One Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Five The Small World of Dark Night Abyss

Sheng Xiao's words can be deceiving.

But the reaction of the natural artifact cannot be deceptive.

Zhan Wuya successfully awakened the sleeping divine weapon and unconsciously called out the name of the divine weapon. It was destined that he was the reincarnation of the divine fortune teller.

Zhan Wuya held the green grass in astonishment, feeling ridiculous in his heart.

How could he be the reincarnation of the divine and demonic physiognomist!

"The war has no limit."

Sheng Xiao broke the silence.

Zhan Wuya hurriedly looked up at Sheng Xiao and responded respectfully: "I'm here."

"The bone ball seed that was successfully refined by the divine and demon physiognomist is still waiting for the return of its owner. Do you know what the small world of the divine and demon physiognomist is called now?" Sheng Xiao stared at Zhan Wuya's eyes. The eyes are slightly deep.

In the space they live in, there are three thousand worlds. In addition to the ten super big worlds and one hundred big worlds, the remaining two thousand or so worlds are all intermediate worlds and small worlds, as well as a large number of low-level worlds. small world.

Zhan Wuya has only heard of the names of these 110 big worlds, and only knows their backgrounds.

As for other worlds, Zhan Wuya knows nothing about them.

Sheng Xiao told him: "It's called An Yeyuan."

The words An Yeyuan did not successfully evoke Zhan Wuya's memory of his previous life.

This name was completely unfamiliar to him.

"Dark Night Abyss" Zhan Wuya shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

"It's normal if you don't remember." Sheng Xiao gave Wangu a suggestive look, and Wangu immediately understood what Sheng Xiao meant.

Wan Gu turned to Zhan Wuya and said, "You haven't heard of Dark Night Abyss, but you must have heard of Green Island. In the ancient times, the small world where gods, demons, and physiognomists lived was called Green Island. At that time, everyone The monks who were injured by evil spirits all wanted to go to Green Island and get treatment from the divine and devil fortune tellers. However, with the demonization and death of the divine devil divine fortune tellers, the image of Green Island, which once represented life-saving and healing, was tarnished. It has become the abyss of darkness that no one cares about.”

Although Zhan Wuya no longer has the memory of the divine fortune teller, Zhan Wuya couldn't help but feel sad when he heard the history mentioned by Wan Gu.

The fortune teller is in charge of an independent small world. When it is alive, that world is a happy place blessed by gods. If the gods of a world fall, the world will eventually collapse.

Green island, dark night abyss.

"Zhan Wuya, today's Dark Night Abyss has become a dark and demonic world. The local residents living there have never seen the sun. The small world of Dark Night Abyss is a place with no sense of existence compared to the Holy Spirit Continent. . If you want to change the current situation of An Ye Abyss, you must re-establish contact with An Ye Abyss."

"If you want to change the current situation of Dark Night Abyss, you must return to the Three Thousand Worlds as a divine fortune teller of gods and demons. You must join us in the battle of world destruction. Only when you successfully amend your name for the demons can Dark Night Abyss see the light again. Recreate the infinite scenery of Green Island.”

Sheng Xiao patted Zhan Wuya on the shoulder and said with emotion, "Zhan Wuya, it is your innate responsibility to change An Ye Yuan."

Zhan Wuya felt very heavy.

At this moment, Zhan Wuya decided to shoulder his mission and responsibility.

He held the bottle of green radish and bowed deeply to Sheng Xiao, "Please tell me what I should do to save Dark Night Abyss."

"Come with me."

Sheng Xiao lifted Zhan Wuya's shoulders, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in the time and space alley of the Undead Continent.

The time and space alleys in each world have the same pattern.

The long and quiet alley seems to lead to the end of time and space.

The stars were shining all over the sky, illuminating the road in the alley. Sheng Xiao was dressed in black, walking silently in front on the cold and smooth stone road. The starlight fell on him, and he shone brightly, like a beacon, guiding a confused god on their true journey.

Zhan Wuya looked at the handsome and noble figure in front of him. The absurd feeling in his heart gradually dissipated and he became calm.

The three of them walked through the long alley in silence, and Sheng Xiao suddenly stopped.

Because when we got here, there were no signatures on the closed doors on both sides of the alley.

Sheng Xiao looked at the nameless doors and said coldly: "There should have been 3001 doors in the Long Lane of Time and Space, but the passage connecting the Holy Spirit Continent and Kunlun Continent has been destroyed. Now, there are only 2999 doors left here. There are signatures here. The gates of time and space are all worlds that have successfully contacted the space-time administration, and they are all large worlds and intermediate worlds. Most of the unsigned gates of time and space in front of them are small worlds and low-end small worlds."

Hearing this, Zhan Wuya raised his head and looked towards the unsigned gates of time and space.

And he couldn't even see the end at a glance.

"Have you seen that, of the so-called three thousand worlds, only a small number of them have actually contacted the Space-Time Management Bureau. There are still many, many worlds that are not even qualified to join the Space-Time Management Bureau due to their slow development and backward strength."

Turning around, Sheng Xiao gestured to Zhan Wuya, "Zhan Wuya, use your heart to understand the existence of the door to the dark night abyss of time and space. Only you can easily open that door and go to your little world."

Nodding, Zhan Wuya said, "I understand."

He took a slight breath. He didn't need Sheng Xiao to teach him how to do it. He subconsciously poured his spiritual power into the bottle of green grass in his hand. In an instant, the green radish shone brightly, and its green light actually overshadowed the starry sky.

The light of the green radish turned into a long green bridge of light, spreading under Zhan Wuya's feet, connecting him to one of the doors.

Zhan Wuya stepped on the Luluo Bridge and walked to the door that was closed tightly. The door looked dusty, as if it had never been pushed open. Zhan Wuya stood in front of the door, his breathing gradually becoming disordered, and he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Sheng Xiao.

Sheng Xiao nodded at him, "Go in."

Zhan Wuya hugged the green dill in his hand tightly, nodded to Sheng Xiao, and opened the door directly.

Behind the door, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

It seems that if you step in, you will step into the abyss.

"Sheng Xiao, goodbye." Saying his final goodbyes to Sheng Xiao, Zhan Wuya walked in without hesitation.

After the door was closed, Wangu glanced at Sheng Xiao and saw that Sheng Xiao had been staring at the end of the long alley in space. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "Master, where should we go next?" Sheng Xiao's space ring It also contains dozens of artifacts. I guess the owner is going to look for the reincarnation of a new fortune teller.

Sheng Xiao said, "Would you like to come with me to see my hometown?"

Wangu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Monster Continent?"

"No." Sheng Xiao shook his head and said in a nostalgic tone, "It's the Holy Spirit Continent."

Although Wangu didn't understand why Sheng Xiao wanted to return to the Holy Spirit Continent at this time, Wangu supported every decision Sheng Xiao made unconditionally. "Eternal will naturally be willing."

"Well, come with me."