“We… are heading towards the future.”

Luo Changsheng said this and still had a smile on his face.

But there were cracks on his skin, and he looked like a stone sculpture about to crack.

Ning Yi couldn't help but be stunned.

The time point when you use the scroll of time yourself and crash into the long river of time and space is the origin.

Before the long river, it is the "past".

After the long river, there is the "future".

Looking back at the ten thousand years, Ning Yi saw the birth of the ancient trees in the sea of ​​clouds, which was the beginning of the long river of time... After being hit by the giant Kun, the Kun fish lost its direction and was dragged into the turbulence-

At this moment, he fell uncontrollably towards the end!

Fall towards the future!

In fact, it is not difficult to manipulate the volume of time and go back to the past.

Because all the past has happened and has become established facts.

And standing at the time node where you are, and wanting to go down the river of extension and peek into a corner of the future... it is far from enough to rely on a "roll of time".

Perhaps, there are ten thousand branches of the long river... only one can lead to the real future.

Other futures are just a corner of possibility, not in a moment, but in an instant.

The art of deduction is endless, and traveling along the long river of time and space is to witness the future with your own eyes. These two cannot be compared!

After leaving the origin—

Every moment when day and night are broken, there will be a real cause and effect, which will fall on Duke!

These threads of Luo Changsheng's destiny were wrapped around Li Baitao, which was actually a kind of protection. The loss of life and petrified into a sculpture... In fact, it did not mean that he was truly trapped in death.

Ning Yi recalled the flying sword that he melted when he first took charge of the scroll.

The flying sword is back to the time and space, and the rusty sword weapon is polished and becomes brand new.

Continue to go back, the flying sword becomes a pool of iron.

In front of you, the scene of Li Bai Tao petrified is similar to the flying sword...

This is... indicating her destiny.

"In the future, Bai Tao is dead."

The banished immortal looked at the woman, his expression full of calmness.

He moved his head again, looked at Ning Yi, and said softly: "After all, people will die... right?"

These life threads, wrapped around Li Baitao, are actually a kind of protection.

Even if it is petrified, it will not be completely broken by the karma of cause and effect.

As he spoke, there were more and more petrification marks on Luo Changsheng's body.

"Walk Tao will die in the future...and I... are no exception."

The two of them stood on the back of the Kunyu, and the broken day and night became slower.

The Kun fish extends the speed of the river's flying downwards and is slowing down rapidly, which means that the sudden changes that Ning Yi and Luo Changsheng have experienced in their lives are also weakening.

"Old Luo...what did you see?"

Ning Yi finally asked the question in his heart.

From a long time ago, he realized that... Luo Changsheng was very likely and had expected everything that happened at this moment.

Except for the giant Kun and mysterious man who are like myself, who are roaming the long river of time and space.

“We are the same.”

Luo Changsheng's eyes were filled with a faint sadness, but more of a smile.

He still followed the indescribable truth of fate and did not give Ning Yi any clear tips.

"What you see is exactly what I see..."

Luo Changsheng's sleeves had been petrified, and dozens of grouper groups appeared all over his body. These petrified signs made him unable to move his steps. He was like a stone sculpture, no longer as graceful as before.

Ning Yi lowered his head.

Petrochemical... did not appear on myself.

"What does this mean?"

Ning Yi was confused.

In fact, he had guessed the meaning of this scene when the exiled immortal looked at each other. In the future, Li Baitao will become a sculpture, and Luo Changsheng will not escape this fate... The node where they hovered for a long time at this moment has disappeared and died.

The green leaf was completely wiped out and drifted into ashes.

Ning Yi himself showed no signs of petrochemicals... which means that he is still a survivor at this node.

The Kun fish hit the long river of time and space and suddenly encountered huge resistance.

"Boom--"

Breaking day and night, accelerating.

Chaos are extinguished, slowing down.

Under the erosion of the long river tide, the Kun fish gradually became petrified, and the banished immortal was covered with grouper, but it did not prevent him from standing shoulder to shoulder with Ning Yi and looking at the end of the long river together.

It was pitch black.

The whole world is silent.

"In the future... everyone, they are dead."

Ning Yi murmured and expressed the significance of this scene.

"I am the only one who is still alive."

The exiled immortal heard the satisfactory answer, smiled and closed his eyes, completely turning into a stone sculpture.

And Ning Yi, this time, no longer needs to get the answer from Luo Changsheng... because what he saw in front of him was the answer.

He ushered in true nirvana.

True nirvana is not the decay of one's own body, nor the shattering of one's own soul...but the world is trapped in darkness, without any sound or feedback.

The Kun fish no longer roared and turned into a "stone boat" that had lost consciousness, swept by waves, drifting towards the future at a constant speed and "slowly"... It is hard to imagine that this scene of nirvana is not the end of the world.

And Ning Yi was so quiet and lonely, standing on the back of Kunyu.

He felt the silent world.

He could no longer see the light... At this moment, the world completely became dark, and no matter how Ning Yi reached out to catch him, he could not catch a leaf.

All life seems to have fallen into silence at this time node.

"The final prophecy..."

Ning Yi's heart skipped a beat.

He didn't know how this happened.

The Light Secret Society has wiped out almost all eternal fallen people in the Great Sui Dynasty... Isn't it enough to achieve this level?

Even Luo Changsheng couldn't help but be silent... How many people in the two worlds can escape this disaster?

Even... An ominous premonition appeared in Ning Yi's heart.

Ning Yi slowly came to the head of the petrified Kunyu, sat down, and looked into the distance. In the long river that lost its meaning of time, the Kunyu's swimming speed has become very slow, very slow.

But there is no scenery here.

"Hey... Lao Luo..."

Ning Yi spoke softly and said, "If you are dead, I will not be the only one who lives, right?"

He sighed.

And that sculpture certainly won't respond to itself.

Ning Yi looked back and saw an extremely ironic scene... The silk threads flew out of Luo Changsheng's sleeves tied him and Li Baitao together. These vain silk threads that symbolize cause and effect and destiny were actually petrified and became real existences.

At this moment, everything was gone.

Destiny, cause and effect are no exception.

"It seems that the so-called fate... is just a bullshit..."

Ning Yi laughed in a low voice.

The flow rate in the following time becomes extremely slow.

When day and night are broken, one moment is like a day and one breath is like a year.

At this moment, it's exactly the opposite.
To be continued...