Spreading out from under your feet is an endless mirror.

It looks like a mirror, but it's actually water.

People are hanging on it, and ripples appear step by step, as if there is buoyancy, and the socks are not wet.

It's a bit like the Mirror Lake under the Rainbow Bridge, but it's not.

Because what the Mirror Lake reflects is never the same scene on the lake.

And here——

Changming lowered his head and saw his own face.

There are clouds of smoke on the water, and there are even scattered lights, swaying gently, as if they are silently tempting others to light them.

"What are these lights?" Changming asked.

Yunhai didn't answer. He simply pointed his toes and brought Chang Ming into the air, overlooking the vast and boundless world of nothingness.

All the light clusters spread out from under your feet, scattering into stars all over the sky. Everything you see is soft and warm light yellow, like the stars turned upside down, floating in a dream.

Apart from Changming, it’s not like no one else has been here.

Yunhai has seen many people who are shocked and immersed in it when they first come here.

But here, time is the least valuable and the most cunning thing.

Once the consciousness falls into it, it may never be recovered.

Chang Ming only lost his mind for a moment and quickly saw the clues.

"Are these lights arranged according to the stars in the sky?"

"He is worthy of being the number one person in the world in the past."

Yunhai teased, "I thought you were frightened by those vultures."

Changming coughed a few times. He had suffered some injuries from the fight with Xu Fenglin just now. He didn't feel anything during the beating. Now that he was out of danger, the wound started to hurt, and it soon affected his whole body. Would you like Yunhai to hold his waist?

Chang Ming couldn't stand firmly at all, let alone hanging in mid-air.

The idea of ​​a star map came to mind, and the distribution pattern of the light clusters under my feet became clearer.

There are the Big Dipper, and there are Gui Su, Zhang Su, Liu Su in the south...

"These are all arranged by Yun Weisi?"

"Those who practice the ruthless way abandon love and forget about life. Each light ball is a past memory that he has voluntarily given up. But what the people who come here see when they touch the light ball are also their own past. Some of them are their own past.

People are addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves, and do not want to come back. Have you seen the blue stars lingering around some light groups? Those are the souls of those who are obsessed with it. There are no bones left, but the soul still has resentment and refuses to let go. Maybe there is only

Decades, but here are thousands of years.”

Chang Ming: "Then what did you see?"

Yunhai: "I am a person without memory and can't see anything."

He reached out to touch the light group closest to him.

The latter dispersed at the first touch, like fireflies that had gathered together, scattered and flew around. After a while, they slowly gathered back together in their original position.

"Shouldn't you have guessed it a long time ago?"

Time here is chaotic, the past, present and future lose their meaning. Over time, life will also lose its meaning, memory does not need to exist, and the mind and soul are separated.

Yun Weisi could not escape this fate.

In the daytime, Yun Weisi has abandoned the past and lost all his emotions and desires.

And he, the sea of ​​clouds, only exists at night, appearing out of thin air, with no past and no future.

Even at this moment, it is short-lived and fleeting.

"You are him, and he is you."

"no the same."

Changming made no more attempts to persuade Yunhai.

He used his eyes to appreciate the beautiful scenery to appreciate the stars and rivers at his feet.

Yunhai didn't even know where his calmness and comfort came from——

It's obvious that people are in the situation, they can't help themselves, their cultivation is completely lost, and they don't even know whether they can get out from here.

The people who can come here are all the best among people, but among them, some come for magic weapons and spiritual weapons, some come to temper themselves and improve their cultivation, and some feel that their past can be discarded.

Hope to find new life here.

But in the end, none of these people got what they wanted. Instead, they were buried here, and their souls lingered, becoming embellishments in the sea of ​​thousands of stars.

"I just remembered some old things."

"oh?"

"About this Nine Layers Abyss. When I went to the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain and caught a succubus, she said that someone used blood as a contract to summon them. Even if I killed her, it would be useless. She would not be the first one.

