Su Yan didn't know what was going on, at this moment he seemed to have returned to his former mother, carefree, thinking about nothing, not thinking about anything, swimming freely, especially the one that was like a mother's hand, gently caressing his limbs and bones, three souls and seven souls, it was so gentle, he really wanted to sleep like this.

There seemed to be some noisy voice in his ears, talking about the system upgrade, promotion to the second generation of gods and the like, the voice was so noisy, he wanted to stay away from these voices, and float freely.

But the voice seemed to be in his ears, and he refused to leave for a long time, so that he opened his eyes irritably, although he did not want to, or even did not want to.

Looking blankly at the faint inky sky in the sky, Su Yan seemed to remember something, and instantly sat up, looking around, with a look of vigilance.

Only then did he realize that he was in the water, in the ink-like river, drifting with the waves, a broken bridge passed over his head, and the whole sky seemed to be in the ink paintings of the ancients, quiet, silent is better than sound.

What is this place? Why am I here?

Su Yan only remembered that after receiving the two demon spirits, his brain seemed to explode, and he couldn't think of anything after that.

And at this moment, his head does not hurt at all, but there is a feeling of comfort that is difficult to explain, what is going on?

The water is not deep, only about half a meter, although it is like ink, but the body is not dirty at all, looking at the ragged clothes, Su Yan stood up from the water and walked towards the shore.

Looking back, he shook his body and changed into a shirt from the system warehouse again, but he also found that the Rubik's Cube in his body seemed to be a whole circle, all four modules were there, and there was nothing in the store, the warehouse and the hero's mound were all good, and when it entered the spirit cage, it was stunned.

In the spirit cage, all the phantoms behind the stage disappeared, and in their place were eighteen completely petrified demon spirits, one by one, revealing their true faces, closing their eyes as if they were sleeping, and in front of them, the two emperors were still asleep.

What happened next, why can't I remember at all, how can there be eighteen when there should only be seven demon spirits?

After Su Yan was puzzled, he suddenly became uneasy, and hurriedly went to look at the two planes in the Rubik's Cube, it seemed that there was no change, and the people in each plane were living peacefully, Su Yan even found Haiqing and them, but he did not bother, but retreated again.

After all, he didn't know where he was now, but he didn't have the leisure to flirt with them.

This world is really quiet, even if you walk on the shore, there is only the faint sound of stagnant water being trampled on by yourself.

"Anyone? Is anyone there? Hey~"

"Anyone? Is anyone there? Hey~"

"Anyone? Is anyone there? Hey~"

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As Su Yan finished shouting, echoes continued to wander, as if he was in an endless mountain stream.

Su Yan's heart was cold, and he turned to look at the boundless world of ink and wash, anxious, what kind of place is this? And how did he get in? Surely you are trapped here for the rest of your life?

Su Yan summoned the angel wings, got up and flew directly, wanting to stay away from this world, I don't know how long I flew, I felt that I had been flying for half a month, and I was a little tired before I stopped to rest, and the moment I fell, I was still by the river, and not far away was the broken bridge.

Su Yan's face turned pale, and he flew with all his strength for nearly half a month, but he was always in the same place? What the hell is this place?

Gritting his teeth, Su Yan summoned out the Demon Spirit Howl, and directly began to enter and exit the space, nearly an hour, the time for the Demon Spirit Howl was up, and he returned to the spirit cage, and he was still in place.

This fucking ghost hits the wall, I actually encountered this thing?

Unwillingly, he began to try one demon spirit after another, and in the end, he went directly to the ground, with a look of despair.

"Help~"

Su Yan shouted weakly, and his whole body became more and more tired.

After waiting for a while, Su Yan slowly got up, squatted on the shore, and put his feet into the Mo River, although he didn't know what it was, but when he was tired these days, as long as his body touched it, the fatigue would always be swept away, and he couldn't even feel hunger.

The vast world of ink and wash, the silence of Wan Lai, it is scary after a long time, if it weren't for Su Yan who couldn't stand it anymore, and his divine sense felt the popularity of the two planes, it is estimated that he would have collapsed long ago.

He was alone in a daze, unable to calculate the time here, except for the occasional thumping of his head, trying to figure out what had happened that day.

It seemed that some of them remembered, and they were dazed, as if they were having a nightmare, and they saw a lot of people gathered around, all pointing at him, and then the light, a lot of light, and the rest, a piece of mush.

"I'm not going to be stuck here all the time for the rest of my life, am I?" Su Yan was bored and flicked the ink and talked to himself, and soon, he immediately sat up straight, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to have found something amazing.

Hurriedly used his hand to wave the ink again, Su Yan was surprised to find that under the ink, there was a layer of white fluid opposite, like an isolation layer, he had been thinking about how to get out before, but he hadn't found it yet, and the shore was only noticed by him because of the dive.

He quickly got up and walked to the middle of the water, and then began to remove the ink.

It turned out to be true.

Su Yan hurriedly took advantage of the fact that the ink was not closed, and scooped it up with his hand with lightning speed, and when he looked at the things in his hands that were shaking in vain, the same thing as the jelly riverbed, Su Yan was completely stunned.

"This is, this is the Fountain of Youth?"

Su Yan carefully felt the breath of jelly, it was really the Fountain of Youth, how could this be?

The fountain milk of immortality slowly flowed down from Su Yan's fingers, disappeared into the ink, and Su Yan swallowed his saliva, looking at the vast and boundless river of ink.

Are you kidding?

Immortal Fountain Milk, maybe no one else has seen it, but he has seen it more than three times, in the ancient battlefield, he put the tears of the butterfly dance into it, and the senior brother Liu'er drilled into it to break the seal.

Situ Jiannan was almost dead in order to save Haiqing, he went to the battlefield again, took the spring milk of immortality, and saved him and Haiqing.

went deep into it, brought out all the arrangements of Qingyang, and let Mo Fanchen take one of the few to save the Linglan Immortal King.

No one is more familiar with him than he is.

Here, there is such a large amount of immortal spring milk, Su Yan has a feeling of dreaming, is it possible, Qingyang's immortal spring milk is obtained from here?

You must know that ordinary people sometimes can't get even a drop of the fountain milk, but Qingyang got a well and hid tens of thousands of coffins in it, waiting for the resurrection after endless years.

If this is the case, Qingyang can go out, then he will definitely be able to go out too.

Su Yan lowered his head and looked at the calm again, like ink that did not move in stagnant water, and hope was rekindled in his heart.

Soon, his eyes narrowed, and on the water in front of him, he reflected the broken bridge behind him, and at this moment, on the broken bridge, there was a figure who was quietly watching him.

Su Yan suddenly turned around and looked up at the broken bridge......