Dark Moon Era

Dark night, lonely cliff, cold wind.

The only dim light source came from a huge planet suspended above the lonely cliff.

Standing under the lone cliff, looking at such a scene, I could not help but sigh silently.

The planet is beautiful, but after getting closer, it feels so horrible and repressed. The horror is that in the face of such a huge, people can’t help but fall into a self-negative void because of their smallness. Needless to say, the feeling that such a huge planet is right in front of you, who will not suppress it?

However, Yuanzu is not too ruthless.

Step up and walk slowly up the stairs of the lonely cliff. This is just the fourth star force room. The size of the planet looks like a pre-civilized human using the astronomical telescope to observe the moon.

If it is the first star power room...

Standing at this angle, I could already see the figure sitting on the lonely cliff, but my heart still could not help shaking, even if it was the fourth star force room, he must have suffered the torture.

Instantly.

Has reached the top of the cliff, Kun sitting on the lonely cliff slowly opened his eyes.

"I said why Xingli was suspended? It turned out that there was a guest." Although Kun just wore the most common linen clothes at this time, his long hair was a little messy and haggard, but his face was still the same, that noble temperament. It has not changed.

"Can I count as a guest?" He smiled bitterly, then glanced at the huge planet and asked casually: "What is Star Power?"

"Repulsion." Kun was calm.

Slightly relieved: "Fortunately, it is not the power of rotation, otherwise the bones will be crushed again and again, again and again..."

"So it's easy to not die, there is a price, isn't it?" Kun smiled a little.

His expression became a little bit sad: "Master Kun, you know that I won't turn around with you, it's repulsion. Fortunately, if you persist for a few more days, I will unite some elders to plead with the ancestors. The ancestors will not It's too embarrassing for you and Ada."

Kun lifted his chin slightly: "Why demand love? Ya and I have already gambled with Yuanzu on this round, and both wins and losses should be accepted."

"Tang Ling is dead." said sadly.

Kun was silent for a while, but he couldn't see his mood at this moment from his look.

He stood quietly in front of Kun, and the cold wind raised his linen robe, and he waited for Kun's inquiry.

Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Kun spoke: "You saw him broken into pieces?"

Shook his head.

"Beheaded by someone? Pierced by the heart? Swallowed by a beast?"

"Neither, he fell into the cracks of the turbulent flow of time and space, and together with the other shore." Some can't bear it. This result is not much different from those cited by Kun.

Unexpectedly, Kun was relieved: "That's good, I haven't lost yet."

"But..." I am afraid that Kun holds such hope, facing one thing, and then disappointed after reporting the hope, which is much more uncomfortable than not reporting the hope.

In addition, I am afraid that Kun will not be stubborn and will not accept any pleading.

Put another way of thinking, even if Tang Ling has one tenth of a million hopes not dead, but only one millionth of the hopes can come out, it still needs to count the time and space chaos, the flow of time is chaotic, then Kun How long do I have to wait? Can you wait until that day? This is a planet that has been shackled and cursed. Time has entered the countdown, and it is impossible to wait for it with high probability.

I really don't want Kun to be tortured to weakness in this, which was originally very unfavorable for the future. I believe that Yuanzu will think of this, and I am afraid that Kun will not compromise.

Kun looked deeply: "I know your mind, but you don't have to persuade me. I didn't lose, Tang Ling will appear, it won't be long."

Slightly surprised: "Master Kun, why do you have such a certainty?"

Kun smiled and said: "It's not just me, I think Asia is the same. As for why? Fate is like this..."

"Adult..." smiled bitterly: "The law of destiny, that is the ancestor, no, it is the humans who have never understood, you are like this..."

"Oh, that's the power of faith." Kun Wang turned to the huge planet: "Go, I don't cry, rare practice!"

Somewhat sad, he opened his mouth, but he knew Kun, and since Kun had already said that, he wouldn't be helpful if he said more. He could only find Yuanzu to find a way.

"Then I will go first." A deep prayer towards Kun.

"Tang Ling, he will never die." Kun has closed his eyes, and he doesn't know whether he is talking to himself or himself.

No more to say, just turned around and smiled bitterly, then walked away from the lonely cliff.

In the distant mountains, the glimmer of dawn appeared faintly.

On the mountainside, there was a thorny cave. Jian Fei was standing at the mouth of the cave, waiting silently for the sun to shine. Then, as if he had made up his mind, he opened the thorns in the cave according to a certain method and walked in. cave.

