Chapter 4981: God map (1/2)
Shiyi's dojo is very mysterious.
Although in the chaos of the singularity, it is isolated by the profound time order.
It can be said.
Even if the coordinates are obtained, without Shiyi's leadership, in the entire singularity world, no creature can reach there.
Not even Xiao Ye.
Since Xiao Ye and Shiyi met, they have only been there once.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the chaotic void of the singularity, two figures flew one after the other.
That was Xia Feng, rushing with Xiao Ye.
”The Son of God!”
”Senior Shi Yi, in addition to instructing me to wait for practice, he also deliberately opened up a channel that allows us to travel freely between his dojo and the tribe.”
”It's just that we are all obsessed with practice and rarely go back.”
Xia Feng turned his head and explained to Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye looked at the retreating scenery around him and the changing time order, and nodded immediately.
This method is definitely not what Xia Feng can display.
And he can see it too.
Xia Feng's flight path was a time-space channel hidden in the void.
quickly.
The scenery beside the two has withered, as if reversing time and space, returning to a period when the singularity and chaos first appeared and everything died.
At the same time, the space-time storm blasted ahead, and a shining **** city floated in it.
This is Shiyi's dojo.
It is made of rare and magical materials from the world of singularity, in which the breath of time flows like a waterfall and the road roars.
Compared to that year.
This **** city, there has been some more smoke.
During the week.
In addition to Xia Feng, there are two other creatures living in this way.
They are Wilmers and Jiang Riyue.
Since Xiao Ye returned from outside the Chaos, they have also obtained the qualifications to practice at the same time, and it has been a long time since they entered Shiyi's dojo.
now.
They were all sitting cross-legged in the city of God, under an old tree, using the void as a picture scroll and the Avenue of Time as a pen, copying a landscape painting in their hands when they were copying.
This landscape painting looks very ordinary, as if it comes from mortal things, but it has a kind of Taoist rhyme, immortality, and immortality. It itself represents the most extreme time order in this singularity and chaos.
Xiao Ye stared at him. After a long time, he became dizzy, looking at mountains as mountains, and looking at water, not water.
In the eyes of Xiao Ye.
The lines that make up the landscape painting have become living creatures wriggling, with various changes, and the inexhaustible light is blooming, pointing directly to the origin of the Supreme Avenue.
Even Xiao Ye is like this.
Not to mention Wilmers and Jiang Riyue.
Every time they lifted a pen, they would collapse before long, as if they had exhausted their strength.
”Brother Xia Feng has broken through, we can't hold back!”
They were not discouraged, and they would invest in it again soon, without noticing Xiao Ye's arrival, their eyes were full of longing.
At last.
It was Xia Feng who coughed lightly, which attracted the attention of both, and realized the arrival of Xiao Ye.
”The Son of God!”
Wilmos and Jiang Riyue looked surprised and were about to get up.
Xiao Ye waved his hand to let them continue.
Looking back at Shiyi, it seemed as if he hadn't noticed Xiao Ye's arrival, and he still sat there sitting close.
This landscape painting.
It is his work.
He seems to be dissatisfied with this, thinking that this painting is not complete, and there are still shortcomings, he wants to make it up.
”This landscape painting is not simple...”