The chaos slowly disappeared, the five-colored light faded, and the black abyss also revealed its true side.

Jiuyan's expression remained unchanged, the astrolabe drooped with purple light, slightly illuminating the blurred side, and he looked around and slowly advanced.

"Now we can have a good talk," Jiuyan said, looking around with wary eyes.

After a few breaths, Jiuyan frowned, suddenly confused, and the silence of the creature made Jiuyan lose his sense of direction.

It was dark everywhere here, and even if there was the purple light of the astrolabe, it was impossible to see very far, less than 'inside' away, and it was difficult to see the truth clearly.

Jiuyan walked alone in the abyss, and he didn't know how long it had been.

"How is that possible?" Jiuyan frowned,

It was black and foggy, and the whole abyss was full of mysterious power, but it only existed, there was no attack, and there was no other effect, just like an ornament.

Jiuyan showed his thoughts, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the sky covered by the mist.

For a while, Jiuyan couldn't make a decision, if he left like this, he was very unwilling, because that creature was probably the one who survived that era, he couldn't leave, he wanted to find him.

"This abyss is too big, when will it end if you keep looking for it like this?" Jiuyan whispered, and his footsteps stopped.

He stood quietly under the abyss like this, and as soon as his mind moved, the astrolabe sank into his body, Jiuyan's eyes went dark, and all the scenes completely disappeared from his eyes.

Jiuyan slowly closed his eyes, silently perceiving a certain direction.

Half an hour later, he stood quietly under the black abyss, the light all over his body was scattered, and wisps of purple light slowly flowed on his skin, revealing the scene of the god's surname.

Then, a green grass rushed out and hovered in the void, the green light was dotted, crystal clear, the young leaves glowed, and the holy life force fell down, enveloping Jiuyan.

After a moment, Jiuyan opened his eyes slightly, staring at the green grass hovering in the void.

"Ji Dao!" Jiuyan whispered, looking straight at him as if he had seen the boy.

"Are you okay?" Jiuyan was bitter, with a hint of loneliness on his expression, and for a moment, he seemed to see the past.

A young man, a figure, a green light shone, everything disappeared, except for a green grass falling, it was a bleak scene.

Ji Dao is the eternal pain in his heart, the actions of the young man's figure at that moment still remain in Jiuyan's heart until now, so that he can never forget it, and he can't forget it.

The green grass beats, dotted with green light, and for a moment, flies in a certain direction.

Jiuyan paused, retracted his lonely look, stepped out immediately, and chased after him.

I don't know how long it took, but the green grass jumped and came to a black dirty place.

Jiuyan stepped forward and stared at the black dirty Tan Fa.

The black sludge, several meters in diameter, can be seen through the green light, a black sludge is rolling and moving, if there is a creature floating and sinking, and there is a kind of power throbbing in the heart of the wicked, people can't help but retch.

"What is this?" Jiuyan looked stunned.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, Jiu Yan suddenly stopped a footstep, and then, he slowly raised his right foot.

In an instant, Jiuyan's face changed, and his whole body couldn't help trembling, and then quickly fell back.

It was the head of a human race, revealing its true face, with loose hair that was almost withered, and the old face was white and wrinkled, and the deep wrinkles still remained.

Jiuyan groaned, trembling all over, and his eyes didn't dare to look directly at the head.

Those deep eyes are not closed, but open.

At the bottom of the abyss, next to a black dirty tan with a diameter of several meters, the head of a human race fell to the ground like this, and those deep eyes were almost alive, making people dare not look directly, but whoever saw it, the first reaction must be fear and horror.

Almost at the same time, the moment Jiuyan retreated, the eyes on that skull blinked incredibly.

Jiuyan didn't see this scene, otherwise it was possible to faint directly.

"Are you Jiuyan?" Suddenly, the head spoke, and his tone was hoarse.

In an instant, Jiuyan's spirit swayed, as if he was about to faint, his eyes were covered with layers of mist, and then, his right hand instinctively wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

In an instant, Jiuyan came back to his senses, his face became very pale, and he squinted at the head, feeling that any words were invalid for a while.

That head actually winked at Jiuyan, yes, it really blinked.

Jiuyan's body trembled, and he couldn't help but shiver, and then forcibly calmed down and looked at the head.

"Who are you?" Jiuyan swallowed his swallow and said with difficulty, his body trembling a little, and his face looked very nervous.

"Maybe you don't know me," the hoarse head began.

Jiuyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared straight at him: "You really can talk, what kind of creature are you?"

At this moment, Jiuyan swayed, looking at the talking head, he felt that he knew too little, a talking head, he didn't even know what race it was?

Or maybe it was that Jiuyan didn't think about it at all, because this was under the abyss, and he didn't think that someone would appear here.

Of course, on the other hand, it is not an ordinary creature that can appear, so when he saw this talking head, the first thing that came to his mind was that it was an alternative creature, not a human race, because the human race could still live without its head, it must be a sage.

""Skulls.

"Well, what are you doing here?" It was only a moment before Jiuyan came back to his senses, and his curious questions came out one after another.

You know, this is under a huge abyss, but when you see a talking head, Jiuyan's curious heart looks very heavy.

"Huh?" Jiuyan opened his eyes wide, "What's wrong with you?

"By the way, what race are you?"

"Do you all just have a head?"

Jiuyan chattered, asking very tediously, and stared at the head with curious eyes, and then approached.

"Ahh

"Huh?" Jiuyan walked in, gradually seeing clearly.

That head seemed to grow on the ground, and the neck didn't even move half a minute, but there were wisps of blood flowing underneath, which would have been difficult to happen if Jiuyan hadn't walked in.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiuyan was surprised and walked in, and gradually the face on the head turned out to be somewhat familiar.

At this moment, Jiuyan's eyes gradually became solemn, his heart was pounding, and then, he sacrificed his astrolabe and saw it more clearly.

It was a picture, an old and haggard face, messy cheeks, full of stains and dirt, looking very dirty, the forehead was covered with deep wrinkles, clearly visible, the vicissitudes of life, deep and not deep, as if through the whole era, there is a sadness flowing, making people seem, the heart can't help but gush out of sadness.

"Is it you?" Jiuyan tentatively spoke, his face was tight, his whole body trembled, and his whole heart went cold.

The head just glanced at Jiuyan and fell silent.