Cultivating 100000 Years

Xu Yang and Wushuang stared at the terrifying abyss that had just swallowed the summit of the extreme peak. They couldn't see the end at a glance, and the bottom of the abyss seemed to exude a special aura that the two of them had never touched.

"Perhaps, the secret we are looking for, the disappearance of Xiaohua and the attack on Silent Night, all the answers to all these mysteries are hidden here!!"

Xu Yang said, but Wushuang felt a little more worried. She knew that Xu Yang couldn't just look at this abyss, but she couldn't help but shudder in the breath below.

"You go back and wait for my news first."

Xu Yang gave this instruction to Wushuang purely from instinct, but he didn't know that he was worried that Wushuang would encounter unknown risks if he went with him.

Because this abyss is too terrifying.

As strong as Xu Yang, there is no certainty that she can retreat unscathed. Since it is such a place, Xu Yang is even more unlikely to let Wushuang go on adventures with him. Instead, it is safer to use such an excuse to spread her away.

However, this is simply impossible for Wushuang.

"You know, we may not have much time together. It is even more impossible for you to take risks by yourself. Even if you die, I will be with you."

Wushuang's attitude shocked Xu Yang again.

The two didn't have any more words, but the two eyes blended together, and they seemed to fully understand each other's intentions.

Xu Yang didn't dissuade him anymore, just nodded solemnly. He just wanted Wushuang to understand that his man had the ability to protect her, even if it was a sword, Xu Yang would definitely protect Wushuang.

Do not hesitate more, just after sending out a thought to the empress, the two rushed into the endless dark abyss at the same time.

During the dive, nothing unusual appeared at first, perhaps because the connection with the outside world was too close, but after the two dived to a depth of less than two kilometers, an inexplicable atmosphere of panic quickly enveloped Deep in their souls.

Xu Yang is not unfamiliar with that kind of breath. In a trance, he seems to have returned to the moment when he fell into the limit of the endless tower.

"If I'm right, this should be the channel back to the real world, but this channel is not fully opened yet!"

Wushuang saw Xu Yang decisively and naturally believed what he said. But here, if it is really a channel, then everything that will happen next will probably exceed Wushuang's expectations, and her role will be very limited.

I don't know how long it was until they landed steadily, and they came to an underground space completely shrouded in blue light. It was more like an imaginary Yan Luo hell, cold, weird, and unimaginable.

"It's a terrible place, I can feel that my human spirit is infinitely suppressed in this place."

"Yes, I feel the same with you. The difference is that in this place, I can feel the fluctuations of my original power more clearly, which means that my previous guesses should be confirmed. This place is definitely the whole The closest position of the fantasy world to the real world."

"Unexpectedly, you discovered my existence so quickly, Xu Yang, you really did not disappoint me."

At this moment, an abrupt and familiar voice entered the ears of the two people. Xu Yang and Wushuang turned around at the same time, just to see the **** Silent Night slowly appearing in front of them.

"How did you become like this, who did you do to you?"

"Don't you want to find your little flower? Take a closer look at who I am."

At this moment, this Silent Night, who was originally wearing a black cloak, lifted the cloak on his body. What Xu Yang and Wushuang never thought was that the person in front of him had the same outline as a small flower, but his voice was It's the sound of Silent Night.

"Hua, what is going on? What happened to you?"

"Hahaha, Xu Yang, don't you always want to return to the real world? Well, now you can do a multiple-choice question."

At this moment, without warning, Wushuang next to Xu Yang was silently transferred to the little flower in the black cloak, and during the whole process, Xu Yang didn't even catch the slightest fluctuation of breath. .

Xiaohua and Wushuang appeared in front of Xu Yang at the same time. There is no doubt that this is a multiple-choice question given to Xu Yang from an unknown mysterious powerhouse.

"Are you trying to tell me that only one of them can be taken out of the fantasy world by me?"

"You only guessed half of it correctly. The other half of the answer is that the person you abandoned will be forever."

The strange thing is that both Xiaohua and Wushuang are very calm, they both smile and look at Xu Yang quietly. It seems that no matter what kind of choice he makes, they have no regrets, and at the same time Xiaohua has no regrets. That icy voice gradually flew into the void, and the dead soul belonging to Silent Night quickly formed independently.

"Master, go quickly, he is not Silent Night at all, he has already killed Silent Night!"

Xiao Hua's voice came out again, this is the soul will that truly belongs to her ontology.

Xu Yang can of course believe 100% of what Xiaohua said to him.

"So that's it, if I guess right, you are the master of the creation of this world, Xiaoyao Daojun!"

Hahaha! !

The voice with Silent Night's soul, just laughed presumptuously, and did not give Xu Yang any affirmative or negative answer.

"Although you are very strong, I have to remind you that within the scope of the endless tower, whether it is a fantasy world or a real world, you do not have enough capital to contend with me."

Xu Yang sneered: "I have never compromised with any of my opponents. No matter how powerful he is, even if he is above God, Xu Yang is also fearless. As for the multiple-choice question you gave me. , I will create the third answer."

The dead soul of Silent Night seemed to be full of interest in Xu Yang's appearance.

"Hehe, you are still that confident, then I want to see if you have the strength that matches your confidence."

In the next moment, Xiaohua and Wushuang were completely bound by a dark blue space seal. Although neither of them suffered any harm, their mobility was completely imprisoned.

At the same time, this dead soul, who had the same outline as Ji Ye, pressed towards Xu Yangfei.

Although it was only an aura of dead souls, every movement of this aura exuded a terrifying air pressure that surpassed that of the Black Flood King.

Xu Yang once again affirmed that this soul power must be bound to the will of Xiaoyao Daojun.

And the other party didn't seem to want to crush himself completely, he still looked more like he was playing a game.

However, Xu Yang only responded to this dead soul with a smile.

"You think you are the layouter, but in fact all of them are just pawns."

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