The ancient mottled breath came upon his face for the first time.

At this moment, Ye Wuque felt that he had stepped into not a small wooden house, but into a world of infinite peace.

A long passage lay at the foot and stretched forward. On both sides of the passage, candles were lit at intervals, bursting with a faint warm light.

Quiet and peaceful, without the slightest smell of fireworks.

Ye Wuque didn't rush forward, but turned around again and saw the wooden door closed again.

A wooden door seems to separate the two worlds.

Ye Wuque could clearly perceive the ancient and unpredictable fluctuations on this wooden door, containing unimaginable guarding power.

He understands that at this moment, Senior Immortal has already begun his last fight!

"Senior Wangxian can complete his merits, really take another step, and maybe he can live a little longer..."

There was hope in Ye Wuque's heart.

But he knew that Senior Immortal's last fight was far from something he could help with now.

Even Sora did not directly intervene.

The Way of Creation...

You can only rely on yourself and fight with your life.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Ye Wuque turned around again, looked at the long passage leading to the front, and a touch of excitement, expectation, and joy flashed in his eyes!

He walked along the passage.

Soon, the passage came to the end, and a quiet room suddenly appeared.

There was no door, and it was facing the passage. After stepping into the quiet room, Ye Wuque found that the quiet room was very simple, with a futon at the end.

"I want to come, this is the place for long years to come, senior immortal retreat and enlightenment..."

From the futon, Ye Wuque felt the aura left by Senior Immortal, the ancient mottled meaning, also overflowing.

In the next moment, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly lit up!

On the right side of the quiet room, there is an ancient stone table against the wall, quietly placed there.

Buzzing!

At this moment, on the desktop, there is a faint brilliance...

A ray of white light!

"air!"

Upon seeing this faint white light, Ye Wuque immediately murmured, and his eyes were slightly sour!

Empty breath!

This is an unforgettable breath that has been imprinted in the deepest part of Ye Wuque's soul, and will never forget it!

Now, right in front of him, he finally felt it again!

At the same time, in the depths of Ye Wuque's soul space, the white jade beads left by Kong suddenly appeared at this moment. Although it was already full of shocking cracks, it was also beating slightly at this time.

The white jade bead also felt a trace of breath left by Kong, and it resonated.

"call"

Slowly exhaling, Ye Wuque no longer hesitated, walked towards the ancient stone table, and finally stood at the table.

On the desktop, the faint white light gleamed gently.

Ye Wuque closed his eyes, quietly feeling the breath of emptiness!

In my mind, the past years with Kong, the time when the two lives together, Kong's various cultivation, tips, teaching, protection...

One by one at the moment.

The memory of being with Kong is so clear that it will always be stored in Ye Wuque's heart, and he will never forget a little bit.

Feeling the breath of emptiness close at hand, the corners of Ye Wuque's mouth gradually cocked. Although his eyes were closed, he slowly revealed a smile full of warmth and longing.

"air"

Another whisper, resounding from Ye Wuqian's mouth.

Along the way, Ye Wuque is no longer just the indomitable, passionate young man!

He has grown up, matured, and turned from a young man to a young man. After too much killing and causality, his character has been tempered and his people have also grown.

But there is such a sentence but it always makes sense...

Men... are teenagers to death!

Ye Wuque is still the same Ye Wuque!

In his heart, there is still a white moonlight.

But only the person closest to him, the person who trusts most, can see the emotional side of Ye Wuque, and also make him show a gentle smile.

Such as empty, such as old style, such as parents, such as Jiaoxue...

Compared to when he was a teenager, the number of times that Ye Wuque, who is walking alone now, has expressed his true feelings is almost never seen again.

It's not that he has become withdrawn and indifferent, but that he has cherished it even more.

All the good memories and experiences, close people and things are hidden deep in his heart.

Become the greatest source of strength in his heart!

The miserable experience in childhood, the warm and cold human feelings experienced during the ten years of obliteration that began at the age of five in childhood.

The original Ye Wuque has a great possibility of becoming a "monster", a monster full of distortions, only hatred and madness!

It was precisely because of his inner strength and Kong's help that Ye Wuque didn't turn into a monster, but instead walked out of his own way.

Kong is too special for Ye Wuque!

Some people are healed for life by childhood.

For some people, it takes a lifetime to heal childhood.

To some extent, the unfortunate Ye Wuque is also lucky.

Therefore, he cherishes it more and more and no longer reveals it easily.

Now, once again feeling the breath of emptiness, how can Ye Wuque be calm?

After more than ten breaths, Ye Wuque finally calmed down the waves in his heart.

He looked at the faint white light shining on the stone table, his eyes were gentle and full of longing.

In the end, Ye Wuque gently stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the white brilliance that hadn't been seen for a long time.

If Senior Xian saw this scene here, and if the person who stretched out his hand at the moment was not Ye Wuque, Senior Xian would definitely shake his head slightly.

Touch the breath left by the great "He"?

No matter how much you exist, the real thing will be wiped out in an instant, not even a single particle will be left behind, and there will be no scum in the long river of time and space!

Because "He"... Don't profanity!

At this moment, Ye Wuque's hand finally touched that faint white light!

It's as if ordinary people have touched the power of Nine Heavens!

Hum!

A strange scene appeared!

The eternal immortality, like the white light illuminating the eternal night's long lamp, slowly dissipated at this moment.

It was as if he had recognized Ye Wuque.

In the end, the white brilliance seemed to have completed its mission, completely dimmed, and vaguely revealed the vague desktop.

Feeling the white brilliance slowly dimming in his own hands, Ye Wuque couldn't calm down in his heart!

But he still tried to calm his mind and looked at the tabletop that was gradually revealed.

As the white brilliance completely faded away, on the desktop, one by one handwriting slowly appeared, initially blurred, and after Ye Wuque's gaze passed, one by one began to become clear.

Ye Wuque understands!

This is indeed a word left empty for "descendants"!

This is an indescribable feeling.

As if long years ago, Sora had done everything, leaving behind cause and effect, leaving behind this word.

In the end, forty words and ten sentences were completely clear before Ye Wuque's eyes...