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    When Duckweed saw Wuxie inquiring about the mysterious power, his expression changed and he sighed, "You want to know? Really want to know?" Wuxie's eyes flashed and he said, "Of course." Duckweed quietly  Looking at Wuxie, he slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, exhaled it forcefully, and said: "Are you really sure you want to go to the source? I advise you not to go." Wuxie frowned and said  "Is there any danger?" Duckweed said: "I don't know if there is any danger." Wuxie said doubtfully: "You haven't been there?" Duckweed said: "I have been there, and there was no danger, but that place  It's very strange. Every time I go in, I feel a creepy feeling. It makes me extremely scared. It's very unusual. As a ghost, what can be more terrifying than a ghost? " Wu Xie said: "Is there something similar in the void?  The building of the house?" Duckweed nodded: "There is only one building in the void, the altar, and the mysterious power comes from there." "Since there is no danger, what's the harm in taking a look?"  He said: "Since you insist on doing so, I will take you to see it." After it finished speaking, it roared in all directions: "Jie~roar!" The sound echoed around, and after every ghost beast heard this sound,  They were all frozen in place for a moment, at a loss, and there was even a hint of fear in their eyes.  They didn¡¯t move. They looked at Duckweed blankly and made jittery questioning sounds.  "What happened to them?" Wuxie asked.  Duckweed glanced at him lightly and said, "They are as afraid of that place as I am." "Jie~roar!" Roaring again, the ghost beasts did not dare to hesitate any longer and flew to the left.  Wuxie said: "You don't have to let them follow." Duckweed suddenly laughed, the smile was ugly and weird: "You know what I'm planning, let's go." After that, he flew away into the distance.  Wuxie returned to Wu Cheng and others, and looked at the group of ghost beasts in front of them with them, and landed on Duckweed's back.  Yun Ke'er asked Wu Xie softly: "Why didn't you ask where the exit was?" Wu Xie didn't even bother to look at her and said calmly: "Because I don't want to anger it." Yun Ke'er asked doubtfully: "Why?  Will it anger it?" Wuxiedao said calmly: "Suppose you were trapped in a cage for tens of thousands of years, and finally had someone to chat with, but that person wanted to get out, what would you do?" Yun Ke'er was stunned.  Zheng, I understand what it means.  But she still didn't understand the conversation between Wuxie and Duckweed just now, and asked: "You asked him why he led his men to dangerous places. He said that you understood what he meant. What exactly did you understand?" This time, Wuxie  Without speaking, Wang Lang said calmly to her: "If you have been a dirty and smelly ugly woman for countless thousands of years, and you have been trapped in one place, unable to change the status quo, what would you think about?" "I would think  " Yun Keer's face turned pale and she said tremblingly: "Yes, they are going to die." Wang Lang said lightly.  Everyone looked at Duckweed's back again. The old white hair and aging face seemed to have become desolate and desolate at some point.  "It's time for us to hit the road." Wuxie took out his flying sword and flew forward quickly.  Several people followed.  The vast void is boundless, the darkness is so deep that it is impossible to count how many territories there are, countless creatures have died here, and the years of existence of the void cannot be measured.  There is no time here, no concept of space, eternity.  At this time, in the darkness, a pair of triangular eyes as big as lanterns floated in front, and countless small lantern eyes moved behind them, like countless gems embedded in a huge black screen, dazzling and dazzling, but cold and permeable.  In the middle of a lot of eyes, there are five people wrapped in darkness. They are holding flying swords, like assassins in the darkness, coming and going without a trace.  They did not use spells such as fire shields to defend themselves, because they knew that all defenses were in vain.  They have been following Duckweed¡¯s group of ghosts and spirit beasts for an unknown amount of time and thousands of miles, but they have never seen the so-called altar. However, they are not impatient at all and have become accustomed to the calmness of solitude.  Along the way, I never touched the ground and kept flying in the sky.  Occasionally take out some spiritual stones to restore your spiritual power and ensure that your spiritual power reaches its strongest state so that you can cope with various emergencies.  But obviously, they were overly worried. It was very peaceful along the way, with no sound or life., not even a stone can be seen, it is as dead as before.  Except for avoiding the wind that can blow away spiritual power, everything else is not worth mentioning.  During this period of time, Wuxie asked Duckweed about many things, including the silent wind, the vastness of nothingness and so on.  Duckweed said that he had lived in nothingness for countless thousands of years and had no idea how vast nothingness was. He had never reached the end.  This answer surprised Wu Xie and others.  No matter what the world is, it will have a scope and an end, and there will never be a day when it cannot be reached.  But Duckweed has been walking for countless thousands of years. What is this concept?  At his speed, it would be impossible for him to reach the end of a world in countless thousands of years.  This can only show that nothingness is infinite.  The explanation for the gust of wind seemed very ordinary. The name of the wind was shadow, which was not a wind in the sense of the word. It only attacked creatures with spiritual power and had no effect on ghost beasts.  When Wuxie asked Duckweed what a shadow was, Duckweed kept silent and refused to say another word.  It refused to say anything, so naturally Wuxie wouldn't ask more questions. Anyway, he could detect the existence of the shadow, so it was nothing to worry about.  As for why ghosts and beasts form after people die in nothingness, Duckweed only explains it as hell, and those who have committed serious sins will endure eternal torture after death.  