"If I am on the other side, then there will always be a glimmer of life in the world, boundless predicaments!"

With Meng Qi's solemn and grand voice, the future tributaries in the violent chaos were shaking faster, changing rapidly, and differentiating into more possibilities, and these illusory and ethereal countless tributaries, except for those that had long been preset with a "can't pass" ending, the new parts that emerged were difficult for even Meng Qi himself to measure clearly in a short period of time, and he was also unable to make accurate judgments in the lightning and stone fire, and choose those possibilities that could cross the river of fate.

However, as soon as he spoke, his body seemed to be drawn by fate, and he took a step forward, just the right step into one of the tributaries, and with it poured into the future.

"Fate" is illusory, ethereal, Meng Qizai floats and floats, drifting with the waves, after a long time, the river finally disappeared, and an ordinary stone door appeared in front of him, the prohibition is weak, and ordinary warriors can also push it open.

............

Outside the secret place of the sect, in front of the bronze ancient gate, the grand voice echoed, and the long river of fate filled the sky, washing the dust of the years.

One after another, his eyes looked over from every position of Zhixu Mountain, and he watched the illusory river emerge in amazement, watching its tributaries change, no matter how difficult it can be called fate, it cannot be changed.

After a long period of silence, the roaring and crazy waves of water subsided, gradually disappeared, leaving a brilliant rainbow over the secret land, across the mountains, hazy and bright, just like the light of the Buddha.

"Did Su Meng really pass the third test?" the black-robed old woman looked at the middle-aged scribe as if she couldn't trust her own judgment.

The middle-aged scribe's lips twitched a few times, and finally a wry smile appeared: "Since the ancestor fell asleep, no one has ever been able to pass the third test, how can I judge?" I can only wait for Su Meng to come out and confirm it from his mouth. ”

He paused and said: "But the strange scene of the Buddha's brilliance has been presented, and Su Meng has crossed the river of fate nine times out of ten." ”

As the contemporary head of Zhixu Mountain, he wanted to say that he would know it by going in and taking a look, but when the words came to his mouth, he found that there was a big problem. From the nature of the three tests in the secret land, none of them are ineffective unless someone breaks through, unless it is completely violently destroyed, so Su Meng can cross the river of fate, and he and others are afraid that they will still look at the "river" and sigh, just from Su Meng's absence on the side of the river to judge his condition, and in this way, it may be too much.

Yue Zitian is no longer a puppet, and his eyes are burning with crazy flames. As if arguing with someone, he said, "Although it is hard to believe that 'fate' can be changed by a great power, the anomalies of the river of fate are enough to reveal a lot. ”

She seemed eager to get inside and study the current state of the River of Fate.

At this time, one after another faint lights flew in, and the layers around the bronze ancient gate were the elders and disciples who were still alive in Zhixu Mountain, and they asked questions one after another, and no one let anyone, making the scene like a gathering of 100,000 ducks, and the noise was almost overwhelming.

Whistle is highlighted. Silenced the noise, the black-clothed old woman frowned, and said to herself: "With our research on the River of Fate, we can be sure that except for the other side or the cultivation leaders who major in the Avenue of Time. It is impossible for anyone to succeed in crossing, even if the ancestor awakens and recovers to the peak, as long as he does not manipulate the forbidden law as the pioneer of the Void Mountain. I'm afraid I won't be able to cross the river of fate......"

The middle-aged scribe shook his head and sighed: "Although Su Meng is the contemporary 'cause of all effects', it is difficult to deduce and calculate clearly, but it is not difficult to know that he involves several big people on the other side. Moreover, he still holds the Overlord Sword in his hand. ”

"Maybe it's with the help of things such as the imprint left on the other side that he can disturb the river of fate and create new future possibilities, but it's not easy to do this, if you change places, I'm afraid it is, I'm afraid it won't be able to do ......it."

Speaking of this, his face turned serious, and he said to the old woman in black and to the elders and disciples around him: "In our concept of stopping the void mountain, it is best to say less words such as conviction, affirmation, and absolute, the avenue is ethereal, full of unknowns, what we can study clearly at present is only a very small part, there is really no other way to bypass the 'River of Fate', the method outside the scope of our research, let's go to a few first, take a look at the current situation of the 'River of Fate', collect current information, and facilitate future research." ”

The black-clothed old woman nodded reluctantly, and followed him into the bronze ancient gate, several elders and Yue Zitian followed, and the dense Zhixu Mountain Gate around it did not disperse, still gathered here, her eyes were excited, waiting for further news, and some even brought their own utensils, waiting while doing research.

