Old Xiao Tou walked to the end of the meadow and found that there was no road ahead. I saw that there was a white mist under his feet, and there was no difference from the fog around him. The whole meadow seemed to hang in the air, and he had nowhere to go.

Old Xiao Tou is naturally not afraid of stepping into the void, for him, walking in the void is like walking on the ground. He continued to walk towards the mist. His feet fell, his body dangling in the air, and he lost all sense of direction.

Old Xiao Tou looked around, but he didn't find any place to set foot, and the whole person seemed to have walked into the void.

In the same way, there is a certain rule that can only be perceived by him, and as for the farther position, he must walk to it.

When Old Xiao Tou walked forward a hundred feet, he found a green meadow. When Lao Xiao stepped on it, the green grass left his footprints again, until he scurried past and walked to the end of the grass.

It's white, and there's never an end in sight. Old Xiao Tou seems to have returned to the starting point.

Odd? This is the same grass as just now. Old Xiao Tou turned back and tried to find clues, but all traces disappeared shortly after he walked by. Only the lonely back of Old Xiao Tou was still swaying on the green grass.

Old Xiao Tou was still not convinced, and said angrily: "I don't believe it, I can't break through this space-time bubble at my speed." Although Old Xiao Tou can't perceive the entire space-time, he can rely on his speed to keep along an angle, as long as the speed is fast enough, there will always be a moment to break through the space-time blockade.

Old Xiao Tou was silent for a while, then activated the Taichu Dao Method, his body turned into a golden beam of light, and sprinted towards the mist. His speed was several times faster than before, enough to allow them to break through the shackles of the space-time bubble. But at this time, what Lao Xiaotou's eyes saw was still white, and there was nothing except the fog.

How is this possible? Old Xiao Tou fell hard, stopping his figure, he turned around and glanced at the zombie brother and the virtual beast beside him, they also showed a state of deceleration, and finally the three of them suspended in the air together, at this time Lao Xiao Tou was really a little confused, he didn't know how far away the fog around him was, just as he couldn't judge where the end of a time and space was.

The fog was full of mist, and Old Xiao Tou felt as if he had fallen into the abyss of mist, a place with no direction or time at all...

As the light turned, the fog in Old Xiaotou's eyes dissipated, and he returned to the original position of the grass. Old Xiao Tou still didn't admit defeat, and changed another direction, no longer shuttling forward, but changing to the left side. It wasn't until he went through dozens of the same green grass in one breath that he finally had to admit that he seemed to be walking in and out of the same time and space.

In order to verify his guess, Lao Xiao Tou relied on the experience he had practiced when he walked the super matrix before, and began to try to verify the grass and misty space in each direction one by one with the Dao method clone in the void, when all the clones returned to the same grass, at this moment Lao Xiao Tou came up with an answer, that is, the time and space here are only a hundred zhang, and there is only one piece of grass among them, no matter which direction you walk into the misty space, you will accurately return to the time and space where the grass is located, and those fogs are unexplainable mysteries.

Now Old Xiao Tou has begun to suspect that the time and space presented here did not exist in the first place. Maybe it's just an illusion. All along, they were in a state of unspeakable fog.

Is there such a place in the world? Old Xiao Tou naturally couldn't imagine it, but now all this is completely beyond his imagination.

At this time, Lao Xiao Tou already understood that any attempt to find an exit with speed or direction was futile in the misty space, and the entire misty space was like a spiral matrix that could never get out, the exit was the entrance, and the entrance was the exit.

Old Xiao Tou could only use this idea to try to explain the foggy space at the moment, but he didn't know if the real situation was as he deduced.

Just when Old Xiao was overwhelmed by the fog and the grass, those few points of light suddenly appeared in his mind. He immediately turned around and shot towards the points of light.

As he got closer and closer to the point of light, he realized that it was not a point of light at all, but another piece of grass, which was almost exactly the same as the previous one, although the flowers were not the same color.

Old Xiao Tou also tried to pass over the grass, but he still got back on the grass. The meadow here and before it is an infinitely repetitive space-time.

If they are all the same space, why do you want to present two pieces at the same time? This made Lao Xiao Tou feel a little confused. At that moment, his feet were empty, and he actually walked out of the grass and fell vertically downward, until he found himself back on the grass after his feet stepped on the ground again.

