Liluo looked at him, he looked at Liluo, everything in the world was frozen at this moment, one was dressed in white and snowy, and the other was covered in black fog, and there were two extremes, with a sharp contrast, the same face, the same numbness, Liluo looked at the white-robed old man opposite at this moment, and couldn't help but become silent.

This world has turned into two heavens and earths, one side of the black fog is monstrous, and between the black fog, there are countless roaring grimaces where there is a silent roar, and the wind and clouds are moving, stirring the hell in all directions. On the other side, between the endless white mist, there were countless roars of killing intent, and between the sky, the vast earth was shaken.

However, between this violent heaven and earth, the two of them are calm and terrible, and in Liluo's mind, there is something about to explode, which is an illusion, and an old man in white is him

Soul Child!

Time has passed for a long time, and Liluo has been reborn again, but unlike before, this time he was not reborn because he was devoured by the old man in the white robe, but after he devoured the old man in the white robe after a hard battle.

After being reborn again, he was reborn for the ninety-ninth time, and at this moment he was not reborn in that pale land, but in an ancient city, and his body did not have the slightest illusory feeling, like flesh and blood.

And this time, Liluo's consciousness was not swallowed again, and in fact, his name has never changed, his name is Qi Soulzi, he is the suzerain of the Ghost Sect, Liluo stands in the center of the ancient city, which has been deserted, and the wall around him is as broken as if it has been baptized by countless wars, solemn and solemn, but there is a monstrous killing intent that shakes this land, as if to subvert this heaven and earth, so that this day can no longer see the reincarnation of the sun and the moon, so that this land can no longer carry sentient beings!

War!

This fighting spirit is monstrous!

Kill!

This murderous intent shook the ground!

Pain!

Let this numb eyes no longer come, and shed lines of tears, such as Tibetan words, such as inscriptions, engraved in the souls of everyone.

Unconsciously, under the numb eyes, there were two tears, he looked at his right hand, there was a white mist lingering, it seemed to make a whining sound, he walked in the ruined city, caressing the broken city wall, feeling the cry coming from the city wall.

Liluo walked slowly, this road is not long, but it will take a lifetime to finish, he has white hair, white clothes are better than snow, but his face is no longer old.

Until one day, it rained in the sky, cracks began to appear in the gray sky, and there were green buds in the stone slabs.

Gradually, Liluo's eyes were no longer numb, but he still stroked the city wall and walked towards the front of the path.

In front of him, the city wall was no longer dilapidated, and the crowd laughed and laughed, like a vibrant city, and at the end, as if he was tired, he stopped and looked not far away, a group of six or seven-year-old children were playing with bamboo balls.

Touch.

A child seemed to inadvertently throw a bamboo ball at Liluo's feet, while an older boy with a snot wiped his nose and ran towards Liluo.

"Grandpa, that's my ball, can you give it back to me?"

Liluo looked at the boy and smiled kindly, he stretched out his old palm, rubbed it on the boy's head, and asked, "Little cub, what's your name?"

"Grandpa, my name is Baichuan," the little boy cried, his eyes looking at the football from his feet from time to time, he wanted his bamboo ball back more than the old grandfather.

Liluo smiled, how could he not know the thoughts of these little cubs, he lowered his head, grabbed the bamboo ball and got up, everything in front of him no longer existed, the remnants of the wall and bones, he looked at his right hand, and the bamboo ball gradually collapsed and separated, and dispersed with the wind

Leaving the silence, his eyes numb again

Until one day, the rain stopped falling, the earth turned pale, the sky became gray, and the setting stopped.

He looked into the distance, his eyes became wise, his numbness was no longer there, he was detached, awakened from a hundred reincarnations, the point of reincarnation, the end of reincarnation, he needed to cut off the end from the beginning, and find his own heart in that endless killing intent and loneliness.

At this moment, the horn sounded, and from this ancient city, the bell reverberate, and he stepped out and flew into the vast land in the distance.

Flying in the vast land of Liluo, looking at the immortal souls on the vast land, faintly a little realization, he looked at his right hand, the moment he slowly pressed down, the killing intent was no more, from the collapse of the white mist, Liluo looked at the distant long bridge, on which long bridge, there is an ancient city, he needs to bring these white mist, these immortal souls, to their hometown

After a long time, the figure that flew in mid-air was stunned, because in front of him, there was a monstrous black mist, and countless faces let out a painful roar, sinking into endless killing intent, and from between the black mist, a figure gradually appeared in it.

