How long have you waited?

Finally, I waited for this side.

Time, time, space, everything becomes no longer important.

A strong impulse suddenly arose in Ning Yi's heart-

He wanted to rush into the elimination crack and meet Mr. Ye!

Xu Qingyan grabbed him.

"Mr. Ye is still alive..."

Ning Yi murmured, his voice trembling, "Mr. Ye, he is not dead..."

The dark abyss at the bottom of the fog river involves a huge gap in the world. Under Ye Changfeng's sword, it is broken and turned into a fictitious world!

The broad white robe was howling against the strong wind.

From beginning to end, Mr. Ye did not look back.

Ning Yi knows.

I was able to appear in the Mengshan realm five hundred years ago because of the word "Fate" scroll and the scroll of time, which reversed the fate, time and space...

So what is certain is that Mr. Ye on the back of the gap must not belong to this space and time.

It does not belong to five hundred years ago.

It doesn't belong to five hundred years later.

Therefore, Mr. Ye will neither meet with himself nor speak with him... In two completely independent spaces of time and space, meeting with him is destined to have no intersection between them.

In the dark abyss behind the gap.

Mr. Ye was fighting against the evil spirit, they were in the same long river of time and space.

The old man in white robe repaired the gap with his sword energy.

At the last moment when the river was surging, he slowly turned around and cast a look towards the empty world.

Ning Yi was shocked!

For him...

This look is enough!

This look proved that my years of searching have not wasted in vain... Mr. Ye is still alive, and he is waiting for him somewhere in the future.

Take a deep breath.

There is no time for you to miss the past for yourself!

Ning Yi's eyes were sharp and he looked at Mengshan. After the river water was broken, billions of dark scale lights jumped out of the river and fell into the deep mountains. They bounced and slid on the ground like jade beads, rumbled down Changlin, igniting a wave of smoke and dust.

"These shadow fish are eroding Mengshan!"

Ning Yi searched with his eyes and found that he did not see Yu Qingshui at the first time.

"No, no..." Xu Qingyan frowned and said, "They are looking for southern flowers!"

...

...

The mountains and fields are everywhere, where the shadow fish are gnawed, the ancient trees collapse and turn into deserted trees, the geology is broken and dried up.

A young man ran hard among the mountains and fields.

Although the heavy rain drove away the thick fog, it covered the view to a greater extent.

When I looked up, I could only see a piece of rain.

Yu Qingshui ran very fast, with almost no pause... Even though he had only walked this road once, he was familiar with every turning point.

Turn left, move forward, turn right.

In this natural fog maze in Mengshan territory, the young man was familiar like a veteran hunter. He almost perfectly completed the reproduction of Grandma Hua's route. It is hard to imagine that he had only walked once... In order to leave Mengshan, Yu Qing worked hard under the water. In Mengshan territory, he knew every tree and grass leaf.

Behind him, there was an increasingly violent tremor.

Something caught up with you.

Looking back, a long shadow with red flames flashing in the darkness, like a stream of fire in the dark night, suddenly hit, with a hideous face and a sharp fish teeth biting it.

Yu Qingshui pulled out the wooden sword from his waist.

In the dull sound of breaking through the air, the peach wood sword pierced the shadow fish in the waist and penetrated it directly... Unfortunately, the big fish opened its lips hard, bursting out a hoarse roar, and still tried to attack the boy, but it did not die because of it.

The serious injury that the wooden sword penetrated was better than nothing, but instead angered it!

"Grass!"

Yu Qingshui cursed fiercely. He recalled the magnificent scene of Ning Yi walking on the river and killing 100,000 yuan in one go. At this moment, he hated his weakness and powerlessness extremely...

How could we know that without the light of the sword-holder, how could we kill this eternal dark creature?

He suddenly lowered his body, ran forward with his head silenced, and there were constant roars behind him. The dense forest collapsed and the rain tide rolled. He was running with the whole world alone... and he continued to collapse and fall behind him.

It's almost here...

It's almost here...

arrive!

Before the cave.

There was a short figure who had already arrived here at some point.

Grandma Hua was hunched over and stood in front of the cave. She looked like withered, her eyes were dull, she could not see madness or vitality, and only a numb and dead body was left.

If someone uses the soul searching technique to forcibly read her divine sea, he will find that... the old man's soul sea is empty at this moment, leaving only a persistent residual thought.

She...will see the flowers bloom.

When greed reaches its extreme, there is only purity left.

She would never allow any accidents to occur, which would cause the southern flower to be destroyed, and it would be even more impossible to give it to others.

Grandma Hua's eyes were empty. She looked at the trembling earth, the running boy, and tens of thousands of dazzling black scales.

She stood in front of the cave, carrying her hands on her back, and stepping on the earth with her feet, as stable as a big Buddha.

Just like the decades in Mengshan, every time I meet someone on the mountain road.

She is like this, and if she steps on the ground, she will never give in.

Yu Qingshui looked solemn.

The entire Mengshan Mountain is collapsing... There is only one target for these shadow fish.

It's Nanhua!

He came here specifically to destroy this demon flower and prevent these shadow fish from succeeding.

The boy suddenly rang out, and after the final sacrificing himself, he lowered his head and took out a sharp blade.

With a "boom" sound-

The next moment, his pupils contracted.

Unexpectedly, Grandma Hua did not stop Yu Qingshui. The stern and unmoving body of the teenager who was as majestic as a big Buddha was the moment the boy sacrificed himself and rushed away, and he turned sideways and made way for a passage.

Yu Qingshui crashed into the darkness and fell into the corridor in an instant, sliding downwards.

At this moment.

Time seemed to be getting very slow. The boy raised his head and slowly turned around with his side movements, facing his grandmother Hua at this moment.

The mother-in-law faced her and stretched out an arm.

She grabbed the falling boy, as if she had grabbed a stone falling from the deep cliff.

"Buzz!"

Grandma Hua's arms were instantly tightened and straightened, which was more like a hemp rope that was soaked and wrung out after being moistened.

The southern flower is rooted in this arm, like a maggot in the tarsal bone, completely draining the originally plump flesh and blood, turning it into a layer of skin and bones, which looks extremely terrifying.

But it was this arm that grabbed himself.

"Boom--"

The cave trembles.

Yu Qingshui was distracted and looked at the old man in front of him whose expression gradually returned to color from numbness. The old man showed a rare gentle smile at the boy.

She thrust her mouth, signaling Yu Qingshui to look at her arm that was full of roots, and grinned like a child, "Here... Flower..."

The moment she opened her mouth, she seemed to transform into a large Buddha that was as motionless as a mountain.

There is a small gap in the narrow cave. Her hunched body just filled the gap. At this moment, she turned her back to the sentient beings outside the mountain, like a stone sculpture.

Yu Qingshui knew why the cave was trembling... The shadow fish that followed him closely eroded the entire Mengshan Mountain and ate everything. They finally found the Nanhua, only a little bit away!
To be continued...