Thinking that there was still such a long way to go back, Yun Yao had a pain in her head, and sighed and said, "When we came down, we took a lot of shortcuts and jumped a lot of pits. It's not that easy to get up. ”

"I'm the one who bothered you."

Yun Yao waved his hand: "I came with you by myself, how can I say that you are causing me trouble." The most unrighteous thing is the torch, which really doesn't give face at all, so easy to jump back. Of course, he just complained, Ju is the son of the emperor, and there is nothing wrong with him helping his compatriots save their homeland.

It can only be said that this task is indeed too difficult, and the difficulty of finding the multicolored stone alone is outrageous, but I didn't expect to find the multicolored stone after finding it as a lifesaver by the emperor's son. In the face of sacrificing a country to solve the chaos of the emperor's son, in the face of such a group of resolute creatures, Yun Yao and He Ling still can't snatch it?

Yun Yao thought to herself that Nuwa Niangniang must know about this situation, so she asked her disciples to come to find the colorful stone, and this big cause and effect may be specially designed to pit the disciples.

Nuwa Niangniang definitely doesn't have such a calculation, if the saint will dig out his mind to calculate and the bell, it will be simply the glory of the bell, after all, if the saint can be so targeted, it will definitely not be an ordinary person.

There is no targeting, and there is no calculation, but Nuwa Niangniang calculated that the colorful stone was the most suitable for the doorman, as for why it was suitable, the heavenly opportunity should not be revealed. If Heling can't get back the colorful stone, Nuwa Niangniang won't be surprised, thinking that there is no definite result whether to get it back or not, but Heling is the most suitable person.

If you can't bring back the colorful stones, will there be no Monkey King? Yun Yao was thinking wildly when he suddenly noticed that the hand of a puppet on the side of the road was strangely pointing in a direction.

Looking further in the direction of his finger, there was a puppet in the distance pointing in another direction.

Yun Yao thought it was very strange, this was too unnatural, what were these puppets referring to? Anyway, it will take a lot of time to go back, and after a while, Yun Yao decided to follow her fingers to see what was going on.

"Follow me." Yun Yao grabbed and went on an adventure.

Sure enough, it was a puppet pointing at a puppet. Kazuzu also found something strange: "This is also too strange, how can a puppet keep pointing at the next puppet?" It can't be a trap, right? ”

"Just check it out." Yun Yao thinks it won't be a trap, after all, the world is so depressed, who is so painstakingly trapped?

After walking through most of the city, Yun Yao felt that someone was deliberately guiding them. Could it be a saint of the Western religion? After all, if the Monkey King was not born, it would be impossible for him to learn scriptures from the West, and the Western religion would not be able to spread all over the world.

Of course, it may also be Nuwa Niangniang, but Nuwa Niangniang shouldn't be so troublesome.

They followed their fingers to the entrance of a passage, all to keep them going, to go deeper.

"Don't go down." He Ling had already given up, worried that he would encounter danger if he continued to enter the depths: "We have already seen chaos just now, it is indeed a force that cannot be ignored and cannot be named, if we encounter chaos, you and I will also be in danger." ”

Facing the unknown entrance of the black hole, Yun Yao is also entangled.

But apparently the mastermind behind everything did not give them a chance to turn back, the ground collapsed, and the two suddenly fell into the infinite abyss.

In the history of cultivating immortals, after Pangu evolved heaven and earth, the demon clan and the witch clan were the first creatures. But in fact, there was a brief era of oblivion before the appearance of the demon and the witch.

Chaos was the powerhouse at that time, and I don't know if Heavenly Dao was dissatisfied with them, or because of some other reason, this era ended quickly, and then it was forgotten.

Those mighty 'emperors' are gone, never to be mentioned again. The only deeds that are still remembered are the joke-like stories of the Death of Chaos.

But Chaos did evolve into a strange world, a world that kept climbing in the face of destruction.

Although immortal cultivators also have reasons to escape suffering, they are more for the sake of a great goal of jumping out of the Three Realms and Five Elements. And in the chaotic world, the motive of all the emperor's actions is to escape from chaos.

is called life, but driven by death, the sons of Emperor Ming have given up their bodies and become puppets, but they are still inevitably suffering from extinction.

The way of heaven is really cruel, cultivating immortals still has the chance to become a saint, and the son of the emperor has no chance at all.

Yun Yao felt that the chaotic world was very likely to be the future epitome of the Three Realms, and the Three Realms might become this ghost sooner or later, and the immortals could not resist suffering and death, and only by becoming a saint could they have a chance.

The son of the emperor didn't know about cultivating immortals or saints, so he couldn't see any hope at all.

In the darkness is chaos, and you can find that the world below has long been swallowed, and no matter how much time you build, you can't escape the clutches of chaos.

There is no telling if it is falling or stationary.

Yun Yao found that He Ling had fainted at some point, and the abnormal thing was that she, a monk in the Dan stage, was very sober, could it be because she was always a saint from the bottom of her heart, so the saint wanted her to feel the fear before death? Don't give her a good time, let her really feel every moment of life loss?

In the darkness, there seems to be a force that is constantly spying on, as if it is full of curiosity about Yun Yao.

Yun Yao loosened her belt and tied Kazuzu to her back. Even in this environment, Yun Yao did not give up on survival, and in the endless darkness, she quietly felt the silence.

Silent nature!

Instead of relying on just organs, you can integrate yourself with your environment.

Rumble!

At this moment, Yun Yao finally understood why the emperor's son was so frightened. Because they do not observe the chaos with their eyes and ears, but perceive the world with their souls, and it turns out that the true face of the chaos is so hideous, an egg with blood, and black blood is constantly pouring out and spreading from the egg wound.

It's like saying that he died a miserable death......

"This is it!" Yun Yao straightened his right hand, and a cold moonlight appeared from the palm of his hand, and the divine craftsman bow appeared. Because he didn't bring arrows in, Yun Yao just pulled the empty string, and an arrow of moonlight with condensed mana was already ready to go.

Aim at the egg and shoot a white arrow.

The pale arrow pierced through the dark vortex and across the long distance, striking the egg with unmistakable accuracy.

Archery for the first time after completing the Seven Trials, although the goal is something beyond Yun Yao's understanding, Yun Yao believes that as long as she stretches her bow, there will definitely be results.

The arrow is still spinning on the eggshell, and the forward force has not yet disappeared.

Finally, all the light on the arrow entered the eggshell, and the eggshell, which had seven wounds, began to glow.

The three goddesses felt that Haishi was shaking slightly, they knew that Yun Yao and He Ling had already dived into the depths, causing something terrible, and these two really didn't listen to their advice.

"It's almost dawn, can they still come back?" The owner of Luokui couldn't help but worry.

"Only God knows." The owner of Xingnong didn't know what would happen: "We just need to wait here, whether it's a blessing or a curse depends on the will of God." ”

The three priestesses fell silent and continued to wait. onclick="hui"