"Remember, keep the ・・・・・・ of the spiritual platform" The voice of the Endless Demon Emperor came, but Yan who plunged into the water only heard the first few words, and the back words were not heard, and with the sound of "bang", the water splashed, and Yan sank to the bottom of the pool.

Subconsciously held his breath, kicked his legs hard, waved his hands, and wanted to swim to the surface, however, no matter how he swam, his body just couldn't float up, but slowly sank, and because of his breath-holding, his chest was also suffocated with pain, "Ah・・・・・・" Finally couldn't help it, Yan gasped, a lot of bubbles appeared, the expected feeling of drowning did not come as expected, but felt a burst of comfort in the body, extremely relaxed, and obviously in the water, but still breathing smoothly, Yan couldn't help but open his eyes, wanting to see this strange underwater world that could breathe.

As far as the eye could see, it was all red, and he grabbed it with his fingers, and felt the flow of the things in his hand, which was indeed the touch of water, but it was different from what he saw on the ground just now, I thought that the white smoke curling on the small pool was a hot spring, but when I was in it, I felt the real water temperature of this pool water, which was really cold and piercing, echoing with the relatively cold dark attribute Xuan Li in the body, and it made Yan's body temperature plummet, and the cold air hit the soul directly.

While Yan was observing the bottom of the pool, he was still slowly sinking, and had not yet touched the bottom of the pool, because it was too cold, so Yan thought of swimming through guò to warm his body, so he used his hands and feet together and dived down.

I couldn't go upstream just now, but now I want to dive down, it's very easy, I almost don't need how to swim, just a thought, my body has sunk quickly, and in a moment, my feet will step on the ground, and the buoyancy attached to my body will disappear, just like standing on the ground, you can also walk with both feet.

Looking down, even the land is red, there is nothing else here except the red land and red water, but the temperature has risen somewhat, and it is no longer so cold, Yan looked around and found that there was really nothing here, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, originally he thought that the bottom of this pool would hide the secret of the stone of time, and there would be a knack for the use of time energy, which could allow him to control time energy as much as possible, but now that he thinks about it, he thinks about things too simply.

Now he can't return to the ground, and I don't know what happened to the Endless Demon Emperor?This strange pool actually cut off the soul connection between him and the Holy Spirit, Yan couldn't know the situation of the Holy Spirit at all, sat down, Yan tried to calm himself, relax, don't think too much, sort out his thoughts, the most important thing at the moment is to return to the ground, how can he return to the ground if he can't float and swim?

Quiet, quiet, all around is silent, so quiet that even your own breathing, The heartbeat can be heard clearly, so quiet that it seems that the world is left alone, when Yan was thinking about how to return to the ground, he suddenly realized this fact, and was suddenly shocked, and there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart, once upon a time, he also felt such an atmosphere, this is an atmosphere that can destroy people's hearts and disintegrate will, the difference is that the last time he felt such an atmosphere was in the Ice Wasteland Plain, because of the true mirror machine spirit, the whole (the name of the machine spirit, introduced above), at that time he was not affected by it at all, and now he almost sank in it, so it can be seen that the power that produces this feeling is not the same level as the whole at all, it's much more powerful than the machine spirit of the mirror of truth, isn't it the ghost of the machine spirit of the stone of time?

Yan stood up abruptly, looking around vigilantly, but it was still the same red color, nothing else, Yan did not let down his vigilance, and sat down slowly, closed his eyes, and his perception spread, however, just like when he fell into the abyss, his perception could not spread at all, and it was obvious that there was a force blocking Yan's perception, and that power came from the red pool around him.

Yan thought for a moment, since the perception power cannot be used, then try the soul power, so he secretly urged, the soul power slowly penetrated out of the body, this time there was no obstruction, the soul power was very smooth lì outward spread, but the soul power is not perception, not for investigation, under the cover of the soul power, Yan could not detect the situation at the bottom of the pool, but Yan did not plan to use the soul power to investigate the situation, but ・・・・・・ the perception spread out with the soul power.

Sure enough, with the power of the soul to resist the power of the pool water, the perception was able to slowly disperse, but there was still no abnormality, Yan continued to output the power of the soul, and the perception continued to spread outward, exploring more places, gradually, part of the landform at the bottom of the pool was reflected in Yan's mind, but it was not the whole picture, the bottom of this pool seemed to be very large, and the perception could not cover all the places, and with the gradual spread of the soul power, the blocking power of the red pool water also seemed to be gradually strengthening, and the diffusion speed of the soul power was obviously slowed down, and the perception was also blocked。

Finally reached a limit, like an invisible wall, blocking Yan's progress, as a last resort, Yan had no choice but to withdraw all his strength, just when the soul power was all back into his body, the feeling of silence hit Yan's heart again, once again aroused Yan's uneasiness, and wanted to calm this feeling, it seemed that the only way to put himself in the package of soul power and use soul power to block this feeling.

