"Prophet?" Mu Gang and Mu Qian said in surprise at the same time, looking at each other, but they didn't say anything.

Then they all sighed and said abruptly: "I hope all this is true!"

At this moment, their originally tense nerves relaxed, and the breath that they forcibly lifted in their hearts also dissipated suddenly, and the originally seriously injured bodies could no longer hold on, the three of them leaned together, closed their eyes, and their breath became extremely calm, accepting the coming of death.

On the other side, Murray crawled in front of Mu Fei, who had turned into a plague corpse, and he pulled Mu Fei's trouser legs, begging for something.

Now he is also seriously injured, but he doesn't seem to have given up yet.

Under the effect of the Requiem, Mu Fei appeared a trace of his subconscious.

I don't know if it's because of the unique rules and mechanisms in this Qiankun Cave, or because this time the Requiem is more powerful than in the past, Mu Fei is obviously different from the plague corpse that appeared before, he looked at Mu Gang at his feet, and after hesitating for a moment, he squatted down and looked at him with a hint of curiosity.

Seeing this, Murray was naturally overjoyed, and he knew that Mu Fei still retained a trace of memory from his life.

At this moment, even he was surprised that the other party was able to gain the upper hand in the confrontation with the epidemic, which had never happened in thousands of years.

In any case, since the other party has not completely lost his mind, then he will not harm him, in other words, he can be rescued.

"Help me, save me!" Murray pleaded, tugging at his trouser legs, his face filled with deep longing.

Mu Fei's expression was wooden, like a newborn baby, watching all this curiously. He stroked Mu Gang's head with his blood-stained hands, and he didn't feel half evil.

The plague corpses behind him who had been plagued by the epidemic for a long time were still struggling, hovering between confusion and consciousness, but they could not calm down like Mu Fei.

However, in the next moment, the sound of the Requiem suddenly disappeared.

Murray's heart froze, he looked at Mu Fei, and found that the sobriety in the other party's eyes had disappeared, and he had become confused again, and the madness and hideousness on his face had returned.

And he is so close to the other party, and most importantly, the other party's hand is still on his head, and it is easy to bite him.

The next moment, the plague corpses behind him took the lead, frantically rushing towards Murray and the three people sitting together.

And at the moment when Mu Fei opened his mouth and bit at Murray, suddenly everything around him froze!

Time and space seem to be frozen, stagnant, and correspondingly, everything in this time and space is still, as if sealed.

It's just that in this static time and space, a figure suddenly appeared, and he seemed to be undisturbed by this time and space, and walked step by step from the entrance of the Qiankun Cave to the side of the plague corpse and walked in the direction of Mu Gang.

He was dressed in red, and there was an indescribable momentum in his gestures, and the strength on his body had even surpassed the scope of cultivation, and even surpassed the refining body.

He stopped in front of Mu Gang and the three of them, standing with his hands in his hands, and he had the courage to be the only one.

There is no wind in the still space, but his long hair and robe are windless and erratic.

He looked at all this in front of him and sighed deeply, as if he was deeply tired.

A moment later, he paced away and disappeared into the Qiankun Cave, but the time and space in it remained still, as if it had been frozen like this, and continued indefinitely.

In the Tai Chi Qiankun Realm, He Yinuo's figure is still floating endlessly, and the surroundings are still white.

Being in it at the moment, He Yinuo had an extremely strange and abrupt feeling, which made him feel deeply confused.

Sometimes, he felt like he was just a few breaths in the past, and other times, he felt as if thousands of years had passed here.

It was a very confused feeling, like not being able to distinguish between dream and reality, not knowing which was right.

However, at this moment, this originally unchanging environment began to undergo a slight change, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the endless white vastness, forming an extremely powerful suction force.

Under this suction force, even this white light could not escape, and in the distortion, it was constantly pulled and swallowed, of course, He Yinuo's body was no exception, and it was swallowed in an instant.

It's just that the only thing to be thankful for is that his body is only falling infinitely, but it is not torn apart, and it is falling quickly towards the depths of the whirlpool.

Before this force, he was powerless to fight, and could only be at his mercy.

It's just that in the process of falling, he found an extremely strange phenomenon.

This whirlpool is not like the scene he was in before, only a white expanse, but full of all kinds of extremely complex scenes, and layer by layer, very gradient.

In the process of falling, his body has gone through more than ten layers.

He remained calm and focused, trying his best to observe the layers of the scene.

And after a moment, he began to be amazed at what he saw.

In the scene on each floor, everything that happens around is recorded from an independent perspective, as if it is the life of a person or a group of people.

What is reflected here is not a scene, but a world! Each layer is an independent time and space, an independent world, all interfering and operating independently.

However, in these different worlds, he saw the same existence. That's the source of the dust.

As the prophet said, the source of dust is the creation of the world, beyond time and space, no matter in which dimension, in which layer of time and space, there is its existence, and they are connected with each other and synchronized with each other.

He was surprised, his body was still falling, more and more time and space boundaries passed by him, he wanted to get closer, tried with his hands, but could not reach it.

After a moment, his gaze rested on one of the worlds, a world that had everything he knew, the plane in which he lived.

However, his brow furrowed slightly, and his face became extremely solemn.

Because, the world he saw was not the moment he was in now, but at some stage in the future, because the devil's axe cones in the vortex of annihilation in the sea of extinction had protruded and pierced the sky, and the last time he saw it, it was only level with the sea.

That piece of world is in the process of collapsing at the moment, the earth is fissioning, the sky is flipping, and the lives are in ruins!

He Yinuo's heart was irrepressibly frightened, and his chest was difficult to breathe in the boredom.

However, he couldn't stay on this level for long, and that's all he saw, and his body continued to fall.