: Postscript

On the yellow turbid river, the vortex was extremely deep, devouring everything, and countless souls, bones, and carrion were all swallowed by it.
The river rolls down, and the river is endless. In the process of being continuously swallowed, it does not appear to decrease in the slightest. On the contrary, it constantly flows from the source of the endless depth.
Xia Tuo looked towards the source of the big river and found that the source of the big river was distorted and broken, and it was more like a multiple space squeezed together.
This space feels very weak, and behind the layers of space barriers, there is a gloomy 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 in the big river gradually subsided, and the big river changed its flowing direction again.
"Let's go."
The Silent King of Erosion opened his mouth, and his figure floated away like a black cloud. When he stepped onto the surface of the river, there was a carrion corpse flying over the river, trying to drag it into the water.
"Be careful, once it gets stuck here, it's troublesome."
Xia Tuo heard the voice of the person on the bones, and even the king had to be cautious on the Huangquan River, otherwise once he was dragged into the depths of the river, he might sink forever.
Stepping on the river, Xia Tuo suddenly felt a strong tearing force. Not to mention the drag of the carrion and the bones, the invisible force dragged him to sink underwater.
A dozen ghosts and gods circled together into a defensive formation, straight up along the river.
The further up, the Huangquan River became wider and wider. Later, Xia Tuo even felt that the Huangquan River was like an independent world, surrounded by rivers, and the direction had completely lost its effect here.
If there are no ghosts and gods to lead the way, even if he wants to move forward here, there is nothing he can do.
A group of people are unpredictable, straight up along the river, and after traveling for a period of time, they must take turns to guard and rest to supplement their consumption.
In this way, the group of people traveled for a full ten years, and finally came to a strange place in the big river. The river here is like a deep pool. The river flowing in all directions cannot shake this water area, just like It's still the same.
The twelve ghosts and gods played the magic trick at the same time, which formed a chaotic and invisible seal, which fell to the middle of the river, and soon sunk a black hole in the middle of the water.
"My eldest brother is sitting down here. Whether you can see him or not depends on your chance."
The Erosion King spoke, but the other ghosts and gods did not make a sound. Obviously, a dozen ghosts and gods did not intend to go deep into the black hole.
Xia Tuo glanced at the man on the bone, and the man on the bone showed his thoughts. This group of ghosts and gods trapped him back then, in case this time...
"I just go down by myself."
After thinking about it, Xia Tuo said, he has a strong humane fortune, and if he wants to harm him, he will be against the wind in the Great Wild World.
Leaving the person on top of the bone on it can be considered as a reference.
The words fell, Xia Tuo fell towards the black hole.
The tunnel manifested by the black hole is surrounded by halo energy, black and crystal clear, like a space-time tunnel, except for the bursts of cold, he can't feel any other breath.
The passage is very deep, falling all the way down, as if there is no bottom.
The world is composed of space. For space, the sense of direction of the north, south, east, and west does not make much sense, just like it seems to be falling down, but maybe it is 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 channel disappeared and replaced by a boundless void space.
According to the legend, ‘filth’ is transformed by the stale 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, anything that sees ‘filthy’ appearance is actually not its true original appearance.
"I have established the Butian Pavilion outside the Great Wilderness, in order to stabilize the heaven and earth Jingping, and then restore to the world strength when the heaven and earth first opened, so that the martial arts realm of the Great Wilderness creatures can be restored to the original time.
Suddenly, Xia Tuo spoke out of nowhere, as if he were telling something.
"Netherworld and Dahuang are in the same world. Both the glory and the glory are lost, and the lips and teeth are dependent on each other. The'filthy' predecessors are witnesses to the development of the Dahuang world. If there are problems today, you need to come out and take charge of the overall situation."
After a few breaths, an ethereal voice sounded.
"The world is in danger, and all beings are responsible. It has been a long time since the emperor of the human race has come to me."
"It seems that the outside world is really not so good. At the pinnacle of the king, even the heavens cannot be born."
"Human Emperor, there is nothing I can do to repair the sky."
In Xia Tuo's perception, a figure appeared in front of him, followed by a mountain, a river, stars, vegetation, meteors...without a fixed figure.
"Do you know the division of the world?"
"Please clarify."
"The world is a small thousand, a middle thousand, and a big thousand. There are countless small thousand worlds, as endless as the star sand, and the middle thousand is 129,600.
There are nine in total in the legend.
The number of the Great Thousand World is the pole number of the Yang, which is an unchanging definite number. Only when a Great Thousand World is destroyed, a new Great Thousand World will evolve.