Long black hair, black robes, blank faces, dark and numb eyes, with a terrible roar of "him", roared towards Liluo.

"If I want to leave, I have to find the beginning of reincarnation from the end of reincarnation, and cut off the end of reincarnation with the beginning of reincarnation" Liluo murmured, his gaze did not hesitate, but his gaze did not look at the "he" in front of him but at the sky

Vaguely, in this gray world, there seems to be a deep voice echoing, this voice is very distant, it seems to contain years, but if you listen carefully, you can only hear the whimpering horn, but you can't hear the sound of this horn.

"I am for the resurrection of sentient beings, so what's the harm of sinking here! For the sake of resurrecting sentient beings, what is wrong with studying the soul method?"

"If you sink, then I will devour and resurrect successfully, and if you wake up, then I will willingly be devoured by my kindred, and wish him a new life!"

The sound condensed in the sky, like a roar, towards the earth, towards the fall!

This world is like two sides, whether the white-robed old man at this moment is Liluo, or the black-robed young man standing opposite him is Liluo, or the many immortal souls who repeatedly do a press and a grasp on this vast land.

After a long time, the white-robed old man was always defeated by the black-robed youth, and it seemed that he could not reverse the fate of his fate, and was turned into black mist by him

When he woke up again, he was detached, a young man from the Fang family, and a person who bore a deep hatred of the sea of blood, he was not mistaken, he was detached

However, when he was reborn and departed, there was another doubt that he was like a circle from beginning to end, although he walked on it, he could never walk out.

His confusion was the numbness of his expression, the illusion that almost sank him completely, and the sound of the whimpering horn in the sky became clearer and clearer in his ears at this moment, and the sound gradually made him feel a sense of sleepiness, his eyes gradually closed, and an indescribable feeling of exhaustion drowned him out like a tide.

But at the moment when his eyes were about to be completely closed, he lowered his head, and his afterglow fell on the vast land, and he saw not far away, a line that had been scribbled, apparently carved with his fingers

"I Am Lost"

In this vast land, there should not be words, because they will return to the beginning between reincarnations, but these four big characters clearly appear on this land

The moment he saw these four words, his eyes were stunned, and then they contracted suddenly, and he was obviously stunned for a moment, and these four words turned into countless times, and they flashed in his mind.

He stood up almost instantly, staring at the line of words, his breath was short, his mind was like a big wave, these words, the moment he looked at it, there was an extremely familiar feeling, put these four words, he carved it!!

At the moment when Liluo's heart shook, suddenly, the old voice that echoed before echoed echoed between heaven and earth again.

"Sink and sink!" The moment the voice echoed, Liluo's mind roared, almost all consciousness was lost, his expression began to become numb, and his sanity was about to be erased.

"I won't sink, absolutely not!!I'm not anyone, I'm Liluo!" The killing intent in his heart began to fill, and he continued to expel his will, and this pain made Liluo roar in the sky.

He ran into the distance, his eyes searching!

"I Am Lost"

"I Am Lost"

"I'm gone, and this is inside the ring"

"I am detached, I want to wake up, I cannot sink"

"I'm detached, Gengyu is in crisis, only my awakening can help him"

"I'm Liluo, from Qingchi Town"

"I'm leaving, in which Qingchi Town, I have something to do"

"I am detached, immortal, don't forget!"

There are ninety-nine such handwritings, and all the scales have the words "I am leaving" on them, and if you look closely, these handwritings are obviously engraved at different times

He has been reborn a hundred times, and every time he wakes up, the jade pendant on his chest will awaken his little sense, so that he can engrave his name.

The rules of this world, he has no way to resist, he can only use the most clumsy way to tell himself, what is this place, what his mission is, what he wants to do, and he can't sink!

This is a very stupid and stupid way, and it is also a sad and pitiful way, but in the same way, from these hundreds of handwritings, you can see the tenacity and determination of the detachment, and you can see his persistence and madness!!

He's detached!

The vast earth, there is no sun, everything is gray, the light around is always there, not bright, not dim, white ground, there are wisps of white mist floating out, gradually forming a vague and illusory figure

And Liluo, also looking up at this moment, in the sky, there were one hundred and two black figures.