He was silent and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.
"Amitabha."
That spirit disappeared in the sun.
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After a long time, the rain stopped.
When the light spread across the land and illuminated the devastated areas, people realized that it was approaching dusk.
The scorched earth exudes deadly radioactive material, and people leave here to go elsewhere. The earth is cracked, and the depths of the cracks are lava-like colors.
Young people look far into the distance and cannot see the evergreen.
"Old men are too willing to make money." He shook his head.
Xihe, the mythical sun goddess, drives six chi dragons and rides on a golden chariot. Legend has it that Xihe drives the dragon chariot calmly every day, mastering the rhythm of time, driving the sun forward and rising and returning together with the sun.
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"The sun rides on a chariot, driving six dragons, and Xihe drives them. When the sun comes here, it is thinner than Yuquan, and when Xihe comes here, he returns to Liuchi." He chanted softly.
The "Xihe" in this world is worthy of its name.
The young people set foot on this land that symbolizes despair, with a large bronze cauldron suspended above their heads. A faint golden light can be seen hanging from the cauldron, like a veil. This is the ancient sacredness extended from the seal script on the cauldron, which is for the young people.
Isolate all murderous intent.
The black military boots made a crisp sound when they stepped on the ground. Apart from the cracked lava on the surface, there was only a layer of gray-black dead skin.
Like snow, also like blood.
Walking to the center where "Xihe" descended, the young man glanced at the ferocious tiger that had destroyed half of his body, and focused his eyes on the crimson giant squirming in the large pit in the distance.
"What a terrifying vitality." He couldn't help but admire.
The bronze cauldron twisted with golden light, and the veil seemed to turn into substance. The young man was approaching the center of the pit step by step. Faced with the fact that the most destructive crystal of civilization in the world was still alive, he couldn't help but feel awe, and therefore needed to be more cautious.
Approaching the giant creature, there was no burning smell, but instead a strange fragrance poured into the young man's nostrils.
He frowned, and the seal characters on the huge cauldron above his head became clearer. At this time, it was like golden waterfalls sloping out from the mouth of the cauldron. These invisible golden waterfalls were pure sacred substances, coming from a ray of divine fire stored in the Zhou Dynasty. That wisp of divine fire
It was specially refined and sealed in the ancient tripod, where it spent the long years of the soulless world.
The strange fragrance still existed, proving that it was not a harmful substance to him. He was clearly heading to the center of hell on earth, but the surroundings seemed like he was walking through a warm spring peach forest.
In the center, there is a huge crater like a meteorite, and the sunken circular tunnel is filled with lava formed by high temperature.
The red behemoth twisted, its scales exploded, flesh and blood and internal organs flew everywhere, its entire spine was severed, and the squirming muscles and white joints could be clearly seen.
But one of those golden eyes was still shining, flickering and flickering like a candle in the wind. This supposedly great life was not completely dead yet.
Not long ago, young people stood in the crowd and saw a red figure with a mountain of pressure, and golden candle-like eyes that were ancient and stern. The blood-colored ancient sword covering the body like feathers casually chopped off the head of the riser, and now he is reduced to what he is now.
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"sad."
He raised his right hand, palm facing the sky.
The cadence of syllables came out of the young man's mouth, and the golden light slanted against him, making him look like a god king coming to the dust.
Li Xi'an calmly watched the giant cauldron's golden glow flow, locking onto it with murderous intent.
The nerves in the entire body were destroyed. The young man felt that it was struggling, which was actually a reaction of the muscles themselves being burned by the lava on the ground. Li Xian did not want to move at this time.
It has tried its best.
If you can't keep it, then you can't keep it.
But Li Xi'an vaguely felt that this shouldn't be the case.
The resurrection of the mountains means that everything is ready. The so-called suddenness is just for the short life of the years. The changes of the mountains should be calculated in units of ten thousand years. It has truly felt the breath of Taihang. It is magnificent and ancient, like a statue.
Gods from billions of years ago.
This kind of change cannot be expected to have the impact of a civilization accumulated over 8,000 years.