The cave was rugged and there was nothing else, but Jian Fei came to a cave with ease, found a stone, and removed the stone again with special techniques, exposing the cave under the stone .

Looking at the cave, Jian Fei hesitated again, but from the cave below came an unpleasant sound like mechanical friction: "You are almost three hours away, what are you still hesitating?"

Jian Fei's complexion changed: "Well, it should always be faced."

After saying this, Jian Fei jumped into the cave, and wasn't that unpleasant voice the voice of the weird copper face?

After Jian Fei jumped down, the stone moved back to its original position again, and then the rock of the cave moved randomly again. The rock that could enter the cave below did not know where it was moved.

The upper part of the cave looks so ordinary. When it enters the lower part, it is completely different from the sky. It is a place where all kinds of super-tech instruments are covered with various electronic lights.

The copper surface stood in front of a huge super-brain that looked like the main console. What was even more shocking was that behind this super-brain, there were 10 containers filled with lilac liquid, soaked in 10 An identical copper surface.

That's right, the copper surface is exactly the same as the copper-faced weirdo standing in front of the main console.

"Sit." Seeing Jian Fei coming in, the copper-faced weirdo greeted him, and then came to a bar-like place, playing around with the bar, looking at the coffee machine from the former civilization that had some sense of time. He made a cup of coffee and placed it in front of Jian Fei.

"Recently in the valley, trying to cultivate coffee beans turned out to be successful, which is no different from the coffee beans of the pre-civilization." The copper-faced weirdo seemed to be very relaxed.

Jian Fei picked up the coffee in front of him, smelled it, frowned slightly, but didn't move the cup of coffee: "I dare not drink it. I'm afraid that the coffee beans cultivated in this valley are too bloody."

"What a joke? Twelve or three years have passed. What else is bloody?" During the speech, the copper noodles also made himself a cup of coffee, opened the lower part of the mask, and took a sip.

But the strange thing is that the lower half of the face exposed on the copper surface is the same as a metal mask, but this metal mask is very delicate, and the mouth and chin can be opened and closed freely, just like the mosaic on the copper face.

"They are about to come out." A sip of coffee, the copper side put down the cup, pointed to the row of containers, and said very beginning: "In this way, my heaviest task will be over."

"Do you really don't know, or do you not know?" Jian Fei frowned, involuntarily picked up the **** coffee that he initially disliked, and drank half of his cup at a stretch.

"Know what?" The copper face seemed to be really unwitting.

"Tang Ling, dead... even the other side..." Jian Fei didn't want to come in, but he didn't want to tell the news to Tong Mian.

The copper surface is a secret and complicated! If you hear Tang Ling's bad news, I am afraid that it is the most unacceptable one, if he is crazy...

Jian Fei played a snare drum, but he was also really sad. Did he not put much hope on Tang Ling? I firmly say that I don’t stand in line, actually...

Besides, the kid Tang Ling is flattering, at least flattering than the guy from Tang Feng, right?

But now is not the time to think about it, the focus is on the copper surface... and he said, ‘they are coming out’, isn’t that...

When Jian Fei thought about it, he felt a terrible headache, but as he said, he still had to face it, didn't he?

What I didn’t expect was that Tong Mian heard this news, but just laughed awkwardly and put down the coffee cup in his hand: “Don’t talk nonsense, Tang Ling won’t die.”

"Do you think I'm here to joke with you? I'm telling you the truth, although I can't accept this fact, but I must tell you that we have to think about another way." Jian Fei is very serious, he In his heart, there is a person who is intertwined with optimism and pessimism. At this time, Jian Fei tries to exert some optimistic energy.

During the speech, Jian Fei took out a small recorder and turned it on. On that day, a video of Tang Ling's battle appeared in front of Tong Mian.

The copper face silently watched the video quietly. He was wearing a mask and could not see his emotions? At least in terms of physical response, he is calm.

After the video was finished, Jian Fei looked at the copper surface and wanted to say something in time.

But what I didn't expect was that the copper face opened: "This is no different from what I saw before."

"You, you already know?" Jian Fei was a little surprised.

"You are late, you know that you are not the first to come to me. Just like Zhang Tian, ​​and like Aurora, they have all been here, well, not just them, it's quite lively." Ridicule.

Jian Fei was relieved, but when thinking of Tang Ling, he still regretted adding a little sadness: "So, did you accept it?"

