Inky whirlpools appeared, freezing a tributary of a long river.

A hideous figure with wings on its back and a long tail slowly emerged from the center of the whirlpool, bringing tremendous pressure like a mountain as soon as it fell.

Wei Tao returned the sword to the sheath, his body tensed slightly, and he was ready to burst out.

But the next unfolding was somewhat unexpected by him.

After the other party appeared, he did not show any hostility, but put on a strange posture of wanting to cultivate new people.

However, in this case, Wei Tao didn't mind talking to him first, and it was best to get some more information from his mouth, and improve the puzzle about the ultimate purpose of the tentacle organization little by little.

"Your name is Ghosttouch, and you've never heard of my name before, and you've never crossed paths with the tentacle organization I founded.

But it doesn't matter, what really matters is your precious identity as an anchor, even more to cherish than the Mother Goddess's will carrier that I have chosen. ”

The hideous figure said slowly, "Not long ago, I went to the bottom of a cliff and had a meeting with the ghost, and he mentioned that he once met a certain cultivator with a seed fragment on his body, and he also sent a special inheritance seed out, and I think that person is you. ”

When Wei Tao heard this, a distorted shadow appeared in front of his eyes, as well as the second inheritance seed he had obtained from his hand.

However, at that time, according to the rhetoric of the Twisted Shadow, the purpose of sending the inheritance seed was to help him enter the gate of the other side, cross the golden sea of bitterness, and take the place of those great supernatural powers to see what the real other shore was.

As a result, it was only at this point that the veins shrouded in the fog gradually became clear.

It also allowed him to roughly figure out the real purpose of the other party.

It's not to inherit the last wish of the great supernatural at all, but just to use him as an anchor point to let a mysterious and strange life form enter the long river of time and space.

Wei Tao sighed, "If that distorted shadow is a ghost, I have a pretty deep impression of it, after all, it gave me a Legacy Seed that allows me to incorporate the Light of Judgment into my body. ”

After a pause, he suddenly changed his words, "I have never forgotten such great kindness, I am just waiting for the day when I return to that cliff abyss again, and I will return the gratitude I have accumulated for a long time." ”

The ghost laughed, his voice was sharp and hoarse, it sounded like two pieces of pig iron rubbing violently, "I and the ghost don't need your thanks, as long as you can live well and constantly improve your strength level, it will be the greatest reward for our hard work......"

Wei Tao also laughed, "Without a clear goal, there is no direction to work towards, so you should tell me first how far you have to go in order to truly fulfill your responsibilities as a seed anchor."

In this way, we can better respect the supreme will of our lord, contribute more of our strength, help our lord to come here smoothly, kill all those cold and hypocritical guys behind the gate on the other side, and then turn the entire river of time and space into a hunting ground for the master. ”

Hearing this, the smile shrouded in black flames gradually converged, replaced by a serious and solemn look.

After a moment, he spoke again, with a bit of doubt in his tone, "You, can actually sense the will of the Mother Goddess?" ”

Wei Tao shook his head, and a faint light flashed in his eyes under the cover of the hat, "I don't know if the voice that sounded in the depths of my consciousness is the will of the Mother Goddess in Your Excellency's mouth, but I know that it is supreme, so that I can revere and obey it wholeheartedly, even if I give everything without fear." ”

The ghost touched in deep thought, and even closed his eyes, as if praying to perceive something.

Little by little, time passed.

The tributaries of the long river are quiet and dead.

Even the inky vortex stopped spinning, as if it had also been frozen by a lockdown.

"I have not received a message from the Mother Goddess."

"So, what did the voice you hear in your consciousness say to you?"

After a long time, the ghost touch finally opened his eyes, and the black flames around him rose and soared, suddenly bringing stronger and stronger oppressive power.

"Are you questioning the Mother Goddess?"

"Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal."

"Your Excellency dares to question the will of the Mother Goddess today, and what you will do tomorrow is simply unimaginable."

"The supremacy of the mother goddess cannot be questioned, so as long as you dare to say more, I will think that you have a rebellious heart, and you must be beaten to death to listen to it."

Wei Tao's face was expressionless, and he slowly took a step forward.

Above his head, the door to the other side opened, revealing the same black flames burning within.