I didn't expect to be able to return to the grass by shuttling down, which Lao Xiao Tou had never imagined before. He was about to turn away when he suddenly spotted purple flowers.

It's not the same as the previous meadow! Old Xiao Tou hurriedly continued to repeat the posture he had just stepped into, and he was thrown off another piece of grass. This time it's blue flowers. After that, cyan, white, and red, after nine cycles in one breath, Old Xiao Tou finally saw the yellow flowers.

It seems that the upper and lower spaces are nine overlapping time and space, and in order to verify his thoughts, Lao Xiao Tou continued to repeat the posture of falling, and after experiencing it nine times, everything returned to the original point.

Now Lao Xiao Tou understands that there is only one time and space to walk forward, backward, left and right, but there are nine time and space to go up and down.

But all this is still a puzzle, and Lao Xiao still can't find an exit.

Old Xiao Tou fell into deep confusion again, he squatted on the grass, pondering, he knew to guess that there must be an exit to this ghost plane, otherwise how would they enter it. As long as someone can come in, they can go out.

But how exactly do you find an exit? Old Xiao racked his brains and still found nothing. At this time, he simply gave up thinking, and lay on the grass with his head on his back, so that he could relax his mood, and perhaps he could think of something that he had neglected.

Although Lao Xiao Tou was lying down, the Heavenly Dao Perception still covered the entire grassland.

Everything is so quiet, everything seems to be eternal, and the world is a constant meadow and infinite reincarnation space.

Just when Old Xiao was almost drowsy, the yellow flowers in his eyes seemed to be blurred and staggered a little. Suddenly! Lao Xiao's head had a flash of inspiration in his head, and he jumped up, and he walked in front of Huanghua. After covering the entire meadow with the Heavenly Dao, burn it inside the memory ball. After that, he began to repeat the experiment of shuttling back and forth, left and right, and he shuttled hundreds of times in one breath before stopping.

He took out each of the burned orbs of memory and overlapped them one by one in the void. At first, there was no change, but as the number of overlaps increased, Old Xiao Tou was surprised to find that the small yellow flowers were staggering, and each time it would move a little in one direction, but after a few hundred times, it moved more than an inch away.

Seeing this, Lao Xiao Tou can finally conclude that the space here is not an endless loop, but is arranged in a strange spiral, but they are close enough that the space and space almost coincide together, so that Lao Xiao Tou has the illusion of shuttling through an infinite cycle of time and space.

Lao Xiao Tou verified the same way in the up and down directions, in fact, those flowers and grasses are used to confuse people, making it easy for people to have the illusion that they are in a dead loop of time and space, so that anyone will be confused and helpless, and even finally collapse physically and mentally.

Thinking of this, Lao Xiao Tou was also very sure that this strange space-time spiral was by no means naturally generated, but artificially set up here.

Lao Xiao Tou speculated according to the direction of the yellow flower's cheapness, and the exit should be found along the angle of the yellow flower spiral. Thinking of this, he immediately summoned the zombie brother and the virtual beast to shuttle through time and space non-stop, and when they traveled through more than 30,000 time and space in one go, the last light curtain appeared in front of them.

At this moment, Lao Xiao Tou had to admire the ingenuity of the person who designed this kind of psychedelic time and space. If it weren't for the firm will of Old Xiao Tou's heart, I'm afraid that even if they knew that this was a spiral structure, they would not have been able to persist until the end.

When Lao Xiaotou walked out of the light curtain, the outside returned to a real sense of emptiness. He couldn't help but let out a long breath, as if his whole body was relaxed. He shook his arms, moved his ankles, and walked up the hill.

At this moment, a foot stretched out and stopped on the mountain road where Lao Xiao's head was walking. Old Xiao Tou's curious eyes swept away, and he saw a white-haired old man napping leaning against a big tree.

He crossed Erlang's legs and said to himself: "The old man is the grave keeper at the entrance of the third floor."

Old Xiao was stunned for a moment, looking at the white-haired old man curiously, but he didn't expect that he was directly transmitted to the entrance of the third floor by the tunnel.

Old Xiao Tou looked behind the white-haired old man, and sure enough, he saw two huge and incomparably huge palace gates.

