Time passed little by little, Qin Sheng on the altar closed his eyes tightly at the moment, emitting a circle of dark red light, and the surrounding air was swept away by this dark red light, and immediately became slightly distorted, and there was a sound of "snort". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For Qin Sheng, he didn't care about everything that happened in his body now, his consciousness was about to dissipate, and the scenes before his life passed through his mind as if they were watching flowers.

In the previous life and this life, he has experienced things that ordinary people have not experienced, and his life is not rich.

But at this moment, even these memories have become a little blurry.

"Goodbye, my teammates, goodbye Long Qing, Sister Yue, Yuan Xin, goodbye Earth, goodbye Wind Spirit Continent......" In the last moments of this life, all thoughts could only turn into a light sigh.

"I'm really going to die this time......"

Soon, Qin Sheng felt that his consciousness had detached from his body and came to a pitch-black and boundless void.

"Where is this, doesn't it look like hell?" Qin Sheng rubbed his eyes and looked around, but everywhere he saw was pitch black, and he couldn't see even a trace of light.

He just floated in the dead void, as if he were the only one in the world.

Loneliness and fear gradually appeared in his heart, and he panicked a little and flew forward indiscriminately.

An hour, half a day, a day......

I don't know how long it has been, or in an instant, or countless years, anyway, Qin Sheng himself doesn't know how long he has been wandering in this void.

He became so numb that he forgot how to speak.

He wanted to kill himself, only to find that he had no substance, no feeling, only a faint mass of consciousness.

He was almost crazy.

They began to roar, they began to scream, and they flew in a certain direction, but all they saw was pitch black, and they couldn't see anything.

Finally, at a certain moment, there was a little more light in the distance.

The light was very faint, not yet lit by a candle.

But this was enough to make Qin Sheng excited himself, and he flew towards the bright light excitedly, dancing along the way.

This light was very far away, but Qin Sheng seemed to be tireless, no matter how long it took to get there.

The light is getting bigger and clearer.

Finally, Qin Sheng was able to see the situation in the bright light.

It was a tall black tower, very tall, with eighteen floors, and a thick beam of light cast from the nine heavens shone on the tower, illuminating it all over the place.

Qin Sheng stared at the tower for a long time before he remembered that this seemed to be a building called the 'Eighteen-Story Building'?

He wasn't sure, because his mind was in a state of chaos, and he couldn't think of anything.

But he decided to go to the tower anyway.

Soon, he came to the front of the tower, there was a black gate on the bottom of the tower, and above the gate were written two big characters, which were the words 'heavy building'.

It turned out to be really an eighteen-story building!

At this moment, his heart was very happy, as if he had seen a relative he hadn't seen for a long time.

He floated towards the gate and put his hand on it, unable to hide his excitement.

Without waiting for him to exert his strength, the black stone door trembled, and it opened by itself, revealing a bright light inside.

He didn't hesitate and went straight in.

The space behind the stone gate is large and empty, and there is a figure on the ground in the center.

That's right, it's still a woman.

She's dancing.

Suddenly, there is the sound of the piano flute, the silk wisps, the woman's silk scarf and white clothes, fluttering like a fairy, the sideburns are inserted with a hairpin carved from white jade, shining brightly, dancing with a kind of ethereal rhythm like a dream, the long skirt mops the floor, the lotus step moves lightly, it is intoxicating, like a dream......

A shallow, shallow smile, deep, deeply shook his heart!

Qin Sheng suddenly remembered that he had seen this woman in the painting.

During the whirling dance, she suddenly closed her water sleeves, revealing her slender hands as white as jade, soft as boneless strokes, her soft waist was more like the wind swinging willows, and her weak body seemed to be drunk and asleep, as if she had fallen into a dream......

Long sleep is death, short sleep is a dream, and everything disappears under the bright eyes......

Suddenly, the water sleeves will be thrown away, the sleeves dance, as if there are countless petals fluttering down in the air, swaying, petals, holding wisps of agarwood......

