At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

"Ancestor Hongjun!"

Sure enough, Zhao Feiyu said in a low voice, which was not beyond his expectation.

As if hearing someone's call, Patriarch Hongjun suddenly raised his head, and saw the figure floating in nothingness at a glance.

There was a hopeful light in his eyes, his white bearded mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he frowned fiercely, and sighed, "How could it be you!"

"You shouldn't be here!"

Zhao Feiyu only thought it was funny, and asked, "Why shouldn't I come?"

Patriarch Hongjun's expression suddenly became serious, and he said, "You should understand what this place is, the endless abyss!"

"Once you step into this world, you can never get out again!"

He immediately sighed: "I didn't expect that our meeting again would be like this, what a twist of luck!"

Zhao Feiyu didn't speak, but gently raised his hand, and a bright and warm light like the sun gradually rose.

The thick devilish energy that filled the surrounding area was immediately purified, and even the pitch-black space was slightly diluted.

Ancestor Hongjun was not surprised by this. Long before Zhao Feiyu left, he had foreseen that this young man would one day grasp even more powerful power.

And now it happens to merge with the speculation in my heart.

He smiled wryly: "It seems that your realm has reached a point where it is difficult for me to peek."

"Everything is fate!" Zhao Feiyu was silent, he didn't talk much with his old friend, maybe the two people's previous words had already been completed when their eyes met.

Zhao Feiyu immediately said to the lingering existence next to him: "Excuse me, is it really impossible to leave here?"

"Yes!"

Unsurprisingly, he received an affirmative answer again, and "Kun Sheng" said frankly: "Although this is just a vacant place where the universe overlaps, there still seem to be some unpredictable things hidden."

Even if it is "Kun Sheng", when discussing this matter, there will still be uncontrollable mood swings: "I can't peep."

Zhao Feiyu and Patriarch Hongjun fell silent at the same time. The latter had been wandering in this space for many years, and of course he also met the gods who were also exiled like ghosts.

Therefore, there is no surprise at the sudden appearance of this second son of God.

"Is it a secret that even the second son of the Creator can't touch the mythical life in legend?" Zhao Feiyu felt a mountain suddenly pressing down on his head,

Made him barely able to breathe.

He forced a smile, and said to Patriarch Hongjun: "It seems that the three of us really can only depend on each other in this abandoned place!"

He thought for a while and decided to correct it: "Oh no, the man next to me is not low in status, and he may be liberated early."

"Then it's just the two of us!" He shrugged and said helplessly.

"Why do you make it sound like you don't care?" Patriarch Hongjun said angrily.

"So what if you care, can you still go out?" Zhao Feiyu spread his hands, pretending to be helpless.

Seeing these two guys singing together, "Sheng Sheng" also became a little upset, shook his head and said: "Don't make noise here, in fact, it's not impossible to go out, but...it's dangerous!"

When he said the last three words, his tone had become very serious, and there was no joke at all.

"Huh?" Zhao Feiyu was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "I just said, any secret space will have an exit and an entrance, how can it be possible to only enter but not exit?"

"You're the only one who wants to keep us to spend the empty time with you."

"Except for the Creator!" Ancestor Hongjun reminded at the right time.

"Be smart!"

"Yu Sheng" sneered, and said: "This is not a hidden world, but a space discarded by the Creator, but He did leave an exit here!"

He ignored Zhao Feiyu and the two, looked down, and said in a deep voice: "On the real level, this space is indeed boundless and has no way out, but it is not so in the conceptual space!"

"What do you mean?"

Ancestor Hongjun frowned, a little confused about what is the real level and the conceptual level, and he couldn't understand the connection between the two.

For Zhao Feiyu, who has been exposed to some hidden truths, some things are still understandable: "So, leave here from the conceptual level and return to reality in the outside world!"

"That's right!" "Sheng Yu" replied appreciatively, and then said, "However, as I said, although this method is theoretically feasible, it still has to bear huge risks."

"What is the success rate?" Patriarch Hongjun asked sharply.

"Sheng Kun" didn't speak, the black mist steamed up and turned into a palm in front of him, and then one of the index fingers stood up.

Zhao Feiyu frowned: "One percent?"

"There is no one in a million!" "Yu Sheng" corrected.

The hearts of the two suddenly became cold, and they fell into the endless abyss.

"What? Lost courage all of a sudden?" "Sheng Yun" sneered.

"If you go, you still have a chance. If you don't go there, you will really sink into this ghostly place!" Zhao Feiyu let out a deep breath, and turned to look at the old man in the shadow:

"Ancestor Dao, do you dare to come with me?"

He did not choose to coerce and lure, although under his will, Daozu Hongjun basically had no chance to refute.

Hongjun Daozu naturally understood the meaning of Zhao Feiyu's words, he smiled and said, "Why do you think I'm sticking to this place so hard?"

"Because I guessed that you would definitely come to this place hahaha!"

"I suddenly felt that I was cursed by you!" Zhao Feiyu showed a kind smile.

He didn't stay long, turned his head and said to "Mr. Huan", "Please tell us, where is the exit of this space!"

……

Among the boundless chaotic mist, three streamers of light flashed invisible. This is the conceptual manifestation of the three practitioners using their great supernatural powers.

"Below where we are now is the only way this world can communicate with the outside world."

The current "Kunsheng" is no longer that dark and fuzzy mist, but more concrete, forming a black and golden figure.

However, they still couldn't see their faces clearly, but Zhao Feiyu and Daozu Hongjun could still feel a huge sense of oppression from this body.

This is due to the personality gap.

"I call it, the stream of no darkness!" His voice was very deep, like an ancient bell roaring, exploding in the ears of the two of them, and at the same time, the conceptualized form was shaking violently.

"We got it!"

Daozu Hongjun barely stabilized the stability of his form. For him, it was not easy for him to keep from collapsing under the influence of this personality.