"It is not accepted, there is nothing to accept or not to accept, and he is not dead." Tong Xiang retorted.

"Why do you think Tang Ling is not dead? What's going on with the crack, you still don't know?" Jian Fei raised his eyebrows.

"According to the memories, isn't there more dangers I've experienced than Tang Ling? The desperate situation in the world is not just that big crack, it's just something Tang Ling must experience when he grows up." Tong Mian is very clear Answered Jian Fei.

Jian Fei couldn't help but covered his forehead: "You... such a statement, it's so uncomfortable. Although I say this, you will be very unhappy, haven't you considered pnB?"

"There is no reason to consider that Tang Ling was not dead." Tong Xiang shrugged his shoulders.

Jane Fei looked at the copper surface speechlessly, whispering in his heart is this a kind of crazy? He had to go to Zhang Tian and ask him clearly. This is not that Jane Fei is ruthless. Tang Ling started to move his mind when he died, but that the future of mankind is so heavy that he cannot tolerate the so-called human existence in certain things.

The copper surface was indifferent, and said to Jian Fei again: "Yes, I have successfully cultivated hops in the valley. Do you want to drink beer?"

"Forget it, don't drink, I still have something." Jian Fei was confused. He really couldn't figure out if the copper surface was short-circuited. He had to go to Zhang Tian immediately.

In the face of Jian Fei’s rejection, the copper surface did not retain much, but just said indifferently: "OK, then I will not keep you. Guarding them out is my biggest task. Now at this critical moment, I Can't leave for a moment."

At this place, snow can no longer be described as big.

Even if it was the coldest place in the pre-civilization, there must have been no such snow. The sky was overwhelming and dense, and the sky became dazzling white.

Every snowflake is as big as a slap. It is blown by the cold wind and falls on the body. There will even be a red mark, a more serious red mark, and blood stains...

Although this ship has some super-technological heat-breaking ice blades, it is almost impossible to move forward. According to Hei Lao, the ship will be abandoned in two days at most.

As for how to come back later? All the people on the ship are the same. As long as they can go to the human ancestral temple, how to come back is not a matter for the time being.

No need to think about returning? Interesting idea, life is not a return journey, so can only go to the wonderful road?

The soft sword in Tang Long's hand shook, a piece of silver light cut through the vast white, dozens of snowflakes were worn on the soft sword, and the distance between each piece of space could not be seen by the naked eye.

"It's still close." Tang Long's face showed dissatisfaction, the other person's naked eyes could not see the difference, but he is a person with precise instinct, how could he not see the distance between them, or there is a difference?

After this sentence was finished, Tang Long suddenly pulled off the clothes of the upper body and rushed into the snow from the sheltered place on the deck.

In such a cold, even if the third-order purple moon warrior does not do a good job of protecting the cold, there is a possibility of being frozen to death, not to mention Tang Long?

What's more, the wind speed here has turned these big snowflakes into lethal things. If you stand in the snow and don't have the energy to protect your body, even if you reach the physical strength of the first-order purple moon warrior, I am afraid that it will be half a minute. Will become a'blood man'.

But Tang Long was fearless. After rushing into the snow, he took a closer look, wasn't he just getting into the body? And it is more powerful than Tang Ling’s body style. The state of flowing water is already so obvious, because at this moment, Tang Long’s figure looks like a figure like water.

It took only less than three minutes to show like this, Tang Long was already a little tired, and the upper body was steaming with steam.

He went back to the sheltered place, picked up a pot of water at his hand, drank it in a big mouth, then wiped the sweat on his forehead and began to check his body.

With such dense snow, who can think of only a few red marks on Tang Long's body?

Even so, Tang Long was not satisfied.

"It's worse." Tang Long looked at the snow all over again, and said to himself again, according to Hei Lao, if he could stay in this dense snow for three minutes without leaving scars, then his body style Even if you officially enter the realm of running water.

For a quasi-purple moon warrior, this is no longer a miracle.

Tang Long is a little urgent, and this is no blame for him. His vision has been so high that he can't even compare with Tang Ling, because he sees the shots of the top ten masters!

This will gradually increase his weakness. Tang Long occasionally forgets that he is still a teenager. He is just a quasi-purple moon warrior. Like Tang Ling, he often ignores the so-called level when measuring whether he is strong or not.

At this time, a slight footstep sounded on the deck.

Tang Long looked up, and Hei Lao stepped on the snow and appeared on the deck.