The sound of the piano is getting more and more urgent, her posture is also dancing faster and faster, such as jade's plain hands lingering gracefully, the skirt is flying, a pair of water eyes like smoke want to talk and rest, the streamer is flying, the whole person is like a flower through the fog, hazy and ethereal, flashing with beautiful colors, but it is so far away......

Suddenly, as soon as the sound of the piano stopped, the woman's movements stopped at this time, she looked at Qin Sheng with a smile, her mouth opened slightly, and her voice was ethereal and ethereal, as if she was outside the sky.

"You're here......"

At this moment, Qin Sheng only felt a bang in his head, the scene changed, the whole person quickly moved away, the woman got farther and farther away, and finally the black tower was getting farther and farther away, and the whole world was pitch black again!

The next moment, he suddenly had a spirit, and when his consciousness reappeared, he had already returned to his body!

There was a terrified voice in his ears, it seemed to be a demon saint, but the voice sounded boundless fear, a little distorted.

"No! No way! How can you have a fairy treasure in your body!

The Demon Saint's primordial spirit appeared in Qin Sheng's perception, pouring out and scurrying in his mind, like a headless fly.

In the distance, a white light shot out from the sky, and hit the Demon Saint Yuan God in a flash.

"Don't!!"

The Demon Saint Yuan Shen was illuminated by the white light, and immediately "snorted" white smoke and shrunk rapidly.

He kept struggling, but soon turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The next moment, Qin Sheng suddenly regained control of his body!

The pain of breaking the bones and meridians of his whole body hit him instantly, and he couldn't help but scream in pain! He opened his eyes with difficulty, and he was still in the same hall.

At this moment, although the meridians and bones in the body are broken, the mysterious dark red power is constantly circulating, and those fractures are gradually merging.

He couldn't figure out how his consciousness could suddenly appear and the demon saint's primordial spirit was killed by a mysterious force.

What did the demon saint say about the immortal family treasure before he died, what happened?

Also, how could the woman in the painting dance in the 'Eighteen-Story Building'?

All of this, Qin Sheng felt that his head was a little insufficient, he tried to think hard, trying to connect these things, but at this moment, the hall suddenly shook violently.

The "click" sound kept sounding, and the stone wall of the main hall suddenly cracked, followed by more cracks, and even the altar beneath his feet began to crumble.

At the same time, as soon as the "snort" sound sounded, the air suddenly began to distort, as if it had been torn, and large openings appeared, and it was pitch black inside, and bursts of spatial power leaked out.

"Spatial rift! This space is going to collapse!"

Qin Sheng's face changed greatly when he saw this, and when he came in the Demon Saint Cave Mansion, he knew that this should be an independent space opened up by the legend with great magical powers, and now that the Demon Saint is dead, this space formation will collapse, and then the entire space will also collapse!

"It's over, it's over, it's going to be cut to pieces by the power of space!"

Qin Sheng smiled bitterly, he didn't expect to escape from the hands of the demon saint, but he would die tragically under the power of space.

The speed of spatial collapse is getting faster and faster, and more and more spatial cracks are appearing in the void.

Qin Sheng sensed his physical state, and found that he could move a little, he struggled forward, came to Yuan Xin's side, reached out and grabbed Yuan Xin's hand, and held it in the palm of his hand.

At this time, there was a loud "boom", as if a thunder had sounded on a sunny day, and the entire space suddenly trembled and completely collapsed!

A huge crack swept towards Qin Sheng and the others, Qin Sheng knew that he couldn't dodge, the space here completely collapsed, and eventually the entire space would collapse at all, and it would be thrown into the boundless spatial turbulence.

He let out a long sigh, ready to close his eyes and accept this helpless fate, suddenly he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw a small piece of bone rolling down, this piece of bone looked a little old, but it still shone with a faint light, Qin Sheng subconsciously grabbed it in his hand, and then closed his eyes.

The next moment, a huge spatial crack swallowed them in a flash.

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(End of volume)