"Everything will end, everything must be given back."
"To... Mr. Taihang." Qing Yan softly read a line of small characters engraved on the stone tablet, and carved it on the stone tablet with a sharp pen.
The six kings gathered together in front of the tree stump in the center of Taihang. Where there was originally a blue lake, there were piles of white bones. When piled up, it looked like a pale sea with undulating waves.
The huge tiger carcass was lying on the tree stump, its hair was lusterless, its eye sockets were stained with dried dark red blood, and there were no eyeballs.
"How... did she die?" Bingfeng Qixue's tone trembled slightly.
Only Qing Yan looked normal, flying over the tiger corpse without caring, and pointed at the dark hole at the back of the neck. Judging from the scars around it, it was an extremely sharp stick-shaped object that pierced the back of the ferocious tiger.
Her neck, but Qingyan knew that this was far from that simple.
Because this tiger corpse is her own.
It was just that she was pierced through the neck by the ancestral weapon of an unshakable person. With her vitality, it was impossible to die, and it might not even be considered a serious injury. What's more, in this strange Kyushu, she is the king of Taihang, and she is Taihang.
The King of Chengmian must be much stronger than she is now. Qingyan's eyes continued to move on the tiger corpse, looking for other traces left on the corpse. After a while, she shook her head and returned to the few
Beside the king.
"Except for the wound on the back of the neck and the complete loss of life force, nothing else can be seen."
"Police, where is this and why are we here? Do you have the answer in your mind? Even if it is just one direction, the current situation is very bad!" Tongmingzuo said in a deep voice, he raised his head and looked at
Still placed on the huge and familiar tiger carcass.
This is Qing Yan.
In other words, another Qingyan from Kyushu.
In this Kyushu, the King of Taihang is not the Red Dragon Nanzhu in their memory.
So, this will lead to more questions, what about Nanzhu?
Above the tree stump, hundreds of golden obelisk stand, with Mole sitting cross-legged in the center. The power of Yufa spreads outwards, but every time it touches the starry sky, it shrinks back, as if there is an invisible barrier closing the Kyushu starry sky. Go up
Unable to sense it, it spreads in all directions, and the universe's law wraps up the spiritual consciousness and keeps escaping. If there are living beings who can sense the fluctuations in space, they will find that with the mole as the center, translucent lines spread out in a circle, covering the earth.
This land was larger than he imagined.
The shadows of countless creatures were reflected in his mind, all of which were soulless things.
So vast, so dead.
He heard the voice of the Tongming Seat in his perception, so he transmitted the message: "This is indeed another Kyushu, but this Kyushu is dead. It has become a vast land without a trace of aura. As for the reason... I don't know for the time being.
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Seeing the silence of the kings below, who were all thoughtful, Zhu continued: "Have you all heard that the timeline changes, and the number of universes continues to grow, and finally becomes infinite? There are universes outside the universe we live in.
, as for Kyushu...it no longer has its uniqueness after the fall, and the strange world we see before us is a normal situation according to the laws of the universe."
"Have you ever heard of anything, of timeline changes, of infinite universes being derived?" Da Zhiyi had doubts written all over his face, and what he was talking about was completely something he had never heard of before.
He looked around and found that several kings had the same confused expressions as him, and he immediately felt relieved. Fortunately, he was not uniquely stupid.
It is obviously true that the cricket mastered the laws of the universe, but they have not been involved in the secrets of this aspect, so they do not know.
He immediately understood that the knowledge that was gradually transformed into common sense under the laws of the universe was still a secret that was difficult to access in the eyes of the kings. He thought for a moment and sorted out the context of the changes in the timeline.
He put away hundreds of golden obelisks, leaving only the four main ones.
These four obelisks are used to open a courtyard, and the spatial ripples are blocked within the courtyard. Through it, one can reach the Qinling Mountains in an instant.
"Taihang has already been explored. Let's go in the direction of Shiwanda Mountain. We will take a long detour to the southwest and pass through the Qinling Mountains to explore. I will discuss it in detail with you on the way."
"Wait a minute." Tongmingzuo interrupted, "Lend me a piece of bone armor and I'll go to Changbai Mountain. I have to go and see it before I can rest assured. I won't go with you to save time."
The mole didn't ask any further questions, and threw a bone armor to the Transparent Seat, "Follow the instructions of the bone armor and you can find us."
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"Oh my God!" The screams echoed through the peaks of the Qinling Mountains. Da Zhiyi sat down on the ground, pointing at the corpse among the mountains and speechless.
Among the peaks, a huge black and white corpse lay in a strange posture, lifeless.
"This is me?" he said dully, "Then who am I?"
Qingyan wiped off the dust on the stone tablet, and the writing on it was the same as the one in Taihang Mountain. The writing was as sharp as a sword, and you could even feel the slightest edge in the words.
This time the stone tablet is engraved with: "Chaos has no silence, and laughter ends in sleep."
"To...Qinling Lord." Qingyan paused unconsciously. Someone set up a monument for them who died. Does that mean that there is still a living being who survived in this deathly silence, just like what is engraved on the stone monument in Taihang?
The handwriting said that everything should be returned, and the creature who set up the monument wanted to end everything and avenge the spirits of the Nine Provinces.
She recalled the words on the stone tablet and felt that blood was about to ooze from the gaps in the words.
"Aren't we all dead?" Qi Xue frowned.
"I can't tell." Tongmingzuo responded.
Since entering the Qinling Mountains, Zhu has made no sound, silently observing everything around him.
Da Zhiyi's cry suddenly stopped. Zhu looked over and saw Da Zhiyi unceremoniously overturned his body with a gloomy face, and pulled out a long sword as translucent as ice and snow next to his body.
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The moment it was pulled out, the ice crystal sword lost its last trace of aura and turned into wisps of snow in Da Zhiyi's hands. No wonder the corpse's posture was so weird. It turned out that the corpse was pressing the sword, retaining the last bit of the sword.
A ray of spiritual energy.
Da Zhiyi lowered his head and looked at the clear water in his palm, and traces of ferociousness appeared on the young man's face like a horned dragon. He has been crying for his father and mother, but there are no tears in his eyes, and his cries are just random. The only thing left is
Any moisture under the water has been evaporated by the anger, and it looks dry, like the scorching steam evaporating from the cracked earth.
"I should be glad that this is not the Kyushu where I grew up." He whispered, "But I know that if we don't go back, the unshakable will come, and the ending will be no different from the scene before us."
He turned his wrist and sprinkled the clear water to the ground. He stared at Zhu's face with an extremely calm gaze and said shockingly: "Zhu, I know you lied to us. Nanzhu is still alive. Now I'm afraid he has returned to Kyushu.
, we need to use Yufa and Hetu Luoshu, but he doesn't use it. There is a door in Kyushu specially reserved for him."
"But it's not enough for him alone. We have to go back and help him. We all know the outcome of this Kyushu and who is the creature who carved the stone tablet, don't we? This Kyushu, without Nanzhu, will be unshakable.
We will be destroyed by the strength of the enemy. Similarly, in our homeland, Nan Zhu Yi is naturally unable to survive alone. He is powerful, so powerful that he can take revenge alone after our death, but the path of revenge that licks his wounds... will eventually lead to unpredictable consequences.
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