The forbidden land of the Celestial Clan, the two of them really can't enter, so they can only guard outside.

Everyone thought that the forbidden land of the Celestial Clan would be barren or dark, but in fact, it was not.

In the forbidden land wrapped in black mist, there was a blue sea, and there was nothing but the endless surface of the water.

Silence, death-like silence.

No matter who it is, if you stay here for a long time, you will be driven crazy, the sea looks beautiful, but it will deprive people of their five senses, Si Ye stepped lightly on the water, rippling layers of ripples, the picture of the blue sea that was originally presented in front of him faded in an instant, leaving only a pitch black, and all the sounds disappeared, Si Ye was obviously moving forward, but there was no real feeling.

The fact that your feet don't feel like they are on the ground is a scary thing for ordinary people.

For Si Ye, it didn't have any impact, and there was no discomfort at all.

Unable to see what was in front of him, Si Ye used his divine sense to investigate.

The divine power in his body is draining very quickly here, and with his current cultivation, he can't just stay here.

Soon, in Si Ye's mind, a withered ancient tree appeared, this tree was the only color in Si Ye's consciousness now, and it was almost the color that merged with the darkness.

Si Ye appeared in front of the ancient tree, stretched out under the cloak, and the white palm fell on the torso of the ancient tree, the original withered ancient tree, there was a sign of rejuvenation for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and it quickly returned to its original state, the only difference was that in the middle of the ancient tree, a big hole was opened, like an endless whirlpool, which was terrifying, but Si Ye stepped into it indifferently.

In the whirlpool, there is no so-called fairyland, only the tangled roots, all of which belong to this ancient tree.

At the end of the entanglement of the roots, a white corner can be seen, Si Ye walked over, and when he got closer, he could see clearly that the roots were entwined with a coffin.

In the transparent crystal coffin, there was a person lying with a mask on his face, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, he was wearing a red robe, his body was wrapped with thin roots, and his hair was scattered, even if he had been trapped here for hundreds of years, the divine power on the man's body was still as strong as ever.

As soon as Si Ye approached, he realized the gap between the two.

Si Ye's slender fingers fell on the crystal, his movements were gentle, but he said the most ruthless words, "Why are you still alive?" ”

"Trapped under the sacred tree for a hundred years, you haven't even sucked up your divine power, you have become like this, why are you still alive? Isn't it good to die clean? ”

Si Ye closed his eyes, put his fingers on the root of a tree that stretched into the coffin next to him, and the white light on his fingertips flashed, and after a while, Si Ye opened his eyes suddenly, his hands were clenched, staring at the people in the coffin, his eyes burst out with strong hatred, contrary to the image of the Emperor of Heaven on weekdays.

"It's really you!" The killing intent hidden in Si Ye's eyes for many years suddenly appeared.

"Si Shuo, you wanted to die back then." Si Ye looked at the man in red with a cold expression, "Since that's the case, then don't come back." ”

"All of this is mine, including her."

No one responded to Si Ye's words.

Staying here, the loss of divine power was too fast, Si Ye didn't dare to stay for a long time, knowing what he wanted to know, he didn't stay longer.