Qin Yu didn't know what state his consciousness was now, and he didn't know what the effect of that sequence was, in short, he couldn't feel the density of his consciousness in the collapse again and again, and he couldn't even feel the existence of his consciousness.

And Qianyi, who was outside, was also extremely anxious and kept wandering in the core, frowning on her pretty face, sometimes biting her red lips and wanting to call him, but swallowed the words back.

I don't know how many times it has collapsed, and the connections in the consciousness that I felt before have become clearer and clearer, and now there are three connections that Qin Yu can clearly feel.

The first connection was becoming clearer, and he could even see a blurry picture. It was another dozens of breaths of consciousness collapsed, and Qin Yu's consciousness Yuan Lian outside had already appeared, holding up the mass point in his hand, and Qianyi couldn't feel the existence of Qin Yu's consciousness at all.

Qianyi regretted a little in her heart, Qin Yu didn't know the function of that sequence, but she knew it herself, she knew that she would tell him all these no matter what taboos she had, so that he could at least be a little mentally prepared.

Now Qin Yu had completely seen what was the first thing that was connected to his consciousness. At this moment, his consciousness was still collapsing, and in his consciousness screen it was pitch black all around, and his perspective was the one that he saw upwards when he fell into the sea and kept sinking.

In the picture is an incomparably ancient giant tree, so old that at a glance you can know that it is at least a product of time left over from the baptism and precipitation of hundreds of billions of years.

There was not a single leaf on top of the tree, and its roots stretched out in the darkness to see how much or how big it was. A frame broke in the middle of the trunk, and a square door was embedded in it, and in that door there was a light source that shimmered all the time.

This picture is extremely clear, so clear that it is as if he is standing in front of the door, he does not know what such a picture means, what is the meaning of this tree and this door, but this picture is deeply reflected in his mind. But this feeling felt extremely familiar to him, as if he had experienced it before.

The image didn't last long, and as consciousness continued to collapse, the image quickly faded away, and the connection with consciousness became weaker and weaker, until it was completely unfelt.

On the contrary, it is becoming clearer and clearer that there should be something else to see. Only this time the wait was longer and longer, and the collapse of consciousness seemed to be endless, and the particle outside had now shrunk to the size of dust.

At this time, even if Qianyi wanted to wake up Qin Yu, the latter couldn't hear her voice

。 No matter how much you regret it now, you can only let it go on.

Qianyi had been monitoring the sequence in her memory in her heart, she was waiting, waiting for this sequence to be activated, which would mean that Qin Yu had succeeded, and this was the only means that could confirm his state of consciousness. Although the consciousness Yuan Lian is still there, this is the subconscious, which is different from the main consciousness.

This time, it took ten times as much time as before, and another picture appeared in Qin Yu's consciousness, and the first thing that caught his consciousness was the light emitted by the same light source, and it was also the same angle, but this time the thing he saw was on the right side.

On the right side of the consciousness screen was a large round clock, and the light fell obliquely on the clock face, allowing Qin Yu to clearly see everything inside the bell.

Qin Yu had seen this kind of clock in the lime shop, and Qian Yi had also told him that it was something that the core controller of the Burning Martial Era used to keep time. It's just that there are only twelve scales and three long and short hands on the Burning Weapons timer, and each scale corresponds to a point in time.

But the clock in front of him is different, first of all, there are many, many of them, so many that Qin Yu feels dazzled just by looking at it. Long and short, thick and thin, straight and curved, the shapes of various needles are different, and the scale and speed that each needle skips are different every time they walk, all the needles move together, Qin Yu's brain can't turn.

The scale is also extremely complicated, and the scale on it is all incomprehensible lines, and it is not circular like a chronograph clock. Different needle trajectories are different, resulting in different overall shapes of the scales, and even crossing.

With such a big clock moving around all the time, Qin Yu could even faintly hear the bell, but what was the connection between this and the door under the tree, the only thing in common between the two was the unchanging light in the darkness.

The image of the big clock soon vanished, and then it fell into darkness again, and the third connection was completely different from the previous two, and no matter how much his consciousness collapsed, this connection was always imminent.

Sometimes it can be felt, and it's a little intense, but sometimes it's not felt at all. Then the consciousness sank in the darkness, and the silence that had dissipated before it reappeared, and it was the familiar dark space again.

But now his consciousness no longer feels suffocated and silent in this silent place, but it still feels muddy and unclear. At this moment, the particle in the consciousness Yuan Lotus has disappeared directly, and it is completely invisible to the naked eye, and it is no different from the smallest base point of space in perception.

"Qin Yu, you must insist

Stay. Qianyi's heart was as anxious as fire.

If it collapses like this, it will enter the state of disembodied, and at that time, Qin Yu's consciousness will no longer have the possibility of coming out. Until now, Qianyi didn't feel the consciousness in her memory being touched, and she didn't have anything to do except bite her red lip tightly.

Time passed breath by breath, Qin Yu's consciousness continued to collapse in that dark place, and in the end, he felt in a blur that he seemed to have crossed that dark place, it should be said that he was buried in it, and his consciousness fell deeply into it, so that he finally fell directly through the dark place.

Then the white point of light in front of him finally surfaced, and although this faint light could not illuminate the darkness, it made him see something again. It's that third connection, this strong feeling, this beating sensation like my own heart.

When the blurred shadow appeared in the consciousness picture, Qianyi's delicate body standing in front of him shook, and the dusty sequence in his memory activated, and two strings of crystal sequences snatched out of the beautiful eyes, which were the tears of the time body.

Maybe it's because Qin Yu is safe and sound, or maybe it's because the activation of this sequence means a lot to her, and Qianyi, who has no entity and only exists in time, left tears.

At this moment, on the left side of Qin Yu's consciousness screen, in a vague change of face, he dimly saw a wide hall, a large hall without a gate.

In this hall there are twelve columns arranged in two columns, each of which is covered with carved imprints that are numbered one by one. God knows how many of these codes there are, and each one of them is not repeated, which is like twelve dictionaries of core sequence coding, as if encompassing all the types of core sequence coding.

In the main hall, there are beads suspended, the number of these beads is not clear, but the types are divided into two categories, one is normal beads, nothing special. The second type of bead is surrounded by a faint blue-white flame.

Qin Yu also didn't know what the function of this hall was, it was the same as the previous two pictures was white light, but the difference was that this light fell obliquely into the hall, and in this way, half of it could not be illuminated, hidden in the shadows.

The naming sequence in the soul sequence was activated, and this hall gave him the feeling of strangeness and familiarity, although vague, but he also knew that this was the quality point that Qianyi said needed to be named.

In the core of the Alsace domain, Qianyi showed a beautiful smile, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and two words jumped out of the sequence of memories - Qin Dian.