dream, he seemed to have come to an unusually vast world, and saw that at the end of the heaven and earth, a man walked slowly towards this side, but under the reflection of the sun, his face could not be seen clearly. However, for some reason, he seemed to be very familiar with this person, and even if he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, he seemed to be more familiar with him than anyone else.