Zhuge Haokong shook his head lightly, his body was already contaminated with the breath of immortals, even if it was just a trace, it was not tolerated by the world.

The passage of the long river has not been closed, and Zhuge Haokong knows that this is his only destination.

Zhuge Haokong is like an old man, faltering.

Step by step, Zhuge Haokong walked into the long river of time and did not look back.

Gu Hengsheng and Liu Changsheng wanted to stop it, hoping to win a glimmer of hope, but unfortunately they had no way to get closer, so they could only watch Zhuge Haokong walk into the long river of time.

Beigong Xin looked at the long river of time, and at the same time looked at Zhuge Haokong's back, with mixed feelings.

If he makes a move, he may be able to cut off the long river of years, but Zhuge Haokong will still die, and this is one more move.

Zhuge Haokong suddenly paused, turned his head and "looked" at Gu Hengsheng, and said to himself in the depths of his heart: "Little junior brother, maybe we have a chance to meet again." ”

Subsequently, the passage of the river of time was closed, and the phantom of the emperors dissipated at the same time.

The power of cause and effect of the Great Dao retreated like a tide at this time.

It didn't take long for Dashi to return to its former appearance.

Inexplicably, a faint smell of sadness permeated all parties in the five states of the world, making people subconsciously feel heavy and their hearts ached.

Behind the black forbidden gate, Zhuge Haokong only said one sentence after seeing it: "Immortal Palace." ”

What did Zhuge Haokong see, and why is it certain that there must be immortals in this life?

The scene behind the forbidden gate has transcended the avenue, and secular words cannot describe its one-ten-thousandth brilliance.

If Zhuge Haokong really describes it, he will only sigh in the depths of his heart: "Qiongtai is full of blue, and the mist is full of immortals." ”

The world returned to peace, and countless people looked up at the starry sky, as if they were watching Zhuge Haokong's parting.

Floating Tomb, Mo Yibai, Dongfang Mo, Meng Xiaoxiao and others all trembled in their hearts, sensing a certain result, and couldn't bear to close their eyes.

In the Wanfu Mountain Range, the heavy snow on this side suddenly solidified in mid-air, like a fairy and picturesque, not stained with a little dust.

The Snow Emperor lowered his eyebrows, his long skirt danced lightly, and a crystal clear teardrop slipped down silently.

At the same time, the old antiques of all forces bowed to the boundless starry sky and said goodbye, speechless.

Among the ancient ruins of the ink bamboo forest, Gu Hengsheng looked at the long river of closed years, and then glanced at the ruined palace, and the whole person was stunned in place, unable to accept this fact for a long time.

Did the third senior brother still not escape the shackles of fate?

Beigong Xin didn't say a word, took a deep look at this place, and turned to leave.

Falling into the long river of time, there is no past, no future, and there is no trace of Zhuge Haokong left in the world.

From now on, there will never be such a character in this world again.

is not an emperor or an immortal, but he can cook wine with the emperors, and play chess games with the immortals in endless time and space.

Even Beigong Xin, who doesn't take the common people in the world in his eyes, has to call him "sir" from the bottom of his heart.

Liu Changsheng's heart was also messed up.

Gu Hengsheng was as if he was petrified, motionless.

The last glance that the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong turned around just now touched Gu Hengsheng's heart.

At that moment, Gu Hengsheng had an inexplicable feeling that he might still have a chance to meet the third senior brother.

It's just, is this really possible?

"Third Senior Brother, we'll see you again."

I don't know how long it has been, a year, two years, or ten years, Gu Hengsheng suddenly looked up at the starry sky and muttered to himself.

As for Liu Changsheng, he has always been by Gu Hengsheng's side, for fear that Gu Hengsheng will have demons.

No matter what the outcome of the battle with Beigong Xin is in the future, Liu Changsheng can't let Gu Hengsheng go.

Suddenly hearing Gu Hengsheng's words, Liu Changsheng's heart shook suddenly.

Will we see you again?

Liu Changsheng doesn't want it, but once he falls into the long river of years, he will be lost in it forever, and eventually die without a future.

Why did Liu Changsheng suddenly sit down back then?

It was because he spied on the forbidden things of the white-clothed fairy, even if the soul returned to the body later, it didn't take long for it to be eroded by the power of the years.

In the end, Liu Changsheng had to lay out a shocking situation and hide from the world, which is what he is today.

"Thank you Emperor Liu for your help."

Gu Hengsheng suddenly grew a lot, and his mood level has been greatly improved.

His Dao heart was as steady as a rock, and his face was expressionless.

Liu Changsheng opened his mouth, he wanted to say something to comfort Gu Hengsheng, but he felt that there was no need for this at all: "You're polite." ”

Gu Hengsheng has already walked in front of countless people, if he didn't have a strong heart and a firm Dao heart, he would have been unable to support it a long time ago.

"If it's all right, I'll go first."

Seeing that Gu Hengsheng was unharmed, Liu Changsheng didn't need to stay here anymore.

Gu Hengsheng bowed, still holding the gift of the juniors, and watched Liu Changsheng leave the ink bamboo forest.

The ancient ruins on this side, only Gu Hengsheng was left.

There are still twenty years, which is the agreed period between Gu Hengsheng and Beigong Xin.

In fact, Gu Hengsheng's heart did not have a trace of turmoil, and he was extremely calm.

What about life, what about death, Gu Hengsheng doesn't care anymore.

Only by fighting with all your strength can you have the opportunity to climb the peak and reach the unattainable level.

"Third Senior Brother, have we ever met before?"

Gu Hengsheng sat next to the ruined palace and muttered to himself.

The glance at each other just now made Gu Hengsheng think of a lot of things.

What happened before made Gu Hengsheng have a trace of doubt.

This great world has happened to the current situation, and all of them have left the shadow of one person.

Zhuge Haokong! If it weren't for the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong, what would this world become?

Without the guidance of the third senior brother, would Gu Hengsheng be able to discover the ancient star field and regain the pure aura for the great world?

Without the third senior brother, would Gu Hengsheng have the opportunity to play hundreds of moves with the white-clothed immortal?

Without the third senior brother, would Gu Hengsheng be able to enter the realm within the realm?

When these thoughts came together, Gu Hengsheng found that he was already in the game.

"Third Senior Brother, is this just a game of chess played by you from beginning to end?"

Gu Hengsheng couldn't help but ask himself, there was no answer.

From this moment on, Gu Hengsheng regarded Zhuge Haokong as an opponent, an opponent with unfathomable strength.

"If I am a chess piece, Beigong Xin is a chess piece, and if all living beings in the world are chess pieces, then who is the one who holds the chess?"

Gu Hengsheng remembered what the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong had said, he must detach himself from the avenue in order to become a chess player.

Gu Hengsheng looked at the ruined palace and slowly fell into contemplation.

"The gate of heaven is wide open, and immortals are in the dust."

Gu Hengsheng began to ponder the words of the third senior brother, speculating on all kinds of possibilities.