Leaving the place before, Shaolong and Wang Ya walked on the quiet and dark path with no end in sight. Shaolong and Wang Ya stopped, and a fork appeared in front of them, Wang Ya looked at Shaolong and said, "Let's go from that side." ”

Shaolong replied, "Let's see if there are any special traces next to these two forks, according to everything before, the ancients must have walked through these two intersections." "Shaolong Wang Ya is looking for each one of them.

Sure enough, as Shaolong expected, Wang Ya found a black Bodhisattva statue made of unknown material on the passage.

"Brother Shaolong, I found a statue of a Bodhisattva. Wang Ya said happily. Shaolong turned his head to look over.

At this time, I saw Wang Ya holding the Bodhisattva in his hand and shaking the Bodhisattva statue at Shaolong with joy. Shaolong walked towards Wang Ya. There was a "boom", and the passage where Wang Ya was suddenly collapsed.

Shaolong still maintained a smile on his face, but he didn't expect that the next moment, the passage where Wang Ya was located would collapse.

Rushing forward quickly, Shaolong used his hands, like a madman, to pick up the collapsed passageway, pieces of gravel with a little dirt were picked aside by Shaolong, I don't know how long he picked up, his hands were full of blood, and his nails were broken, Shaolong never stopped picking his hand. More and more gravel was picked up by Shaolong, and Shaolong finally pulled out a little space, probably because the empty place could not withstand the pressure from above at all, the space was blocked again, and the gravel was also smashed on Shaolong's hand.

Shaolong screamed in pain, and pulled out his buried hands with difficulty, his hands had become bloody and blurry, and he glanced at his hands Shaolong as if he had lost his sense of pain, and his hands dug the collapsed passage again, perhaps because of the collapse again, the space before was under greater pressure, and the density between the stones was tighter, Shaolong used all his strength, dug for a long time, and only dug out a little bit of stone fragments, and with a "bang" sound, some of the fragments were buried again.

Shaolong leaned weakly against the stone wall, panting, and was silent alone.

Shaolong stood up tremblingly, "Ah, thief, why are you torturing me like this. Shaolong shouted to the sky, venting alone for a while, and only deep exhaustion was left in his heart. After taking a deep look at the place where Wang Ya had disappeared, he turned around and walked alone towards the passage ahead.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, it seems that only the figure of Shaolong remains, moving forward alone.

A familiar and dilapidated temple once again appeared in front of Shaolong's eyes, looking at the temple in front of him, Shaolong at this time did not have any surprise or emotion in his heart, only blandness.

Once again, he stepped into the temple, which was still a familiar scene, a statue of a young man in a white cloak with a spear in his hand, and an old man standing next to the statue all the time.

The old man turned his back to Shaolong and said, "It's here." Shaolong nodded. "I know you have a lot of questions now, and you want to ask me something?" "But none of this matters now, you can go up and pick up the spear in the hand of this statue." The old man said leisurely.

Shao Wu stepped forward, this was the first time he was so close to the statue, looking at the face of the statue man in front of him, a pair of thick and thick eyebrows, and a pair of big double skin eyes, a high nose bridge, although the face was carved from stone, it looked very delicate.

The eyes moved to the spear held by the stone statue man, the spear was about one meter six long, and the spear body did not have a special carving, a unique pattern, and only two words were engraved "Ruoxi." ”

Shaolong raised his right hand, his hand slowly moved towards the spear, and finally held the spear in his hand, the spear shook suddenly, and at this time, a picture appeared in Shaolong's mind. On the screen, a fairy-like woman with a closed moon and a shy flower looks at a young man with a tender face, the man's thick black eyebrows, big double eyelids, high nose bridge, and a delicate face. The woman raised her hands and gently stroked the man's face, and said softly: "This time, you have to be more careful, I will wait for you to come back." The man held her in one hand, tapped her forehead lightly, looked at her and said, "Wait for me to come back." After saying that, the man was about to turn and leave, when the woman said, "Wait a minute." The woman walked into the room and took out a white cloak. She personally draped the cloak over the man, gently tied the cloak around the man's neck, and said softly: "I made this cloak for you with my own hands, promise me not to stain it." The man nodded heavily, then turned away, leaving the woman alone to watch his back.

As soon as the picture turned, the sky was covered with dark clouds, losing the brilliance of the sun, and there was lightning and thunder in the air, a fire burning in the sky, and ice condensing in the air. Some people stood on the void, and with a wave of their hands, they turned into a giant palm as high as a hundred feet, and where the giant palm passed, the electricity was extinguished, the fire was extinguished, the ice was shattered, and the space was shattered, leaving only a black nothingness. There were also giants dozens of feet tall, holding maces that were only a little smaller than him in their hands and waving them in the air, and where they swung them, they were spread by countless golden lights.

On the ground, countless soldiers in armor held the sword in their hands, the sword emitted various colors of light, and with a wave of the sword, it formed a sword light that pierced the space.

In front of the soldiers, they were confronted with some strange and different looking monsters, some of which were like bears and tigers, some of which had a pair of fleshy wings on their backs and whose heads were like snakes, and some of which were covered with long spines and had no heads.

"Kill, kill, kill" The soldiers shouted in unison, and the monsters also let out various roars, and the fighting was extremely tragic, some soldiers were spit out of the monster's mouth, and directly burned half of their bodies, and then the burned bodies grew up at a speed beyond the naked eye, and some monsters were cut deep by the soldiers, and the wounds healed quickly.

A shocking roar came from the depths where the monster was, only to see a monster flying out dozens of feet long, the whole body exuded red brilliance, there were nine monsters, the nine heads of the monster opened one after another, each head shot out a different energy, some of the heads shot out of red fire, some of the heads shot out of the same arrows, wherever the nine-headed monster passed, all the soldiers all died in the heaven and earth.

In the depths of the soldiers, there was a city, and in the city there was a group of people. One of them was wearing a purple-gold dragon robe with nine five-clawed dragons carved on it, a beaded curtain on his head, and a golden dragon head chair. At the moment when he slowly opened his eyes, the sun, moon and stars became dim, the heavens and the earth lost their color, all sounds stopped, time stopped flowing, he was like the only king between heaven and earth, his existence is truth is everything.