After leaving the palace, Tang Hao did not return to the ancient city of Luoshui.

When he first announced the desolation, he had already thought of some of the situations that might happen to the Terrans.

To be honest, compared to the past, the situation that the Terrans say they are facing today is actually nothing.

At the beginning, the desolate races never considered whether the human race would be wiped out, and they were unscrupulous.

The human race now has a method of cultivation, and after thousands of years of cultivation and recuperation, the number of ethnic groups is not many times more than before.

As Rahu just said, it is inevitable to lose one's protection and be bullied, and it is even more normal to be slaughtered.

For those creatures who slaughtered the human race, Tang Hao couldn't give birth to anything he didn't like.

After all, weakness is the biggest fault.

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Tang Hao, who was standing above the plain, didn't think much about it, and looked towards the ground under his feet.

Just like the mountain that was once in Buzhou, the earth that was watched by Tang Hao's gaze suddenly became transparent.

The next moment, a mysterious world resurfaced.

It is still full of all kinds of loneliness and coldness, and unlike the palace where Rahu is located, although the breath of the Nine Secluded Land is also cold, it is similar to the coldness of life and emptiness.

An unknown river flows quietly, passing through one place in a gray and barren place, and it seems to be endless.

It's just that this time Tang Hao didn't just look at it, and as soon as his mind moved, his body disappeared on the plain.

At the same time, on the bank of the Jiuyou River, Tang Hao's figure resurfaced.

The breath of dead silence filled the surroundings, as if at the moment of arrival, he had arrived in another world.

The sky was gray, white and hollow.

The earth is barren, secluded and treacherous.

There is no so-called ghostly shadow, and there is no mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The living things don't exist, the things don't appear, everything is so blank and nothing.

Only a river shrouded in white fog and unable to see how wide it was, constantly sounded the sound of splashing, like singing, bidding farewell to life.

This feeling makes people inevitably feel that they have come to the land of Hongmeng when chaos first opened.

Tang Hao, who came to the Land of Nine Secluded Places for the first time, felt a trace of curiosity in his heart for a long time.

The scene around him was something he had never seen before, and this strange feeling was similar to when he was in the North Stygian Sea.

Why Tang Hao has always found the flood famine attractive, in fact, only the flood famine can bring him this special feeling.

Other worlds, such as Shatian, will have a sense of familiarity in everything, but Honghuang is different, there are always some things that I have not seen.

"This kind of place is probably the only one who can stay in Styx."

Looking at the extremely unreal, misty and cloud-like earth under his feet, Tang Hao shook his head, took a step and began to walk forward along the river.

He saw what appeared to be a bridge on the river not far away, perhaps leading to the other side.

On the bank of the Jiuyou River, where there has been no other sound for many years, a gentle footstep suddenly sounded.

The nine days of blue fall shine on the world.

Manhua crosses the Yellow Springs on the other side.

Lethe River is separated from the fog.

Manhua fell into the shadows in an instant.

As if out of the bustling red dust, Tang Hao was alone, strolling along the banks of the Styx.

For the world, the Land of the Nine Secluded Heavens is a transcendent place no less than the Nine Heavens.

I don't know when it was born, and I don't know where it is connected.

There is only a long river that never stops and never ends.

Time seems to have lost its original color here, and everything is so gray and empty.

If it weren't for the guidance of the turbulent river around him, Tang Hao would not even be able to tell the direction!

There is dust on the top of the head, there is no angestro under the feet, and there is a vast expanse all around.

It's like coming to chaos, with no direction and no path.

The sound of crashing waves is heard from time to time, like the tide brushing over the sea cliffs in the middle of the night.

A kind of sorrow that arose out of nowhere suddenly rose in Tang Hao's heart, as if at this moment, the whole world was left alone, and everything no longer existed.

"Huh?"

With a light word, the mindless mind method operates, dispelling the sadness in the heart.

His eyes began to become clear, and Tang Hao looked around with some surprise.

It had been a long time since he had been affected by the contents of the box, and he didn't expect that today he would feel ripples in his heart because of everything in front of him.

It can only be said that it is worthy of the legendary Nine Shadows, except for the true master of heaven and earth, perhaps other living beings will not be able to reach this mysterious place in their lifetime.

Without thinking much about it, after enveloping his body with the Thoughtless Mind Method, Tang Hao continued to walk towards the looming bridge shadow in the distance.

Although he can now directly call the name of Houtu and let him come out to meet, but now the time is not so anxious, the first time to set foot in the Nine Shadows, you might as well take a closer look.

There are many, many legends about the Land of the Nine Shadows, the most famous of which is not only the word reincarnation, but also the underworld, a force that plays an important role in mythological stories.

It's just that maybe the underworld will evolve in the future, because now, Tang Hao doesn't see the slightest bit about the underworld.

Stomp, stomp!

In the empty and dead mysterious world, Tang Hao's footsteps seemed so clear.

"I don't know where that guy from Styx lives in the Nine Shadows, this kind of place, won't you feel bored after living for a long time?"

