I saw that there was an incomparably huge gray stone tablet standing in front of Xiao Ye Qingyang's eyes, and the volume was so huge that it could not be measured with his eyesight.

Xiao Ye Qingyang felt like an ant, or even a speck of dust, he couldn't see the edge of the top of the monument when he looked up, and he couldn't see the edge of the edge of the monument from the side, the shock was indescribable.

The stele is surrounded by countless gray air currents, and there is a breath of cangsang and long-term breath coming to the face, which makes people feel that this stele has been standing here eternally since the beginning of the universe, mysterious, ancient, shocking, and has the majestic momentum of suppressing all things in the universe.

Xiao Ye Qingyang felt that it would be difficult for him to forget the scene he saw today in his life, and the huge gray stone tablet in front of him was like a red-hot memory iron, which had left a shocking permanent mark in his memory.

He looked around and found himself standing on top of a void, seeing nothing under his feet, but a sense of solidity, and his side was empty, and he couldn't touch anything.

Only in the distance, there are countless twinkling stars forming a galaxy of light, surrounding the stone tablet and himself, but even the stars, if compared to the stone tablet, give him the same feeling of being as small as dust, and he also feels that those stars are really far away from him.

He couldn't help but wonder, didn't the old man let himself find the cosmic natal star? But how could he find the stars so far away from him, did he run over? and how to rush into the star body and participate in the assessment of the star core diaphragm?

Ye Qingyang now feels that even whether he can get close to the stars is still a problem!

However, why didn t he turn into a little light as the old man said, Xiao Ye Qingyang looked down at his little hand that was so transparent that it was only an outline, a little unclear.

He touched his thin and radiant body with both hands, it was still sturdy, and even the texture of his clothes was no different from usual.

Xiao Ye Qingyang tilted his little head, tried to turn his mind, half a minute later, he still didn't understand, he decided not to think about it anymore, the stars were too far away to touch, but it seemed that the huge stone monument in front of him looked quite far away, but it always felt inexplicably not very far, run a few steps first and see if you could run there.

And Xiao Ye Qingyang faintly felt in his heart that there was a voice calling to him, as if it was sent from the stone tablet, let himself get close to it, it had what he wanted.

After thinking about it, Xiao Ye Qingyang ran in the direction of the stone stele, and a magical scene appeared, originally looking at a long way, but after running two steps, he felt that the distance had been shortened by more than half, and he came to the gray stone stele in only three steps.

Looking up again, the gray air flow covered the sky and the sun, like a monster like a giant python swallowing the sky, at this moment, even the bottom step of the stele seemed to be tall and abnormal, and he was still as small as dust, and now Ye Qingyang could only see this layer of steps, and all other visions were blocked by it.

The front of this staircase was covered with dense mysterious symbols, each symbol was dozens of Soul Hunting Star Towers high in Shaoye Qingyang's opinion, or even more than that, and its area was so large that it was difficult to believe.

The call from the bottom of my heart became clearer and stronger at this moment, as if I was anxious to call myself to touch the mysterious thing in front of me, as if there was something very important to me on this stone tablet.

Xiao Ye Qingyang slowly stretched out his little hand, wanting to touch the symbol in front of him, his fingertips just touched a little bit of the symbol, and suddenly a huge suction force came from the stone tablet, and before he came back to his senses, with a whoosh, the whole person was sucked in.

In front of Xiao Ye Qingyang's eyes, a long road suddenly appeared, with no end in sight, the walls and ground on both sides were jet black, very smooth and flat, and the whole space was only white light shining from the end of the unknown intersection in front of him.

Xiao Ye Qingyang was frightened by this sudden scene, and wanted to retreat, but found that there was also a wall behind him.

He pounded hard with his little fist for a long time, the wall was hard and strong, and his little hands hurt, and he gradually understood that he should be trapped in this space, and he was inevitably a little panicked for a while.

In a panic, he wanted to run towards the intersection with light in front of him, but as soon as he took a step forward, a pressure from nowhere instantly fell on him, and his shoulders suddenly became heavy, and he almost knelt down with a cry of pain.

Xiao Ye Qingyang felt that he was carrying a heavy big stone on his back, which made him a little breathless, he pulled his legs back without thinking, his shoulders were light, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and sat down with his ass.

He stared at the light coming from the intersection in front of him in a daze, blinked his eyes, his eyes quietly turned red, but he didn't cry, his small hands clasped his legs, curled into a ball, his chin rested on his knees, and the feelings of unease and fear began to spread in his heart.

Since he was a child, Xiao Ye Qingyang was not used to crying whenever he encountered something that could not be solved, because his father always told him that a man's tears are always more precious than blood, and he can cry for tenderness, but he must not cry because of setbacks.

Gradually, Xiao Ye Qingyang had already realized that his soul hunting ritual didn't seem to be quite the same as what the old man described, he didn't turn into a little light, nor did he enter any astral body, but instead entered the body of a huge stone tablet in the form of his original body.

