In the void space, a young man in a black robe walked forward step by step with heavy steps. The darkness gradually eroded the space, and the young man's steps finally stopped, and then, with a shake of his body, he fell to the ground.

"It's no longer possible?" a helpless smile crossed the corner of the young man's mouth. At this moment, his consciousness is gradually dissipating, and his eyes are gradually blurred. "Everyone, I'm sorry......" After speaking, the young man was about to close his eyes, and at this moment, suddenly, a light flickered. An old voice came faintly.

"After holding on for so long, is it worth giving up now?"

Hear the old voice. The young man struggled to open his eyes, and then a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "What can I do now?" looked at his badly injured and broken body. The young man shook his head.

"As long as your mind does not die, you will not fall. The old man's voice sounded faintly. Then, in front of the young man, an old man in a white robe with white hair appeared, walking slowly towards him.

"Who are you?" the young man looked at the old man, but he really couldn't see the old man's face clearly.

"Don't you remember the old man?"

The young man shook his head, his face full of doubt. "Have we seen it?" The young man did not have the slightest impression in his mind about the old man in front of him, whose face could not be seen clearly.

"What's your name?" the old man spoke, and then, a black manual appeared in his hand, and on top of the manual, there was a smell of death.

"Name?" muttered the young man, his gaze turning to the old man. "Book of Life and Death?" From the handbook in the old man's hand, the young man saw three words, three large characters full of the power of death.

Book of Life and Death!

"What's your name?" the old man opened the manual in his hand, and then searched for it page by page.

"My name is not in the book of life and death. The young man spoke coldly, and after that, I don't know where it came from, so that the young man at this time actually stood up directly. "Who are you?" the young man looked at the old man, a hint of alarm rising on his face.

"Have you stood up?" the old man closed the book of life and death in his hand and smiled at the young man. "It doesn't matter who the old man is. It's who you are. Since your name is not in this book of life and death, it means that you do not belong here. ”

"Here?" the young man looked around, and there was nothing but endless darkness. "What is this place?"

The old man's sleeve robe waved slightly, and then, the darkness around him changed, and a huge palace slowly appeared. And above the palace, there were four huge chains that hung the whole palace. "You. Do you know this place?"

The young man looked at the palace, which was suspended by four chains, and fell into deep thought.

For a long time, a smile passed over the young man's face. "I see. I see. Ha ha. The young man looked up to the sky and laughed, then turned to look at the old man. "Why are you helping me?"

A smile appeared on the old man's face, and after that, he turned around. Speak softly. "I don't know. Why would the old man help you? Perhaps, like me, you don't want to believe in the reincarnation of the six realms. I don't want to accept it, the right and left of the way of heaven. ”

"How long have you been here?" the young man spoke again, a hint of confusion on his face.

The old man looked up at the palace in front of him. Shaking his head slightly, he sighed helplessly, and then spoke. "Well, the old man himself does not know how long I have been here, or how long I have lived, but the old man only remembers that when I came here, I was a young man the size of you. As the years passed, even the old man couldn't resist it. ”

"There is the breath of time in you, if you don't want to be like this. No one can do it. ”

The old man nodded. "You're right, it's the old man's own choice to become like this, but the old man doesn't have a choice. As he spoke, the old man flipped through the book of life and death in his hand again. "You said, if the old man's face is written on this book of life and death, the old man, can he also get rid of the endless years. ”

"If you can. You've chosen that way a long time ago. ”

"Haha. is worthy of being the old man's chosen person. The old man turned around and smiled comfortingly at the young man. "Do you remember who you are?"

"Mo Xiao. Mo Xiao said coldly. Just now, Mo Xiao remembered everything, after he fought with the Demon Turtle, was seriously injured, and fell into a coma, he came here, and an old man appeared in front of him.

The old man nodded. "Hmm. Very good. ”

"Thank you, seniors, for saving your life. Mo Xiao hugged his fists at the old man and said respectfully, I don't know when, the injuries on his body have healed.

"It doesn't matter. The old man waved his hand, and spoke again. "Now that you've come to your senses, go back. Oh. By the way, the old man can give you a creation. With that, the old man handed the book of life and death in his hand to Mo Xiao. "The names recorded in this book of life and death are all dead people, and if you write the name of your enemy, as long as it belongs to the six realms of samsara, then he will not escape death. ”

When Mo Xiao heard this, he was stunned, looking at the book of life and death and fell into deep thought. If you write your own name, you will die. It's all going to end.

"Is it okay to write his name?" Mo Xiao muttered.

"Hmm. This book of life and death can control the life and death of all people within the six realms. The old man spoke calmly.

Mo Xiao exhaled a long breath. He shook his head slightly, and then exchanged the book of life and death to the old man. "Senior, your heart, the junior has accepted it. However, there are some things that I still have to do by myself, otherwise, how can I get rid of the influence of the Heavenly Dao. ”

The old man looked at Mo Xiao, and an extremely relieved smile appeared on his face again. "Haha. If you really wrote down your name, the old man was disappointed in you, and felt that you were not worthy of being the person chosen by the old man, but now, the old man will give you a real creation, if you can survive this catastrophe. So. The old man will take you as an apprentice. ”

"Thank you, senior. Mo Xiao said respectfully, but he was not too excited about what the old man said about accepting apprentices, "Senior, now, can I go?" Mo Xiao was also worried about Jun Luoyu and the three of them, although he knew that since he was still alive, it meant that they had successfully escaped, but his heart was still full of worries.

The old man didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, there was a circle of spiritual power flashing on Mo Xiao's body, and after that, Mo Xiao was dark. When he opened his eyes again, in front of him, there was a scene where Jiang Long was using the "group" jade.