"Junior brother!"

"Junior Brother Bai!"

"Junior Brother Bai! What's going on? Who hurts you?!"

The black vortex is followed by a valley with birds singing and flowers.

Looking around, monks wearing moon-white Taoist robes may look excited, or stand calmly or calmly.

Both of them focused on the black vortexes in the center of the two Panlong Stone Columns, like dark gates.

But no one expected it.

The young man just stepped into the black vortex.

He flew out of the black vortex like a shell.

The monk who was waiting to enter one after another in front of the black vortex was caught off guard and instantly let the young man fly away.

Fortunately, someone in the crowd reacted in time and quickly used magic to stop the figures of the two.

The next moment.

Everyone rushed up and carefully checked and asked about the other party's situation.

“Get out of here.”

At this time.

An energetic and elderly monk walked over with expressionless expression, and the monks around him immediately made way and bowed respectfully at the same time.

"Shima Qiu."

"His internal organs are shattering."

An elderly monk named Master Qiu came to the dying young man. After observing the young man, he frowned and said with a frown.

"Answer me! What exactly did you encounter behind the door?"

"Back, report to Master Qiu... When the disciple stepped out of the sect, he seemed to hear something in his ear. Before the disciple could react, he was suddenly severely injured..."

The young man's voice was extremely weak and struggling.

“…I understand.”

Master Qiu pondered for a moment, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately.

He ignored the young man not far from death in front of him, turned around and walked straight towards the black vortex.

In front of the Panlong Stone Pillar.

He met two middle-aged monks who looked like fairy-like spirit.

After whispering to each other for a few words.

Master Qiu slowly soared into the air and looked at the monks in the valley with a solemn expression.

"There are suspected of ambushing people in the foundation-building stage in the lower realm. The next disciples will form three people to go down to the lower realm. Do not give the other party a chance to attack successfully! Once the indigenous people on the opposite side are dealt with, send someone to report immediately!"

"Here!"

After Master Qiu announced that it was completed.

The monks in the valley all responded to the sky.

at the same time.

In front of the black swirl on the other side.

"No one? That's all?"

After Xia Fan pulled out the young man who stepped out of the black vortex before he flew away, he didn't know how long he had waited, but found that no one had walked out of the black vortex for a long time.

But he didn't dare to be careless at all.

He guessed.

Perhaps the other party was alert and did not act rashly when he was afraid of the mouse.

Just waiting is not a solution.

So Xia Fan was thinking about whether he could destroy the black vortex formed by the roots in front of him.

However, the black vortex is like an invisible and tangible existence.

Even Xia Fan tried to smash the space by shattering it, only caused some fluctuations and ripples to produce, which could not cause substantial damage at all.

Of course he didn't know.

When the Human Emperor cut off the root of the world, the Jedi Heavenly Pass.

In order to avoid repeating the same mistakes, the heavenly beings in the upper realm specially strengthened and stabilized the root connection between the two worlds.

Even if the Human Emperor is resurrected, it is unlikely that the Human Emperor Sword will be cut off again by holding the Human Emperor Sword.

With Xia Fan’s current realm.

Nature also cannot destroy the gates of the two realms formed by the roots.

unless--

He could destroy the two dragon stone pillars that had the stable root connection of the upper realm, otherwise he would have no way to use the black vortex now.

The problem is.

No one knows what kind of situation it will be after the black vortex.

If Xia Fan easily breaks in, it is like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

On the contrary, in this world where powerful people above the Heavenly Realm are restricted from entering, Xia Fan can still be like a fish in water.

"…What's wrong with me? Who are you?"

At this time.

Top of the Pyramid Temple.

Shi Xiaofei, who was sleeping in consciousness, had woken up slowly.

When he noticed Zhou Xiaoyu, who was looking up at Yunxiao with a sad face, he couldn't help but hold his dizzy head and asked subconsciously.

"You finally woke up? My name is Zhou Xiaoyu, and it was Uncle Asheng who specifically asked me to take care of you."

Zhou Xiaoyu came to her senses. After glanced at Shi Xiaofei absentmindedly, she looked up at Yunxiao again.

"Uncle Asheng?"

Shi Xiaofei muttered the name in a confused head, and then followed Zhou Xiaoyu's gaze toward the sky.

"That's...Senior Xia Fan!"

Gradually.

When he saw a somewhat familiar figure in the sky next to the black vortex.

The memories hidden deep in my mind instantly gushed up.

This made Shi Xiaofei blurt out with disbelief.

"Senior Xia Fan is still alive!"

"What do you mean by this?! My Uncle Asheng has always lived a good life!"

Zhou Xiaoyu beside him glared at Shi Xiaofei unhappily when he heard this.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I'm not blocking it."

Shi Xiaofei said hurriedly.

Then he covered his head with pain.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't help but say nervously.

"I, I..." Shi Xiaofei gritted his teeth. "I felt that there were many memories that did not belong to me in my mind. I couldn't tell who I was for a moment..."

"Ha? Is there any such thing as not knowing who you are? Aren't you the only one? Who else can you?"

Zhou Xiaoyu said in a daze.

"...Because I feel like there is a stranger in my mind." Shi Xiaofei took a deep breath and said. "For the years, it seems that this person is dominating my physical actions, but I don't realize anything... Until now, I feel like I have a very long dream..."

"...It's weird. Maybe you'll understand what's going on when you ask Uncle Asheng."

After saying that.

Zhou Xiaoyu stopped marble Xiaofei and continued to pay attention to Xia Fan in the sky.

Shi Xiaofei didn't say much either.

He closed his eyes.
To be continued...