The spell slowly came out of my mouth, and my eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fire, and the flame burned all over my body from my eyes, and my body was like a dry firewood, and all my power was suddenly burned out by this flame, as if I didn't even have the strength to breathe.

The black whirlwind was frozen, the earth was sunken everywhere like the end of the day, the yellow glass-like golden sand began to tremble, the vibration looked like a sieve of chaff, countless fluorescents fell from the sky, almost forming a meteor shower, they intertwined with each other, forming a huge bond, these ties were intertwined, all over the giant spider web, the web fell from the sky, slowly wrapped the earth inside, like an ancient demonic beast devouring all the living things in this heaven and earth.

The black demon wind was also divided into countless pieces in this huge net, and the wind continued, but it never grew bigger, but kept shrinking, like a dog that was afraid of people, and even wanted to escape from the net.

The sky seemed to be falling, and it slowly began to rain lightly, the rain hit my face, cold and cold, I only felt that it was dark in front of my eyes, the whole person fell backwards, the sky swirled in front of my eyes, a vague and familiar face, actually slowly came out of the dark sky, his eyes were pitch black, deep as if from hell, his eyebrows were inserted into the sky, the corners of his mouth were smiling, my heart was "all" jumping, the familiar face in the sky frowned, and a black bun covered his godless eyes.

It's Lao Hei, but it's not Lao Hei, I lie in the stiff desert and see Lao Hei's face floating in the sky, but there is no half human emotion between his eyebrows, he just looks at me with a pair of black godless eyes, whether it is curiosity or regret, excitement or sadness, I really can't see it, and I don't have half the strength to identify who it is.

The face began to disappear faintly, and the sky was at my angle, from top to bottom, and the face was sad in the slowly falling curtain, and he suddenly sighed, and the sound was like a thunderclap.

I couldn't support my spirit anymore, the old black face in front of me was imprinted in my mind, and I fell asleep groggily, if I could see the old black when I fell asleep, then please let me fall asleep for a long time.

The wind whined in my ears, like a crying old man, the cold rain fell on my forehead one by one, piercing my heart, slowly opened my eyes, the big hornworm lay on the sand dunes around me, was falling asleep, the black demon wind was gone, the sky was quiet again, the ethereal face of the old black was gone, I tried to sit up, twisted the stiff neck, I finally entered a dream, or really saw the old black in the sky, the yellow sand is no longer golden color, and no longer flashing, the sunset is fortunately has set, It was even darker, and I turned my head to look at the yellowish sunset, and it was really gone, the sky was empty, there were no stars, no moon, and no sun, like a hollow eye, which I had seen, from the old black eye.

My throat was very dry, the wind was very strong, and there were bursts of sand and gravel on my neck, numb, and my bones seemed to be scattered, and I walked crookedly to the side of the bighorn worm, he snored slightly, obviously very tired, his body curled up in a ball, it looked a little cold, in the yellow desert without the sun, the temperature suddenly dropped several degrees, I put my clothes on the bighorn worm, there were still undried tears on his face, I didn't understand, why did this strange bighorn worm cry?

I shook my head, trying to identify where we were now, but when I looked in the direction I came, my tired heart fluctuated again, and the knife like a mountain peak was gone!

It's not gone, it's fallen in the desert, once like a treasure lost by God, but now it's like a soulless straw, lying quietly on the earth, as if boundless.

The knife was blood-red, as if he had just drunk blood, and I knew that the blood-red must be the blood in the river, but why did this blade mountain suddenly fall, was it because of the spell of the Yin Fu.

Gently pushed the big hornworm, originally I didn't want to wake him up, but now facing such a situation, I had to wake him up, and then ask to understand, it's useless to hide a lot of things, it's better to talk about it straight to the point.

If he really wanted to hurt me, he could have stabbed me while I was unconscious, or even turned my head, and I would never wake up again, but he didn't, and he fell asleep peacefully beside me.

The bighorn insect opened its eyes in a daze and saw that it was me, and the originally blurred eyes suddenly became bright: "You're awake!" ”

I nodded and asked gloomily, "Are you trying to kill me?" ”

The bighorn worm rubbed his eyes, and saw that his eyebrows were full of doubt: "What? ”

"I'm asking you, are you trying to kill me?"

