The good land turned into a vast ocean. The strangeness and unpredictability of this Yin Yang Xu Tian were far beyond Liu Qinghuan's imagination.
He stood on the cliff and looked into the distance, only to see thousands of blue waves and vast water vapor, as if this place had been a vast sea since ancient times.
Liu Qinghuan shook her head and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly she felt something and lowered her head to look at the ground.
He moved his feet and saw a green shoot stubbornly pushing through the soil and emerging, shaking two delicate leaves, and then grew into a small tree at an astonishing speed, with branches and leaves spreading vigorously...
"Wow, wow, wow..."
At the same time, the regular sound of waves in my ears suddenly became fast and urgent. Sometimes big waves rolled on the sea, sometimes it was calm, and the water flow was so fast that it seemed like it was galloping.
Liu Qinghuan was confused for a moment, and then she was horrified: Time has passed!
He watched helplessly as the wind and clouds in the sky changed suddenly, the clouds howled and dispersed, the sun set toward the west as if being chased, the moon hurriedly rose into the sky, and along with the stars flowing all over the sky, a day passed in the blink of an eye.
past.
Another day.
One more day.
The sun and the moon fly by, time speeds up and is slipping away quickly...
But Liu Qinghuan quickly calmed down, because this sudden and violent change seemed to have no impact on him. The terrible power only acted on this world and had nothing to do with him.
The small tree had now grown into a towering giant, and the surrounding vegetation also grew or withered. A group of seabirds flew across the sky, as fast as a flash of black dots, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
There was a loud noise in the distance, and large areas of sea cliffs collapsed and became part of the sea, while mountain peaks rose up in the sea and became new islands...
Liu Qinghuan was extremely shocked. What he wrote in the book, "White clouds, gray dog, vicissitudes of life," was written slowly over a long period of time, making it almost impossible to feel the passage of time and the change of years.
But now, all of this is happening so vividly before our eyes, and it feels so amazing to experience it in person.
The Yin Yang Xutian is indeed extraordinary. Time and space seem to have no meaning here, making it difficult for people to tell what evening it is and where it is here.
Liu Qinghuan suddenly thought of a question: The mountains and rivers have changed so much that they are no longer the scenery of Yunmengze. So does the Wenshi Sect of 50,000 years ago still exist?
Before he could think clearly, he saw that the rushing sound of the waves gradually slowed down, everything returned to soothing and quiet, and the passage of time returned to its normal speed.
However, the mountains and seas have changed drastically. The cliff at Liu Qinghuan's feet collapsed into a beach, and the new island that appeared in the sea floated near the coast and turned into a new land.
Liu Qinghuan glanced over there casually, but his eyes suddenly froze, and there was some doubt in his expression.
The sky was gloomy and it seemed like it was going to rain. The dense jungle was deep and mysterious. There was a light blue mist floating in the sky, and in the mist, a huge thing was vaguely visible.
"There is actually a city here?"
Liu Qinghuan was greatly surprised. He had not paid attention there before, and since time had accelerated, except for the occasional shadow of birds and beasts, no one had appeared nearby. So when did that city appear?
He frowned slightly. The jungle gave him a bad impression. There was not a single bird or animal in the forest, not even the sound of insects. There was only dead silence and blue mist among the branches and leaves.
Overflowing.
"Not poisonous?"
Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised. The blue mist was not toxic at all, but there was an inexplicable dark atmosphere circulating secretly, making people feel a sense of sadness and despair for no reason.
Isolating the fog, Liu Qinghuan walked through the forest. Gradually, although broken, carved stones could still be seen scattered among the dead leaves, or half buried in the soil, and the city finally came into his sight.
Broken city gates, weather-beaten city walls, and flat black stone floors topped by weeds stretch along the long street. Houses one after another seem to be endless, spreading toward the horizon, but there is a cold wind blowing from the wide
Whistling through the cracks in the wall.
An extremely huge, dead city.
Liu Qinghuan didn't pay attention to this. He stood in front of the city gate. There were two familiar stone sculptures there. They were tall and ferocious in appearance, but one of them was missing an arm, and the other was half-fallen on the ground, with its head missing.
Liu Qinghuan clicked his tongue. These stone sculptures were not ordinary things. As long as they appeared, they were probably in extremely important places.
He stood in front of the still intact stone sculpture, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Shi, you are polite!"
It's a pity that the other party didn't move, he just glared at him like a glaring King Kong.
Liu Qinghuan waited, tentatively stepped forward and patted the stone sculpture on the shoulder, then quickly backed away.
"Not alive?"
He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He gave up the idea of communicating with the other party for the time being and turned around and walked into the city gate.
"Buzz!"
When his feet had just stepped onto the rare black stone ground, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, as if he had suddenly walked into a lively town, with bustling people coming in droves, but they were all mixed together and could not be heard clearly.
However, looking around, I saw that the long street was empty and no one was around.
Liu Qinghuan stepped back in surprise, and the noisy sound immediately disappeared. However, when his feet stepped on the ground in the city again, the sound sounded again.
"Is there something wrong with this black stone?"
He looked down and after careful identification, he concluded that it was an extremely rare soul-solidifying stone.
"Roar~"
Suddenly, a loud roar sounded. Liu Qinghuan immediately raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound: there was no one there.
"Ah wow gulu gua la~"
The sound didn't stop, it was like an incomprehensible roar in his ears through a thick curtain of water.
Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, the light in his right eye disappeared, and the black color quickly spread to the entire pupil.
Finally, under the magical power of "The Silent Abyss of Death", this strange big city finally revealed its true face.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, twisting into various weird shapes, but the originally dead city came to life, the streets covered with grass became clean and smooth, and the cracks in the walls that could have been used by people were healed as if they were new.
Figures of people also appeared, walking back and forth among the shops in the streets and alleys, just like the most common street scene in every town, except that these people were all indistinct and looked embarrassed.
Those with bloody orifices, disemboweled bodies, missing arms and legs, and even some people with bare necks but holding a head in their hands...
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help being stunned: There are no people here, they are all dead souls! And there are a whole city of dead souls!
"Hey!" At this time, he heard another roar in his ears: "You stranger, how dare you ignore me, I will tear you in half!"
A strong wind hit from the side. Liu Qinghuan dodged away, then turned around and said involuntarily: "Wow!"
I saw this dear man, with a soul eight feet tall and a handsome appearance. The only flaw was that he was neatly split in half from the top of his head to his waist. Probably because he was afraid of being spread apart, he was cut in half on his neck, chest, and waist.