Since recovery is as unstoppable as the wheels of history rolling over it.
There should be a force that can destroy everything in the old era.
The seal characters on the cauldron seem to have come to life. There are inscriptions depicting birds and animals running around the cauldron, and the divine fire from ancient times is pouring out.
The source of that ray of divine fire was drawn out by the young man.
Ripples appeared in the space. He was extremely cautious and was not even willing to take another step towards Li Xi'an. He planned to directly trigger the divine fire to come down and end everything.
The divine fire was in full bloom, magnifying infinitely in Li Xi'an's eyes.
But a hazy figure suddenly appeared between the young man and the big snake, with a dreamlike figure and a veil hanging on his face, reflecting the mountains at dusk.
The figure raised his hand.
The divine fire was held in the palm of the hand and turned into the size of a seed.
The young man was horrified. He activated the cauldron but found that it was motionless. Even the burning fire was frozen, as if everything had stopped at that moment. He wanted to retreat, but he could not move either.
Li Xi'an reluctantly raised his remaining eye.
The hazy figure couldn't see its face clearly, but it somehow felt that the other person was smiling. The smile was gentle and caring, like a mother or an eldest sister.
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"Media 21, shaped like a bellflower, purple in color, with a high temperature on the surface, predicted to be fire." The inspector recorded the file.
"It's over, everything is over." Someone sighed.
"Mr. Li." The man who was arranging the equipment saw the visitor, stood up and greeted him respectfully.
The old man with half his foot in the coffin was supported by the medical staff. He greedily breathed the air of the Taihang Mountains, and the spirit in it made his pores dilate. The old man glanced at the bluebells burning with purple flames and said.
"This plant belongs to the Li family. Do you have any objections?"
"Brother Li, just take it, why are you so polite to us?" Another clan elder behind the old man said.
"By the way, hasn't the boy from Zhao Sheng's family come back yet?" Mr. Li thought of something.
"It's quite normal. It's not like you don't know how much of a thief that kid is. If you ask me, if the young people of this generation have a character that can go the farthest, he is the one."
"It's better to be cautious...it's better to be cautious..." Mr. Li sighed repeatedly.
If that kid in his family could be more alert, he wouldn't have died in a tiger's mouth. He was very talented, but he was too arrogant. Just as Mr. Li was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a huge heat wave, and the air flow brought extremely high temperatures, burning
It has to make his skin feel hot.
The old man struggled to squint his eyes and looked towards the center of the high temperature.
It's the medium!
The leaves danced wildly, and the dark purple flame was ignited silently, spreading to the peripheral equipment, and the instrument indicators jumped wildly and then were drowned by the flames.
The weird purple fire seems to illuminate half of the dark sky!
Not only this place where the media is located, but also all the discovered and undiscovered things have undergone astonishing changes at this moment.
They heard someone whispering mysterious words, with a tone as gentle as reading poetry. The source of the sound seemed to be in the distant sky, but also seemed to be right next to people's ears.
The young man's eyes reflected the starlight from the mountains.
The figure opened its slender arms, as if to embrace the huge red creature. The seed transformed from the divine fire was smelted in the hands of the figure, and the energy was rising. At the same time, all the media in the Taihang Mountains lost their spirituality and turned into
Mortal things.
Finally, a drop of transparent liquid appeared.
Because it is transparent, it can reflect the mountains, forests, dusk, and the stars and moon appearing on the other side of the sky.
Take the mountains as seeds.
Suddenly, he remembered this sentence.
The human figure bowed down and dropped the gorgeous liquid in his hand on the head of the big snake. It was like the coronation ceremony of the gods in ancient legends for the emperors of the world. It was sacred and solemn, making people unable to feel a trace of blasphemy.
It is indeed sacred, but the young people know that the elders in the family are going to be in trouble.
The human figure touched the bony mask covering the snake's face, and disappeared like the wind when the golden candle light was rekindled.
Li Xi'an watched her leave.
"Some people say that we will be buried in this era. Right?" Dusk fell, and the last light disappeared deep in the mountains.