As the light of the altar lit up, the indifferent curse blue and the solemn baya slowly disappeared into the first layer.

When the perspective of the two changed, the sky became darker and darker, and the blood-colored earth seemed to be soaked in blood, red and dazzling.

Curse Blue sensed it without saying a word, and took a step, gravity swapped places with him, and every step was extremely calm, as if he couldn't feel those stares.

Baye subconsciously followed, but the moment he was swept by those gazes, his heart that seemed to have decayed beat violently, awakening him from his contemplation.

"Brother, brother, what are we doing on the seventh floor? I'm going to die! ”

Baye looked at the distant spell blue and asked in a low voice as he caught up.

The pressure from the surrounding gaze was too great, even the evil god was a little trembling, and even his steps were a lot more deliberate, for fear that he would be slaughtered inexplicably if he didn't have the right posture.

On the other hand, the first time I came in, the curse blue was unusually calm, and I could even feel a trace of elegance from the steps that seemed to be playing.

Countless eyes that could crush them were ignored, he just moved forward, and said indifferently: "If you don't want to follow, go back." ”

Baye's eyes didn't dare to drift, he lowered his head and silently followed the footsteps of Curse Blue, he didn't know what's wrong, he was still willing to gamble than to lose his own heritage by directly dying.

As for talking a lot, although he won't really die, he is very nervous when he is not numb.

When you are nervous, you want to do something, or drink water, or find someone to talk to to distract yourself.

As the two of them moved forward quickly, Baye swallowed again, how could he not be familiar with this direction.

It's just that he really couldn't imagine how the two of them from the abandoned abyss would dare to go to the rookie NPC explorer.

If it is discovered, will it be slapped to death?

After all, it is the rule to find explorers to deduce as soon as you come in, and whoever does not follow the rules will die.

Baye cautiously followed behind Spell Blue, only the next moment, Spell Blue stopped, and he didn't seem to notice this.

When the next teleportation was about to start, an invisible wall blocked his way, and without any accidents, he crashed directly into the gravitational wall, falling backwards.

"You"

Before Baye could finish his words, he suddenly shut up, he got up quickly, patted the dust, and then looked at a small farm yard in front of him with a smile.

There, an old man in coarse linen looked at him expressionlessly, none other than the most famous explorer of the Forsaken Abyss.

Baye didn't know what Curse Blue thought, so he could only laugh, this is a big guy.

"What's the matter with me?"

The explorer was obviously not in a good mood, perhaps because this iteration broke his persistence, but in any case, he did accept the offering from the iteration.

"Why don't you let us in and talk?" Curse Blue's tone was calm, as if he was an ordinary person, and he didn't care about the identity and strength of the other party.

This kind of arrogant thing happened to him but behaved abruptly, but it felt very normal, as if. They are all equal.

The explorer was silent, he thought for a moment, a rare smile appeared on his expressionless face, he waved his hand, and the low wooden door outside the small courtyard opened: "Please come in." ”

Curse Blue bowed slightly, and did not look at Baye, but walked in directly.

And Baye didn't know whether he wanted to enter or not, so he didn't have any swagger, so he just followed in with a smile on his face.

When the door was closed, there were already two more stools beside the small stone table, and the fragrance of tea rose, accompanied by the trees that were now a little withered, and for a time there was a feeling of rural scenery and quiet years.

Spell Blue sat down calmly, while Baye looked a little reserved, but not too embarrassed.

"Tea, I haven't seen the two of you, when did you enter the abyss of abandonment?" The explorer took a sip of tea and asked in a soft tone, just like an old man drinking tea in the village saw a junior.

"Twenty million years from now." Curse Blue was also calm, he picked up the teacup and took a sip without hesitation.

Feeling the tea in his throat, the magic power in Curse Blue's body was growing rapidly, as if this sip could be worth his hundred years of magic accumulation.

It's just that he said it lightly, but the explorer's arm serving tea trembled slightly.

For a moment, the small courtyard fell silent, only the tempting aroma of tea slowly drifted upwards with the energy like heat.

