Epilogue

On the yellow and turbid river, the vortex is extremely deep, swallowing everything, countless innocent souls, bones, and rotting corpses are all swallowed up by it.

The great river rolls backwards, and the rolling river is endless. In the process of being swallowed continuously, it does not seem to decrease in the slightest. Instead, it continuously gushes out from the source of the endless depths.

Xia Tuo looked towards the source of the great river, and found that the void at the source of the great river was distorted and broken, more like a multi-space squeezed together.

This space feels very weak, behind layers of space barriers, there is a faint light, as if it is another world.

A group of people stayed on the bank of the big river for half a year, and the vortex swallowed by the big river gradually calmed down, and the big river changed its flowing direction again.

"Let's go."

The silent King of Erosion spoke, and his figure floated away like a cloud of black clouds. When he stepped onto the surface of the river, a carrion suddenly flew up from under the river, trying to drag him into the water.

"Be careful, once you get stuck here, it will be troublesome."

Xia Tuo heard the sound transmission from the man on the bone. On the Huangquan River, even the king has to be careful, otherwise, once he is dragged into the depths of the river, he may sink forever.

Stepping on the big river, Xia Tuo immediately felt a strong tearing force, not to mention the dragging of the rotting corpses and bones, the invisible force dragged him down towards the water.

A dozen ghosts and gods formed a defensive formation together, and went straight up the river.

The higher you went, the wider the Huangquan River became. Later, Xia Tuo even felt that the Huangquan River was like an independent world, surrounded by river water, and the direction had completely lost its effect here.

If there are no ghosts and gods to guide the way, even he can't do anything if he wants to move forward here.

The group of people was safe and sound, and went straight up the river. After a period of time, they had to take turns to guard and take turns to rest and supplement their consumption.

In this way, a group of people traveled forward for ten years, and finally came to a strange place in the middle of the river. The river here is like a deep pool, and the river flowing in all directions cannot shake this water area. It's like standing still.

Twelve ghosts and gods cast out the formula at the same time, forming a chaotic and invisible seal, which fell into the center of the river, and soon a black hole with a radius of ten thousand zhang was sunk in the center of the water.

"My elder brother is sitting down here, can I see him,

It depends on your chance. "

The Yin Eclipse King spoke, but the other ghosts and gods did not make a sound. Obviously, the dozen or so ghosts and gods did not intend to go down to the depths of the black hole.

Xia Tuo glanced at the sage-boned man, who had a pensive look on his face. The group of ghosts and gods had entrapped him back then, what if this time...

"I'll just go down by myself."

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo said, he has a strong sense of humanity, if he wants to harm him, he will commit crimes against the wind in the wild world.

Leaving the man on the bone can be regarded as a kind of care.

After the words fell, Xia Tuo fell towards the black hole.

The channel manifested by the black hole is surrounded by halo energy, black and crystal clear, like a space-time tunnel, except for bursts of cold air, he can't feel other breaths.

The passage is very deep, and it keeps falling down, as if there is no bottom.

The world is composed of space. For space, the sense of direction in the south, east, north, up, and down is meaningless, just like he seems to be falling down now, but it may be going up.

Xia Tuo closed his eyes, his mental thoughts slowly spread outward, and he began to perceive the surrounding scenes.

Under the perception of spiritual thoughts, the black passage disappeared, replaced by a boundless empty space.

According to legend, "filth" is formed by the turbid air at the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth. It is invisible and shapeless. No one has ever seen its true appearance since ancient times.

To be precise, anyone who sees the 'dirty' appearance is actually not its true original appearance.

"I have built the Butian Pavilion outside the Great Wilderness, in order to stabilize the world and restore it to the strength of the world when it was first opened, so that the martial arts realm of the Great Wilderness can be restored to its original state."

Abruptly, Xia Tuo spoke for no reason, as if talking to someone.

"The Netherworld and the Great Desolation are the same world, one prospers, the other prospers, the other suffers and the other suffers, and they depend on each other. Senior 'Dirty' is a witness to the development of the Great Desolation world. If there is a problem today, you need to come out and take charge of the overall situation."

After a few breaths, a void and ethereal voice sounded.

"Everyone is responsible for the safety of the world. It has been a long time since the emperor of the human race has come to me."

"It seems that the outside world is indeed not very good. At the peak of the king, even heaven and man cannot be born."

"The emperor of the human race, there is nothing I can do to mend the sky."

In Xia Tuo's perception, a figure appeared in front of him, and then it turned into a mountain, a river, stars, vegetation, shooting stars... no fixed figure.

"Do you know the divisions of the world?"

"Please clarify."

"The worlds are the small thousand, the middle thousand, and the big thousand. The small thousand worlds are countless, endless like star sand, and the middle thousand are 129,600.

Daqian is the most extreme, and there are nine in total in the legend.

