In the unknown eternal night.

The writing on the stone was so scrawled that it looked as if it had just been written.

The handwriting is as good as new.

But it's not Yan Shan's handwriting.

This made Feng Qingyan relax a little. Could it be that someone else walked into the eternal night not long ago?

But at this moment, he became a little surprised.

It didn't take long for him to walk into the eternal night, probably only dozens of miles. How could someone not be able to bear such a short distance and less than half an hour?

Is this eternal night so scary?

In his surprise, he stopped using the magical power of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtle", and quietly walked forward with the rope to see if the eternal night was so scary.

In his perception, there was no light or sound between heaven and earth.

The darkness and silence were terrifying.

However, for the literary level, it should be affordable.

However, if the time exceeds a month, or even several months, it is difficult to say. Maybe even the Great Confucian level cannot bear it, and it is really possible that he will go crazy. Therefore, it is best to speed up and travel through eternity in the shortest time.

Dark night, lest I cannot bear the endless night...

In Feng Qingyan's view.

Eternal night is a test of will.

Those with a strong will can endure longer periods of time and loneliness; but those with a weak will, because they cannot endure endless darkness and no sound between heaven and earth, will naturally collapse easily and go crazy...

while walking.

Feng Qingyan stopped suddenly.

He found that he had lost his sense of direction at some point.

For a moment, I didn’t know which direction to go in. It seemed to be going straight, it seemed to be turning left, it seemed to be turning right...

It seems like no matter where you go.

but.

How can this be?

There is only one direction to the west, and it is impossible to go either way.

But Feng Qingyan felt that wherever he went, it was the west.

Logically speaking, he was walking almost in a straight line, and he should be walking straight to the west. But at this time, he couldn't be sure whether he was walking in a straight line...

He thought about it, and it seemed that he had turned a corner before.

It seems there isn't.

This made his expression change...

At this time, he still did not use the magical power of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtle", but carefully felt the heaven and earth to see if he could discern the direction.

But it failed.

He didn't know which direction was the west.

It seems that in the eternal night, there is no existence of east, west, north and south at all.

horrible!

Feng Qingyan finally realized the horror of eternal night.

Perhaps the most terrifying thing about the eternal night is not that there is no light, let alone any sound, but that there is no sense of direction.

I don’t know east, west, north, south...

Being in the eternal night, you can't tell the direction.

in a blink.

Nearly half an hour passed.

Feng Qingyan still couldn't tell the direction. He didn't know which direction was west, and he didn't know which direction to go.

He had to use the magical power of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtle".

However, even though he could "see" in the eternal night, he still didn't know which direction was the west.

He had no reference to determine direction.

He was immediately dumbfounded.

Originally, his magical power of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtle" gave him the confidence to give it a try, but who would have thought that he would end up killing himself.

Feng Qingyan opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.

Does this mean you won't die if you don't do it?

He was not in a hurry. After all, he was confident that he could see in the eternal night. At this time, he was seriously thinking about how to find his direction...

Go back to the path you took?

However, he may not be able to go back to the path he took.

From time to time, he walked through the air, and from time to time he flew across the black soil, so he might not be able to return to the section of road where he knew the direction through footprints and car tracks.

However, since he is visible in the eternal night, there is still a certain chance of walking back.

This is just a stupid method and should only be used as a last resort.

Is there any other way?

he thought.

But at this time.

Jiuge and Qingmang were extremely nervous.

They were as if blind and deafened in the eternal night, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts. Moreover, the eternal night blocked sound transmission...

Feng Qingyan patted Qingmang and Jiuge, signaling them to calm down, and immediately flew up to take a look at the eternal night sky.

But the sky of eternal night seems to have no end.

In the end, Feng Qingyan did not fly all the way to the sky, lest he could fly to the end of the sky for days and nights. Moreover, flying to the end of the sky may not be useful...

If it works, someone will walk through the eternal night.

At this moment, he was suspended at a high place and used the magical power of "breaking through the void to see the subtle" to see if he could find any traces of his passing.

But the black soil was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

This surprised Feng Qingyan. Did all the traces of his journey disappear? But why did the words carved on the stone stay?

Since the words carved on the stone have not disappeared, why will his traces disappear?

Feng Qingyan's brows wrinkled slightly.

Standing high now.

He can roughly see the ground dozens or hundreds of miles away, and can vaguely see even thousands of miles away...

but.

There are no traces of him on the black soil within tens or hundreds of miles.

Maybe it's too faint to see clearly.

He walked down after a while. Fortunately, he was not lost, otherwise he would have been seeking death again.

boom--

Feng Qingyan used his hand as a sword and slashed out with his sword. A long pit immediately appeared on the ground.

There is actually no sound.

At this time, he quietly looked at the long pit. About half an hour later, the long pit was still there and did not disappear, which made him a little confused.

Could it be that the traces of his journey have not actually disappeared?

Just didn't see it?

He looked around with confusion on his face, but still couldn't tell the direction. He didn't know where to go for a moment. But, for some reason, he was still not in a hurry...

When his eyes returned to the long pit, he was suddenly stunned.

I don’t know when the long pit disappeared.

The ground returns to its original state.

this?

Feng Qingyan was a little shocked. What was going on? Has the Changkeng returned to its original state, or is the place under his feet no longer where the Changkeng is?

After a while, he cut a long pit again.
To be continued...