Yingtian's heart was shocked, his breathing began to be short, and he vaguely thought of something, so he hurried up the mountain.

Eighty years of cultivation has made his cultivation unfathomable, and in just one breath, Yingtian has already reached the top of the mountain. In the thick grove at the top of the mountain, he noticed something that seemed to sparkle.

Ying Tian slowly approached, pushed aside the dense trees, and was surprised to find that there were long sword fragments piled up in the jungle, dense and unusual! Ying Tian looked at the long sword fragments and was a little familiar, so he picked up a broken sword hilt, and looked at it, the word "Longquan" was engraved on the hilt!

Ying Tian changed color in shock, and took out the saber on his waist, which was also engraved with the word "Longquan"! He couldn't help but panic, he had to take a few steps back, staring at the pile of broken sword fragments, this, this is all his sword?!

He walked to the edge of the cliff, desperate to find something. Inadvertently turned his head to look, Yingtian's eyes instantly widened, his face was incredulous, and a cool air was born from behind!

I saw that the torsos of countless trees around me were all engraved with four words: "Tomb of Yingtian"!

He was shocked by the thousands of "Tombs of the Heavens" and was covered in a cold sweat, and what made him even more frightened was that the fonts of those inscriptions were all written by the same person: himself!

Yingtian couldn't help but "kick and kick" and retreat again and again, and an extremely terrible feeling rose in his heart. At this moment, he vaguely thought of something, and moved his legs to the edge of the cliff with difficulty, and after taking a few deep breaths, his eyes looked into the depths of the cliff.

Just this glance made him so frightened that his legs fell to the ground, and his face was full of grief and indignation.

Under this cliff, densely packed and piled up into a mountain, all of them are their own corpses! All of them are their own dead corpses!!

"Ahh!!h He saw himself come here countless times, carved the words "Tomb of Yingtian" countless times, smashed the Longquan sword countless times, drank the liquor countless times, and threw out the wine jug!

It turns out that he has committed suicide here countless times!

Countless times, he wanted to kill Qing'er to wake himself up, but he couldn't do it after all;

Countless times, he watched Qing'er choose to commit suicide in order to wake himself up;

Countless times, he watched Qing'er die of grief;

Countless times, he found that the world remained unchanged after Qing'er's death!

He understood that the current world was real, and Qing'er's death was all caused by his suspicion and disbelief in the world. Self-blame and guilt completely engulfed him, so he chose to commit suicide, and once he sprouted the will to live and die, he didn't seem to be able to see the abnormality on this high mountain!

Only this time Qing'er died of natural causes that he didn't expect to commit suicide, and when he was conscious, he discovered these unusual clues! Fortunately, this time made him realize that he had been fooled by the black prison countless times.

"Okay, okay, good!!" Yingtian slowly stood up, recalling the scenes of Qing'er's suicide, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. At this time, he looked up at the sky, revealing a monstrous murderous intent, "You, damn it!"

At this time, a phantus suddenly appeared in the sky, and sneered: "You blame this seat? Hehe, it's because you are too obsessed, in this endless world, you are reluctant to kill that maid once." Then you deserve to suffer this endless pain, and you will never be able to get out of this black prison again!"

"It's ridiculous, you're still deceiving me, even if I kill Qing'er with my own hands, I will never wake up!" Yingtian stared at the phantom, "I just want to know, these countless reincarnations, is it true or false? If it is true, how can there be so many real worlds? But if it is false, my memories since childhood cannot be faked, that flesh and blood cannot be faked, and my countless suicides cannot be faked!"

"Hahaha, what a big joke, why did this seat tell you? This black prison involves the secrets of heaven and earth, the origin of the world, how can you casually tell others? Some of the thousands of people who entered with you have already walked out of this black prison alive, and most of those who can't get out are already dead. You're the only waste, you can't get out, you can't die, you can only go out yourself!" the phantom sneered.

Ying Tian stared at the phantom, suddenly calmed down, and said coldly: "These many worlds, in your eyes, are just a game. Isn't it funny to watch people kill their nearest and dearest?"

"That's natural, don't you know, loving couples on weekdays, relatives and friends with excellent relationships, in this world, countless people draw their swords and kill without blinking their eyes. The Phantom looked disdainful, "Hehe, but when they killed it, they found that it was not an illusion, and the expression on that face was really funny!"

"I like to watch you humans kill each other! You humans can kill even the closest people without hesitation, it's so funny! And their ways of killing people are more powerful than the other, some poison, some sneak attack, some borrow knives to kill people, and some perverts like to kill people and divide their bodies! Let's just talk about a pair of lovers, obviously one moment they are still talking sweetly, covering the rain and clouds on the bed, and the next moment they draw knives at each other, and the flesh and blood of the people stabbed are blurred and unrecognizable! That picture, tsk, is so interesting, so interesting!"

"I can't enjoy watching it, so I want them to kill it a few more times. So they create some accidents to kill them and start all over again. Oh, this is an endless cycle of endless reincarnation. A weak-willed person collapses and dies after a few experiences, and a person like you, who has committed suicide countless times, but is still sane, even feels a little surprised when he sees it!"

"But two of the people who entered this time were lucky. One is a female doll in white, she looks very beautiful, but her divine sense is very powerful, and she actually discovered my existence as soon as she came in, and I didn't dare to mess around, so I let her out. And the other one was a short bearded man, and he actually brought in a snake with eight heads and eight tails! This seat hates snakes the most, and as soon as he comes in this seat, he blasts him out!"

"The others are not so lucky, this seat saw them kill each other, killing tens of thousands of times, I was really tired of seeing it, so I absorbed most of their divine soul power and drove them out. You kid is the most boring, every time you commit suicide, you commit suicide, it's not exciting at all. Although you escaped the endless loop this time, this seat has decided to let you stay here forever, this is this seat to punish you!" The phantom told all the truth, looking at Yingtian with a proud face.

"That's a nice thing to say. But in the end, you're just a creature trapped in this black prison. I can't get out, I can't die, I can only watch the joys and sorrows of others live every day, and devour other people's souls to maintain life, which is also sad and lamentable!"

seemed to be hit by Yingtian's sore spot, and the phantom suddenly jumped like thunder: "Boy, don't be arrogant, you can stay with this seat for endless years in the future! This seat will not kill you, this seat wants to see when you go crazy, hahahahaha!"

"This black prison, Ninth Master, I can't break it! As for you," Ying Tian showed a deep hatred, "I will crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

"Fuck your bullshit, what are you bragging! If you want to break this black prison, without the help of this seat, it is useless for you to cultivate for tens of thousands of years! As for trying to kill me, hahaha, how is it possible with your shallow cultivation? Hahaha, how is it possible?!" The phantom laughed wildly.

Yingtian didn't answer, his memory has been completely restored, he has been thinking about how to break this world, and he has thought carefully about his means, the bleak moon is not around, and he can't help the phantom, the forbidden spell of life and death may be of some use to the phantom, but Yingtian is not sure in his heart.

He can't be trapped here forever!, thinking about it, he suddenly showed a fierce look on his face, and carefully used his divine sense to communicate the fragments hidden deep in his mind. The fragment trembled slightly, emitting a faint golden light. Ying Tianyi gritted his teeth, looked at the sky, and whispered: "The ancient road is mixed, and the ...... is born from the congenital."

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the entire canopy of heaven dimmed, and a faint golden vortex slowly formed in the sky. The phantom screamed and retreated again and again: "What, what the hell, ahhhhhh!!h

"Don't read it, don't read it, this seat...... No, I'll let you out, let you out!!" The phantom was frightened and yelled again and again.