In the past few days, Tang Long always felt that Hei Lao was a bit worried. Although it was not sad, he could always feel heavy.

This point, they did not say, Tang Long did not ask, but probably will always be related to the search for the ancestral temple?

In an instant, Hei Lao had walked to Tang Long, his body covered with snow.

"Hei Lao, I still didn't comprehend the constant sword, nor did I break through the realm of flowing water." Tang Long looked slightly embarrassed.

"After three days, prepare to advance to the Purple Moon Warrior." Hei Lao looked at the snowflakes in the sky and suddenly said this.

"But, I think..." Tang Long was slightly anxious.

"You have reached the limit, and you have done it to the extreme, I think it is very good. Just three days, we will abandon the ship in three days." Hei Lao said this.

"But if it's Tang Ling..." Tang Long said in a whisper, always, he still didn't want to lose to his younger brother, this is not jealous, but has become a driving force.

Hearing this sentence, there was a trace of worry and sorrow in Heilao's eyes, which was sensitively captured by Tang Long.

"Hei Lao, do you think I haven't let go? I actually..." Tang Long was afraid that Hei Lao might have misunderstood something.

"No, I know you let go, and you know you actually care about Tang Ling, and you always care." Hei Lao said this, and then looked at Tang Long.

Tang Long was slightly shy, but he didn't expect such a look to be exactly the same as Tang Ling's usual shyness.

"But I don't want to hide it." Hei Lao sighed.

"What to hide?" Tang Long raised his eyebrows, and suddenly there was a urge to not listen.

"Tang Ling... he's dead." Hei Lao said directly, this is what Tang Long must face.

"Hehe." Tang Long smiled unconsciously: "Hei Lao, impossible. I died a hundred times, and my brother will live."

Hei Lao silently took out the recorder, and a cruel picture appeared in front of Tang Long.

On the deck, Tang Ling half-kneeled, hugged the other shore, and looked up, with a smile on his face, obviously with a farewell smile.

Then, the ship fell into the crack.

"Actually, there is a complete record. When will you calm down and read again." Hei Lao wanted to take back this recorder.

Tang Long grabbed the recorder, his expression was doubtful, and he waved his hand in disbelief.

He grasped the recorder like this, stood up, walked into the snow without the upper body without a shirt, and sat down.

"Old Black, my heart is a little hotter, so more comfortable." He looked up and explained.

Hei Lao wanted to stop, without stopping, silently propped up the energy cover for Tang Long.

Tang Long's face resisted: "Hei Lao, so I am not comfortable."

It seems that the child's reaction is more than expected... Hei Lao's heart is filled with an indescribable sadness, but in the end the energy cover is removed.

No matter how to face it, it is his own business. He must pass this level. This is the idea that Heilao has not changed.

In this way, in the snow, Tang Long adjusted the recorder and began to see the complete record from beginning to end.

The wind caught the snow, and the relentless lashes on Tang Long's body again and again, first left a red mark, and then superimposed on the red mark, a trace of blood oozed out, with the passage of time, directly Split into **** mouths...

The low temperature allowed these warm blood to condense quickly, and then was cut apart again, so cold that Tang Long's body was trembling. He was unconscious, just staring at the impact of the recorder.

His lips were tightly pressed, and he even bleeds at the end. In fact, he doesn't care anymore. The dense snow knife has already left a dozen **** mouths on his handsome face.

This kind of scene makes people feel cruel every minute, including the big people on the ship who have been used to many **** sad scenes. I don’t know when these people came out and looked at Tang Long quietly. .

Perhaps it's too boring to have a nautical career. It's also fun to have such a talented kid to tune.

Tang Long and Tang Ling were really special. They taught Tang Long personally, only to know how talented he was. The Star Council wasted Puyu, or the Star Council never thought of training Tang Long to the extreme. ? Who knows? After all, he is the son of Tang Feng, although his mother's identity is special.

Tang Long is like this. What about Tang Ling who looks more brilliant? What a shame, Tang Ling was dead.

This is probably not acceptable to Tang Long, and their brotherhood just warmed up a little bit. They are all orphans in a sense... Moreover, Tang Ling used his own life to prove his feelings before, what about Tang Long? Do?

It seems useless how to do it, Tang Ling is dead, isn't he? What's more, there is the other shore, everyone knows that Tang Long was deeply planted in the heart of the girl...

This is uncomfortable, but now I hope that the video will end soon. Tang Long will not be able to sustain the horror like this, and then he will be afraid to save him and hurt his foundation.