"If you want to be quiet, won't you find a place in the same area as the one where Kunpeng lives?"

"The starry sky reflects the sea of blood, which is probably also a good scenery."

While looking around with interest, Tang Hao thought.

At the same time, outside the desolate North Sea, a middle-aged man looked at a certain area with tired eyes.

"It's been five thousand years, didn't the Venerable Heavens forget me?"

"Who can take me out of this damn place!!"

......

Kunpeng's voice Tang Hao couldn't hear it, as he advanced, everything behind him became invisible, and only a long series of footprints could be seen faintly, proving that there were creatures in this world.

At this time, the barren earth under his feet suddenly began to come to life.

In the gray, the shadow of a flower suddenly appeared.

It seemed that because of the mist, the shadows of those flowers were like flames that were burning, red and beautiful.

The footsteps stopped, and there was a rare moment of distraction in Tang Hao's eyes.

I saw that not far in front of him, patches of bright red petals like blood swayed without wind, and the beauty was suffocating.

At this time, Tang Hao's pupils had already been filled with red light, and a sea of flowers appeared in front of his eyes!

It is as if you see color in a black and white picture, even if the surroundings are dead and empty, even if the earth is barren and colorless.

But these flowers bloomed so brightly, like the blood of the gods, and fell red, dotting the barren riverbank.

"Well... It's beautiful! ”

Tang Hao, who had never seen such a scene, muttered from the bottom of his heart, but his eyes instantly returned to clarity.

Bending down, Tang Hao couldn't help but stretch out his hand and stroke it on the beautiful petals that seemed to be carefully carved by the creator.

The delicate and mysterious lines covered every petal, even the rhizome, and when he got closer, Tang Hao seemed to smell a refreshing fragrance, which made people can't help but indulge in it.

"It's... Flowers on the other side? ”

Looking at the elegant form in front of him but revealing a dangerous aura, Tang Hao's mind suddenly appeared with the name of a flower.

The other side of the flower, a kind of legend grows on the bank of the Huangquan River, its petals are as thin as silk, and like a jewel and clear, intertwined and drooping, blooming the most beautiful picture in the world.

In the dark and dead atmosphere around him at this time, the sea of flowers that suddenly appeared in front of Tang Hao's eyes seemed so mysterious and treacherous, as if he wanted to dye the gray sky red like blood.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Hao gently plucked one and straightened up.

Looking at the beauty of his palm, he suddenly smiled, and the next moment, the flower disappeared.

"Such a beautiful thing, if it is given to a girl, I guess no one will refuse."

With such a mysterious and beautiful flower, Tang Hao decided to bring it back to Qinghe Nanizi.

I didn't have anything else in mind, but I just did what I wanted.

Looking at the sea of flowers blocking the way in front of him, Tang Hao sighed again, and then the whole person began to slowly rise into the air.

He couldn't bear to spoil such a beautiful scene, picking one was already the limit, and it was estimated that he would ruin a lot if he stepped into it rashly.

"It seems that in the future, it is better to use less thoughts, although it is much more convenient, but you may miss some scenery that you have never seen before."

Just now, Tang Hao, who had found that there was no change in his surroundings, was already ready to use his mind directly to go to the phantom not far away.

Fortunately, he endured his temperament, otherwise he would have missed such a beautiful scene.

"It's good to grow here, if it was somewhere else, it would have been picked a long time ago, right?"

Looking at his feet, Tang Hao chuckled, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

When he reappeared, the sea of flowers was gone, replaced by a stone bridge with an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

I don't know when the stone bridge was built, and I don't know who built it, it stands quietly on the river, and the other side of the bridge is still foggy, as if leading to an unknown place.

To Tang Hao's surprise, he saw a line of looming footprints on the bridge.

It seems that many years ago, someone walked across the stone bridge to the other side of the river.

The body slowly fell, and when he got closer, Tang Hao found that this line of footprints looked very delicate and exquisite, as if left by a certain woman.

It's just that I don't know if it's because of the long time that these footprints are almost invisible.

Seeing this scene, Tang Hao suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion rising in his heart.

It was as if this mysterious world was no longer dead and silent, because in addition to himself, many years ago, there were other creatures here, although there was only one.

His eyes were fixed on the line of footprints, and suddenly, a looming figure suddenly appeared in Tang Hao's eyes.

Once, this figure was also like him, walking alone in this barrenness, and also saw the beautiful sea of flowers on the other side.

"Huh? It doesn't seem to be Houtu..."

At this moment, Tang Hao seemed to see something, and muttered in some surprise.

When he saw the footprints, he immediately thought of the Houtu that incarnated the six realms.

But at this time, the vague figure that suddenly appeared in front of him was also a woman, but he couldn't see it clearly.

And when Tang Hao was carefully observing, there was suddenly a sad aura on the other party's body that seemed to run through endless years and time and space, and it was deeply engraved in his heart.

It's like... It's an existence I've never heard of in the wilderness!