On the foggy island, a huge portal that has been basically restored stands tall. An ancient and mysterious atmosphere seeps out from the edge of the island, and the bodies of small fish float on the water.
Within a radius of ten miles, a dead zone has been formed.
An Qingyu was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Under his large black cloak, most of his body had been dyed gray. His pair of deep eyes slowly opened, as daunting as the boundless starry sky.
Compared with ten days ago, his aura has completely integrated with the Gate of Truth in the sky, crossing the barrier of the main god level and reaching the highest level.
With the restoration of the Door of Truth and the gradual awakening of the [Key to the Door], the human realm has no meaning to him. From a life level, he has completely escaped the shackles of this world... But his soul,
Still imprisoned in this gray.
"Good afternoon, my old friend." A voice came out from the mist, and the figure of [Chaos] emerged.
He had his hands behind his back, a bright smile on his dark face, and seemed to be in a very good mood.
An Qingyu glanced at him and said nothing.
"What? I just knocked you out once and you didn't bother to pay attention to me?" [Chaos] raised his eyebrows.
"Who knows if you're talking to me?"
"Don't be so open-minded. Judging from the aura, there is no difference between you and Him." [Chaos] helplessly spread his hands, "Don't worry, I'm not here to beat you today. I just went to get something from you and stopped by.
Say hello to you."
Get something?
An Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and those deep eyes seemed to understand [Chaos]'s thoughts.
"It seems that today is the day."
"Yeah, I've been waiting for so long, and this day is finally here! Oh, it's so exciting! I can't wait any longer!!" [Chaos] laughed as if he thought of something happy,
"Promise me, my old friend, even though you can't participate in this wonderful celebration today, you must watch it, okay? I guarantee that today's program will not disappoint you!"
[Chaos] pointed to the mobile phone in front of An Qingyu, who just stared at him silently without saying a word.
[Chaos]'s laughter stopped abruptly.
He seemed to have thought of something and patted An Qingyu on the shoulder.
"But I think... you won't just sit back and watch, right?"
This sentence that suddenly appeared out of nowhere made An Qingyu frown. Just as he was about to say something, [Chaos] had already stepped out and disappeared into the mist.
An Qingyu stared at the direction [Chaos] left and murmured to himself:
"Time is running out..."
He gently raised his fingertips and moved quickly in the void, as if he was deducing something. After a long time, his eyes fell on the nearest pebble in front of him...
There was a glimmer in his eyes, and he reached out to pick up the stone and held it in his palm.
"The last step can only be done by you."
His fingertips rubbed the surface of the stone. The originally rough stone skin became visibly rounded, and a touch of gray seeped from the palms of his hands and soaked into the stone...
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The border of Daxia.
The dim sunset fell on the earth. In front of the fortress-like war pass, many figures were like tireless machines, constantly busy.
But compared to two days ago, the layout of this pass has been basically completed. The barren land divided into countless grids has returned to its original appearance without any trace of transformation. The helicopters in the sky gradually returned to land, leaving only
A few are completing the final steps.
Lin Qiye carved the last stroke with the straight knife in his hand. Unable to bear the fatigue deep in his soul anymore, he gently pinched the tip of his nose, managed to cheer up and asked:
"Have you finished carving?"
"It's finished. A total of 1,330 forbidden curses have been carved." The night watchman on the side who was responsible for counting quickly stepped forward to support his figure, but Lin Qiye waved his hand to refuse.
As the last piece of metal was towed away by the plane, Lin Qiye sat down on a nearby stone and said with a pale face:
"How much time is left?"
"Seven hours and sixteen minutes."
"Well... please help me, Mr. Guan Zai."
"……good!"
Lin Qiye sat alone, feeling that his eyelids and head were getting heavier and heavier. Even though the divine power in his body was recovering at an extremely fast speed with the blessing of faith, his mental fatigue could not be relieved.
The Forbidden Curse is the most advanced existence in the magic circle. Each time a Forbidden Curse is carved, it requires a lot of concentration. However, Lin Qiye spent more than three days without sleep to carve the Forbidden Curse, and his body was already on the verge of reaching its limit. It was fine when he was concentrating on the carving.
, once all the burdens are removed, fatigue and sleepiness will come like a tide.
As soon as the night watchman turned around and took a few steps, Lin Qiye's head sank and he sat down and fell into a deep sleep.
A few minutes later, Guan Zai hurried over and saw Lin Qiye, who was already sitting up and asleep. He was slightly startled, and then his expression became extremely complicated.
He hesitated for a moment and was about to step forward to wake up Lin Qiye. The latter seemed to sense something. He suddenly woke up and raised his head. A powerful divine power came out, causing Guan Zai to take a few steps back.
His bloodshot eyes were full of vigilance.
Seeing the person coming, Lin Qiye was stunned for a long time, squeezed out a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth, withdrew his divine power,
"Sorry, I fell asleep..."
Although it was only a brief glance, Guan Zai's back was already soaked with sweat. Now the aura exuded by Lin Qiye's movements was already beyond the level of human beings. He helplessly calmed down his mind and continued to walk forward.
.
"Your string is too tight... From the battle at Shenlong Pass to now, you have hardly had any rest." Guan Zai said seriously, "Now that the forbidden spells on the three passes have been engraved, you should go back.
Have a good sleep."
"How is the progress of the three passes?"
"Jia Linguan has been basically completed. Only some late-stage concealment work is left. The forbidden curses transported to Shanhaiguan and Prajna Pass have also been buried. The defense lines of the three passes are completely connected together, forming a chain with a length of nearly 800 kilometers.
The ultra-long front.
As for the remaining finishing work, it can be completed within three hours, which is more than enough time."
After hearing Guan Zai's report, Lin Qiye finally relaxed a little. After thinking for a moment, he nodded.
"Okay, then I'll go back and rest for a while... If anything unexpected happens, please contact me at any time."
After spending a lot of time and energy, Lin Qiye really couldn't stand it anymore. The remaining seven hours were still enough for him to sleep. It would not be a good thing if he was forced to go to the battlefield in his current state.
Jia Linguan quickly prepared a plane for Lin Qiye and took him to Beijing.