After all, this time, for his promotion, Hei always prepared the top resources in advance-Sunlight Ghostfish, Six-color Variation Sea Beads, and Eight Lotus Lotus.

What's even more surprising is that the Emperor Han is even willing to provide more daylight ghost fish and a more precious colorful mutant sea bead.

They look forward to a top talent in the world, since Tang Ling is gone...

Fortunately, the time has passed. The video stopped at the moment when the ship fell into a big crack.

Tang Long raised his head, and now he had become a man covered with red crystals, which looked very scary. The red crystals were frozen into his blood like this, and the crystals were open mouths and his face was blue and purple.

But Tang Long pointed to the virtual picture in the air as if he didn't notice it: "Is this crack deep?"

"It's not deep. In fact, what's so scary about deep?" Hei Lao spoke, and he stepped forward, trying to lift Tang Long.

Tang Long stubbornly refused to get up: "What is that?"

"It's a turbulent time and space. You may not understand it now. But I still don't want to hide you. It's a desperate and terrible hell. It can't be said to be hell. It should be... In short, I fell in. If I had no luck, just go Not out. But luck is erratic." Hei Lao said very directly.

Now, he can't help Tang Long anymore. He has to force Tang Long into the cabin and heal him, otherwise Tang Long will really hurt his roots.

Tang Long suddenly smiled: "Tang Ling is very lucky. He is fine, and the other bank will be fine. If he cannot protect the other bank like me, I will go and pick him up."

"You'd better not report such hope." Hei Lao pulled Tang Long.

"I will go back by myself. Don't pull me, Hei Lao." Tang Long wanted to stand up, but he didn't want to push hard. The whole person fell into the snow.

Hei Lao pulled up Tang Long and found that Tang Long was confused and had fallen into a semi-coma state.

"Let me stay here without pain, my heart will explode."

"It's cold and cold to be more comfortable, otherwise I can't think of anything, I can't think of anything." Tang Long started talking nonsense.

Hei Lao has taken him into the cabin and drained the blood crystals from his body, which makes his mouth especially terrible.

"Don't use cell repair agents first, and don't use other drugs. Use gentle energy first to let his blood flow and return his body to normal temperature." Han Huang also came in.

He remembered his daughter and left her for some days, don't know what happened to her? Thinking about it, she still said to marry Tang Ling...

"I know." Heilao Shensheng said.

"Liszt, huh... Liszt..." Tang Long's voice was full of hatred and clenched his fists in confusion.

"The Star Council, from now on...from now on can only be the enemy."

This sentence made both Hei Lao and Han Huang slightly moved. Tang Long never resented the Star Council, but because of Tang Ling's death, he said so.

How sad is he? Is it necessary to break up with the forces you grew up in and cultivate yourself?

Hei Lao began to comb Tang Long's body with gentle energy.

This is very difficult to do. After all, Tang Long is still a quasi-purple moon warrior, and his brain has not yet learned.

But at this very careful time, Tang Long sobbed and cried.

"Wait for me, brother...brother, let's be together, and the other shore, let's be together..."

"Wait for me, we have to live together for at least some days. No matter... no matter where."

"Tang Ling! How can you... die?"

The news of Tang Ling's death spread throughout the world.

Those who regret, those who suffer, those who are sad, those who are happy, a quasi-purple moon warrior stirs up the biggest situation, this is also a kind of unprecedented person, it is difficult to have the glory of the comer after all, right?

But where does Tang Ling care about such glory? If you can, you must live.

When the ship fell into the crack, Tang Ling had always been holding this idea.

The cracks in the dark, the surging waves, the rushing water, as they saw them, like a huge waterfall.

The boat quickly fell faster and crashed into an overhanging stone. The huge impact force shattered it instantly.

This is even cruel than Tang Ling imagined. The two sides are not smooth cliffs at all, but more dangerous places where various stones and unknown objects come out.

Such a rapid fall, as long as it hits, it will definitely die! Must find a way...

Tang Ling hugged the other side tightly, twisting his body hard, so that he could control the direction of the fall as much as possible, and wanted to resist the force of the water flowing on his body!

The space that can help him to the greatest extent is that he can take out items at any time!

Blood Pu Jian reached Tang Ling's hands. Although his body was tired, it was not the weakest moment. Because the large amount of energy fluid swallowed before could not be digested so quickly, so there was still energy to supplement at any time.

Only in terms of mental strength!

