In the pure white space, the sound did not sound again, and this black knife was quietly suspended in front of Wu Duan, the blade was all black, about a meter long, and with the fluctuation, the entire knife body exuded a sense of mystery.

The mysterious black knife in front of him initially saved Wu Duan who was about to die in Luo Cha's fist, but at this time suddenly appeared in this strange space, Wu Duan didn't know what to do, closed his eyes and recalled what happened before the black knife appeared.

Time was pulled back to the beginning, and after watching Jia Dakong and his party escape smoothly, Wu Duan couldn't dodge and was knocked to the ground by Luo Cha, the shadow of the approaching giant fist was slowly magnifying, enveloping Wu Duan.

Feeling that death was getting closer and closer, Wu Duan let out a desperate roar in his heart, full of unwillingness.

Just as his fist was about to touch Wu Duan, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in front of Wu Duan's eyes, and then it spread out, filling the entire environment in front of him.

Wu Duan slowly opened his eyes, he was suspended in mid-air, and when he looked around, he found that the world in front of him was upside down, the heavy clouds under his feet were slowly fluttering, and above his head were winding mountains and rugged rivers.

Why is that mountain so familiar? Qingtian Town is on top of my head!!

This should be the world after death, but Uncle Bing, and the people in the town, who can stop the killing of this monster.

Wu Duan wanted to observe the world he was in, and after slowly standing up, he found that he had not lost his balance as he imagined, and there seemed to be an invisible ground under his feet to support him.

Wu Duan slowly walked to the man's side, and it turned out to be an old man who had suddenly turned gray, dressed in a gray robe, holding a long stick in his hand, and a thin thread at the end of the stick hung deep into the heavy clouds under his feet.

This is... Is this a fishing rod? Wu Duan looked at the man's strange behavior and wondered how someone could be fishing here.

Anyway, the old fisherman should know where this is. In order to understand the doubts in his happiness, Wu Duan approached the old man who was fishing.

"Well, Senpai, do you know where this is?" Wu Duan asked him softly.

"Shhh The old fisherman made a silent gesture.

Wu Qian also fished with Uncle Bing, and when fishing, it was taboo for someone to disturb and talk beside him, he realized that his actions were inappropriate, and then nodded his apology, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and slowly retreated to the fishing old man's side.

The old fisherman didn't pay attention to Wu Duan standing next to him, staring at the clouds without distraction, Wu Duan saw the action of the old fisherman, thinking that he couldn't disturb him now, and turned his head to look at the surrounding environment.

After calming down from the initial shock, Wu Duan looked around carefully, only to find that the environment of this place was so beautiful!

It was the first time he was so close to the sky, he felt the clouds churning under his feet, and looked up at the sky, to be precise, the ground, wild beasts were running through the woods, and there were pedestrians driving carriages on the road......

What kind of world is this, just as Wu Duan was immersed in this environment, time was slowly flowing, and the red glow of the rising sun was scattered, reflecting the clouds into pink.

Looking at the old man fishing, the man was half-squinted, and his whole body was full of unfathomable profundity.

At this moment, the fishing line suddenly tightened and trembled.

The fish was hooked, although I don't know if there will be fish in this cloud, but the old man who fished didn't make any moves, and sat there like a dead tree.

"You're sleeping!"

Wu Duan was speechless for a while, and the majestic figure of the old man fishing in his heart also collapsed instantly.

"Senior, senior, wake up! Hooked! ”

Wu Duan shook the old man who was fishing, and the man was also suddenly awakened, his hands and feet were flustered, looking at the shaking fishing rod, and hurriedly pulled it up.

"Hehe, take the bait, take the bait, I've waited for you for so long."

As the line was pulled, a black bird pierced through the clouds, perhaps because it came out of the clouds, with a hint of white mist on its body.

It turned out that this man was not catching fish, but birds.

Raising his hand to grab the black bird, the old man's eyes glanced at Wu Duan, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't talk when you say it, you almost lost your efforts." ”

Wu Duan rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that your snoring is louder than mine.

Looking at the black bird, it turned out to be a sturdy black eagle, the black eagle seemed to be frightened, its wings kept flapping, and its sharp claws were scratching around.

"Good, good, don't move."

Strange to say, as the man stroked his body, the black eagle suddenly fell silent, and the old man grabbed a cage beside him and locked it in.

Seeing this scene, Wu Duan couldn't bear it, his eyes changed slightly, and the old man also noticed Wu Duan's expression.

"What, are you pitying it?"

"I just think the sky is better for it than being trapped in this cage." Wu Duan spread his hands and expressed his opinion.

didn't answer, the old man smiled faintly, put down the things in his hand, and then picked up a cage next to him, Wu Duan noticed that a smaller young bird was also locked in this cage, but this bird had a circle of fine gauze wrapped around its eyes.

The cage was opened, and the old man lifted the young bird out, and then removed the bandages from his eyes, presumably for the sake of regaining sight, and the young bird waved its wings excitedly.

"Alright, you can see the world clearly now, let's go."