The number of the great thousand worlds is the number of yang poles. This is an unchanging number. Only when a great thousand world is destroyed can a new great thousand world evolve.

When my Great Wilderness World was born, it was the Zhongqian World, and it can be regarded as the top world in the Zhongqian World. When the world first opened, there were true spirits born with the world.

In the vast space and time, there are countless worlds, and there are various mysterious forces outside the world, who take pleasure in destroying, destroying, and even devouring the world. If each world wants to develop, it will go through a lot of tempering.

My luck in the wild world is not very good. I encountered a catastrophe and the world was severely damaged. Although it was repaired by sentient beings, there are still external troubles and internal troubles.

The catastrophe outside the sky is an external affliction, and the gluttony I suppressed is an internal affliction.

As for the origin of this gluttonous head, it can be traced back to the beginning of the world.

Back then, the Great Wilderness World was born from time and space, and the vitality of the world attracted this extraterrestrial glutton.

Taotie is an existence that devours the sky and devours the earth, and a new world is a great supplement to it.

But when the world was born, the will manifested. When the glutton wanted to devour it, it swallowed the glutton into the world, and directly assimilated into the world.

This method can't completely refine Taotie, so I got the blessing of the will of heaven and earth, and opened up the netherworld, in order to suppress this big murderer.

I have completely become one with the nether world, and the nether world is me, and I cannot leave it. "

Hearing the words of 'filthy', Xia Tuo didn't speak, and couldn't help but feel a pressure in his heart.

The gluttonous people who came from outside the sky, and the monsters who can live outside the sky, at least all have the power to destroy the world, so they can still play happily.

I came to Youming to find like-minded helpers, not to seek abuse.

This is the end of the calf.

"Is this glutton still alive?"

What Xia Tuo asked was very stupid, after all, when he came here, he saw Taotie devouring the water of the great river.

"Over the years, Taotie has been waking up more and more frequently. Every time he takes a breath, he has to swallow a lot of things. If he can't solve it completely, he will eventually wake up again, swallow the Nether World, and then swallow the Great Desolation World again. .”

etc?

What do you mean?

Hearing the words of 'filthy', Xia Tuo suddenly felt something was wrong.

where am I?

who am I?

Yes, we are here for help.

How to listen, to reverse.

Farewell, there is a lot of work on the construction site.

This whole old rascal.

What does it mean to eat the Nether first, and then swallow the Great Desolation.

"The Netherworld and the Great Wilderness are the same world. One is prosperous, the other is prosperous, and the other is damaged. They depend on each other. If there is a problem today, the emperor of the human race needs to come out and preside over the overall situation."

"Hmm~~" Xia Tuo was a little stunned. The tone of his speech was exactly the same as his. Is there any mistake? I came here for alms, so how could I be blackmailed.

It can't be done, it's impossible, I don't understand.

Negative triple.

...

"How about it?"

On the big river, watching Xia Tuo fly out of the black hole, the man on the bone approached and asked through voice transmission.

"Go back to the meeting."

Xia Tuo spoke lightly, turned around and left.

He co-authored and became the nanny of the Great Wilderness World.

Taotie's grandson is also the same, so he can't sleep well, and he has nothing to eat when he has nothing to do.

The residence of Butian Pavilion, the main hall.

In the vast and majestic hall, streams of light fell down, some figures were illusory, some figures were solid, exuding majesty like giants.

Today, there is a strong chilly atmosphere floating in the main hall, ghosts and gods, the King of Erosion, the King of Bone, and the King of Ghosts are also seated.

Xia Tuo and the Great Elder who were the masters of the pavilion did not appear. On a mountain top in the north where the Butian Pavilion was stationed, the void was cracked, and the ancient vicissitudes of life and decay rushed out of the crack.

Accompanied by the smell of decay, a black warship with a ferocious animal head, a thousand feet in size, smashed through the space crack and flew out.

A layer of black mist shrouded the warship, and within the black mist were densely packed grievances, howling and crying, and being chained all over, screaming.

On the ship tower in the center of the warship, there is a vertical plaque hanging.

Hall of Slaves!

It can be clearly seen that the deck and building of the warship are covered with bones, and even the entire ship is made of bones.

In the center of the warship stands a large white pillar, the bottom and top go deep into the void world, the top and the end cannot be seen, as if passing through the warship.

At the bow of the ship, a bone frame emerged, with traces of flesh and blood deriving from its body, turning into an old man with a pale face.

"Qianshangu, I have met the pavilion master."

Facing each other from a distance, the figure transformed into white bones stood on the boat and bowed to Xia Tuo.

This is the master of the slave hall of the former Great Yin Kingdom, and also the nominal master of all the slave halls in the entire Great Wilderness.

This guy Xia Tuo was going to kill him, but after returning from the nether world, he changed his mind.

The Slave Hall had some relationship with that gluttonous glutton, which he never thought of.