Nine Thousand Nine Hundred Immortals

In the remaining memory, he didn't know where he was. All he could see were countless ruins and ruins, showing dilapidation and desolation everywhere. There was no sun or moon, no light or darkness, and black peaks reached into the sky from the ground. Gu Changsheng stood at the foot of the mountain full of desolation, but his body could not move at all. Several voices came from the top of the black mountain through the wind. "Hurry up" "Hurry up"