As if attracted by the power of the same root, the inky vortex under his feet began to rotate slowly again.

There was even a large amount of dim waves, which were pulled by the darkened and blackened door on the other side, and went straight into the black sea of fire behind the door.

Turned into the best nourishment for the black flame to burn, and it became even more turbulent in an instant.

The frown furrowed as he struggled to probe his senses.

It's just that in the face of Wei Tao's pressure, he subconsciously took a step back, and disappeared from the lofty posture when he first appeared.

"The fact that he can open the door to the other side means that his identity must be a judge."

"However, behind the gate of the other shore did not grow a golden ocean, but instead burned with a dark black flame of the same origin as mine, so how did he do this?

What's more important is that as a judge, this person can still have an independent self-will, and he has not become that kind of cold mechanical killing weapon, is it really the power of my lord's envoy that allowed him to get rid of the confinement of the golden ocean and become what he is now? ”

All the thoughts flashed through his heart, and he let the gate on the other side devour and absorb the inky vortex.

It even took the initiative to send it out, instantly speeding up the devouring absorption speed by more than ten times.

Little by little, time passed.

The inky swirls are visibly smaller and smaller to the naked eye.

Correspondingly, the black flame behind the gate of the other side is burning more and more.

It seems to be endless, and there is no edge in sight.

The ghost touch slowly exhaled a turbid breath, and was about to stop injecting into the gate of the other side.

After all, at this rate, he didn't know if he could really find out anything, only that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would fall into a long period of weakness and decline, and he might even be exposed to his whereabouts and be captured by the judges.

But at this moment, the ghost touch saw Wei Tao raise his head suddenly, and under the hat raised high, there was a face that was gradually crawling with ink-colored patterns, filled with the unique cold aura of ink-colored black flames.

That's not the point, though.

The real point was that the ghost touch saw a great surprise in those eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of throbbing in it.

It was as if something unexpected had happened, and it was shocking and terrifying, so he couldn't control his emotions in an instant, revealing a completely different look and expression from just now.

So, what exactly did he find?

Could it be that the Inquisitors are about to appear and capture and suppress them?

Such a thought flashed through the ghost's heart, and he was immediately denied by himself.

After all, although it had been swallowed and absorbed a small half-vortex, it was still able to maintain its concealment over this section of the tributary, so it would not attract the attention of the Overseers and Inquisitors at all, let alone break the barrier and descend here.

What would happen if you weren't the judge?

Could such a great cultivator who was about to break the sixth shackle and was only a step lower than himself be so surprised, and even couldn't suppress the emotion of showing a trace of fear and confusion?

Still thinking about it, the ghost looked beyond the gate on the other side to the raging sea of black fire.

At this moment, there was no warning in front of him.

Everything around us changed suddenly.

When he closed his eyes and opened them, he suddenly found himself in the middle of the night, with no stagnant gloomy waves around him, no more swirling inky swirls, only a deep darkness that could not be dissolved.

What surprised you even more was that although the two sides were only a few dozen steps apart at most, the figure of the hat was no longer visible in front of them.

At the same time, there was a terrible howl.

Rising and falling, near and far, as if coming from the depths of the black flames behind the gate on the other side.

But it seems to appear directly in his sea of knowledge.

"Why is this feeling so familiar?"

The ghostly touch held its breath and stared, trying its best to perceive towards the end of the darkness that seemed to be substance.

Rumble!!!

It took a sharp step back, as if it had hit a wall head-on, and its entire upper body fell sharply.

But the ghost touch didn't realize this, and just stared at the ink that was so rich that it couldn't be dissolved.

There seemed to be a huge black figure quietly appearing in front of him, slowly opening his eyes and looking down.

"It's ......"

"What he said turned out to be true."

"The time is not ripe, and the seed anchors are not all done, and the mother goddess has already probed a trace of will tentacles?"

"Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal, I would even question the will of the Supreme Mother Goddess, could it be that after lurking in the long river of time and space for a long time, it was polluted by the reverse erosion of the light of judgment and the golden ocean, and lost the most pious and firm faith?"

Shocking in his heart, his thoughts were surging, and he involuntarily lowered his body, his tail cocked high and upward, and slowly knelt down against the indescribable black shadow.