With that, the old man raised his right hand, and the bird instantly waved its wings, flew into the air, circled in the sky, and then turned around and plunged into the white clouds.

Wu Duan looked at the surprised scene in front of him, thinking that he had misunderstood this old man.

The old man put the cage back on, dusted his hands, and then looked at Wu Duan.

"Little one, tell me about you."

Hearing the old man ask himself, he hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Hello senior, boy Wu Duan, I am sorry for the offense just now." ”

"People only believe what they see, and what is hidden behind it is often overlooked." The old man shook his hand, indicating that he didn't care about Wu Duan's actions.

Wu Duan had to laugh awkwardly, he was indeed as the old man said.

"Okay, well, I'm tired from sitting for a long time, you should want to ask yourself why you're in this place."

The old man shifted his body and changed into a comfortable position, half-lying on the wicker chair under him.

"Please also ask the seniors to answer the doubts in the kid's heart."

"Huh." The old man sneered, "You kid, you obviously had such a strong desire in your heart just now, but now you don't know where you are." ”

Wu was puzzled, thinking about what the old man said.

"This is your state of mind, the deepest part of your heart, where what you have, what you care about, will be reflected here." The old man interrupted Wu Duan's thoughts.

“！”

Am I not dead yet? The monster's falling giant fist was clearly impossible to escape.

As if seeing through Wu Duan, the old man continued: "The heart is dead, what's the use of leaving the skin in vain, the heart is not dead, and it can also turn the tide." ”

"But... The power of that monster is too strong, I can't help it..."Wu Duan said bitterly.

The mountains shook for a while, and the scene on the ground suddenly changed, only to see that the bull-headed monster broke into the town, the houses were destroyed by this monster, and countless lives were plundered by it, Wu Duan raised his head, clenched his fists, but felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"It's simple to give up, but if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, will you do your best to grasp it? Whether you live or ruin is up to your heart. The old man looked at the change in the scene above his head, and said lightly to Wu Duan.

A word woke up Wu Duan, who was still immersed in pain, he slowly calmed down, and with the change in his mood, the scene on the ground also returned to the calm just now, the minotaur monster did not appear, and the town was still peaceful.

He stared at the place above his head where he had lived for a long time, slowly closed his eyes, and had a thought in his heart.

"No matter how it ends, I'm going to do my best."

When he opened his eyes again, the figure of the old man had disappeared, and Wu Duan had already realized that the old man in front of him should be another self in his heart, the one who was unwilling to give up.

"But how am I going to get back?"

Wu Duan raised his head, although he was ready to face the minotaur monster again, no matter what the outcome was, he had to fight hard, but he was still in his own state of mind, and he didn't know how to wake up.

"Have you decided?"

The sudden voice startled Wu Duan, and the old man appeared beside Wu Duan again at some point.

"You... You're not what I imagined, so who are you? Wu said in surprise.

"It's such a difficult question, it's been so long that I've forgotten my name, you just call me, um... Let me not speak. ”

Can't say? The old man's identity was strange, and he wanted to ask more, but the old man shook his head impatiently.

"Tired, tired, you can figure out the rest of the questions yourself, are you ready?"

"Ready..."

Before Wu Duan could finish speaking, the old man raised his hand and tapped Wu Duan's chest, Wu Duan instantly felt that he was weightless, and then quickly fell towards the ground.

Seeing that the figure above his head was getting smaller and smaller, the old man muttered, "I don't know what kind of story will happen." ”

Wu Duan, who was still falling rapidly, obviously didn't hear what the old man said, because the speed was too fast, his eyes were blown by the wind and tears, and he just wanted to speak, but he was choked back, and Wu Duan's face turned red.

"I'm not ready!!"

The voice of resentment pierced the sky, Wu Duan finally stabilized his posture, and suddenly found that the light around him flickered on and off, and when he looked closely, it turned out that the sky was rising and setting with the sun, and day and night were also rapidly alternating.

"What's going on?"

This strange scene overwhelmed Wu Duan, but before he could think about it, the ground in front of him was getting closer and closer, so he couldn't help but close his eyes, and subconsciously raised his arm to block in front of him.

Wu Duan did not fall to the ground as he imagined, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still lying on the ground as before, and the giant fist above his head was still pressing, but the passage of time seemed to be very slow, and he could clearly see the trajectory of the giant fist's fall.

At this time, Wu Duan found that he seemed to be pressed by a mountain, unable to move, thinking back to what the mysterious old man in Fang Cai's state of mind had said, he tried his best to stand up.

"Uhh

As Wu Duan roared in his throat, bursts of electric light appeared behind him, and then a black totem slowly appeared with the disturbance of electric light.

"Move me!" Exerting force again, the totem shook violently, and then shattered into countless fragments in an instant, the fragments did not disappear, but gathered on Wu Duan's right hand, slowly forming a black knife.

The black knife was formed, and Wu Duan felt that the pressure behind him disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the giant fist above his head seemed to have lifted some kind of restriction and returned to its normal speed.

At this moment, Wu Duan didn't think much about it, clenched the black knife and slashed towards the giant fist.