After a long time, the explorer took another sip of tea, and he muttered a little: "This time. Did it fail too? ”

He didn't ask if what Spell Blue said was true or false, and he didn't even use his own strength to forcibly search the memories of the two, but he said it, and he believed it.

Everything seems to be taken for granted?

After asking, he smiled bitterly: "Heh, it's been a clear card for a long time, what else can I expect?" ”

After he finished talking to himself, his expression softened a little more when he looked at Spell Blue: "Is there any hope?" ”

The explorer still didn't ask about the future, he knew that since the curse blue could find this place, it meant that the abyss of abandonment after 20 million years was still there, and all the iterations of 20 million years were gone.

Sometimes, just one sentence can give so much information that you need to savor it, and even have a new harvest every time you think about it.

"I don't know, this is just a dream for me." Curse Blue still shook his head indifferently and took a sip of tea.

The blood-colored tree in the small courtyard, which already showed signs of withering, trembled slightly, and a leaf fell without wind and slowly floated into the explorer's teaglass, as if comforting the lonely old man.

It's just that the explorer paused after Curse Blue said this, and when the leaf rippled faintly in the tea, he regained his breath, and he muttered, "Yes. A dream."

He looked a little lonely, looking down at the teacup, and the heat of the tea rushed to his eyes, blurring his vision.

The silence spread again, this time longer, and the uneasiness in Baye's heart, who had not dared to move, spread throughout his body.

It was so long that Curse Blue drank all the water in the teacup in one gulp, and the sky seemed to be darker and darker after a long time.

Finally, when the teacup in the explorer's hand stopped generating heat, he raised his head: "What are you looking for me?" ”

The words are the same as the opening statement, and even the tone is the same, but it makes people hear that this time he is serious, very, very serious.

"Give it to me, send us out." Curse Blue wanted to continue drinking tea, but the tea was gone, and he played with the stone cup of unknown material, and his tone was elegant and easy-going.

It's like talking about what to eat tonight.

But Baye's body trembled violently, because he knew that the explorer was very committed to it, and he had heard the dragon's conversation just now, and this protection was twenty million years.

In the past 20 million years, Timan has not been hurt in the slightest, and he has not even suffered any grievances.

Although the explorer spends most of his time thinking in this small courtyard, his afterglow has always been on Timan.

Because that's when the dragon traded his life and the whole iteration, it's a favor.

Baye even wondered if he should distance himself from this elegant madman, lest he be killed.

It's just that the explorer didn't get as angry as he expected, but said unusually calmly: "Change one." ”

The explorers still didn't ask anything, and many things didn't need to be explained, especially for creatures like them, who had lived for hundreds of millions of years, and they had their own judgments in their hearts about the truth or falsehood.

Curse Blue looked at the explorer calmly, and the explorer looked at Curse Blue as well.

The gazes of the two at this time are very similar, calm, indifferent, and unquestionable, like gods in the sky, looking down on the vicissitudes of the world.

Baye swallowed his saliva and shrank unconsciously, as if trying to minimize his presence.

But the movement of swallowing saliva is still too obvious in this extremely quiet environment.

The gaze of the two gods fluctuated, and Curse Lan said calmly: "Then the strength, even if . . Temporary. ”

The explorer glanced at his teacup, the fog that had disappeared slowly appeared, he took a sip of tea, and his tone changed back to a soft one like that of an old farmer: "Yes." ”

As soon as his words fell, the blood-colored tree trembled slightly, and a large number of leaves fell, like a maple forest in autumn, which made people intoxicated.

It's just that the leaves fall out of a very measured way, they slowly stack on top of each other, and begin to compress without any force.

Slowly, the blood-colored leaf formed a small bead, and the falling leaf stopped falling at the moment when the bead was formed, and even the leaf in mid-air stopped, as if going back in time, and quickly returned to the tree.

"Seven floors." The explorer took a sip of tea and said.

Goo~

The sound of swallowing saliva again, Baye looked at it and still indifferent curse blue, he now seriously doubted that this demon with similar strength to him had no emotion at all, otherwise why would he?

