The abyss, who gave the world an eye? Peeking into the gray sky, unblinking, thousands of years have passed.

Black Eyes, is the name of an abyss.

Standing above and looking down, a huge eye on the ground was staring at him with his eyes open. There are no whites of the eyes, only black eyeballs, which are as big as a garden lake, and seem to be an extremely regular circle, without a trace of abrupt edges.

As far as the eye could see, the divine soul probed away, but was blocked by a force and could not go deeper.

Around the abyss of the black eye, there are three arcs, each arc is evenly spaced, all of them are three zhang, and from a distance, it seems that three annual rings are wrapped around the abyss.

But the arc of this rings is so old and mysterious that no one knows how it exists.

"This is the weirdest place in the Sangluo Forest, even Grandpa Xuan has never entered the bottom of the abyss with black eyes, it seems that there is no bottom here. Sang Luo looked at the abyss, even though he had seen it many times, he still felt a little uneasy.

Being watched by one eye and without emotion will make anyone feel creepy.

Ye Changtian stared at the abyss, and this black eye seemed to be staring at Ye Changtian as well.

The gaze never seems to be one-way.

When your gaze falls on the pair of abyssal black eyes that do not fluctuate, the black eyes have already captured you.

"You haven't told me how you knew there was a mystery in the painting, and why didn't I find out?"

Sang Luo was a little frustrated, when Ye Changtian found the groove and changed the painting with a cloud hairpin, the painting became a 'black-eyed abyss', it was obvious that it was a direction, a detail that he had never noticed.

Ye Changtian looked at the abyss and the surroundings, within hundreds of steps near the abyss, there was not a single tree, not a single cordyceps, it seemed that this was a Jedi where no grass grows, and turned his head to Sang Luo, who was looking at him, and said: "You have reverence and awe for the queen of Fu, and you are always careful about what you stay, and you don't dare to touch it hard, for fear of damage, I don't have this concern, if it is destroyed, it will be ruined, and it will be ...... to run away."

"You!"

Sang Luo suddenly became angry, this guy in front of him never told the truth, he would only be angry!

It must have been that he discovered the secret he was hiding, but he didn't tell himself.

However, thanks to him, there seem to be some clues!

Damn, I've been busy for ten years, why don't we do it for a long time? Are all human beings so smart?

It must have been him who hit the dead mouse by mistake!

"Don't talk so much, go check it out. ”

Ye Changtian didn't say much, he couldn't tell Sang Luo that the painting seemed to be a painting, picturesque to the touch, but it was essentially composed of a pure energy body, and it seemed to be an existence transformed by demonic qi.

In other words, the painting is a selfless Holy Spirit Clan, but a myriad of changeable creatures, transformed into a picture on the ceiling, carrying some kind of mission.

Whoever thinks about the painting above his head, it turns out to be a person, and he is not scared to death? Especially Sang Luo, who has been in that room for I don't know how many days and nights, thinking that he was the only one, but he was peeped at by a painting for ten years?

That scene is even more terrifying than the abyss in front of you!

If it weren't for the extraordinary perception of the divine soul, Ye Changtian would have been unable to distinguish the difference between that painting and other paintings.

In any case, the painting seems to be pointing to a red cloud, and in the downward position of the red cloud, there is a black dot, inconspicuous, but in the picture, out of place.

In a painting, a master does not waste pen and ink and sketch meaningless lines.

The picture after the cloud hairpin is stimulated, it is not the disappearance of the whole picture, but the enlargement of a partial picture, and what is magnified is this black spot, the abyss in front of you - black eyes!

Ye Changtian guessed that the so-called sword slashing Hongchen, Hongchen may not be the world, but may also be a place, a person, or a heart knot.

Although Fuhou's autobiography doesn't say much, she is a sentient woman after all, and it is impossible for a sentient person to cut off the red dust.

Red dust is also a source of Taoism.

It's not unique, but it's important.

Obviously, for the scrutiny of poetry, there must be a situation of "poetry is not up to the point, and the text is not up to the interpretation", not to mention what kind of mentality and purpose Fu Hou had when he wrote this poem, no one is clear.

Literal understanding, often only seeing the surface, is also difficult to understand and discover. Perhaps it is based on this that Fu Hou left a secret trick in her room, that is, the ceiling mural of the living dead!

Even Ye Changtian guessed that maybe the so-called poetry line of Fuhou was not the key to finding Sangluo, and this mural was!

After all, not all starts, are correct.

Floating into the periphery of the abyss, stepping closer from the outermost arc, the more you can feel this whining wind, like the low cry of hell, where all life is extinguished.

Ye Changtian seemed to think of something, and with a flick of his hand, a green vine slowly stretched out from his hand, and when the vine fell to the ground, it suddenly trembled, and the vine that touched the ground was already withered.

"This is a dead land, and the air of death is everywhere beneath and around the ground, and it is very strong. ”

Ye Changtian said softly, looking at his hands, the vitality seemed to be slowly dissipating, if it weren't for the replenishment speed of spiritual power exceeding the speed of this loss, staying here, would be old and the vitality would dissipate.

This place is like the Great Soul Devouring Array that exists in the Qiankun Mirror, but it is obvious that there is no breath of any Great Array in this vicinity, and everything comes from the bottomless abyss, the law of death within the abyss!

The closer you get to the abyss-black eye, the richer the law of death around you, and the replenishment of your own spiritual power can no longer resist it, so you can only run the exercises and resist the erosion of the law of death.

