Seeing the appearance of this figure, Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows, and then stepped over the soles of his feet, and the whole person disappeared directly in place.

When he reappeared, there was a scene of dead vines and old trees, and under the dead vines, there was a small mound of earth, and in front of the mound stood a small tombstone, which, like the other tombstones, was wordless.

"Old ghost, I'm coming!"

A faint voice sounded, Xiao Feng walked to the old tree, on the old tree was a crow sleepy, and under the old tree, there was an old man standing.

The old man was dressed in a black robe and a shawl with silver hair, and he did not move. He seems to have stood under the old tree for countless years, staring at this world and the entire tomb of the gods.

"Eternal times are light!"

The old man's voice sounded slowly, and at this time, his gaze seemed to have passed through hundreds of millions of years, through eternity. And no one knows how long the old man in front of him has lived.

You must know that when the Divine Tomb appeared in the world, it had existed for thousands of years, and even the immortal tree living in the Divine Tomb had lived for ten lifetimes, so you can imagine how long the old man in front of him had lived.

"Eternal times are light in the snap of a finger!" Hearing this, Xiao Feng couldn't help but be silent at the moment.

"The years of eternity, the bureau of eternity, and now the person in charge of the bureau should also come out. The old man smiled slightly, looked at Xiao Feng and said with a smile: "Little guy, I set up this eternal chess game, and what I am waiting for is you, the one who plays chess!"

"This is a chess game with the sentient beings of heaven and earth as the game, and it is an eternal chess game with the thief God! Old ghost, do you really believe that we will win?" Hearing this, Xiao Feng also set his eyes on the old man. Although Xiao Feng has a more than sixty percent grasp of the winning rate of the final battle, that is just his own speculation, and no one knows what kind of means and strength the thief God has.

If he miscalculated, even if he caught up with sentient beings, he might not even have a one-percent win rate, because their opponent was a thief after all!

"What about victory or defeat, we have to fight after all!" the old man chuckled and said indifferently, for an ancient existence like him, who had lived countless years, life and death had long been put aside for them.

The only thing they can't let go of is this world, this world that makes them nostalgic, this world that has taken them countless efforts to build.

"Yes, what about victory or defeat, even if we know that we will lose, even if we pay a big price, we still have to fight to the end, because we have no choice!" Nodding, Xiao Feng slowly raised his head and looked at the sky.

"No, we don't have a choice, but you have, little one. Remember the final battle, if you lose, you must not die, as long as you don't die, we hope to live forever!" With a faint smile, the old man patted Xiao Feng's shoulder and said with great meaning.

"Old ghost, did you see something?" Hearing this, Xiao Feng's expression froze, and he couldn't help but ask in a deep voice at the moment.

"Hehe, what will the old man see? The future is chaotic, who knows what will happen? But you just need to remember that if you want to save this world, you must live, as long as you live, hope is there!" The old man stared at Xiao Feng deeply, and the old man's words made Xiao Feng's heart sink in.

Although the old man was reluctant to say what would happen in the future, Xiao Feng had an ominous feeling in his heart that the near future would be much worse than he imagined, and it was even possible that they would end up losing miserably.

"By the way, that friend of yours, I have already let Xiao Wu cultivate it well, and that little guy is also a good seedling!" Seeing that Xiao Feng couldn't help but be silent, the old man said with a slight smile.