When my Great Wild World was born, it was the Middle Thousand World, and it could be regarded as the top world in the Middle Thousand World. When the heaven and the earth first opened, there was true spirit born with the world.
In the vast space and time, there are countless worlds. There are all kinds of mysterious powers outside the world. They take pleasure in destroying, destroying, and even devouring the world. Every world will go through a lot of hardships if it wants to develop.
My luck in the Great Wild World was not very good. I encountered a great calamity and the world was severely damaged. Although it was repaired by sentient beings, external troubles were still there and internal worries continued.
The great calamity outside the sky is an external trouble, and the gluttony that I suppress is an internal trouble.
As for the origin of this gluttonous glutton, it goes back to when the heaven and the earth first opened.
The Great Wilderness World was born from time and space, and the vitality of the world attracted this heavenly gluttonous food.
Gourmet is the existence that devours the sky and the earth, and a new world is a great supplement to it.
But the world was born, and there was will to manifest. When the glutton wanted to swallow it, he swallowed the glutton into the world and directly assimilated it into the world.
This method can't completely refine the gluttony, so I got the blessing of the will of heaven and earth, and opened up the nether world, in order to suppress this big evil.
I have been completely integrated with the Nether World, and the Nether World is me, I cannot leave. "
Hearing the words of ‘filthy’, Xia Tuo did not speak, and couldn’t help feeling a pressure in his heart.
The gluttonous gluttons from outside the sky, the big evil who can live outside the sky, at least have the mighty power to destroy the world, can this be fun to play.
He came to Netherworld to find like-minded helpers, not to find abusers.
This is the end.
"Is this glutton still alive?"
The words Xia Tuo asked were very stupid. After all, when he came, he saw the gluttonous devouring the river.
"In the past few years, the frequency of gluttonous waking up has become faster and faster. Every time he breathes, he has to swallow a lot of things. If it can't be solved completely, he will wake up again, swallow the nether world, and then swallow the wilderness world again. ."
and many more?
What do you mean?
Listening to 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, turn it around.
Goodbye, a lot of work on the site.
This whole is an old rascal.
What does it mean to eat Nether first, then swallow Dahuang.
"Netherworld and Dahuang are the same world, both prosperous and prosperous, and the other is lost. The lips and teeth are dependent on each other. If there is a problem today, the Human Race King needs to come out and preside over the overall situation."
"Yeah~~" Xia Tuo was a little stunned. The tone of this speech was exactly the same as that of him. That's right, he came to alms, how could he be wronged.
It can't be done, it's impossible, I don't understand.
Deny the three companies.
...
"how about it?"
Above the 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 his head and left.
Co-authored he became the nanny of the Great Wilderness World.
This grandson, Taotie, too, couldn't sleep well, and went out to eat nothing, no matter how big the world was, he couldn't afford to make it like this.
Butian Pavilion resident, main hall.
In the broad and majestic hall, a stream of light fell down, some figures were illusory, some were solid, exuding majesty like giants.
Today, there is a strong cold atmosphere floating in the hall, and the ghost king of the ghosts, the king of eclipse, the king of bones, and the king of ghosts are also seated.
The pavilion master Xia Tuo and the great elder did not appear, a mountain peak in the north of Butian Pavilion resident, the void cracked, and the ancient vicissitudes of life and corruption suddenly washed out from the cracks.
Accompanied by the aura of decay, a ship's canvas was full of holes, and the black warship with a ferocious beast's bow, which was a thousand meters in size, broke through the cracks in the space and flew out.
The battleship was shrouded in a heavy black mist, and the black mist was densely packed with evil spirits. The evil spirits roared and cried, and they were all locked in chains and screamed.
A plaque was hung upstairs on the most central ship of the warship ~EbookFREE.me~.
Slave Hall!
It can be clearly seen that the battleship deck and ship building are covered with bones, and even the whole ship is made of bones.
In the center of the battleship stood a large white pillar. The bottom and upper parts of the battleship went deep into the world of nothingness. The top and end were not visible, as if it had passed through the battleship.
At the bow of the ship, a frame of bone emerged, with traces of flesh and blood deriving from his body, turning into a pale old man.
"Qianshangu, I have seen the pavilion master."
Facing far away, the figure transformed by the white bone stood on the boat, and bowed to Xia Tuo.
This is the original master of the slave hall of the Great Yin Kingdom and the nominal master of all slave halls in the entire Great Wilderness.
This guy Xia Tuo was going to die. After returning from the Netherworld, he changed his mind.
The slave hall had something to do with that gluttonous glutton, which he never expected.