The bighorn worm shook his head: "Are you stupid by lightning?" As he spoke, he suddenly slapped his head and jumped up with a "whoop": "Ah...... Ahhhh ”

I coldly struck a spirit, isn't it a dream: "You saw it too!" ”

The bighorn worm nodded vigorously, his face flushed with excitement: "He is in the sky, he has become very big, very big, that face is a little unfamiliar, and the eyebrows are very thick and it doesn't look like it's his, but I'm sure I'm not mistaken, it's him!" ”

I grabbed his arm hard, and he screamed again, because I pinched him, and he pushed me away: "Old black knocked down that mountain, he used that mountain like a knife to chop all the black whirlpools into pieces, he can cover the sky with one hand, and cover the earth with his backhand, I am simply stunned!" ”

My heart was beating rapidly, and my whole body seemed to be filled with strength: "Where did he go!" Where did he go! ”

The bighorn worm looked at the sky and was stunned for a long time, until all my patience was exhausted, and then he said slowly: "Then he disappeared, and when he left, he smiled brightly, but it was very awkward, and if you have ever seen a man crying and pretending not to care, you must have imagined his smiling face." ”

I froze, crying and pretending it didn't matter, what trouble did Lao Hei have, was he giving me a dream? Give us two dreams to tell us that we are not doing well?

"You said Lao Hei is holding that blade mountain?" I couldn't believe it and asked again.

The bighorn insect replied affirmatively: "It's really that he is holding the knife, and he in the sky is not what we see at all, when he swings the knife, he seems to be born to be a king with a knife!" ”

I turned my head, Blade Mountain was still lying quietly on the ground, and I couldn't see the handle of the knife, but judging from the blade, this knife was very sharp, even if it had become a fossil, it was still very sharp: "You say, could Lao Hei be the Demon Zunlou you said?" ”

The bighorn worm squinted and looked at the sky, in fact, the sky was only black: "I don't know, but that kind of power is simply terrifying." ”

When he mentioned power, I began to doubt my inference again, because before Lao Hei's face appeared, I had released the forbidden spell, and I don't know how this dimensional space gap world appeared, and it was not destroyed by the forbidden spell, is it because of the forbidden spell, coupled with my thoughts about Lao Hei day and night, that created the power of Lao Hei's image.

I never understood the mysteries of Daojutsu, and although Mu Siju had told me how to use Daojutsu, I had never entered the threshold of the Dao Gate, but I had used the forbidden spell twice - counting this one.

The first time I called out countless sword rains, it was because I saw that when the Yin soldiers borrowed the Dao, Zhang Wuming was dancing with swords, and countless sword rains naturally appeared in my mind.

And this time, when I was thinking about Lao Hei, I used my own strength to create the image of Lao Hei.

I don't want to think about it anymore, if I really have to choose, I'd rather believe that Lao Hei is the Demon Respect Building, but the two of them don't seem to be able to get in touch with each other, of course, I don't know what kind of character the Magic Respect Building is.

I waved to the bighorn worm as I walked towards the collapsed Blade Mountain: "Worm, can you tell me who the Demon Respect Building is?" ”

The bighorn worm hurriedly followed from behind, and he was a little uncomfortable with his shoulder, because he still had a choice question - whether he wanted to kill me, or whether I misunderstood him.

He didn't seem to care about my slightly disgusted actions at all, and said to me: "Actually, if you want to talk about the Demon Respect Building, I have to mention you again, maybe you are right, Lao Hei is Chonglou, because the relationship between the two of you is very good, Chonglou and you are very good, although this mountain is like a knife, but it is not a real magic knife, the real magic knife is frozen by you, except for yourself, no one can find it." ”

I looked at him in disbelief: "What I hid, how do you know that no one can find it." ”

The big horned insect shook his head: "There is a bronze tripod that records the scene of the two of you bowing, and you have bowed to Chonglou." He said this and looked at me, apparently wanting to see how I would react to hearing the news.

I was stunned: "I bow to him? What Ding? ”

The big horned insect shrugged his shoulders: "It is when Dayu ruled the water, the nine tripods left, the world thinks that the nine tripods are engraved with nine demons, in fact, it is not, the above record is the nine unsolved mysteries that happened in ancient times, maybe Dayu himself can not understand, to record the nine things on the tripod, and then hide all over the world, our family has two tripods, and there are three tripods in the eight families, my family of the two tripods, one of which records a story of worship in ancient times, that is, you and the devil respect the building. ”

I glared at him, every time this guy spoke, I had to be surprised, after this Dayu controlled the water, the nine tripods cast were just recorded in mythological stories, and when they reached his mouth, they became the truth.