This person did not respond to Zhou Kesheng's inquiry, but just stretched out a hand, and suddenly took off the cloak that covered his head and face, revealing a face.

With the help of the brighter and brighter light behind and the light of the camping lanterns, everyone could see the man's face clearly in an instant.

He was very young, he looked no more than in his early twenties, and he was very handsome, exactly like Xiao Ling.

"Xiao Ling?" Several people couldn't help but scream, and then hurriedly turned around and looked at Xiao Ling, who was standing beside him.

Xiao Ling's whole body was like an electric shock at this moment, he trembled suddenly, his scalp seemed to explode, his eyes contracted, his right hand grabbed the saber tightly, staring at the person sitting cross-legged on the dark palace in front of him, looking at the face that looked exactly like himself.

"Who are you?" Xiao Ling followed up and shouted: "Why do you look exactly like me?" ”

At this moment, he didn't know how many thoughts turned in his mind, thinking of the group photo of eleven people, thinking of the black iron ball with a replication function in the depths of the Luobu Desert, thinking of many, many things, but all of this could not explain the person who suddenly appeared in front of him who looked exactly like himself.

"No surprise." This person with a face exactly like Xiao Ling grinned, not only did he look the same, but even his smile was the same, and even his voice was exactly the same.

This made everyone instinctively have a feeling, as if the person sitting cross-legged on the dark palace in front of him was also Xiao Ling.

"If you want to know the truth of all this, you can come to me in the ruins, there will be everything you want to know......"

"Of course, maybe it would be better if you didn't come, the truth may be cruel far beyond your imagination, and at that time, you will think how good it would be if you didn't know the truth...... Giggle......"

At this, he suddenly laughed.

Sun Tao suddenly let out an angry roar: "Rabbit cub, who are you, do you want to play with us?" ”

He jerked up the assault rifle in his hand and shot at the man sitting cross-legged on the dark palace in front of him.

The power of the assault rifle was so amazing, everyone only felt a flash of fire in the dark, and there was a loud bang, and the other "Xiao Ling" who was sitting cross-legged on the dark palace suddenly fell backwards, as if being hit by an assault rifle, and fell from the dark palace.

Almost at the same moment, the light behind him became bright and blind, and the water suddenly became turbulent, and the ice floe holding the ruined dark palace suddenly flew out with a loud bang, and disappeared into the bright light ahead.

At this moment, everyone noticed that the underground river had come to an end, and there was a huge cave exit, and the underground river rushed out of the cave, turned into a waterfall, roared down, and the dark palace had rushed out along the river, falling, and disappearing.

"It's not good—"

When everyone realized that it was too late, they could only cling to the giant ice floe with a series of exclamations, and the next moment, everyone was swallowed up by the sunlight shining into the cave, and rushed out with the river, rumbling down the waterfall.

Xiao Ling only felt that there was a loud roar in his ears, and he couldn't do anything at this moment, so he could only stick the knife into the ice block to stabilize his body.

As for whether the other person who looked exactly like himself was killed by an assault rifle, and where the body was, he didn't care at all, he only felt a loud bang in his ears, and then slammed into the water, and the huge impact made him let out a muffled snort, and then he grunted and swallowed a mouthful of water.

The giant floating block that had just been pierced with a knife had broken into a large number of fragments, Xiao Ling quickly reacted, hugged a piece of broken ice, surfaced, stretched out his head, and let out a long breath, only then did he come to his senses.

Beside him, Sun Tao, Qin Yang, Du Changde, Liu Guangsheng and others surfaced one after another, they were very good at water, and soon rescued the others, and everyone hugged a piece of ice floe one after another, relying on the ice floe to float on the water.

After calming down, Xiao Ling realized that not far away was the big waterfall that poured down, the water of this waterfall flowed into a huge pool, the weather outside was sunny, and it was a good day today.

In the distance, you can see the rolling snow-capped mountains, this waterhole winds and turns, and there is no end in sight, and you don't know where it is going.

The dark palace that everyone rushed down before everyone had disappeared, and everyone searched in the waterhole, but they couldn't see any trace of it, nor did they see the corpse of the person who looked exactly like Xiao Ling who was hit by Sun Tao with an assault rifle before.

This person and the dark palace seemed to have disappeared into thin air, leaving no trace behind.

After half a day, they floated into a lake, looking at the familiar scene around them, Hu Shengzhe finally recognized it, and shouted: "Not frozen spring?" ”

There was surprise and joy in his voice.

Xiao Ling reminded him, looked around, and slowly got some impressions.

This time they entered Kunlun, set off from Gongma Village, bypassed Gonggelke Peak, and crossed the Wild Wolf Gully, which was the snow house where Venerable Mazha lived, and not far from the snow house, it was the unfrozen spring.

After passing the unfrozen spring, it approached the six holy mountains.

No one expected that everyone would drift all the way along this underground river, and they had already left the area of the six holy mountains and followed the river to the unfrozen spring.

Arriving at the riverbank, everyone struggled to climb ashore one after another, fell on the snow, and were gasping for breath, recalling all the previous experiences, as if they were in another world, there was a feeling of the rest of their lives.

Xiao Ling got up from the ground, grabbed Zhou Kesheng's clothes with a hand, and almost lifted him up from the ground.

Zhou Kesheng's face was as pale as a dead man.

"Zhou Kesheng, you must have something to hide from me, who is the person sitting on the dark palace, and why does he look exactly like me?"

Xiao Ling almost roared, he had always felt that Zhou Kesheng was hiding a lot of things from him, but he had been restrained.

At this moment, after seeing the person who looked exactly like himself, he finally broke out.

Regardless of whether Sun Tao's last shot killed that person or not, he must figure out why there is another self in this world?

Zhou Kesheng gently stroked his chest, which seemed to be very uncomfortable, which made him frown tightly.

"In that photo from half a year ago, the person in it is not me at all, right? The so-called loss of my memory is simply that you are lying to me! Xiao Ling continued to roar, his face was slightly distorted, looking extremely frightened, and he lifted Zhou Kesheng's body completely.

The others watched silently, not stopping.

Li Zhibao opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.