The sound was like a spell, without warning, as if it came from the depths of a black hole, coming from all directions.

A scream appeared on the spot.

Zhu Yuan fell directly into the void, and he only felt as if he was falling apart. Instinctively wanted to use the Sky Eye, but when he tried to use the Broken Qi, he found that the Sky Sea withered, and there was no trace of the Broken Source.

Immediately alert, began to move his limbs, trying to summon the Shending, but felt that his body was empty, and there was nothing left.

"What's going on?"

As he questioned, his instinct told him that this place was not a good place to stay for long.

He looked around, the place was white, covered by clouds and mist, estimated, at most, he could only see ten meters in the distance, more than ten meters, he could only vaguely see a few phantoms, a bit similar to the ancient monument, there will be a few crows in his ears, which makes people palpitate.

Experience since he was a child has taught him that the more times like this, the more he can't panic.

Panic cannot solve anything, only calmness can see hope from death.

Where did that sound come from?

Zhu Yuan thought about it, and began to probe into the clouds with a pause in his footsteps.

"No, Feng Yu said that he was the guardian of the two heavens, but I didn't see a figure at all. What the hell is it?"

Because of the movement on the ground, a special sound is made and it is forwarded.

Ten meters away, it was there quickly.

When he looked at the phantom, sure enough, it was exactly the same as before.

Zhu Yuan walked in this state for half an hour.

He paused, raised his head and looked at the ancient monument, and a trace of sweat trickled out: Why is it still a phantom?

Quack, quack, quack.

Three crow cries suddenly appeared in my ears.

The sound is still the same, but much closer.

What the hell, the sound is moving forward, this thing is not moving forward.

He remembered that he had fallen directly from a high altitude, but nothing had happened except for the soreness and pain in his body, and there was no murderous effect in this place, what was going on?

Zhu Yuan is not a master who is afraid of things, on the contrary, he is the kind of person who says nothing and does what he says.

Whether you do it well or not is another matter.

He took a break and moved on.

10 meters, 20 meters, 30 meters·· Fifty meters.

It wasn't until a hundred meters later that Zhu Yuan stopped.

On the way, he felt that he had seen a crow fly over his head, with a human bone in his mouth, and the falling fragment hit his head, making him nervous for a while. I didn't relax until I could see what it was.

"Where is it?"

His brow furrowed instantly, and he thought of something bad.

When the eye of the sky was first opened, he had seen the world beyond the chains, under the dozen suspended palaces, there were countless corpses and bones on the square inch of the ground supported by a magic hand, blooming with the light of Bai Sensen.

Suddenly, Zhu Yuan muttered, "No, Baixu Avenue." ”

As soon as the four words appeared, beads of sweat condensed on Zhu Yuan's forehead, his brows were furrowed, his thighs took half a step back, his hands clenched into fists, and he was ready to make a move at any time.

He has reason to believe that this is on Baixu Avenue.

"A few of them, didn't they trap me? told me not to go to Baixu Avenue, but at this moment, it was good, and Old Man Wu pushed me and sent me in. ”

But after thinking about it, it's not right, Old Man Wu couldn't be better to him, Xiao Zhu, Xiao Zhu shouted, very kind, there is no need to harm himself at all!

If you want to harm yourself, you have already harmed yourself, a master like him, does he need to beat around the bush to kill an ant? Zhu Yuan shook his head.

Isn't this the White Floc Avenue?

What if?

Probably not!

Zhu Yuan began to think wildly, and his mind relaxed.

After more than ten minutes, he shook off his chaotic thoughts and said: "I am the true son of heaven who will become a Dao Lord in the future, even if it is the White Floc Dao, it is just a big deal to cover the double heavens." ”

That's right, it's a big deal.

This place is transformed by the bones of the two heavens, and no matter how strong it is, it is impossible to surpass the body.

He took two more steps forward, but the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, his steps slowed down, his brows furrowed more and more, and his fists clenched tighter and tighter.

If he was in good condition, the sky and the sea were full, the Shending, the spirit grass, and the cloudless sword were all there, he could say that it was a big deal to cover the heavens, but now, he was poor and white, and he had nothing, and when he said this, he really had no bottom in his heart.