Tang Ling couldn't save any more at this time. A mental potion appeared in his hand and he quickly put it on his mouth and directly crushed it and drank it.

The mouthful of glass **** cut the corners of his mouth, but he could no longer take care of it, at least his head was a little more comfortable.

Precise instinct is beginning to work. At this time, it is obviously the most effective. It can make Tang Ling use the most labor-saving methods to make the most effective actions.

Using the Blood Pu Sword, Tang Ling used the Blood Pu Sword to puncture and collide with various protrusions in the process of falling, slowing down his falling momentum. Fortunately, it is best to be able to grab a protrusion To stop yourself temporarily...

As for after? Think about it later!

Tang Ling didn't have time to think so much, and it turned out that his slowing down was effective. His falling speed began to slow down, and his body control became more and more.

Only on the next protrusion, he saw a familiar person-Wuzhuzhu.

The oyster bead, whose heart was pulled out by himself, was obviously dead, and fell down, hanging on the abrupt stone tip, his body was twisted, obviously...the bones were broken.

Tang Ling didn't have a good opinion of Wuyangzhu naturally, but it was inexplicably seen above, but there was a trace of sympathy in his heart. There is no place here to bury him, but if it is destined to fall to the bottom, there may be. ..

Although the falling momentum slowed down, it was still very fast, and Tang Ling could not tolerate too much thinking. He was close to the place where the corpse of Wuzhu Zhu was located, almost subconsciously. Tang Ling twisted his body and used the blood The sword pierced the stone tip, and after a little bit of time, grabbed the body of Wuzhuzhu and carried it on his shoulder.

The situation is still difficult, and the light is getting darker and darker. With this precise instinct, Tang Ling knows that this is not due to the deepening of the depth, but the natural dimming is excessive, but what happened.

And the impact of the water flow also weakened at this time, which is not normal, what happened above?

Unfortunately, Tang Ling now has no time to look up, which is a good thing anyway!

The smaller impact force can give him more control. After finally falling a certain distance again, Tang Ling has slowly tried to use the blood sword to stay.

Finally, when it fell less than a hundred meters again, Tang Ling identified a relatively large stone, seized the opportunity, and thrust the blood sword into the protruding edge of the stone.

Stopped! !

Tang Ling didn't have time to be pleasantly surprised. He quickly hugged it and placed it on the stone edge on the other side of the comatose. Then he grabbed the body of Wuzhuzhu and climbed up the stone edge.

"Hoo", Tang Ling's gasping for a long time before looking up slightly. Since he stopped, the first thing he had in mind was how to get up!

Although this big crack looks terrible, it is actually not that scary, Tang Ling thought so.

However, his face changed suddenly after he glanced at the top.

He discovered two things.

The first thing is desperate, the second thing is incredible.

The desperate thing is that this big crack has shrunk! When he dropped in before, the length of the big crack reached 3.7 kilometers, and the width was more than 300 meters.

But now, the length is less than one kilometer, and the width is less than one hundred meters.

No wonder the light is starting to dim, no wonder the impact of the current is getting smaller, this big crack is closing! !

Another incredible thing is that looking at the sky through the current gap, the sky turned out to be the sky.

This is impossible!

Tang Ling clearly remembered that the time he fell in was early in the morning, and whether it was wind, rain, or sunny, it should be daytime, and the starry sky could only be night!

And how many meters did you fall? In the fierce struggle just now, Tang Ling has no way to calculate, but now it is only 2047 meters at a glance, such a distance, even if he intends to postpone, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com won't let yourself fall for a whole day, right?

Is it now the space shift? Or is it the wrong time?

Tang Ling has no way to think about this. The immediate priority now is to go up faster! Thinking, Tang Ling tried to stand up. Although this stone edge was slippery, it could barely stand still.

His idea is to use the blood sword as a climbing tool, and then go up so fast!

But at the edge, Tang Ling found something even more incredible. This so-called waterfall cliff has no walls. At the end of the stone edge that comes out of the branch, it is... a layer of so-called thin film, behind which is the sea water!

what's going on? Tang Ling tried hard to pierce the film with the blood sword, and found that the film will deform and bend after being stressed, but it will not break, no matter how much force is used, even if it uses flame.

This situation reminded Tang Ling of two places. One was the layer of film that he encountered when exploring the temple, and the other is the place where Nirvana talked about it. It seems that this film also exists, but it is not fully formed.

If so, Tang Ling has no way to break through!