This explanation is obviously unconvincing to Wuxie. For him who does not fully agree with the reincarnation of cause and effect, he just thinks that Duckweed has been lonely for too long and has forgotten the essence of cultivating immortals, which is contrary to heaven!  "Any cultivation of immortality is done against the will of nature. What matters is nothing more than life and death. Either I will climb to the top by stepping on your bones, or I will become a stepping stone that will sleep forever."  So he does not fully agree with cause and effect. He believes that cause and effect is because someone does something and gets a result, which affects the results of other people.  For example, if he kills someone and gets the treasure, that person's treasure is the cause, and his thought of killing someone and grabbing the treasure is also the cause. Only when the two causes come together will the effect come out, and the effect is killing the person and getting the treasure.  .  And because of this reason, the relatives of that person took revenge and came to hunt him down. They would either be killed themselves or kill others themselves, which produced another result.  And then this cause causes other effects.  In fact, the reason for coming and going is nothing more than the initial cause, and this cause is uncertain, so Wuxie does not agree that the results in this life are caused by the previous life. He believes that one life is one life, even if he does one thing in this life  Every little thing will have a certain butterfly effect.  To cope with various butterfly effects, you need to have strong power, and the source of power needs to be fought for. Once you think about fighting, cause and effect will appear.  If you do nothing and don¡¯t fight for anything, there may be no cause and effect, but you will also lose the chance of immortality.  So don¡¯t think that people who obey cause and effect are cowardly and unwilling to face reality. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? All practitioners are fighting and going against heaven. Since heaven is against heaven, why do they care about small causes and effects?  " Wuxie really can't understand that a powerful being who has practiced for countless thousands of years can actually believe in the theory of cause and effect. He really doesn't understand what changed his belief.  "We are almost there." Duckweed suddenly said this.  Even if he didn¡¯t say anything, Wuxie and the five people still felt the vibrations of the ghost beasts.  They were trembling one by one, flying restlessly, showing more and more fear, and finally stopped after a period of time, accompanied by their fearful cries.  Wu Xie flew to Duckweed's side, and his consciousness spread forward, but nothing was gained. There was nothing.  "Are we there?" Yun Ke'er asked.  Duckweed turned around and looked at everyone, with a hint of nervousness on his face, and asked: "Can't you feel its power? Its energy is very powerful, so terrifying!" Wu Xie and the others looked at each other, nothing happened.  Feel it.  "Release the flame and illuminate your eyes." Duckweed sighed and closed his eyes.  Wuxie's eyes flashed, and a ball of fire appeared in his hand, emitting a faint light and shining into the darkness ahead.  The darkness gradually brightened, and the outlines of several pillars appeared in front, and then a flat roof appeared.  Wuxie and the others quickly landed and found that this was really an altar.  There are three levels of stairs on the flat ground. Four withered yellow stone pillars stand at the four corners. At the top is a square stone, forming a ventilated room more than two feet high, somewhat similar to a main hall.  It is built entirely of yellow dead stone and is very old. There are no patterns carved on the stone pillars and steps, which is simple and natural.  "This is the mysterious power"?Source?  Nothing special.  "Wuxie couldn't see anything special. Duckweed suddenly frowned and said, "It's weird!  " It flew forward quickly and landed on the steps in front of the altar. It lowered its head and inspected it carefully. Suddenly, a complex expression that was both unexpected and expected appeared in its eyes. " Let's go and take a look too.  "Yun Ke'er ran forward, and Wu Cheng, Yu Ping and Wang Lang also stepped forward, stood next to Duckweed, and looked down. Under this look, the expressions of several people suddenly solidified, and their faces were as pale as snow. " Wuxie  He didn't step forward, but was still carefully looking at the details of the entire altar. "Wu Xie, you need to come and take a look" Wu Xie frowned and looked at the people in front, only to see Yun Ke'er and others twisting.  Wu Xie turned around, his face was bloodless, and he looked at himself in horror, as if he had seen a ghost. Wu Xie said nothing and walked forward. Wu Cheng and Wang Lang stepped aside for him.  , looking down, they are a pair of feet, wearing black shoes. Looking up, this person is wearing black clothes, the standard commission hall dress, the body is thin, has lost its vitality, it seems that he has been dead for a long time, the clothes are very  It was shabby. His eyes moved up and fell on this person's face. It was a boy's face. He looked very ordinary, with a slight delicate look on his pale and thin face. From the appearance point of view, there was no redeeming feature.  , if anything, only those tightly closed willow eyes made him look a little more sickly and feminine. The more Wuxie looked at him, the more familiar he felt. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.  He cried out in horror: "This, this is me?  " Several people looked at Wuxie together. He was wearing the same black clothes, the same appearance, and the same thinness. Who else could be there besides him? "I have said before that you were already dead the moment you entered the void.  "Duckweed said calmly. "Look, there is a line of writing on the stairs.  "Yun Ke'er pointed to the front of the corpse. Six simple fonts were engraved on the withered yellow stone strips. Duckweed glanced at it lightly and read it out loud with a smile. "Welcome to hell!  "
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