Sang Luo looked at Ye Changtian in surprise, he could easily resist the dark power here!

"You can't go any further, the edge of the abyss is unstoppable. There was once a great general, who went mad at the edge of the abyss, stepped into the abyss, and was silent. Sang Luo looked at the abyss not far away and stopped Ye Changtian.

Ye Changtian shook his head slightly and said, "If you want to see something in a person's eyes, either into his eyes or into his heart." You stay here, I'll take a look. ”

Sang Luo grabbed Ye Changtian anxiously and said, "I'd rather not find Sang Luo than you sacrifice because of me." ”

Ye Changtian looked at Sang Luo, who was holding his arm, Sang Luo hurriedly let go of his hand, his face was slightly red, he took a step back, gritted his teeth, and said to Ye Changtian recklessly: "Don't think about it, no matter how many humans I kill, I won't be soft-hearted, just see that you still have a little kindness, and you have no prejudice against the Holy Spirit Clan, so I left you alive, if you want to go, you can go." ”

Ye Changtian laughed and arched his hand: "Then thank you Princess Sangluo for your success." ”

Looking at Ye Changtian, who turned around and wanted to go to the edge of the abyss, Sang Luo hurriedly shouted: "You will be very dangerous like this! If I hadn't cultivated Sang Luo's exercises, I would have been devoured by black eyes, can you not force yourself!"

Ye Changtian waved his hand with his back to Sang Luo, and replied: "Don't bother the princess, if I fall into the abyss, it can only mean that I am Ye Changtian, but that's it." ”

Sang Luo looked at the proud Ye Changtian, and he couldn't say any more words of dissuasion.

"If I fall into the abyss, it can only mean that I am Ye Changtian, but that's it. Sang Luo reminisced softly, his eyes became a little firm, the man in front of him must have an extremely firm Dao heart!

"Isn't it really an ordinary person?" Sang Luo murmured softly, watching Ye Changtian approach the abyss step by step.

Ye Changtian took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, took two steps forward, and stood on the edge of the abyss!

Looking down, the world is pure black, rich black like indissolvable ink!

In the face of the vast and boundless darkness, I am so small!

It's so small, it's not as good as that ray of darkness!

The world fell silent and darkened.

Ye Changtian was like being in a world where he couldn't see his fingers, without any light and no direction.

"You live so sadly, child, take a step forward, you will be free. ”

"Don't be afraid, step forward, just one step, all your heaviness will be let go, go down easily and without burden. ”

"It's the best in the world, with everything you want. ”

A strange consciousness penetrated into Ye Changtian's sea of consciousness, like a deafening bell, constantly echoing, as if with some kind of magic power, wanting to destroy Ye Changtian's consciousness.

Ye Changtian looked at the abyss, his eyes gradually became a little sloppy, his hands seemed to be struggling, but his right foot was slowly raised, and his steps were volleying.

"Come on, there is no burden, no heaviness, no enemy ...... here"

That unfamiliar consciousness was still inducing Ye Changtian.

The corners of Ye Changtian's mouth rose slightly, his footsteps suddenly retracted, and the extremely powerful divine soul power swept out, directly annihilating the consciousness and energy bodies wrapped around him! The darkness around him suddenly dissipated, and the world became gray again.

"Is a life without burdens and burdens still a life? If a person lives without enemies, how should a person fail?"

Ye Changtian shouted loudly into the abyss, his voice swirling with the wind, and he went straight to the abyss like a black eye!

"A man's shoulders are not just carrying a head! There is also responsibility, responsibility! You don't even understand this, and you want to tempt me with an illusory freedom?"

"Hehe, I still think highly of you after all!"

Ye Changtian shouted proudly, his voice sinking into the abyss!

The abyss has no whining wind.

In the pure black abyss, a bright light suddenly flashed, like a small night pearl, slowly emerging from the abyss.

Ye Changtian made a move casually, looking at the beads in his hand, the beads were cold in his hand, and they seemed to be taken from the cold ice. The white light slowly converged, revealing a pure black color, and the beads were round and as small as an egg.

Ye Changtian arched his hand at the abyss and shouted: "I will take back the last sentence! You deserve my respect! Open your eyes and look at the world, you will find that all this is not boring!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Changtian turned around and left, threw the beads in his hand to Sang Luo, and said, "Let's go." ”

"Is this the legendary Sangluo?"

Sang Luo carefully took the beads, looked at them nervously, and even smelled them, thinking about whether to eat them.

"Don't get so close, don't put it to your mouth, it's an eyeball, it's just an eyeball......" Ye Changtian really couldn't stand it, and said directly.

"Gross!"

Sang Luo wanted to vomit, damn Ye Changtian, why did you wait until I stuck out my tongue and licked it!

"Gross!"

Ye Changtian looked at Sang Luo speechlessly, very helpless, and asked: "You Holy Spirit Clan, do you like to lick everything you encounter with your tongue? Could it be that you observe things not with your eyes, but with your tongue? I'm curious, can your tongue really find the answer?"

Sang Luo's face was pale, and he finally couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of sour water, wiped his mouth, fixed Ye Changtian hatefully, and shouted: "Ye Changtian, I'm going to cut your tongue sooner or later!"

Ye Changtian looked at Sang Luo with disdain, he took the risk of passing the test of the abyss, not awarding himself a medal, comforting a few complete Netherworld Companion Maps, and thinking about hurting himself, it was too hateful.

Sure enough, these days, it's really hard to be a good person......

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