, and it won’t be the last one.”

"They all said that it was you who cooperated with the demon and betrayed all those who had built a defense."

"Dead people don't speak to defend themselves. I just happen to be alive."

"Then who summoned the demon?"

"At that time, I found the mark of the Situ family on the palm of the succubus' hand."

"There once was a man named Situ who came in from the other side of nothingness. He said his name was Situ Yuan."

Yunhai stretched out his hand and pointed not far ahead.

"His soul should be there."

Chang Ming: "I remember Situ Yuan, he is Situ Wanhe's nephew. After I found the mark, I went to Situ's house to find the then head of the family, Situ Wanhe."

Yunhai: "Is Situ Wanhe very famous?"

Changming: "At that time, there were ten great masters in the world, and Situ Wanhe was among them. He practiced in seclusion for many years without any breakthrough. He was also extreme and stubborn. He did not love Buddhism and preferred other sects. It was not surprising that he cooperated with demons. But when I rushed

When we arrived at Situ's house, Situ Wanhe was already dead. People in Situ's family said that just the night before, he fell into a demonic explosion and died. At that time, there was a strange phenomenon in the sky, which was seen by people within dozens of miles."

Yunhai: "Maybe he faked his death."

Chang Ming: "I also thought of it, but I saw Situ Wanhe's body with my own eyes, and I can't fake it. After that, the Situ family lost a grandmaster, and their vitality was severely damaged, and they have been unable to recover since then."

Yun Hai: "As soon as you said it, I remembered it. The Situ Yuan who came in said that he wanted to break through his inner demons and cultivation and revitalize the Situ family."

Chang Ming: "This shows that Situ Wanhe is indeed dead, otherwise he would not sit back and watch the decline of the Situ family. At that time, there were more and more demon pits on Wanshen Mountain, and many demons were raging in the world, swallowed by demonic energy.

The spiritual power of the Cave Heaven Paradise cannot be tolerated by ordinary people. Wherever they go, they massacre cities and villages. Later, they become better at hiding themselves and pretending to be human. Many people are looking for ways to deal with it. Ren Haishan of the Kunlun Sword Sect proposed to plant a cloth in Wanshen Mountain.

The Liuhe Candle Heaven Formation completely sealed the Demon Cave. He found me and hoped that I would also help."

Yunhai: "You agreed."

Chang Ming: "I agreed. I had been investigating this matter at that time, but I had no clue. I felt that the people behind the scenes would not sit back and watch the Liuhe Candle Sky Formation be completed and completely seal those magic caves."

Yun Hai: "But something happened during the formation process?"

Chang Ming: "Yes, I was responsible for a corner of the position. I just had to keep the candle in front of me alive. But at that time, they had accidents one after another. I was unable to support myself. In the end, I fell short. My soul was injured, and I ended up living in hell until I returned to the world.

.”

Yunhai: "Who did the accident happen first?"

Chang Ming thought for a moment and shook his head.

"I don't remember. The situation was very confusing at that time. My thoughts are still incomplete and I can't recall them all."

Changming stretched out his hand to touch the nearest light.

The moment the fingertips were about to connect, Yunhai held his wrist.

Watch him forever.

The other party's actions don't seem to be trying to stop him, but rather -

Yunhai held his hand and touched the light.

Fireworks exploded before my eyes, and the sky and earth were covered in white like goose feathers and heavy snow.

Everything is back to square one.

Yunhai has seen many people here.

After seeing them come in, they go through the reincarnation of life and death all over again. I see them crying and crying with joy, anger, sorrow, and regret.

At that time, Yunhai was not touched at all, and even thought it was ridiculous.

But now, he wants to see Changming's past.

These light groups are not simple replays of past events.

Even though they have happened, it doesn't mean they can't be changed.

What would Chang Ming do if he knew?

After all, he became more curious and inquisitive about this person than he should have.

…

Yunhai opened his eyes.

The night is getting dark.
To be continued...