In the black water of the lake, there is a leisurely and quiet world, and under the cold and clear water, there is a pile of rubble, a chain, and a huge palace.

Qi Xian didn't expect that there was such a scene hidden here.

I don't know how long he continued to sink, Qi Xian only felt that his body was already full of pressure. At this time, Qi Xian finally saw the scene at the bottom of the lake.

It was a huge bluestone passage, and on both sides of the passage, there were magnificent bluestone pillars.

Twenty huge bluestone pillars ten zhang high are neatly arranged together, divided into two columns, each column is arranged with ten pillars, and in the middle of the pillars, there is a stone statue mixed with each other, a total of eighteen.

On the stone statue, carved are eighteen military generals standing upright with swords, with a majestic face and a majestic aura all over the body.

The head of a military general had already fallen to the ground, and the smooth cut was as if it had been cut off with a sword with a superb sword qi.

The chest of a military general has long disappeared, and the fist marks that can be seen faintly are not difficult to imagine the scene of a small body waving a fist in front of this stone statue.

The arm of a military general has long since disappeared, and there is still a terrifying aura that seems to be able to devour everything.

The eighteen generals, more or less, all have a lot of defects, and these defects do not affect the momentum of the generals, nor do they affect Qi Xian's self-shame before this.

However, the wounds that remained on the general's body also made Qi Xian feel something.

The name of that thing is called fear.

The fear of great power, the fear of unknown mysteries, the fear of the once powerful human beings, and the peak insect cultivation of the past, the natural fear!

Qi Xian understood the feelings in his heart, but he did not have any rejection of these feelings at all.

He knew that he did not bow his head in the face of these forces, and he also knew that the power of fear would not become a shadow in his heart.

They are stones, underneath their own path to the future, acting as roadbeds, stones called stepping stones!

What is the point of being afraid of power? What is terrifying, being afraid of one's own heart!

Slowly walking through the two columns of stone pillars and the bluestone avenue that can almost accommodate hundreds of carriages, in front of Qi Xian, what appeared was a larger and more majestic statue.

It was a huge stone sculpture almost 100 feet high, carved with a huge dragon chair, and on top of the huge dragon chair sat a statue of a man who was almost impossible to look up at.

The man in a cloth coat didn't look special, but once he saw his calm face, deep in his heart, there was a voice that kept telling Qi Xian.

Keep your head down, you're not qualified to look at this man directly!

That voice, as if innate, did not make Qi Xian feel a trace of resistance. However, Qi Xian knew that this voice was not the voice in his heart, because he would never say this without ambition.

This voice is passed down from generation to generation in the blood!

However, even such an almost external persecution still made Qi Xian bow his head willingly.

Because, Qi Xian knew in his heart that he was indeed not qualified to look directly at this man at this time.

Because, this man's name is called Reverse Boundless.

Of course, the man has an even louder name, the Vast Emperor!

300,000 years ago, with his own power, he ruled the universe and controlled the entire insect cultivation realm and the mortal realm at the same time. With his own strength and high-pressure control, he domesticated and mildly domesticated the aggressive human beings, and wandered outside the world and disappeared on his own!

The name of the Emperor is so proficient that even a three-year-old child can say it skillfully.

Some say he was a tyrant, some say he was a master, some say he persecuted the world, some say he promoted peace.

However, there is no doubt that this man with great merits is indeed not something that Qi Xian can look at directly!

"When I become an immortal and dominate the world, I will definitely follow your footsteps and take a look at the true appearance of your vast emperor!" Qi Xian secretly swore in his heart.

Walking past the statue of the vast emperor, Qi Xian walked forward and looked directly, and his eyes couldn't help but straighten up anymore.

The statue of the Emperor is here, Qi Xian is not surprised, after all, even now, the Emperor of the Vast Emperor also has countless ancestral halls in the world. And 10,000 years ago, there was a statue of the Vast Emperor here, so naturally there was nothing to do.

But what about the statue in the back?

The strange big mouth roared and pounced into the distance, the hideous eyes looked directly at the sky, six pairs of claws flew separately, twelve pairs of wings fluttered high, the scales on the body stretched outward, and the writhing body seemed to break free from the restraints and fly into the distance!

On top of the strange statue hundreds of zhang long and dozens of zhang high, eight chains are tightly bound, binding this strange insect, and at the same time, it is constantly pulling the sight of this Qi Xian, and even constantly pulling the soul of this Qi Xian!

