Digging with his hands again and again, Ning Wutian seemed to be tireless.

The loss of time has caused a large loss of his divine power, and the mysterious power released by the genetic nuclear force nuclear fusion is also in short supply.

Gradually, Ning Wutian felt weak, and because he was eager to know what that kind aura was, he didn't have the heart to use the source stone to replenish his divine power.

His body was getting weaker and weaker, Ning Wutian was digging completely by perseverance, and every time he took a step forward, he felt the breath of vicissitudes rushing to his face, as if he had dug through the long river of time.

I don't know how long it has been, but Ning Wutian finally noticed that a glimmer of light appeared in front of him.

Ning Wutian was overjoyed in his heart.

Finally, when it came to an end, he hurriedly exerted his last strength to dig up the earth and rocks in front of him, and crawled out with difficulty.

The next moment, Ning Wutian only felt that the terrifying aura of heaven and earth was rushing towards him.

This shocked Ning Wutian's heart, but he was too tired to immediately check his surroundings.

"Hoo ......"

Ning Wutian gasped for breath, this was too fucking tired, weak, and couldn't exert his strength.

He didn't know how long he had been digging underground before, and the feeling of time confusion made him have no concept of time, only that it was likely to be a long time.

After a few seconds, Ning Wutian finally came to his senses and raised his head with difficulty to look at his surroundings.

The next moment, he froze, as if he had been immobilized.

I saw that three or four meters in front, there was a very small tomb, and in front of the tomb, a little girl was carrying a basket and was placing tributes for the small tomb.

The scene when the little girl stood up happened to be the scene when Ning Wutian was still in her dream.

The back of the little girl, the little tomb. There is also the very simple tombstone at the front of the small grave. There are seven beautiful fonts on the tombstone.

Ning Wutian could only recognize one word. That was the word "Tian", although this word was equally ancient, but Ning Wutian could barely distinguish it.

Ning Wutian's eyes immediately widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him incredulously.

The scene that appeared in the dream actually appeared in front of me, which is so shocking!

The little girl in front of her noticed movement behind her and suddenly turned around.

At that moment, Ning Wutian felt that the time and space confusion was even more serious. It seems that he will die in the next moment.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment, and after the little girl turned around completely, Ning Wutian was directly stunned.

Because, this little girl looks exactly like Yiyi.

is simply a complete person, except for the difference in clothes, this little girl is also seven or eight years old.

"Brother ...... Heaven"

The moment the little girl saw Ning Wutian, her little delicate body trembled violently, and the basket in her hand fell directly to the ground.

"Hoo ......"

Ning Wutian only felt a flower in front of him, and the little girl came closer. Pear blossom picked him up with rain.

Hey, hey......

Ning Wutian wanted to scream, but he was too tired. I couldn't even speak.

The strangest thing is that this little girl who looks very similar to Yiyi actually hugged herself and said, "Brother Tian, you are not dead?" That's great. Woo, it's all Sister Yiyi's bad, Sister Yiyi can't remove the curse on you, and she thought you were dead and almost buried you alive. ”

Wait a minute.

What's the situation?

Ning Wutian was stunned by the little girl's words.

"Brother Tian, let's go home, Sister Yiyi will make you something to eat......" The little girl cried with joy and said happily.

"Wait......"

Ning Wutian finally spoke, but the next moment, he acted on the spot, because he found that his voice was very immature.

He subconsciously lowered his head and found that his hands, feet and body had completely become smaller, and his current self, roughly estimated, was only five or six years old.

Nima, what the is going on? Can anyone tell me what this is?

Ning Wutian scolded in his heart, but he couldn't speak because of disbelief and excitement.

"Brother Tian, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable? ”

Seeing Ning Wutian in a daze, the little girl couldn't help but be anxious: "That's right, you have been lying in the space-time coffin for so long, you must have stiffened your body, it's okay, wait for Sister Yiyi to help you live." ”

Space-time coffin? What is that?

Ning Wutian suddenly turned around, and suddenly, his eyes went black, and he only felt his scalp tingle.

Because, where he climbed out just now, it turned out to be a coffin only one and a half meters long, this coffin was bottomless, there was no lid, and there was chaos inside.

Ning Wutian wanted to scan it with his divine sense, but in despair he found that his divine sense was gone.

He probed his cultivation again, and was shocked to find that his cultivation was also sealed by an inexplicable force, no wonder he would be exhausted before, it turned out that there was no support of divine power.

"I just ...... That's where you crawled out? "Ning Wutian has palpitations, what is the situation with this Nima?

"Brother Tian, Sister Yiyi carries you."

The little girl who looked like Yiyi squatted down in front of Ning Wutian.

Immediately, Ning Wutian felt an invisible force forcing him to lie down, just on the little girl's back.

Ning Wutian wanted to refuse, but what happened in the next moment completely subverted his cognition and made him speechless for a long time.

I saw the little girl walking out with Ning Wutian on her back, and suddenly, the surrounding space turned into a circle of light, and Ning Wutian could only see the continents retreating behind him.

Those continents, roughly estimated, are at least the size of Continent Five, with continents floating on the boundless ocean.

Inside the aperture, time was out of order, and Ning Wutian felt the years of immortal magic in his mind tremble faintly.

After about five minutes, the little girl finally stopped.

The scene that appeared in front of Ning Wutian's eyes once again made him stunned.

It is an endless complex of palaces, prosperous to the point of unimaginable.

At the main entrance of the palace complex, there are two guards.

Although Ning Wutian's cultivation was sealed, his divine soul had not weakened, and he could still sense the cultivation of those two guards.

Void Dao Realm!

However, the powerhouse of the Void Dao Realm can only be a gatekeeper, what is the situation with this Nima?

"Miss."

Seeing the little girl return, the two guards saluted respectfully.

Suddenly, the two of them saw Ning Wutian on the little girl's back, and their spirits suddenly perked up: "Young master? ”

"The young master is not dead?"

The two guards almost jumped.

The little girl said happily: "Brother Tian has come to life, go and call the bird." ”

The little girl stepped forward again, and Ning Wutian only felt that all the buildings were reversing at a terrifying speed.

After another minute or so, the little girl stopped in a luxurious room and placed Ning Wutian on the luxurious bed.

"Brother Tian, don't worry, the little bird will come soon." The little girl said.

"Eighth sister, what are you so anxious about? The eighth master is training those little guys who dare to have the same hair as this eighth master......"

With the voice of a man or a woman, a beautiful parrot suddenly appeared in the room out of thin air, and this parrot exuded a colorful divine light, which was very amazing.

The parrot suddenly saw Ning Wutian on the bed, and suddenly all the words were stuck in his throat, and he glared at Ning Wutian: "Little Douding, are you alive?" ”――

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Breaking the !! (To be continued.) )