This is the "River of Fate" that has stumped generations of strongmen in Zhixu Mountain!"

............

After passing through the "River of Fate", Meng Qi had a feeling of splitting headache, and the level and amount of "causal transfer" was close to the limit of the "Cause of All Effects", which made him a little unbearable, but after rubbing the blade of the sword, after seeing the last stone gate of the secret land, a smile still appeared on his face.

With a wave of his hand, the stone gate with weak prohibition opened in the wind, and the scene behind was presented in Meng Qi's eyes.

Hey...... At first glance, he muttered in his heart and swelled with surprise.

It was a ruin-like scene, with broken artifacts everywhere, as if it had experienced a terrifying and violent explosion, but the strange thing was that the explosion did not spread out of the stone gate that did not play any role in isolation, and was only limited to a radius of a few hundred zhang.

It can be seen that there were originally walls and many rooms here, but at this time, the ruins of the walls are gone, and they are all strange-shaped fragments.

It's not like it's normal...... Meng Qi's heart sank, and he wondered what had happened here.

Someone bypassed the river of fate with a mystical method, came here, and wreaked havoc?

Or is it simply a big man on the other side? However, with the ability of the big man on the other side, with an infinite amount of time, with a flick of a finger, this place can be razed to the ground, and nothing can be found.

Pacing inside, Meng Qi picked up a few pieces of fragments and pondered, some of them were pure cyan, some were glazed blue, each with different colors, but the same lifeless, from the inside to the outside, they were damaged and could no longer be reused.

The divine sense probed, and the "cause of all fruits" operated, and Meng Qi carefully analyzed it.

The black and white in his eyes flowed, life and death were endless, faintly inspiring countless fires, and suddenly, everything disappeared, and his eyes revealed a little stunned:

"The feeling of perfection ......"

"Could it be that the ancestor of the Zhixu Mountain Sect, one of the six masters of the outer path, found the relics of a great supernatural person, or used a secret method to cut off a part of himself and use it to refine the original form of this broken item?"

Normally, it is said that the other side of the creation cannot directly use a part of his own Dharma Body to refine the alchemy, and then rely on flesh and blood derivation to recover, and so on, infinitely scarce, because once this kind of thing leaves itself, it will lose its vitality and destroy many characteristics, so as not to interfere with the body, it is far inferior to the relic, and the refined artifact pill is much lower grade, so if you really want to use it, you can only use the Great Dao to cut off this part forever, and it can not be recovered.

And the strange things that were refined in this way were actually destroyed and shattered all over the ground?

The divine sense spread out, enveloping the surroundings, Meng Qi searched intently, and it didn't take long for him to find something other than similar fragments, which were pieces of incomplete jade slips, which seemed to be placed in the most heavily protected place, and had not been destroyed.

The first piece of jade slip was picked up, and there was only one line left in it:

"A ...... of measuring the river of time"

Meng Qi nodded slightly, probably understanding what they were, this is all the research experience of the ancestor of the Zhixu Mountain Sect on the eve of his sleep, and the exploration of the way of the other side!

The follow-up jade slip confirmed his guess, with words such as "communication", "retrospective", "past" and "future", but there were only these left, and the specific content could not be seen at all, which made Meng Qi sigh quite suffocatingly.

Picking up the last piece of jade slip, Meng Qi read it again.

"Hey, it's relatively well preserved. He suddenly whispered, a little excited in his heart, and looked at it intently:

“...... Legend has it that after the fall of creation, there are often traces left between heaven and earth, carrying a certain fortune, and the same is true on the other side, the ancient Haotian God and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the ancient Houtu Heavenly Emperor, etc., there are still ...... left"

“...... These traces are slightly similar to the imprint between heaven and earth, but they have completely lost their vitality, there is no possibility of resurrection, and they are also ethereal and difficult to feel......"

“...... Yu cut off his left arm, made an object, and placed it in his sleeping place, sensing and looking for those traces of the brand......"

"After tens of thousands of years, Yu was awakened from his slumber, and it turned out that he had gained something from his long-term search!"

"If you can study these traces of imprints, you can expect to be on the other side!"

The content is interrupted here, and the follow-up is blank, I don't know if it was destroyed, or if it was too late to record.

Meng Qi's eyes were solemn, and he looked around again, but there was still only a lot of devastation. (To be continued.) )