"Desperate?" Feng Qingyang raised his hand, palm upward, as if grasping something, when he clenched his fist, he found that there were some crystal beads in it.

The bead appeared in the palm of his hand, and it only took a moment to absorb the temperature on his body, and the bead turned into a red liquid, and when it fell to the earth, a small pit appeared.

"Even the air is filled with the power of the Yin Void Spell?" Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stood up, looking at the blood moon outside through the enchantment.

Under the reflection, even his pupils turned red at this moment, revealing a deep murderous aura, this was his murderous intent, and the blood moon had obviously put his killing accident to the extreme.

With a wave of his hand, he felt a brush, and when he looked again, he had already escaped into the void, stepping on nothingness, and the imperial envoy rolled away in the black mist.

The sky was boundless and dark, but in his eyes, it was not like that, but he was in another world, which was the same as the palm realm, and there was nothing different except for the snow moon.

In front of him, as far as the eye could see, there was a small village, or it would be more appropriate to call it a tribe, with dozens of thatched huts nested here.

But what is a little strange is that there seems to be no life in the tribe, just an old man sitting with his back to the wind in front of the largest hut on the edge.

The reason why he is said to be an old man is because he is bent at the waist, and his messy and pale hair is shaking under the breeze, and then he falls down, and he tells the wind that this person has entered the twilight, and he is afraid that he is about to run out of oil.

But on this back, there is not the slightest trace of death, although he has reached the end of the five decays of heaven and man, it can give Feng Qingyang the feeling that he is about to regain his life.

However, this is not the beginning, let alone the end, the wind is clear and galloping towards the old man, and he does not close the distance between each other because of the speed, as if the two are separated by an invisible world.

Obviously facing the same firmament, but the world in which he is located is very different, Feng Qingyang was silent, he stopped in place, and the power of the spell in his body gradually disappeared into the void.

"You're here. Suddenly, an old and somewhat excited voice appeared in his ears, and this voice appeared out of thin air, and the wind knew that this was not from the place of exile.

Rather, it was a projection from the Yin Void Spell Dao, and the tribe that was projected, when the wind was clear and the power of the Spell Dao was used, the old man with his back to him slowly turned around.

When he saw his face clearly, Feng Qingyang was stunned and looked directly at the old man.

He had a boyish face, his hands on his knees, and beside him was a skull, which was almost identical to the one that Feng Qingyang had obtained.

He didn't speak, he didn't know if this was an illusion or a reality, it stands to reason that every qiē in front of him should be a projection of the Yin Void Mantra, a projection of the sealed heaven and earth.

It's like a mirage in the earthly world, because of the refraction of light, which projects one heaven and earth to another, Feng Qingyang also thought so at first, but now, he denied it.

Maybe it was because of the voice of the old man that Feng Qingyang understood something, looking at the old man facing him, Feng Qingyang nodded, although he didn't speak, he answered him silently.

"Come here, I have something to say to you. The old man waved to the wind, his face was kind, amiable, although he was old, but the feeling of the wind was still very warm.

After hesitating for a moment, the wind shook his body, and under this moment, he suddenly rushed to the old man in front of him, this time he was not in the previous feeling of separation, as if he had crossed the world, but he just came to the old man's side in a flash.

He could clearly see the old man's face, no longer as blurry as before, and he could see that the thatched huts around him were actually empty.

It can be said that the entire tribe projected by this projection, only the old man is alone, he is the tribe, the tribe is him, but now the only tribe is about to fall, maybe he is a mortal, or maybe he is a super power, but he still can't stop the erosion of the years, even if he is strong, he will die at the moment when fate is destined.

"Old man...... I've been waiting for you for a long time. The voice of the old man passed through the void, directly transmitted in Feng Qingyang's mind, this voice carried an ancient and vicissitudes of life, as if it came from the endless years ago, giving him a kind of rotten atmosphere, as if this person had already fallen, and what he was talking to at this moment was only the consciousness left by the old man back then.

"Old man...... Curse Daozi. The old man smiled, looked at Feng Qingyang and nodded, although he couldn't see him speak, there would still be such a vicissitudes of life in his head.

At the moment when this sound appeared, the void seemed to be still, and where there was him, it was another heaven and earth, as if the words followed the law, and the deity was both a heaven and earth.

Moreover, as he spoke, the huts all around him were shaking rapidly, decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, originally just nothing, but now adding another kind of decay to the emptiness.

As soon as the breeze blew, the thatched hut dissipated, but after dissipation, such a picture was automatically condensed in the heaven and earth, dissipating and appearing again and again.

"When the old man was born, there was a division between the palm realm and the sealed boundary on the edge of heaven and earth, and after he was born, he had an independent consciousness in his mind, and it seemed that the old man was the sealed world.

The seal is the old man, if the old man falls, the seal collapses, and it becomes incomplete from then on, and the seal is turned upside down in one thought, but it can also benefit one party in one thought.

The old man has a name spell, although I don't know why it's this name, but I think the old man is the spirit of the sealing world, there is a fate, the old man has been waiting for you here for a long time. ”

"In this regard, under the heaven and earth, that is, in the spiritual world, there are two big worlds, one is the palm realm, and the other is the sealing realm, the palm realm and the sealing realm were originally one, but for some reason they were divided into two, although they are clearly distinguished, but there will still be a big war.

Seeing you today, it is also because a war between the two realms is about to break out, and at that time, the people in charge of the realm say that the sealing realm is cruel, but does he know that the sealing realm is on the verge of shattering?

The old man once wanted to devour the palm realm, so as to unify the spirit world, but the way of heaven did not allow it, so the old man retreated to the next best thing, trying to find a person who could replace the palm realm, and now, I have found it. ”

"Your appearance makes the old man very happy, there are some things that I can't tell you now, but I believe that the time will come when we meet, and then you will truly understand why there is a difference between the two worlds, and the truth you are seeking, because the Zunzun Dojo is in my sealed realm. ”

Feng Qingyang's heart was shocked, looking at the old man sluggishly, and the sound of his vicissitudes came to his ears, this sentence had already shocked his heart, making him forget a qiē, the only thing in his mind was the old man in front of him - Curse Daozi!