Wei Tao took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, looked at the hideous body in front of him, respectful, and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, it turned into a low sigh.

"Ghost Touch Leader, you've hurt me."

He shook his head slowly, his eyes with a complicated expression, "It's okay if you don't believe me, but because of this, Her Majesty the Mother Goddess is furious, I'm afraid that even I will be greatly implicated, and I just don't know what to say." ”

"God makes your lord forgive your sins, and your subordinates have always been loyal to Her Majesty the Mother God, and have never dared to have any disobedience, but since they dived into the long river of time and space, their subordinates have been oppressed by the golden ocean and the light of the other side, and they dare not have the slightest omission, so after a long time, they can't help but be cautious and suspicious, and it is by no means ......."

"Well, don't talk about it, this is not the time for you to show your loyalty."

Wei Tao raised his hand slightly, and when he spoke again, his voice had returned to calm, and even naturally had a high-minded taste, "I know now that you are a tentacle, and the purpose of establishing the organization is to find more anchor points, so that Your Majesty can entangle and absorb to descend here."

So what is the task and purpose of the ghost in the abyss of the cliff, and to what extent has it done its work today? ”

"Lord Huishen, the ghost originally incarnated as a great supernatural power, just in time for that tragic battle, at the cost of the true spirit body being cut and separated, after a long river of time and space was cut and extracted, erosion and pollution left behind the cliff abyss.

In this way, it can be regarded as tearing a hole in the impenetrable long river waves, so that His Majesty the Divine Lord has a grasp and a breakthrough, and can invest the seeds of power inward, waiting for them to take root and sprout, mature and grow, and become anchor points that can be wound and adsorbed.

Therefore, after the end of that great battle, the ghost was cast by His Majesty the Divine Lord to keep a little true spirit alive because of its merit in opening the barrier of the Long River, and for a long time after that, he guarded the cliff space, and continued to put seeds in the Long River until we entered. ”

Wei Tao fell silent for a long time before he asked, "So, Your Majesty has been eyeing the existence of the long river of time and space long before that great war happened, before such a long time?" ”

You Touch sighed, "For ordinary beings, time flows like water, and once it is gone, it will never return, even the most powerful great cultivators cannot resist the erosion of time.

But in the eyes of Her Majesty the Mother Goddess in a higher dimension, no matter how long and long the time is, it may only be equivalent to a lunch break after our meal, and it is nothing at all. ”

Wei Tao was silent for a long time, but he slowly shook his head, "The leader of the ghost touch said it very well, but don't say it again in the future." ”

"The so-called well frog can't talk about the sea, the summer insect can't talk about the ice, Your Majesty is high above and beyond the ordinary, how can you be a vain existence?"

"Yes, yes, God has taught you."

The ghost touch seemed to be greatly frightened, and even his body couldn't stop trembling, "The subordinates have no disrespect for Your Majesty, and they don't dare to speculate at will, the above is just nonsense without thinking, and please make the Lord magnanimous, don't care about the unintentional mistakes of your subordinates." ”

Wei Tao looked at the trembling touch in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh with some emotion.

This is a great cultivator who has broken the shackles of the six realms, but he knelt in front of him without dignity, and was even incoherent because of a sentence, and the image when he first appeared was simply the difference between heaven and earth.

But then again, when he thought of the terrifying shadow that rose from the depths of the sea of black flames, which could hardly be described in words, even he felt a burst of irrepressible palpitations, and he could barely maintain his standing posture.

This was because the shadow did not exert any ill will on him, or even pay attention to him, otherwise he might have behaved even worse than the ghost touch in front of him.

Thinking of this, Wei Tao suddenly felt a little irritable.

Whether it is the overseer and judge who is difficult to communicate, or the so-called mother goddess who uses him as an anchor to convey a trace of will, it is the source of his feeling of depression and irritability, and his thoughts cannot be reached.

It's like sinking to the bottom of the water, so suffocated that you can't breathe at all.

Only more powerful.

The power to crush them all and blow them all up.

in order to free him from this repression.

Wei Tao took a deep breath and exhaled heavily, looking at the gaze of the ghostly touch, he couldn't help but feel a little more urgent and scorching light.

"Her Majesty the Mother Goddess said that the whirlpool you created with your origin power still needs me to eat more."