When the eagle rebelled and threw everything away, he even forgot that he was a monk, fighting people with his sharp beak and sharp talons.

But he didn't know that he had gradually left the Eastern Desert Continent and entered the wilderness.

It's a land of behemoths.

Although they have powerful bodies and mana, because there is no one to impart knowledge and truth, their heads are depressed like wild beasts, and even if they have this powerful power, they are just brute beasts if they do not have a comparable divine soul.

And all of this was unknown to Eagle Rebellion, which he had never heard of or seen before.

Even if I saw it at this moment, I didn't know it.

It's just that by instinct, I went all the way east in this wild land, flapping my wings and moving forward a little bit.

In order to have a full stomach, fight with all kinds of brute beasts.

Among them, it is inevitable that many injuries will be imprinted, and there are several times when the eagle is almost killed, and it is also a great urgency to see the ginger tail in his belly.

But the eagle rebel is not careful, and what he does every day is what an eagle should do.

After recovering from his injuries, he flew eastward little by little.

When they can't find prey that they can deal with, they will also selectively eat some leftovers left by other brute beasts.

The cruel environment made this great demon who dominated several continents instantly return to the most primitive state of existence.

Time slipped under his wings.

It wasn't until Eagle Reverse saw a large and immeasurable building that he suddenly stopped moving forward.

The building looks like a collapsed house and a pillar of optimus.

The eagle looked at it from afar, but could not see his end, nor could he see his beginning. It was as if he had grown out of this land, and everywhere was his foundation.

This instantly aroused the ambition of Eagle Rebellion, making him want to cross this unknown building.

The eagle flapped its wings and flew towards the building in this location.

The clouds were pulled under him by the eagle over and over again, and his figure was also rising upwards little by little.

But he couldn't fly over the building anyway.

Eagle Rebellion didn't know how many days, maybe three, maybe five, maybe seven, but still couldn't fly over this unknown building.

At this time, the eagle's stomach was hungry, and finally he could only fly downward, trying to find some food.

But somehow, the eagle flew backwards for many days, and was unable to cross the unknown building.

When the eagle flew downward, it was not long before it came to the ground.

And it happened to be at the bottom of the building.

In the distance, he looked like an immeasurable building.

But when you get down there, it's an extremely simple building.

It is three zhang wide, with handrails made of bluestone on both sides, and in the middle is a layer of stone steps stacked together, each one foot high. Simple and simple, without any pattern carving.

From below, the building looks like a bridge, but it is not very high, and when the eagle vibrates its wings and rises from the ground, the building also grows larger, and no matter how the eagle flies, it cannot cross the bridge.

After this, the eagle had to land on the ground again, climb the stone bridge step by step, and climb the stone steps.

First-order, second-order, third-order......

10th, 20th, 30th......

One hundred and one steps......

Until the one hundred and eighty-second steps, the end has been reached, and there is a platform in front of it that is not too big, and the front of the platform looks like a broken part.

A gray-white rat seven or eight feet long from head to hip lay quietly on the broken bridge, looking at the eagle.

When the eagle pounced on him, ready to use it as food, a cloud of cyan mana imprisoned the eagle. Makes Eagle Reverse immobilized.

"What are you going to do?" the mouse asked, spouting.

Ying was stunned when he heard this, because he didn't speak for too long, but was a little chaotic, and finally stood for a long time, and only said one word: "Fly." ”

"Where to fly. The mouse asked again.

"Fly...... to the east. Gradually, the eagle spoke sharply.

"This is already the easternmost side, and there is nowhere to go further east. The mouse replied indifferently.

"I don't believe it. Eagle shook his head.

The next moment, with a flick of the mouse, the eagle was thrown out of the broken bridge.

When the eagle had come out of the broken bridge, the man appeared on the east side of the broken bridge, and finally crossed the building that hindered his progress.

When the eagle flew forward with his wings in reverse, he found that although it seemed to be a very vast land in front of him, in fact he could not fly any further east.

It's like an invisible wall blocking the direction of the eagle's progress, and it will be useless to let the eagle struggle again.

After struggling in vain for an hour, the eagle returned to the bottom of the broken bridge, climbed the stairs, and appeared in front of the rat again, one hundred and eighty-two steps.

Eagle asked, "Why is there no way to go east?"

"Because this is the end of the world. The mouse replied.

"Oh. The eagle replied, a little dazed.

The conversation between the two came to an abrupt end here, with the mouse lying on its stomach and the eagle standing in reverse.

It was silent like this, I don't know how long it was silent.

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like a moment.

Because it was too quiet, it was impossible to see the sun, moon and stars without timekeeping instruments, and it was impossible to estimate the time.

The rat asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Ying was stunned, why did he come here, this question, he couldn't give an answer. It's like he doesn't know why he can communicate with this mouse.

After thinking about it for a long time, Eagle Rebellion couldn't figure it out and shook his head.

"Then why are you flying?" asked the mouse again.

"Because I'm an eagle, I need to fly, I need the sky. The eagle replied.

"Then why are you an eagle and not a mouse?" asked the mouse again.

Hearing this, Ying was stunned again, why was he an eagle and not a mouse.

Why do eagles have to fly when they are against them, but rats can't fly? Who set this rule?

What did he do before he became an eagle, before he wanted to fly, before he appeared here. A flood of memories poured into Eagle Rebellion's mind.

During the time of his flight, all the things that happened were repeated.

But why did he fly?

There was always an incentive for him to do so much.

It was only then that a word poured into the mind of the eagle rebellion.

"Heart!"

"Oh?" the mouse glanced at Eagle with interest.

"My heart wants me to fly, my heart wants me to be an eagle, my heart wants me to go all the way east, my heart wants me to appear here. The eagle replied.

"But I feel like you've almost lost your heart. The mouse laughed.

Hearing this, Ying Rebellion was suddenly shocked, he thought hard for a long time, and realized that the reason for the matter was all related to his own "heart", but when he heard such shocking words, he almost lost his heart.

What if you really lose your heart?

When I was sure that my heart wanted to fly on my own, I did something.

Regarding the existence of the problem of the heart, Ying Cheng repeatedly asked for a long time, and then thought about his reason, and thought that his brain was about to explode, and Ying Cheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

After a long time, Ying Rebellion put his hand to his heart and said, "Where is it?"

"Is that a shame?" asked the mouse again.

Eagle nodded.

Have you ever followed the direction of your heart and found what you were looking for? The mouse asked again.

Eagle shook his head.

The heart gave itself direction, but it did not find what it wanted to find.

Obviously, there are times when the mind goes wrong.

Although he is an eagle now, is he really an eagle?

Heaven and earth give birth to all things, and what kind of boundaries are used to distinguish them from each other.

What is the difference between man and man, beast and beast, and fowl and fowl?

But what does this have to do with the eagle rebellion?

This time, he followed the guidance of his heart, but he found nothing, but almost plunged himself into it, as if the direction of his heart was chaotic, not as clear as it was at the beginning.

"But in the wrong direction?" asked the mouse again.

Wrong?

Ying Yi was stunned for a moment, and then gradually remembered that his name was Ying Ying, with a group of friends and servants, and a master waiting for him to cross.

Was he wrong?

But that's right, what's right?

The eagle is itself, and the eagle is not itself?

The heart is here, I am who I am, so why bother to go all the way to find the so-called direction.

"That's right. Eagle Reverse laughed.

The cloudy eyes were instantly filled with divine light.

A mellow and flawless aura instantly enveloped it, flowing endlessly.

The mouse on the side rolled his eyelids, and everywhere he looked, there was a shimmering and round lump.

The glow is overflowing, and the fairy aura on the broken bridge is reflected.