"Why is this insect here?" Qi Xian wanted to call out in surprise, but when he opened his mouth, the cold lake water suddenly choked like air, forcing Qi Xian to hurriedly close his mouth.

The first time Qi Xian saw the shape of this demon insect was in the green world.

Although Qi Xian still doesn't understand the origin of that strange world. However, he could vaguely guess that it was Yu Jue's gift to himself.

However, Qi Xian never knew that there was such a secret hidden in that jade jue!

The strange demon insect was originally the complete shape of the jade jue, and Qi Xian originally only thought that this was just an ordinary demon insect, perhaps because he had a close relationship with the creator of the jade jue, so he carved it.

However, Qi Xian now realized that he was very wrong!

How could a demon insect that could stand tightly against the statue of the Vast Emperor, and be tightly bound by eight iron chains that were almost the size of a house, could it be just an ordinary demon insect!

In other words, how could the jade jue be just an ordinary piece of jade?

The exercises in the jade, the martial arts in the jade, and everything in the jade, naturally will not be ordinary things!

So, what kind of demon insect is this strange demon insect?

Qi Xian didn't know, and no one here would answer him, and Qi Xian believed that unless the maker of this stone statue was still there, or thousands of years ago, those feathered monks were still there, no one would answer his question.

Who lives in a world full of fog, and who knows more about these truths than themselves?

Thinking about it, Qi Xian suddenly remembered the woman who said to him that she was waiting for her on the other side of the truth.

Perhaps, the woman would know all this, right?

It's a pity that unless I know everything, I can't see her at all.

Qi Xian shook his head and continued to walk forward.

I didn't come here this time to do more of these feelings, but on the surface of the lake, there are a large number of people, waiting for me to save me.

Walking under the statue of the demon insect, Qi Xian walked thousands of steps forward, and in front of him, the shape of this palace finally appeared.

The palace is dozens of zhang wide and ten zhang high, and the whole is carved from bluestone. It's boxy, flat and neat, and the whole thing is an ordinary appearance, and there is no trace of any hegemonic demeanor that should belong to the vast emperor.

However, it is this palace, but it is the only palace of the Vast Emperor, and it can even be said that this is the only imperial city of the Vast Emperor!

The Emperor didn't need those fancy decorations, because he was alone, and there was no one to share with him.

The Vast Emperor didn't need those useless protections, because, as he was alone in the world, there was no one to fight with him.

The Emperor is the strongest man in the world, but he is also the loneliest man, he doesn't even need a superfluous house, he is like a towering tree on the top of the independent peak, he doesn't need the support of others, he looks up at the sky lonely and proud.

Slowly approaching this palace, which was almost no different from an ordinary house, what appeared in Qi Xian's eyes was a larger and simple hall.

A table, a chair, a bed, all that the man who rules the world has.

Unlike the most luxurious ancestral hall in the mortal world today, the palace here almost reproduces the appearance of the palace of the vast emperor, and for a while, it actually makes Qi Xian feel a little sad.

The bluestone ground under the feet has already accumulated layers of thick layers of sediment, and on this sediment, there are obvious footprints that have not been born for a long time. The near-stagnant water of the lake preserves the existence of this footprint.

At the same time, it also made Qi Xian's heart suddenly relaxed.

"Fortunately, I didn't guess wrong, you are really here!" Qi Xian thought to himself.

Although he swore by the lake, Qi Xian's heart was not a gamble with himself?

Bet on whether those who are secretly plotting are under this lake, and bet on whether they can kill those people first.

Regardless of whether he wins or loses, Qi Xian is naturally not worried about the slightest threat to his life, but once he loses, he must be prepared to walk out of this world alone.

And once this situation really happens, it is conceivable that Qi Xian's chances of being reused in the Chilling Cicada Sect in the future are almost zero.

After all, an elder who left behind his fellow disciples and fled for his life alone was something that no sect would dare to reuse.

At the same time, Qi Xian's revenge plan has completely become empty talk.

At that time, Qi Xian was just a villain who was treacherous and threw himself into the enemy's sect.

Qi Xian naturally didn't want to see this happen, but if this kind of thing really happened, Qi Xian could only admit that he was unlucky and had nowhere to redress his grievances.

Fortunately, Qi Xian seems to have made the right bet!

Click!

Following the footprints, after walking a few steps forward, Qi Xian heard a crisp sound under his feet.

Then, as soon as his feet were empty, Qi Xian's body had already fallen......