Suzaku looked at all this in front of him, and his heart was very touched. The desire to be free is the deepest demand of every life, even if it is sacrificed for it, it is often not hesitated. Xuanwu made such a choice, it is also reasonable, rather than living here, it is better to fight.

After Xuanwu's enlarged body rose to a certain extent, it seemed to encounter an invisible obstacle avoidance, and it was difficult to break through anymore, and it was tightly bound. No matter how many times Xuanwu has impacted, even if the flesh and blood are blurred and blood is flying, it will not have any effect.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, in Xuanwu's hoarse roar, the entire space and Xuanwu's body made a loud noise, causing a black hole to appear out of thin air in Xuanwu's original existence.

The objects around the black hole slammed inward, and even the Suzaku standing next to it was sucked into a stumbling slump. In the face of the sudden change, Suzaku took out the wishful stick and stuck it heavily on the ground, only then did he stop his figure, and stretched out another hand to grab the struggling Qiankun bag.

The time was short, and in the blink of an eye, everything calmed down again, but Xuanwu's body was missing. Yes, it's missing, it's gone, it's gone, not even the flesh and blood that splattered during the explosion, as if Xuanwu had never appeared.

Suzaku felt sad for Xuanwu, but he didn't expect the result of breaking free from the confinement to be so tragic that in the end, there were no bones left, and his consciousness must have been annihilated along with his body.

Only the bare rocks were left at his feet, and even the small waterhole had disappeared, so Suzaku went elsewhere and picked up a handful of loess, and gently piled it on the place where the original waterhole was, which was regarded as giving Xuanwu an imaginary place to live. Subsequently, giving a deep salute can be regarded as a proper etiquette of acquaintance.

"Thank you, girl." A hoarse, faint voice reached Suzaku's ears, and although it was weak, Suzaku could distinguish that it was Xuanwu's voice.

Suddenly looking back, there was nothing behind him, and there was silence all around.

"The girl doesn't have to look for me, I'm in the Qiankun bag, and at the last moment, it was the Qiankun bag that sucked my consciousness away, and I was able to save it."

Xuanwu's voice came again, with gratitude and luck in his tone.

Suzaku then looked at the Qiankun bag in his hand, in addition to the original dragon and phoenix pattern, there was another turtle shape on it, needless to say, this is the appearance of Xuanwu.

Suzaku felt relieved that even if the body disappeared, the existence of consciousness was equivalent to not perishing. A divine beast of this level may be able to evolve its own body one day.

Needless to say, it will be a long time in the future, Suzaku inquired about the passage, and hurried over.

It's still the same place where it came, and the pavilion still stands quietly in place, as if waiting for Suzaku's return.

As for the origin of Xiaoting, Suzaku also got the answer from Xuanwu's mouth, and as for Suzaku and Qinglong, they must also know, but one only has a body left, and the other's consciousness is incomplete, so he can't get an answer at all. On the other hand, Xuanwu is a complete consciousness, with a complete memory of the past. It is precisely because of this that Suzaku also felt the change of the Qiankun Bag, and after the addition of Xuanwu's consciousness, the Qiankun Bag became a little like Noah, and he could already communicate with his own consciousness.

The small pavilion was originally Xiaoyaozi's earlier weapon, a whisk of dust, and after sealing Xingtian, it was also left as a tool for communication between the four divine beasts.

Perhaps because of the change in the relationship between the Qiankun bag, with the addition of Xuanwu consciousness, Xiaoting did not go against Suzaku's wishes. After Suzaku said his destination, he immediately entered the passage with her.

In the same experience, Suzaku has lost his curiosity and carefully studies this passage.

Layers of black cloud-like material, separated by this channel, continue to squeeze the outer wall of the channel, and the entire channel also changes, but there is no sign of being flattened.

Extrapolating from the distance traveled and the time it takes, its speed is definitely godfast, a speed that no means of transportation known to Suzaku can achieve. As for what kind of method Xiaoyaozi used to achieve such an effect, Suzaku couldn't imagine it anyway.

At the moment when Suzaku was thinking, Suzaku had already come to the end of the passage.

This is a small island, only a dozen square meters, and the surrounding sea water sets off huge waves, but it does not affect the island at all, as if there is an invisible barrier separating the sea water from the island.

"This is where the White Tiger lives?" Suzaku's face was full of questions.

Xuanwu seems to have completely adapted to the environment in the Qiankun bag, and has been nourished by the Qiankun bag, and has fully recovered, and his voice is no longer so weak.

"This is where the White Tiger lives, but to find the White Tiger, you still need to enter another door."

The black line on the head of the Suzaku is such a small place that can't be smaller, if there is a door, you would have seen it a long time ago, where does this look like there is a door?

As if guessing where Suzaku couldn't find the door, Xuanwu immediately prompted: "Girl, please look carefully to the right, that's where the door is." ”

Right? Suzaku turned around and looked closely, and the monstrous waves passed overhead, as if swallowing the island whole. In the moment of alternating light and dark, a thin line of water appeared, like the outline of a door. Could it be that this is what Xuanwu called the portal?

Assuming that this is really a portal, then walking in is not entering the waves of the sea? This is clearly the rhythm of sending death?

Suzaku's hesitation caused Xuanwu to laugh out loud.

"I thought you were a character who was not afraid of heaven and earth, but I didn't expect that there were times when I hesitated, did you think I was lying to you?"

Suzaku blushed and argued, "Where am I afraid? I'm just careful to sail the ship of 10,000 years. ”

Xuanwu no longer joked with Suzaku and explained to Suzaku: "I have seen the armor on your body, and with it, there are very few people in this world who can hurt you." What's more, the Qiankun bag is not an ornament, you just don't know what it is used for, if our four divine beasts are gathered, it will not be much worse than Noah. So, you can feel free to go in, maybe the world inside is not what you imagined. ”

Xuanwu sold a pass, which caused Suzaku to be competitive. Think about your equipment, you really don't have to be afraid of anything, if you really can't, you can fly high in the air.

Coming to the door, Suzaku tried it with his hand first, and made a motion to push the door with his palm.

There was no imaginary barrier, and the palm of the hand easily entered the portal, as if it had disappeared. I didn't feel the sea washing away, as if there was nothing behind the door.

Pulling his palm back, there was not a trace of water on his palm, making Suzaku feel that the huge waves he saw in front of him were just an illusion.

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