I feel a panic in my back.

It can't be helped, saying and doing are completely different things.

Zhu Yuan felt that now he didn't even have the ability to escape.

"It's really unlucky, there are no green mountains, and the wood for burning the awl is there. He looked left and right, hoping to foresee danger.

He was very disappointed, and he couldn't see anything at all.

He walked for dozens of meters, and in a blur, he saw that the ancient monument in the depths of the white fog gradually became clear, and he scolded his mother in his heart.

Not for anything else, just because of the clear ancient monument, it has changed into the appearance of the ancient palace.

Zhu Yuan was helpless: "What do you want?" ”

The answer in his mind was confirmed.

This is indeed the White Floc Avenue, and in front of him, needless to say, must be the thatched hut of the broomman.

Only one word flashed in his mind.

Pit.

Say that you should not go to Baixu Avenue, say that you will come to me later, and say that the guardian of the two heavens, now that I think about it, it is just to increase my psychological burden.

Zhu Yuan felt unlucky, spit out two mouthfuls of saliva, rubbed his hands, could only shake his head, scolded a few words, and was unwilling.

After a few minutes, he could only roll up his sleeves and continue walking.

If he can't find a village in front of him or a store in the back, what else can he do?

Now that he had determined that he was in the White Floc Avenue, he couldn't help but think deeply about Wu Qiankun, why did Yan Huang and the others remind him?

Is it to let me know that this place is dangerous?

When he thought of this, an answer that made him believe appeared in the bottom of his heart: there should be a power that made them all palpitate, and they didn't dare to disobey, so they could only tell themselves around the corner.

No, how do I feel so unreal?

What kind of power is that? Make them so afraid.

It can only be above the gods.

He didn't dare to believe it, because he had already missed it once.

Because he hadn't really seen the existence above the Divine Endowment, when he saw Wu Qiankun for the first time, he mistakenly regarded him as the Divine Endowment.

Later, he learned that Wu Qiankun only had the strength of the second round of Divine Endowment.

The cultivation of the divine endowment is very difficult, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a round and a world.

Zhu Yuan thought about it and tried his best to ease his nervous and scared mood a little.

He was basically sure that he was on Baixu Avenue, so he could only move forward and reach the thatched house.

The speed has increased a lot, and nothing else appears along the way except for the crows. This gave him capital and confidence.

He kept walking, hoping to reach the end.

After that, he actually ran.

An hour later, he visibly felt exhausted. Looking up, the ancient hall was still ahead, and he felt that he had not advanced at all.

Pit.

He didn't believe it and started walking again.

Two hours later, he couldn't help but believe it.

He was indeed standing still, not moving the slightest.

He sat and rested for a while, and wanted to move on, but he didn't feel right,

He suddenly thought in his heart that when the old man who swept the floor before entered the white silk avenue, he stood there motionless, leaning over, with the broom behind his back, and his silent back: Is there anything else that can't be done here?

It's okay not to think about it, but once he thinks about it, a lot of intellectual philosophies suddenly appear in his mind.

Now he has a complete tripartite integration, and can be described as a knowledgeable and knowledgeable person.

A piece of the Buddha's philosophy appeared in his mind: color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

and Taoist classics: true and false, false and true, inaction has nowhere and there is nothing.

As soon as these two sentences appeared, they immediately lingered in my mind, as if I had been cursed.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, even if it was a dead horse as a live horse doctor, he decided to heal it once.

There is no way to run like this, if you don't starve to death, you will be exhausted to death.

His eyes were closed, although he had tried to open the Sky Eye before, but he had not succeeded, but at this moment, he did not try to open the Sky Eye, but with his inner imagination, he looked at the extreme of heaven and earth.

The Sky Eye Condensation Vein cannot be opened because it is not broken, but it cannot be said that the Sky Eye does not exist, if the White Floc Avenue evolves in his heart, Zhu Yuan believes that he will definitely be able to succeed.

Therefore, it is difficult to achieve each other.

If what you see is illusory, then what you see in your heart must be real.

Zhu Yuan was drowning and closed, his eyes were closed, his body stood straight, his hands pinched the sigil, and the whole person seemed to be in the light of the gods, accepting the prayers of the gods.

