Hearing Xiaolong's words, Nie Xiaoqian's expression changed suddenly, and she asked repeatedly, "What's wrong?!" ”

In the kitchen, Feng Zirui, who was busy, also received a message from Xiaolong, lifted the curtain and walked out, looking solemn.

"You'd better see for yourself!" Xiaolong hesitated for a moment and said, "Go to heaven!" ”

Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian glanced at each other, glanced at Zhang Wantong on the side, and motioned for her to stay and watch, and the two flashed out of the restaurant and jumped on Xiaolong's back.

Xiaolong turned his head to glance at the two of them, didn't say anything more, and flew towards the sky.

"Xiaolong, what the hell is going on?" Feng Zirui looked at the famming light under his feet, and his mood became nervous for no reason.

Xiaolong shook his head and said in a complicated tone: "This matter is not clear, you can see for yourself." ”

After a while, I don't know how high I flew, and I felt that the temperature around me was getting lower and lower, the air was getting thinner, and my breathing was no longer smooth.

"How much longer?" Feng Zirui asked as he applied a protective spell to himself and Nie Xiaoqian.

"It's coming!"

As soon as Xiaolong replied with two words, the dragon's body trembled violently, Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian didn't notice it, and almost fell, but fortunately, Xiaolong stabilized his body in time, and the two survived.

"......What happened" Feng Zirui was just about to ask what happened, when he raised his eyes, and then the whole person was stunned, his eyes revealing horror.

Nie Xiaoqian came back to her senses, and then she was as stupid as Feng Zirui.

Xiaolong was the only one who could still maintain his composure, but the big dragon's eyes still couldn't hide the look of shock.

"Xiaolong, what is this place?" Feng Zirui glanced around, this was by no means the sky, but an independent spherical space, filled with a strange red liquid in the middle, Feng Zirui could feel its flow, but there was no sense of suffocation, only the thick blood qi could not hide it.

"It's a drop of blood, and we're in it!" The little dragon's face was gloomy, and he stretched out his dragon claws and pointed around, a red and bloody color, terrifying and terrifying.

Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian looked at each other with a look of astonishment: "What kind of creature's blood is this, it is so huge?" ”

"Oh my God!" Xiaolong stared at Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian, and slowly spit out a word.

Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian were stunned again, and asked puzzledly, "God?" Is there a mythical beast with that name? ”

"God, it's not a divine beast!" Xiaolong shook his head and smiled bitterly, looked at the two of them with ignorant expressions, and explained, "Heaven is the way of heaven!" ”

Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian became more and more confused, and asked tentatively: "Xiaolong, the way of heaven you are talking about, shouldn't it be said softly, the will of the world?" ”

Hearing this, Xiaolong thought for a while and nodded.

"And this blood?" Feng Zirui nodded, then stretched out his finger and pointed to the blood-colored spherical space he was in, and asked with some puzzlement, "Heavenly Dao is invisible, what's going on with this drop of blood?" ”

The so-called Heavenly Dao, the so-called World Will, is more of an image, and there is no real physical existence, not even self-consciousness, but more just the instinct to follow the way of all things.

The corners of Xiaolong's mouth twitched, he thought about it, shook his head and said, "I can't explain it clearly, but I can be sure that this is the blood of the Heavenly Dao!" After a pause, he pointed to his head and added, "As soon as I got closer, my inheritance gave me such information, and the specific reason is not clear. ”

Feng Zirui was a little depressed when he heard this, glanced at Xiaolong, looked at the so-called Heavenly Dao blood again, and asked, "Okay, then what else does your inheritance tell you, let's talk about it together!" ”

"Heavenly Dao weeping blood, it means ......" Xiaolong said and stopped again, turned his head to look at Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian, and hesitated for a moment before continuing, "It means that Heavenly Dao is dead!" ”

Xiaolong's words were like a thunderbolt falling in the sky on a sunny day, blowing up Feng Zirui and Nie Xiaoqian's souls, and the power was even more terrifying than the Heavenly Tribulation.

"What did you say?!" After a long time, Feng Zirui finally came to his senses, looked at Xiaolong and said urgently, "Heavenly Dao, how can you die?" ”

Xiaolong looked at Feng Zirui silently, shook his head and said, "The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand, this is not just a slogan!" ”

"You've seen too much!" Feng Zirui jumped a little, and he almost laughed out loud when he said this.

Xiaolong didn't smile, his expression was solemn: "It's not a joke, what I said is true!" After speaking, he didn't wait for Feng Zirui to speak, and continued, "Do you know why the Age of Mythology will be extinguished? It is because of the fall of the Heavenly Dao that the heavens and the earth changed drastically, which eventually led to the extinction of the entire mythological era! Today's Heavenly Dao was only born later! ”

Feng Zirui looked at Xiaolong in disbelief as if listening to a book from heaven: "Why, you haven't said it before?" ”

"I also just awakened the memories of the inheritance." Xiaolong shook his head and looked at the blood-colored space with a complicated expression.

"Heavenly Dao, why did you die?" Feng Zirui was silent for a long time, and had to accept Xiaolong's explanation, but he was even more confused in his heart.

As soon as the words came out, Feng Zirui reacted violently and exclaimed, "Could it be that the sky collapsed this afternoon?!" ”

"Collapse?" Xiaolong didn't know about this yet, and asked in surprise.

Feng Zirui hurriedly described the beginning and end of the sky collapse.

After hearing this, Xiaolong sighed and said, "The destruction of heaven and earth is indeed a sign of the fall of heaven!" ”

"But, how could Heavenly Dao die? Can anyone kill Heavenly Dao? Although he thought of the collapse of the sky, Feng Zirui still couldn't figure it out, and asked again and again.

Xiao Long was also puzzled when he heard this: "In the mythological era, a great war broke out among the saints, breaking the heavens and the earth, and eventually causing the fall of the Heavenly Dao. ”

"On our earth, there is no saint war!" Feng Zirui rolled his eyes.

Just when one person and one dragon stared at each other, Nie Xiaoqian, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke: "Crazy, have you forgotten that the tree demon grandma attacked the inn in the first place?" ”

At the beginning, after Feng Zirui left Nie Xiaoqian in the inn, he once suffered the revenge of the will of the Chinese Ghost Story World, and the time-space enchantment suffered a heavy blow, and the inn was almost wiped out by the suddenly appeared Dryad Grandma!

Later, Squishy also said that the wills of the world can fight with each other and even devour each other.

Feng Zirui was stunned when he heard this, and then reacted again, and exclaimed: "Xiaoqian, you mean, is it the will of the world of other worlds?" ”

"Yes, and I suspect that it is likely to be the Heavenly Dao of the Flood World where Yang Yi is located!" Nie Xiaoqian's brows were tightened, but her tone was quite confident, "Baby, Yang Yi, and even the Sumeru ring on your hand have disappeared without realizing it, except for the Heavenly Dao of the Flood World, who can do it?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian suddenly paused for a while, looked at the blood of the Heavenly Dao, and said with a sentimental expression: "There are also soft and real-world Heavenly Dao, these all point to the Heavenly Dao of the desolate world!" ”

"Squish!" Feng Zirui reacted suddenly, thinking of the softness that had been lost for a long time, his eyes instantly turned red.