Disappeared."

"We once thought that there is no hope in the future, and the heavens will be swallowed by darkness. But Brother Jun, your appearance lets us know that all the people who died in this era have no blood flowing. We finally have hope for future generations and keep them

The inheritance of the torch."

"In the future, we must win. Let our essence and blood be in your body and witness the future moment when the light shines on the heavens! We want to see it, hope to see it!"

...

More than a dozen people spoke one after another, making Jun Wuxie feel particularly heavy. His lips opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound.

At this moment, I don't know what to say.

The suspended essence and blood flew automatically towards him and entered his body.

At the same time, Jun Wuxie discovered that his and Master Ciyin's bodies were constantly moving backwards, uncontrollable, and the distance between him and Mu Chenfeng and the others was getting farther and farther away.

"Brother Jun, goodbye..."

He saw Mu Chenfeng and the others waving their hands, smiling but holding tears in their mouths. As the distance drifted away, it became more and more blurred until their figures disappeared into their eyes and were no longer visible.

He knew that for them, it was not only a person like him, but also an era and a future.

A breath of time flows around you, as if the long river of time and space is rushing.

The space around was also slightly shaking and distorting, and gradually a blazing light appeared, like a flame of flames.

The scenes between heaven and earth have undergone tremendous changes. The blue sky and white clouds have disappeared. The beautiful mountains and rivers and picturesque scenery have disappeared.

Instead, there is a vast plain, with endless dark world on the left, and a land shining with the light of the sun on the right.

The left side is cold and weird, and the right side is as hot as fire.

Two different auras surge from the left and right directions at the same time, converging on the dividing line, but clearly distinguishing each other.

Jun Wuxie stood there, looking at the scene around him, and never moved his footsteps for a long time.

"Indemonic."

Mu Ciyin could feel his mood that he was so heavy that he didn't know how to describe it.

Her mood was also heavy, but she couldn't help but comfort him: "Didn't the guardian of the confused space-time state say that your blood will give them a glimmer of hope?"

Jun Wuxie opened his mouth when he heard this.

"Of course, only a very small number of them can catch that glimmer of hope..."

His voice was a little dry.

He speculated that the sky might be Mo Qianxing's reincarnation body, Qin Keqing was Gong Jiuqing's reincarnation body, and Xuanyuan Yuzhu was the reincarnation body of Yuzhu, the saint of the Rain clan.

He only met three of the dozen geniuses whom he saw in the chaotic space-time realm of the Ancient Immortal Era.

Perhaps because of his blood, they have a special relationship with him and are destined to have intersections.

But so far, there are only three people, and the rest may be buried forever in the border battlefield of Xiangu...

"You should try your best to think about it." Mu Ciyin grabbed his hand, patted it gently, and said, "If you don't talk about this, why don't you just melt your essence and blood here?"

"No, their realm is too high. I cannot digest the essence of life in the essence and blood. I can only peel off the origin in it and melt it, but it is very time-consuming. Let's continue moving forward, I feel

The distance between the sinking fish is getting closer and closer."
Chapter completed!