Of course, no one paid attention to Baye's cranky thoughts, and Curse Blue bowed slightly, and the two small hands hidden in his abdomen reached out, gently putting away the blood-colored beads.

And the big hand of Curse Blue also put down the stone cup in his hand, although he knew that this was just a dream, he still said: "This is my way, it can be regarded as a thanks." ”

The explorer looked at the stone cup, the mildness on his face flashed with a moment of surprise, and he picked up the small stone cup, which was densely carved with runes in an extremely regular manner.

Some runes are clearly in conflict with each other, but in this arrangement they strangely complement each other, and for a while the explorer was a little fascinated.

It's not that he hasn't seen creatures with rune iterations, and one of them, Valoran, is even more impressive, but the runes there are natural runes, which are very different from the current artificial runes.

Each has its own advantages, but the upper limit of the innate rune is in the sky, and the upper limit of this rune is in the person!

He couldn't help but glance up at the spell blue, and the cap of this person. He couldn't understand it for a while.

"I love it." The explorer nodded, in a gentle tone, clear from his hand that didn't put down the cup.

"Get us out." Spell Lan said calmly, he didn't want to waste the power of the bead in his hand, maybe it would be useful or not?

"Father, Mother, where are you? Don't leave it behind."

Before the explorer could speak, there was a crisp sound from the small thatched hut, and it was easy to think of the sleeping little girl. Woke up.

Squeak~

The door of the wooden house was opened from the inside, and a little Lori wearing a pink princess dress and holding a golden arch in her small arms appeared behind the door.

Judging from her twitching little nose and big watery eyes, it was hard to believe that this could be a witch who gave the entire Abyss of Forsaken a special headache.

Little Lori saw three strangers looking at her, one of them was so indifferent that she panicked, she couldn't help shrinking back, holding a crystal pendant, and looking at the three of them uneasily.

"Don't be afraid, little Diman, you can call me Explorer, it was your father who asked me to take care of you, and he still has very important things to do." The explorer's gaze at Timan was unusually soft, just like a grandfather in the countryside looking at his granddaughter, giving people a special kind feeling.

Coupled with that very clean coarse linen clothes, it is difficult to make people feel disgusted in him.

"Grandpa Explorer, I. When will my father come pick me up? Timan asked in a whisper.

Although she held back her tears, her little nose still twitched, and she looked very aggrieved.

"The dragon gate in your hand can help you find the guardian of the dragon clan, and when the guardian recognized by your father appears, then you will understand everything." The explorer didn't answer Timan's question directly, but spoke softly.

"Guardians?" Timan continued to sob: "Isn't it, as long as Manman finds the Guardian, just. . . Will you be able to see your father and mother? ”

Her big eyes were full of expectation, such a delicate little girl, she could even see people's hearts, and everything would follow her wishes.

The explorer hesitated for a moment, but said gently but hardly, "Yes." ”

He has never deceived anyone, and he has never violated his bottom line, but in this iteration, both bottom lines have been broken.

It's just that he doesn't regret it, such a young child, the truth is still too cruel for her now, and when she grows up, she will naturally get the answer in the abyss of abandonment.

"Well, thank you Grandpa Explorer, it's going to be good." With hope in his big watery eyes, he nodded heavily to show his determination.

Spell Blue's gaze deepened, and he didn't say anything, just watched.

It seems that many things have been explained, but these explanations don't seem to be important anymore.

Why was the Holy Lord able to get out of this courtyard alive, and did the fraudsters really deceive this old man? Wasn't the plan to mess up the Abyss with his acquiescence?

Everything seems so natural, but it's too simple, at least in the eyes of the curse blue, this old man. He can't deceive.

Ximu and the Holy Lord can deceive themselves, but they definitely can't deceive this old man.

Maybe it's because he's a dragon, or maybe . That was his plan.

At this moment, the explorer's gaze turned, and the gentleness in it decreased slightly, and he said like an ordinary friend, "Now send you out." ”

Cursed Blue Chin: "Trouble." ”