In front of the thatched house, there stood a white-faced man in sackcloth.

You can see him, but you can't feel his presence, it seems to be just an afterimage left by ancient times.

His sackcloth was white, his mask was white, and even his hair was white. And his mask has no facial features, which looks a little weird.

"Let's go!"

There was a lot of urgency in that incomparably faint voice.

But at this time, Yan Qing couldn't walk at all, he stood still like a wood carved clay sculpture, not because he didn't want to go, but because he couldn't move.

He was frozen.

"The one hundred and eighth generation disciple of the Divine Gate?"

At this time, the white-faced man in sackcloth walked slowly.

When he approached, Yan Qing saw that his eyes were also white, he glanced at Yan Qing, then turned his head to see the giant and said, "The Divine Gate has fallen." ”

"Who are you?"

Although Yan Qing couldn't move, she was able to speak with her divine sense.

"Are you asking me?" the white-faced man in Mai turned to look at Yan Qing, then shook his head, "However, although you are a disciple of the Divine Gate, you are not qualified to know about my existence. ”

Alas-

At this time, a sigh sounded behind Yan Qing.

"You shouldn't have come. The voice said, this voice came from the one hundred and fifth generation disciple of the Divine Sect, at this time he also opened his eyes, but he couldn't move, "You are the one hundred and eighth generation, what's your name?"

"Are you alright?"

Yan Qing found that his voice had returned to normal, and couldn't help but ask with joy in his heart, then nodded and said, "Yes, my name is Yan Qing." ”

"You really shouldn't be here, this is not where you should be, you're too weak. However, with your strength, you shouldn't be able to get here......"

The one hundred and fifth generation five said with slight doubts.

At this time, the white-faced man in Mai was just standing quietly, as if Yan Qing did not exist, because in this colorful space, he was the master.

He thinks that if the sky is dark, the sky will be dark, and he thinks that if the sky is white, the sky will be white.

After a while, the white-faced man in Mai felt bored and walked back to the thatched house, really ignoring Yan Qing.

At this time, Yan Qing was able to move, looking at the white-faced man in sackcloth who walked into the thatched house, he frowned, and he didn't know what the other party meant?

"Senior brother, who is that white-faced man in sackcloth?" Yan Qing asked curiously.

"I don't know. ”

The one hundred and fifth generation said, sighed and said: "I didn't expect that 30,000 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and time flies so fast......"

30,000 years?

Yan Qing's heart couldn't help but shake.

"Yes, how did you get in?" the one hundred and fifth generation asked again, Yan Qing gave a general account of the process, and then asked, "Senior brother, have you seen other people, and how many other people came in with me." ”

"Although they came in, they didn't enter the real colorful space, and you were able to get in here, probably because of the stone. ”

"Senior brother, what do you mean by that white-faced man?"

At this time, Yan Qing asked a little strangely.

"Because you are nothing in his eyes, and your presence will not affect his plans...... "The One Hundred and Fifth Generation said lightly, "As for what the plan is, you don't need to know, and even if you do, you will forget it in the blink of an eye." ”

Yan Qing didn't smile bitterly, no wonder the other party ignored herself, it turned out that she was nothing, and then asked: "Yes, senior brother, what is your situation, who locked you here." ”

"Who else but him? And I'm just a small part of his plan. ”

"Senior brother, I've always heard them talk about that thing, what is that thing? Also, what is this colorful space?"

Yan Qing asked curiously, since she had the opportunity to know, she naturally wouldn't let it go.

"The name of that thing can't be said, if you say it, it will cause a great war, and that thing is the absolute core of his plan, he won't allow others to finger it, even the emperor, he's terrifying......"

That thing?

What the hell is that thing?

Yan Qing felt that the whole world knew what that thing was, but he didn't know it himself, and he always felt that he was playing a dumb riddle when talking to people.

"As for the colorful space, it is the colorful space, and there is no special significance. ”

Nothing special?

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, how could this be possible, otherwise the Fourteenth Master, the Crow and Su Xiaoxi would all know about it?

"Quick, break my chains with that rock. ”

At this time, the one hundred and fifth generation suddenly said, and his voice was extremely rapid.

Yan Qing glanced at the thatched hut and found that there was no movement, so she held the stone and smashed it down quickly towards the chain.

Bang!

Sparks splash.

Bang, bang, bang!

Yan Qing held the stone and smashed it frantically, smashed it seven or eight times, and the iron chain broke in response.

"Quick!"

The one hundred and fifth generation urged, and his voice was a little excited.

Yan Qing didn't speak, holding the stone and smashing the chains frantically, but when he broke half of it, the white-faced man in sackcloth walked out of the thatched house, glanced at Yan Qing and said, "Mole ants also want to turn the sky upside down, it's just wishful thinking!"

But at this moment, the one hundred and fifth generation roared, and the roar turned into a thunderbolt and fell, separating the Mai white-faced people and Yan Qing. Although the white-faced man in Mai didn't move, he didn't know how to do it if he wanted Yan Qing to die, he only needed a thought in his heart.

And the giant's roar cut off that thought.

At that moment, Yan Qing felt that he was going to die, but when he found that he was not dead, he knew that it was the one hundred and fifth generation who saved him, so he became even more crazy.

Bang, bang, bang!

The stone slammed into the chain.

Hurry, hurry!

Yan Qing smashed one and rushed to the other.

At this moment, the giant slapped his palm towards the white-faced man in Mai, and the giant palm covered the sky and the sun, exuding a fierce and powerful aura.

Boom –

A huge palm print appeared on the ground, but Mai had disappeared, and the figure slowly appeared in another place, and he still stood quietly, looking unhurried.

In just a moment, Yan Qing smashed all the chains on the one hundred and fifth generation, and at this time, he also stood up violently.

The body is hundreds of feet high, high into the sky.

But at this time, his body suddenly shrunk and became the size of a zhangyu, staring at the white-faced man in Mai and saying, "You have trapped me for more than 10,000 years, and this account must be settled." ”

"You're not qualified enough!"

The white-faced man in Mai shook his head.

"Really?" the one hundred and fifth generation slammed into the punch.

Bang!

At this moment, a stone tablet fell from the sky, setting off a strong aura and quietly erected in front of Yan Qing.

The stele he knew was the stele in the world of heavenly steles, that is, the tombstones.

When my eyes fell on these stone tablets, I felt a breath of vicissitudes of time, which seemed to have existed for countless thousands of years. Although it has been washed over the years, the stele still exudes a strong and fierce aura, which is extremely terrifying.

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