Chapter 1306

The dim light rises from the earth under their feet, which is more like an independent small space. In front of them, there is a painting screen, which is chaotic. It seems that several strange worlds are flashing.

"The last ferry was an hour ago. How many breaths are there? The next ferry should come."

"Yes, you should forget the river when you get on the ferry, and the other shore is through the river."

There are also many martial artists gathered here. Roughly speaking, there are tens of thousands of people and dozens of venerable people here. It seems that they are waiting for something.

Soon after, a small ferry sailed out of the painting. Although the wood looked ordinary, it had a chaotic power of vicissitudes.

The ferry is small and can only hold about five people.

"Who wants to take a ferry with me?" One of the dead worshippers invited him, and soon someone responded. Several worshippers got on the ferry and went to Wuchuan with him.

"In the painting is forgetting Chuan..." Sun Yat Sen took a deep breath. Unexpectedly, forgetting Chuan was extradited in this form.

Time passed, and soon after an hour, another ferry sailed out of the painting screen and took several people to forget Sichuan.

During this period, no one competed. They all came to this step. They could afford to wait for the ferry in an orderly manner.

Sun Yi silently counted that about a month later, a total of 360 ferries came and took 1200 warriors into the forgetful River, all at the speed of one ship at a time.

"Little monkey, let's go to forget Sichuan." On this day, Sun Yi called out, and his eyes erupted with endless light. Many people watched Sun Yi go to the ferry. No one competed. They couldn't see through Sun Yi, and it was hazy to check the past.

Sun Yi didn't know what was behind the screen, but it was impossible for them to shrink back when they came to this step.

"Friends, it's better to move forward together." Some people wanted to get on the boat with Sun Yi, but Sun Yi declined. He was not going to take others on this forgetful road.

Sun Yi and the little monkey stepped on the ferry and drove slowly into the painting screen.

"What is this place?"

The scene changed suddenly and appeared in a normal but strange place.

With high mountains and flowing water, there are tall mountain walls on both sides, with countless lush trees. Their ferry is driving in a river crisscross the mountains. The ferry is not controlled by others and is driving ahead.

"Brother, is this forgetting Sichuan?" The little monkey scratched his head and was very confused.

"I don't know. In short, we don't know the danger here. We should be vigilant." Sun Yat Sen whispered, there is a shining sun in this world, and the golden light is shed, which has a poetic feeling.

The ferry moved forward with a fixed track along the current. The time here seemed to solidify, which was different from the embarrassment of the outside world. Fortunately, Sun Yi silently counted the time in his heart, so as not to lose the concept of time.

The shining sun is like the noon sun, dazzling and shining golden.

"For a year, the scene has not changed at all."

Sun Yi and the little monkey were drinking wine on the ferry. Looking at the invariable scene in front of them, their mood seemed to become peaceful.

"Big brother, when will this be the end?" The little monkey's eyes showed anxiety.

"Your temper is too anxious. The environment here just sharpens your mind." Sun Yi smiled and poured wine for the little monkey. Fortunately, he loved drinking and there was still no shortage of wine.

The little monkey drank it up and muttered, "there's not even a bird here. My stick hasn't been waved for a long time. It's really itchy."

Sun Yi ignored the little monkey's muttering and lay on the ferry, narrowing her eyes slightly and enjoying the sunshine.

What is forgetting Sichuan, why they march here without end, and how can we come to the end here.

Isn't it?

Could it be that forgetting the river is not actually a river he guessed. Forgetting the river is actually a different world.

Every ferry represents a world, so they can't see a warrior here because they enter a different world.

Sun Yi guessed that there was nothing wrong. Each ferry was indeed brought to a different world, and there were only 3000 ferries, which seemed to correspond to the extreme number of Avenue 3000.

Suddenly, Sun Yi's eyes were clear and bright. Looking at the world, it seemed like an illusory space, a world formed by the idea of Tao. This is the world of mountains and rivers and mountains.

The reason is very simple, but few people can think of it.

"Friend, can you let me go aboard and ask for some drinks?"

Suddenly, on this river, a ferry came, and on the ferry, an old man wearing a hat said with a smile in linen.

"Meeting is a guest, you can." Sun Yi nodded and agreed, while the old man rowed the ferry and sat on Sun Yi's Ferry impolitely.

"Where is this place and why do the old people row here?" Sun Yi smiled and poured wine for the old man, but he was alert. He didn't see people for a year, and suddenly a person came. It would be strange if there were no ghosts.

"This is the landscape world. I'm boating here to ferry people." The old man drank it up and motioned Sun Yi to pour him wine.

"Landscape circles." Sun Yi silently recited, and then poured wine for the old man: "who are you going to cross?"

The old man is not simple. Every word seems plain, but in fact he has great truth. It seems that every word is a road.

"I'm here to ferry you, because you are the one who is destined to ferry you."

"Old man, you speak so profound that I can't understand." The little monkey scratched his ears and cheeks and couldn't understand the old man.

"You monkey, you wouldn't have seen me without your big brother."

The old man smiled, and his words made Sun Yi more sure that this man had a great connection with the other side of the myth. Maybe he was the extradition person who took people to the other side of the myth.

"Old man, are you the extradition person on the other side of the myth?" Sun Yi whispered.

"You have some insight. Forgetting Sichuan is just a general concept. Forgetting Sichuan is infinite. It can be called forgetting Sichuan everywhere. Your insight just now made me appear, so I said you were a destined person." The old man smiled mysteriously.

"You are really the extradition person on the other side!" Sun Yi confirmed.

"Your Tao is boundless, out of your own rules, out of your own road of domination, very powerful." The old man's slightly turbid eyes swept Sun Yi and made it clear.

"How could you know!" Sun Yi was suddenly surprised.

"And you are not a hell warrior, but from the nine day world, the center of this chaotic era." The old man said to himself.

"Who the hell are you!" Sun Yi's cold hair stood up and felt frightened.

"Who am I? Your soul doesn't belong to Jiutian at all, and it comes from other worlds. I brought you here. Fengshen is just an introduction."

The old man said faintly, and this word made Sun Yi feel numb. The old man on the ferry knew his origin clearly.