A few minutes later, an inexplicable symbol appeared under Zhu Yuan's feet, gradually spreading towards the depths of the clouds.

And deep down, what does the Sky Eye see?

Zhu Yuan couldn't believe it, the symbol directly broke through the clouds, what he saw in his eyes was the thatched house, and the old man with a broom in front was still sweeping the floor diligently, not caring about Zhu Yuan's amazing performance at the moment.

Only for a second, like fireworks appearing in the night sky, can only change the darkness for a moment.

The symbol is like seeing a natural enemy, and it is immediately retracted.

Zhu Yuan took half a step back, covered his chest with his hands, looked serious, and said with a slight pain: "Sure enough, you are doing trouble." ”

The clouds and mist gathered wildly, but in just a dozen seconds, they returned to their original state.

Zhu Yuan opened his eyes and looked into the distance, as if nothing had happened.

But he knew very well that the moment he saw the clouds break through, his body involuntarily advanced more than 100 meters.

His heart flashed, and Zhu Yuan said slightly: "So that's the case." ”

Just now, when Zhu Yuan saw the old man with a broom, he felt that he had seen through a crucial truth: the Dao character of Baixu Avenue is not the Tao of the road, but the Tao of the Dao Pattern Technique.

And those symbols are nothing else, they are the Dao patterns evolved by their own gods, and if you want to solve the mystery of the white flocculents, you must perform the Dao pattern technique, otherwise even if you cultivate to be strong, it will be difficult to fly.

"Bai Xu Avenue, I don't believe I can't break you."

Everything is understood, everything is understood.

Zhu Yuan felt that he had succeeded for the most part.

"No wonder you want me to lose my breath and seal my sense, I want to understand this truth. Then I'm here to thank you. ”

Zhu Yuan did not continue to move forward, but as before, he closed his eyes tightly and was silent in the Dao Pattern Technique.

He didn't use the Dao Pattern Technique before, because there was no trace of broken qi in his body, and it was impossible for the Void to become a seal, so he gave up decisively.

Just now, he understood that there was no need to make a seal in the White Floc Avenue, just need to understand the Dali in it.

The surroundings are actually a great array of countless Dao Pattern Truths.

It is a treasure of Tao patterns composed of completely esoteric truths for people to comprehend and analyze.

It's just hidden too deep for people to find out. And the old man with the broom, knowing in advance how subtle it was, became the first person to enter the thatched house.

Zhu Yuan thought: "If I guess correctly, there is still a world in the thatched house, and that is the real blessed land." ”

Double days, it must be two days.

If one day is at the top of the mountain, what about another?

Zhu Yuan thought that the situation in the thatched hut was gathered in his mind, worthy of Gai Shuangtian, the god of mercenaries, who had created two worlds for the rest of his life.

At this moment, Zhu Yuan admired the mercenary god he had never met.

This genius design, which resembles a mystery within a puzzle, is amazing and emotional.

Fortunately, Zhu Yuan has already grasped the most important clue, and then he will find the fruit he needs along the vine, and it will be worth the trip.

He has reason to believe that the old sweeper only saw through the secrets in the white silk avenue, and as for the avenue in the thatched house, he did not understand it thoroughly, otherwise, he might have been reborn a long time ago.

"In that case, let me give it a try. ”

Just when Zhu Yuan wanted to show his skills, a sentence was like a dream, and a deep voice came again: "You finally understand the truth, let's start the test." ”

The voice was exactly the same as when Zhu Yuan entered Baixu Avenue.

He scolded in his heart: "It's this weirdo again." ”

However, he didn't dare to resist, he could only seriously comprehend the truth, hoping to step into the other side as soon as possible, after all, this kind of ghost place is something that no one wants to stay in.

After a few minutes, a voice appeared: "You have broken through the first level and recovered the most basic broken qi." ”

A ray of light shot into Zhu Yuan's body, only to feel that the Tianhai recovered to the level of the three mountains, and there was no cloud sword, and two kinds of endowment appeared.

Zhu Yuan said: "You have a little conscience. It's even simpler this time. ”