"Presumably the two of you already know the rules, please hand over the seven-color Reiwa map" The old man turned over lazily, and glanced at the zombie brother with a sharp look.

Old Xiao Tou hesitated for a while, and continued to answer: "There is no seven-color order and atlas below."

The old man snorted coldly with an extremely contemptuous expression and said, "Then you can only go through the underground gate."

"Senior, we don't want to enter the third layer yet, we want to go back, but there is a way?" Old Xiao glanced at the huge plaque of the towering arch on the left behind the old man, and said in a deep voice.

"The old man is a grave keeper, not a guide," and after speaking, the old man continued to lie on his back on the bent branch as if no one was around, and got busy with himself.

When Lao Xiao saw his posture, he had no choice but to find other exits by himself, he searched almost the entire isolated island, and found that this place was actually a closed gradient, except for those two arches, there was no exit.

But Old Xiao Tou still didn't believe that there was only an entrance to move forward, but there was no exit to retreat. Thinking of this, he walked back to the white-haired old man.

At this time, the white-haired old man was still lying on his back on the branch, folding something in his hand. At first, Old Xiao Tou didn't think about his gestures, but after a while, he saw some doorways.

I saw the old man crossing his hands and constantly folding some strange spirals, which were very similar in shape, but had very small nuances. He wound these spirals around each other to form an extremely dense structure.

Misty Space? Seeing this, Old Xiao Tou suddenly woke up, and he remembered that the Grass Mist Space was this kind of spiral structure. It turned out that the ghost place where he was trapped before was actually from the hands of this white-haired old man.

Seeing Lao Xiao staring at him in shock, the white-haired old man sneered and said: "What you experienced that day was just the simplest Nine Palace Maze, if the old man folded a thirty-six Tiangang Beidou Array, you kid probably won't be able to get out of the rest of your life."

Although Old Xiao Tou felt that the old man was a little boastful, he did not dare to question the ability of the white-haired old man. After all, if such a spiral was created in one go, even if they all belonged to the same spiral body, the power of the Dao method consumed by it was definitely beyond the reach of very people.

"Senior, why did you go to great lengths to create a misty space? This thing doesn't have any attack power," Old Xiao Tou thought about it and asked him rhetorically.

"Boy, do you think the old man is willing to tinker with these things? The old man was entrusted by others, came here to be a grave keeper, pinched his fingers and counted for hundreds of years, the old man in these hundreds of years in addition to facing these lifeless flowers and plants, only alone, if you don't find something boring to plan the time, the old man has to suffocate to death" The white-haired old man raised his head slightly, his eyes were slightly trance, and he sighed with a long breath.

"In that case, the seniors didn't think about going out?" Old Xiao Tou took the opportunity to throw out his inner thoughts, and he stared at the cheeks of the white-haired old man with an expectant look.

"Boy, don't be delusional about returning from the same way, this is a one-way spiral space-time, after you come over, not only time cannot be reversed, even space is one-way, even if you return, it is no longer the space you are familiar with" The white-haired old man had obviously seen through the old Xiaotou's thoughts, and UU read the book .et sneered with very contemptuous eyes.

"But my friends, they are all in a dangerous place, I can't abandon them and enter the third layer alone, and I hope that my seniors will guide me," Old Xiao Tou stood up angrily and rushed to the white-haired old man to pray.

"Boy, as long as your friends can leave the gate alive, they will definitely come here too, and then you will be reunited" The white-haired old man's eyes lit slightly, and he shocked the old Xiao Tou and took three steps back.

Hearing this, Old Xiao Tou had no choice but to turn around and walk back to a flat mountain below, and began to meditate cross-legged, since he had no way to retreat now, he could only wait for the Giant Spirit Clan here.

"Elder Guiyi, the first, second, and third generations of disciples have all gathered, asking for instructions" More than twenty masked people in green shirts gathered around a silver-haired old man.

"I didn't expect that the loss of our Guiyi Sect this time would be so amazing, and the disciples who came with the old man have gone from one hundred and thirty to less than twenty people so far."

The silver-haired old man, known as the Guiyi Elder, raised his head suddenly, his sharp eyes swept over everyone, and a trace of bitterness appeared in his originally arrogant expression.