The wind in the pillar of light was clear, and his expression was thoughtful, he thought that he was just trying to speed up the time to reach Dacheng, but when he really stood here, after hearing his words, he had already understood the true meaning of this pillar of light.

If you don't know it, I'm afraid you won't understand it at all, at this time, his eyes showed shock, looking at the brightest star hanging in the sky, a touch of turbulence crossed his heart, for this cheap master, the feelings between the two sides have been narrowed again.

What he said had another deep meaning, and what he wanted to tell Feng Qingyang was not time, but what was contained in this time, which he understood, so he was shocked.

The three hundred years of the Great Tribulation of the Spirit Realm, under the tide of the years, has come to an end, everything is depressed, thousands of miles of red land, and even in some places, the entire Xiuzhen Star has not seen the slightest living thing, even if it is mountains, rivers, grass and trees, it has never been seen.

The five decays of heaven and man are pervasive, so that the surviving monks do not dare to act without permission, and once they step out of the place where they are buried, they will immediately turn into a blood moon that spreads into the heavenly dome.

On a ruin of the Glowing Ancient Star, the place of the Red Luo Sect of the year, the old man Hou has lived here for a long time, and since he parted with Feng Qingyang, he has been living here, and the first-class power of the year, the Red Luo Sect, has also turned into ruins under the pressure of the years, and all the people in the sect have fallen, and none of them have survived.

The pillar he had carved was engraved with three hundred scratches, each one full of piercing sharpness, and the place where his gaze was fixed was where the triangular pillar of light appeared.

The eyes are deep, with a lingering excitement and trembling, which contains, if the wind is clear again, it must be able to understand, it is a kind of wandering for a long time, suddenly tired of wanting to return to the hometown of the expectation and madness.

If you can see it with your own eyes, you will inevitably shake your heart, the direction of the spiritual world has reached the moment of clarity, the wind is clear and devours the remnants of the body, and you are not dead, so ...... He is qualified to be truly the third will.

At this time, what everyone was waiting for was the last moment, the clash of the three wills, which determined the life and death of the spiritual world, whether it was destroyed or reborn in the heat.

This pillar of light lasted for a long time, a full ten years, and during these ten years, countless faint eyes stared straight at each other, without even blinking an eye.

Some people may not understand, but some people are showing their essence, or expectation, or anger and hatred, but in general, the vast majority of those who gaze at the pillar of light are full of expectation, and seem to pin countless hopes on this pillar of light.

Time passed, like the passage of a white horse, ten, twenty, thirty years, the city lord of the sin city has always waited beside the triangular pillar of light, sitting cross-legged, his deep gaze also looked at the pillar of light, and even broke through the barrier of the pillar of light, and went straight to the body of Feng Qingyang, who stood in contemplation.

It wasn't until the fiftieth year later that the halo emitted by the pillar of light faded a little, but just such a trace made countless people begin to sigh, could it be ...... Can it only last for fifty years?

The star on the sky dome turned from dazzling to dim, looking directly at the past, there was no longer the original glare and essence, and vaguely, there was a kind of decay, as if it had come to an end.

The old man's body trembled, his eyes showed confusion, and despair slowly appeared from his heart, turned around and walked towards the ruins behind him, and on the edge of the ruins, this depicted a great array that hid the sky and crossed the sea, as long as he walked out, he would immediately be detected by the Heavenly Dao, thus swallowing it.

Although the pillar of light has not been extinguished, it seems that it is no longer important.

For Feng Qingyang, there was still a trace of shame in his eyes, if he hadn't told him that, would these things not have happened now?

Looking back on the bits and pieces with Feng Qingyang, from the initial fear to the current sympathy, at least in his opinion, Feng Qingyang is his only friend in the spirit world, until the current nostalgia has turned into shame.

Slowly, the raised foot walked forward step by step, and the edge of the depicted formation was getting closer and closer to him, and he could think of what he would face next and even what would happen once he stepped out of this range.

Step by step, when he reached the edge, he suddenly raised his head, stared at the pillar of light on the sky again, and suddenly a very strange thought appeared in his mind, I can't die, because if he didn't die, I wouldn't die.

"Yes, this bastard boy has a very hard life, and he is the legendary Su Hui, if he dies of old age in time like this, it will make people laugh out of their big teeth. Closing his eyes, the feet of the old man were instantly retracted, and the scenes that happened in the past were clear, and they reappeared in front of him.

"You're going to reappear, definitely going to show up. The old man murmured, and his body fell backwards until he returned to the place where the first scratch had been, and he raised his hand to draw another mark on it, and sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and remained motionless, as if he had been turned into stone.

The moment he sat down, countless eyes refocused on the pillar of light, because, at that moment, the form was indeed reversed, and the originally dim pillar of light suddenly burst out with a dazzling light in the middle.

The originally dim star shines brighter again, and its luminosity even surpasses the moment when it first erupted. Some people sighed, but more of them were surprises, and everything that was clear and clear had become the last hope.

Ten years, ten years, and forty years passed, and he just stood in the pillar of light, his mind blank, confused and contemplative, and there was expectation in contemplation, he recalled the past scenes that he appeared, what was contained in them, whether it was made by man, or by the number of days.

There is irritability, happiness, and nostalgia, and more is persistence, attachment to his own life and fate, and the fetters of his beloved, his heart will ache, but after the pain, he will become stronger.

"This breath, this is the breath of the Supreme God Realm. He muttered slightly, with a touch of comprehension on his face, and sat cross-legged on the ground, and at that moment, he felt a boom in his mind, like a violent storm began to impact.

In the ninety-ninth year, the pillar of light suddenly began to expand, from the original two zhang to the size of ten zhang, and a thick and unique aura spread from the pillar of light, and began to wash the Ten Heavenly Palace.

So much so that Qian Yanli and the others came here one after another, and under the guidance of the city lord of the sin city, they cultivated cross-legged, refining the supreme divine realm qi that washed out.