The face of this phantom is so familiar.

The smile on the corner of the phantom's mouth that seemed to be absent hit Gu Hengsheng's heart and would never be forgotten.

He is a man with no past and no future.

He, devoured by eternal cause and effect, can only fall into the long river of time and endure endless suffering.

He didn't know how many years he had gone through in the long river of years, and he was tormented by all kinds of pain every moment.

Ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, millions of years, he has no life, but it seems that he can wander through these years and see things that he has never seen before.

Going against the flow of years, just for the ethereal immortal.

He had to see that ancient forbidden gate, hoping to find the true immortal, going back to the beginning of the ancient years.

I'm here just to see you.

Just to take a look at you.

For endless years, he wandered in the long river of silence and loneliness, abandoned by this world.

He used all his remaining strength to travel through the years, and after countless years, he finally opened a corner of the barrier, manifested a phantom, and saw a young man in white.

"Why?"

Gu Hengsheng's mind was blurry, and his thoughts were confused.

This memory did not belong to Gu Hengsheng, but Gu Hengsheng seemed to have experienced it once, which was extremely real.

Back then, Gu Hengsheng said that he felt that he had seen the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong a long, long time ago.

However, I can't remember anything.

"Why is all this?"

Gu Hengsheng was covered in blood, he stood on top of the void, his eyes were blank.

The fragments of memory just now kept being replayed in front of Gu Hengsheng's eyes, and it was difficult to dissipate.

Moreover, Gu Hengsheng also had a lot of things in his mind.

Gu Hengsheng subconsciously tightened his right hand, and the Long Hate Sword trembled slightly, as if he felt Gu Hengsheng's changes.

"White-clothed immortal, white-clothed immortal" Gu Hengsheng muttered, as if he had fallen into an abyss that he couldn't break out of.

Suddenly, Gu Hengsheng's ears echoed the words of the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong: "In this life, the gate of heaven is wide open, and immortals are in the mortal dust." ”

Perhaps, Gu Hengsheng guessed what the second half of the sentence meant.

Immortals are mortal.

Fragments of memory popped up in Gu Hengsheng's mind, even though Gu Hengsheng's thoughts were a little resistant, he still couldn't stop them.

In a trance, Gu Hengsheng saw a void space, and also saw a clear spiritual liquid gathered like an ocean, as well as all kinds of treasures.

However, in this world, there is no life, it is all dead.

In the great world, there is no living thing except oneself.

A thousand years passed in the blink of an eye, and I seemed to be tired of this life.

During this period, he used all kinds of means, but he did not let this world give birth to intelligent creatures.

With the passage of time, his sword gradually lost its spirituality, and his wisdom gradually dissipated.

After another 10,000 years, there is still no change in this world, and the silence makes me feel a little scared.

That's right, I'm really tired of this lonely and boring life.

As for practice, is it still necessary?

Once, it was as if the seal had been sleeping for 500,000 years, and when I woke up, the world was the same as before I fell asleep, and nothing had changed.

After waking up, that endless sadness welled up in my heart.

"In this case, what is the point of becoming an immortal?"

No friends, no relatives, not even a single enemy.

This endless feeling of loneliness cannot be expressed in words.

There is no wind and no waves in this world, all because of their own thoughts, the wind rises, and the waves roll.

But what's the use?

As soon as I thought about it, I already knew where this wind would blow, and I already knew where this wave would sweep to.

This kind of behavior is completely self-amusement.

After a long time, everything seems dull and boring.

Why did the world become like this?

I don't know, it's completely different from what I originally thought in my heart.

Everyone in the world says that after becoming an immortal, you can live forever.

However, this taste of immortality is not a pleasure, but an endless torture.

Death, on the contrary, has become a luxury.

"The road is broken!"

I have tried countless times to call the path to the great world, but unfortunately all of them have failed.

In the end, he finally understood that the path of the two paths of Xianfan had long been cut off.

At the beginning, he opened an immortal path with supreme cultivation and ascended to this realm.

However, if you want to go back, it is no longer possible.

Because, the existence of immortals is not tolerated by the world.

"Wait, the Tao that has buried countless people!"

Later, it took me millions of years to finally deduce a period of cause and effect in the ancient period.

At this point, I learned that the immortal road had been broken and could not enter the mortal dust.

In ancient times, a real war broke out to destroy the world.

If it is famous in this world, it can be called the fairy world.

In the war of annihilation, the fairy world has become a battlefield.

The final result is that the first immortal in the world died.

And the countless beings who besieged the immortals also died.

Later, all the creatures in the fairy world died, and the law had changed, and they could not live unless they were immortals.

At the same time, the passage between the two worlds of immortals and mortals has been cut off.

The channel that communicates the two worlds of immortals and mortals is Yunjie Mountain! "Immortal, what's the use?"

Suddenly, Gu Hengsheng completely integrated into this fragment of memory, and his mood was sad and stinging.

Immortals have attained immortality, immortality and immortality.

If you don't do anything, you will be locked up in this world forever.

In other words, it's a huge cage with no living beings.

Immortals will also feel lonely.

On the ground, there is not even a single ant, and in the spiritual sea, there is not even a single fish.

If this kind of life goes on endlessly, I dare not imagine it.

Since then, it seems that I have started to lay it out.

It took 100,000 years to build a great array that connected the mortal realm, and finally the great array collapsed and failed.

Later, I spent many years deducing, and finally found a trace of life.

When he became an immortal, he felt a prying eye that did not belong to this world.

Left a divine thought, hoping to see this person from other years: "I am not alone. ”

The two worlds of immortals are blocked, and he can't control that divine thought, everything needs to wait, and he needs an opportunity and fate.

Later, it took me millions of years for just one thing.

Death! If the immortal does not die, the avenue will not change.

After countless attempts, it seems that he has finally exhausted his life's immortal power, integrating all the power into this world, leaving only an incarnation to use this layout.

After thousands of years, tens of millions of years in the blink of an eye, my divine thought finally woke up.