Could it be that the soul hunting ritual went wrong?

Xiao Ye Qingyang was a little unexpected, he had never heard of the Soul Hunting Ritual going wrong, but how should he explain this situation, his little head really couldn't figure out what was going on.

He had two thoughts in his mind now, and he had been fighting between them.

One is to die, do nothing, listen to what the old man said, the soul hunting ritual has a time limit, as long as the time comes, no matter in which process, it will be forcibly pulled back to the ritual room, then you can get out of this inexplicable place.

The other is to resist the heavy pressure from nowhere, and explore the intersection ahead, the call in Ye Qingyang's heart faintly told him that the light ahead is the source of the call, which is not only the exit of this road, but also the important thing that he wants, which is the exit of his destiny.

The call was magical, there was no sound, but it really made him feel some kind of special message, so strange that he wondered if it was just an illusion, and he didn't know whether he should choose to believe it or not.

If something strange happens again, he doesn't know if he can go back to see his family, and the pressure is really heavy, he is afraid that if he can't bear it, he will be crushed into a patty.

Tick tick, tangled, tangled, uncertain, but the time is fixed, Xiao Ye Qingyang felt that he had been waiting for a long time, and he did not wait for what the old man said to forcibly pull him back.

Uneasy emotions have blocked his entire heart, at the same time some grievances, some unwilling, although still not crying and crying, but the nose is sore, the eyes are red and painful, the mood is extremely depressed, although there is no pressure to bear the passage just now, but the same breathless.

Finally, the pressure in the heart still accumulated beyond the load of the immature mind, like an active volcano that had been accumulated for many years, and was about to erupt into the sky.

Xiao Ye Qingyang let go of the small hand holding his legs, clenched it into a fist, stood up suddenly, closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and then opened his eyes, staring at the light at the exit in front of him.

He didn't want to wait any longer, instead of doing nothing, it was better to try to listen to the call of faith, even if he was crushed into a meatloaf, it was better than being alone and restless, for a six-year-old child, waiting, it was too painful.

At the same time, he was also very unwilling and aggrieved, why should his soul hunting ritual be so strange, the star soul failed to hunt, but was trapped by this damn stone tablet and couldn't go home.

The call of his heart, so strongly telling himself that there may be something important in front of him that will change his fate, also makes him very curious about what kind of world will be beyond the light.

Come on, I can, then I'll walk over bravely, I believe that the five superstar god brothers and sisters will also evaluate themselves.

Xiao Ye Qingyang tried his best to convince himself in his heart, don't be afraid, he gritted his teeth and took another step forward, the pressure was pressed down as expected, his back bent down, but this time there was no pain, he resisted the pressure of his shoulder body, and he worked hard to move forward and took another heavy step.

It's so heavy!

Tired!

I really want to go back!

Xiao Ye Qingyang's face was difficult, his calves trembled, and his body was shaking, but for some reason the happy figure of the little fat man in green flashed in his eyes, and he stubbornly resisted the urge to retreat and rest.

He told himself that he could still persevere, he couldn't give up at the beginning, he wanted to hunt the Star Soul, so that his family could be happy like that.

And after only taking two steps, getting closer to the exit, the more messages came from the call from the bottom of his heart, so that he could be sure that only by trying to move forward and get out of that exit could he really leave here, sit and wait, and only be trapped here forever.

Xiao Ye Qingyang worked hard to move forward step by step, the speed was like a turtle crawling, and the pace was also very small, but he could feel that he was getting closer to the exit little by little, and the farther he went, the more he didn't want to turn back, although he was still young, he also knew the truth that there was no turning back when he opened the bow.

The pressure was still heavy, but fortunately it didn't increase after all, and the shaking body gradually adapted to walking like a negative stone, and the breathless breathing began to return to normal.

I don't know how long I have gone, a week, a month, a year, two years, in Ye Qingyang's consciousness, time seems to have passed for a long, long time, and his heart has also been tempered to become more and more calm, his eyes are becoming clearer and clearer, his face is expressionless, and his steps are firmer than the other.

He straightened his back when he bent down, the pressure seemed to be gone, and the pace was the same as walking, in fact, the same road was walked too much, and it was not a big deal.

He has been reciting a few words in a loop in his heart, establishing a strong belief in himself, patience, enduring madness, and using the belief of going home to clean up the loneliness in his thoughts over and over again.

It's almost there, it's almost there, hold on, hold on, I'm going to get out of this damn passage, I'm going to hunt the Star Soul, I'm going to go home to see my family!

It's hard to believe that a six-year-old child can withstand this kind of torment, I have to say that Ye Qingyang has found the best spiritual support, for children, going home is the biggest obsession, and it is also the strongest spiritual strength!

Xiao Ye Qingyang's body has not changed, he has not grown taller or grown, but he did not realize that he has grown a lot, and some children's hearts have long been worn out without a trace, and their nerves are unimaginably tough.