As time passed, the old man's spirit improved. After about two hours, the old man also opened his eyes, and Yang Yu was also miraculously by his side for so long.

At this time, the blood-red sunset is stuck at the foot of the mountain, the faint breeze blows the fragrance of grass and trees, the emerald green grass and trees sway gently with the wind, the crooked grass gradually pokes its head, and the sunken boulder leans on the two, although there are no birds and birds singing at this time, no butterflies and bees dancing, and no lake with blue waves, but all this looks so quiet and beautiful. On second thought, this may be the rest time I want most. The two are also immersed in this scenery, although the old man has seen countless beautiful mountains and rivers in his life, but only the scenery that lets go of everything to feel is the most enterprising.

"The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk", an exclamation from the old man broke the cozy scene.

"Dusk is not the most lazy time, just for tomorrow's morning sun," Yang Yu replied casually.

The old man chuckled lightly, and prepared to answer Yang Yu's doubts.

Before the old man was about to continue speaking, Yang Yu asked another question, "Aren't you going to be on the soil, why did you take a medicine and survive for so long" Yang Yu joked.

The old man looked at the sheep feathers who had so many questions, and did not show an impatient expression and said: "What I ate just now is the Rebellion Pill, although it still can't save my life, but it can make me think more clearly before I go to the soil, and play a stronger strength, which can naturally make me live a little longer", the old man first answered this question.

"And I do normally think I should die when they leave, but I am a Heavenly Machine, I can use my own cultivation to delay my death, and now, although I am still a Heavenly Machine, but my strength is only at the level of a Heavenly Magician, plus I have suffered this fatal injury, I can't go far, so if you hadn't found me, I would have died so bleakly", the old man's tone was so flat when he told all this, as if the person who was about to die was not himself.

"You want to avenge me, but I'm not your master, and I can't give you anything, in my final deduction, as long as you can live, you will avenge me, and you can't know who he is if you hurt me, because after I die, his destiny will calculate information about him for him, so you don't know anything, which is the best way to protect you." The old man also answered all the questions of the sheep feathers in one go.

Yang Yu, who was listening to the babbling from the sidelines, didn't know what to do, so he could only accompany the old man to spend his last days on the side.

The old man didn't say anything, but continued to enjoy the scenery of this remote place, probably because the old man had deduced the sheep feathers. Breaking the calm again, he said: "You don't want to stay with me anymore, if you don't go back for an hour, someone will come looking for you", naturally the old man also knew the note left by Yang Yu before he came.

Hearing the old man say this, Yang Yu believed what the old man said before, after all, the previous words may be empty words, and what he just said was indeed what he did, Yang Yu said to the old man seriously: "Then what else can I help you now?" ”

The old man looked at the sheep feathers, and then pressed his forehead with his hand, and a miraculous thing happened, in a state of no injury, the old man's hand passed through his forehead and went directly into his brain. Under the old man's pained countenance, a diamond-shaped crystal suspended by itself appeared in the old man's hand. "This is the wisdom condensed by my Heavenly Machine, it will not help you in any way, and naturally it will not reveal any information about me, but it can block everything that happened to you and me today, and it also has a certain amount of wisdom, when the next Heavenly Destiny is about to break through, it can give that person a little help, and I will let it hide in your body, so this is the last favor I asked you to help."

After hearing this, Yang Yu also figured it out, so he said tentatively: "Sir, you speculate that my future is extraordinary, so I will definitely grow up and come into contact with more people, and this wisdom I carry, in the end, it will definitely find the Destiny, so what I want to help is to work hard to become stronger and live, right?" ”

"It's a pity, you are not a mathman, otherwise you can inherit my mantle," the old man said with admiration.

The old man's affirmative words made Yang Yu feel as if he was blind all day, because everything the old man said was something he had never heard of, never seen, and the old man's performance at most showed that he was a little different, and this help seemed to be so dispensable, this felt like a person bought a lottery ticket once, and won tens of millions of jackpots, although he was speechless in his heart, but Yang Yu, who has always been polite, still agreed.

Although Yang Yu didn't say anything, the old man knew what he was thinking clearly, but the old man didn't explain this, but threw Zhiling at Yang Yu, and the Zhiling was like air, and disappeared into Yang Yu's body without any feeling. Yang Yu is curious to touch himself.

"Little doll, this world is not exactly the same as everyone's cognition, I seem to have learned some fur from this thousand years of observation, but I don't really understand it, you have to remember, don't underestimate anyone, although most of them are really ordinary people, but there are some extremely low-level awakened people, they are not weak, but for various reasons their talents cannot emerge, they may die quietly, or they may be reborn in Nirvana, and your future is closely related to this kind of people." After doing this series of actions and saying these words, the old man's body began to slowly dim, and his breath slowly dissipated. Although Yang Yu knows that ordinary people are not like this, but Yang Yu knows that this old man is different, and Yang Yu may really know that the old man may die like this, but now Yang Yu can't do anything. Yang Yu looked at the old man with some sadness, and said slowly: "Old man, I remember what you said, my Yang Yu has never been a snob, you... You go all the way". Yang Yu didn't say many words of comfort, but the old man showed that kind smile, looked at the world, and with the old man's body completely dissipated, the old man also said the last word.

"The enemy of the Skyfall Continent will never be yourself."

When Yang Yu heard the last sentence, the old man also disappeared without a trace, as if there had never been such a person in this world, as if the old man had never been here. If it weren't for the small wound of Yang Yu, who had a drop of blood, Yang Yu would have felt that he had a day's dream, and Yang Yu looked at the fading sunset, and did not stay any longer, but walked all the way around.

And after the old man completely dissipated, in other places in the Skyfall Continent.

"This old guy is finally dead, and the next celestial machine is me."

"What, I don't feel the suppression of my rank, since the old guy has fallen."

"How did that guy die all of a sudden, huh?"

"The Heavenly Plane is dead, but the Prophet still hasn't surfaced, and this continent may be about to change."

And in a space in the extreme north, a person in a purple mist showed a smile, "Since the Heavenly Machine is dead, the Heavenly Falling Continent, hum."

Although so many things had happened on this day, with Yang Yu getting the note back, the day had passed.