The soul power came out of the body again, but this time it didn't spread out, it just wrapped Yan's body, blocking the feeling of silence, Yan frowned slightly, it's not a way to go on like this, is it always in the package of soul power?

No, thinking of the Endless Demon Emperor who was still facing the Stone Spirit of Time on the ground, Yan turned his heart sideways, and immediately withdrew all his soul power, and a sense of silence immediately came to him, Yan sat cross-legged and silently recited in his heart: This is just an illusion, this is just an illusion・・・・・・ as long as you are not confused!

The eyebrows tightened tighter and tighter, and Yan's expression changed slightly, as if it was very hard, but in fact, Yan was indeed very hard at the moment, the feeling of silence that kept coming to his heart, evoking wisps of unease, forming a demon that haunted his heart, and phantoms appeared in Yan's mind, with the scene of the tragic death of the endless demon emperor on the ground, and the real world Yu Feng, The tragic situation of Long Ze and the others being besieged by all the demonic beasts, as well as the heart-rending pain that he clearly saw this qiē, but could not do anything about it, all kinds of feelings entwined Yan, making Yan more and more uncomfortable, even though he knew that this qiē was illusory, but that feeling was too real, and Yan was about to lose the difference between the true and the false, and gradually sank into it.

More and more illusions flashed in his mind, and it felt more real, Yan couldn't tell whether what he saw was true or false, blood splattered on him, "Ah ・・・・・・" became the last straw that completely disintegrated his reason, and the illusion became real, constantly playing out in front of Yan, trying to stop it, but he couldn't move, watching his companions and holy spirits being killed one by one, and finally, finally, ・・・・・・

"Ah・・・・・・h・・・・・・h

"Kill ・・・・・・" Some other visions resurfaced in his mind, Yan seemed to be in mid-air, overlooking the scene of the battle on the ground, it was two people, all of them were Holy Spirit Masters, both dressed in black, the difference was that some of them had black scarves on their faces, while others did not, the masked men obviously had the upper hand in the fight, and there were countless other groups of black-clothed people who died at the hands of their Holy Spirit, and those who were not masked in black were also extraordinary, especially one of the men, his Holy Spirit was like a bloody killing god, no one or a Holy Spirit on the other side could resist the killing of the man, more and more opponents pounced on the man, the man was deeply encircled, constantly fighting in blood, and the ground was full of blood, the stump and broken arm are horizontal, and the smell of blood and screams converge into a stream of air, straight into the sky.

Although he was in mid-air, he could see the entire battlefield clearly, but it was very strange that everyone on the battlefield, Yan couldn't see their appearance clearly, it was hazy, like seeing flowers in the fog, however, watching those unmasked men in black keep falling, and finally even the unusually brave man fell down, Yan's eyes unconsciously filled with a mist of water, and a sadness welled up in his heart.

Just when his mind was in a trance and very uncomfortable, a wisp of gray energy suddenly emerged from the bottom of the pool, which was originally full of red liquid, and stabbed straight into Yan's mind, "Hmm!" With a muffled snort, the look in Yan's eyes suddenly dimmed, no longer showing a painful and sad expression, and the whole person looked a little sluggish, as if he had lost his soul.

Like a puppet, Yan stood motionless, the red pool water slowly flowed through his body, and along with the life energy belonging to Yan, if he continued like this, Yan would stand here until he died, and really became a puppet.

"Wake up, don't sleep・・・・・・ wake up" In a dark space, a cloud of gray wrapped a little faint light, the bright light is getting darker and darker under the gray wrapping, and it seems that it will be annihilated at any time, and on the periphery of the gray, there is another black light that is obviously different from the surrounding pitch black, which is gently wrapping the gray, slowly eating away at it, and slowly and firmly approaching the light.

The gentle voice kept echoing in his ears, calling Yan all the time, but Yan felt extremely sleepy, he really wanted to sleep well, and he didn't want to wake up at all, "Child, wake up quickly, your partner is still waiting for you, you still have a lot to do, how can you be lazy and sleep here, get up quickly・・・・・・" Soft as the voice of a mother waking up a child lying in bed, like a clear spring, slowly flowing into the depths of Yan's heart, washing his tormented soul tormented by illusions, making Yan feel light, and couldn't help but open his eyes, wanting to see who was whispering in his ear?