The goddess who turned the tide of the Zhuolu War appeared.
She rides a black dragon and comes from the north.
She is Xian, the leader of the Chishui Tribe.
Wherever you go, the clouds gather and the rain disperses, the sun breaks through the clouds and shines down, and the scales of the dragon reflect dazzling light in the sky.
The witchcraft of Luo Feng Bo and Yu Master of the Jiuli tribe was broken. Feng Bo, Yu Master, and even Tian Yu were all seriously injured.
Chi You was finally defeated by Xuanyuan Sword.
Ji Xuanyuan sacrificed Pangu's axe, and blood mist filled the sky.
Knowing the ending, Wei Zi couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
When she turned away, the last person she saw was Xian, the leader of the Chishui Tribe.
Xian stood quietly in the northwest corner, his expression indifferent, neither sad nor happy.
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Wei Zi woke up from her dream.
When she opened her eyes, the sky was bright and she couldn't help but reach out to block it.
Feeling someone coming next to her, she moved her hand away and saw that it was Feng Danyuan.
"Are you having a nightmare?" He took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Wei Zi's forehead.
Wei Zi hadn't recovered from last night's drunkenness and dream situation, so she just stared at him blankly, her eyes empty.
"What, drinking wine and losing your soul?" Feng Danyuan joked with a smile.
Wei Zi frowned slightly, her soul gone? Last night's dream was too real, it really didn't feel like a dream, it felt like her soul left her body and returned to the Battle of Zhuolu.
But why did I have this dream? The dream is still so clear.
She explained everything to Feng Danyuan in detail, including her own doubts.
Unexpectedly, when Feng Danyuan heard her dream, the smile on his face disappeared, and when she finished speaking, he looked even weirder.
"Last night, I also dreamed about the Battle of Zhuolu, and the details were as clear as yours," he said.
Wei Zi looked at him in surprise.
She knew the details because she was the reincarnation of Tianyu and Tianyu had experienced that battle, so it was not surprising.
But Nuwa did not participate in the Battle of Zhuolu, why would Feng Danyuan know about it?
If Tianyu told Nuwa the details, it would be impossible.
Tianyu subconsciously avoided such a tragic memory, so how could he tell Nuwa in detail?
Therefore, it seems that there is only one possibility——
"Is it because of the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword? The Xuanyuan Sword was broken, and the memories sealed in the sword entered our minds by chance?" Wei Zi pointed at his head and guessed.
Feng Danyuan nodded: "I think so too."
"Wait a minute."
Wei Zi stood up, took out a bag, and poured the contents on the couch: "These are the fragments of Xuanyuan Sword, including dark brown beads and some fragments."
"In the past, we speculated that the beads were left by Tianyu. Tianyu used the power of the witch god to not only dig a shortcut in space between the mountains, but also opened a passage through overlapping time and space. But currently, it seems that this is not the case."
"Linze once said that Ji Xuanyuan injected the chaotic energy from Pangu's ax into the Xuanyuan Sword in order to enhance the divine power of the Xuanyuan Sword. The people of the Mu An tribe were drawn into the chaotic energy, so they were able to travel through time and space and survive with the Xuanyuan Sword.
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"So, what opens the passage of overlapping time and space is the residual energy of chaos from ancient times. I can understand this. In the Hongmeng era before the creation of the great god Pangu, it can be said that there was no time and no space. It can also be said that time and space are blended together.
Together, it makes sense for the energy of chaos and the divine power of Pangu to open up the divided space."
"As for how Tianyu dug space shortcuts between the mountains, I think it must also be related to the energy of chaos."