303 Let the established past influence the undetermined future
As the last organ was placed, the compass was already filled with bloody tissue.
The blood dripped onto the ground along the golden texture, dyeing the surrounding area scarlet.
Chen Qingyan's right hand was also bloody.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, raised three fingers, and placed them gently on Luo Geng.
Wow, it seemed like there was a burst of air passing by.
Chen Qingyan suddenly turned his three fingers, and with a clicking sound, the organs, flesh and blood on the compass seemed to have gone through endless time, withered in an instant, and then turned into particles like quicksand, beating crazily on the compass.
"start!"
Chen Qingyan shouted sharply.
The phantom of the Yang God on his body expanded, almost filling the entire cave.
despair...
despair...
despair...
despair...
Chen Qingyan fell into a haze.
I seemed to hear the sound of footsteps vaguely.
Light and uncertain,
Suddenly and unconsciously.
The sluggish trembling was like the moment a tight string was played out, and was reflected back to the gap between the string and the string by an unknown force.
If I had to find an appropriate description, it would be - the hour hand is moving in reverse.
Time has gone backwards.
Chen Qingyan suddenly opened his eyes.
boom,
The long river of time passes by the eyes, fleeting.
He stretched out his hand to grab it and stumbled suddenly. Suddenly, his whole body seemed to have been hit by a high-speed truck, and his whole body twisted and squirmed strangely in mid-air.
There is no trace of the long river, and the world in front of you is like seeing the sun through the clouds.
For the first time, he felt unbearably hot!
Then,
His whole body seemed to be completely on fire.
No,
Not like,
He just completely burned out.
Chen Qingyan lowered his head, looked at his flaming body like a ball of torches, and suddenly raised his head——
That sun wheel was actually moving.
It's not the sun at all.
The blazing ring of fire, with flame petals rolling out like lava, gives people a sense of destruction.
Overlapping and confusing.
Like fluid.
Under Chen Qingyan's shocked gaze, the Wheel of Sun Flame moved from the horizon. One moment, the sun seemed to be one sixty thousandth of a light-year away, but the next moment it was already so close.
destroy!
Only destruction!
This was Chen Qingyan's only thought at this moment.
The sun disk, which was so huge that it seemed to burn the planet into ashes, was just hanging on a huge piece of land.
Mountains, rivers, oceans...
all living things,
Including the earth, everything evaporated under the sun.
The abyss, the endless, deep and dark abyss - was born.
The sun begins to shrink.
A thousand times, a million times, a thousand times smaller.
Finally, the Wheel of Sun Flame that destroyed everything turned into a ring of fire the size of a child's bicycle, stepped on by a bare foot that was as cracked as porcelain.
On the bare feet is a porcelain boy whose whole body is covered with cracks.
Between the abyss, the hot air that has not yet been extinguished and turned into ashes flows.
The porcelain boy opened his mouth and blew.
Four swimming mini dragons, from the size of a loach, suddenly transformed into a giant that covered the sky and the earth.
Four true dragons are constantly traveling through the abyss.
seem,
Looking for something.
Chen Qingyan also turned into ashes.
But his consciousness still existed, but it was like it was embedded in the air, unable to move at all.
This process lasted more than 300 days and nights.
Just like that, he watched four real dragons, whose power was far more powerful than evil dragons, being controlled by the porcelain boy, searching a huge abyss.
A thorough one.
Until the last day,
Four dragons guarded a hazy bead that kept making waves and flew out of the abyss. The porcelain boy let out an ear-splitting laugh, stepped on the fire wheel, and flew away with the swimming dragon.
At this time, black rain began to fall from the sky.
The rain was so weird that with every drop, a thick layer of soil grew out of the abyss.
Black rain fell for four days and five nights.
The abyss burned into space by the Wheel of Sun Flame reappeared with traces of the earth.
It's just that the land at this time was dry and cracked, with no plants at all, and lifeless.
Before the fifth night came, the clouds suddenly fell from the sky,
Three beams of light dispersed and fell from the clouds, and along with several vibrations, several deep craters were blasted out of the cracked earth.
A magical scene happened.
Three deep pits.
One place turned into a mountain range.
One place turned into an ocean.
One place turned into a forest.
The more Chen Qingyan looked at it, the more familiar it seemed.
Isn't that ocean the same sea area that separates the Eastern Wilderness and the Northern Wilderness?
And that forest.
It's the Black Evil Forest.
As for the last mountain range, no matter how much I think about it, I can't find a place that corresponds to it.
Logically speaking, the three should be adjacent to each other.
It's roughly still near Beihuang and Donghuang.
Chen Qingyan was cautious, thinking that after this unreliable "Advent to the Future" deduction was over, he would send people to search for where the mountains were.
【In view of the general environment,
The fifth day has arrived,
The black rain stopped on this day.
And the next moment the rain stopped,
without warning,
Countless magic weapons and precious lights bloomed, and gorgeous spells blasted the sky and covered the earth. The existences with strange shapes but extremely terrifying auras just started fighting each other in the sky without saying a word.
Chen Qingyan was stunned. It felt like he had returned from the primitive mountains to the neon-lit city.
This fight,
It lasted for forty days and nights.
In the end, only one person survived.
The man's blood became evil, his eyes were piercing, and the divine light turned into a stream of flames, falling over the forest.
I didn't even see how he acted.
The forest shone back and turned into the first stream of light, which dimmed after falling into the man's palm, revealing a rather ordinary-looking stone mirror.
With one leap, the man crossed the ocean that ordinary monks would need to fly day and night for five years to reach.
The ocean comes back again.
It turned into the initial stream of light and still fell into the man's palm and dimmed, revealing a compass as smooth as a mirror.
——Mirror of Three Lives and Three Worlds!
——Destiny Luogeng!
Chen Qingyan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly realized that this time he was deducing his destiny, he was not in the future, but... back in the past.
"Is he an "immortal" from the Suiren lineage?"
Chen Qingyan murmured in his heart and reacted immediately.
——There are three beams of light.
"There is also a fragment of a realm weapon!"
He looked down to see the mountains.
But he suddenly froze.
mountains,
Disappeared.
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.
After taking away the fragments of the forest and the ocean's boundary soldiers, the man actually left.
I didn't realize at all that I had left behind a treasure.
Between the electric light and flint,
Chen Qingyan had more understanding in his heart.
He finally knew,
Why do people of Suiren's lineage fall into divine sin?
Perhaps, Hou Shiding’s past life and the current Qingyang Demon Palace
The young man's original purpose was to find this treasure that he had missed at the beginning.
Just because of his own appearance and unauthorized intervention, Hou Shiding's reincarnation has not been able to awaken Su Hui.
If you cannot collect "Destiny Luogeng" and "Three Lives and Three Worlds Mirror", the missing treasure will of course not be found.
But now, the Dome Immortal Formation has changed, no one can escape the divine sin, and the people of Tianhong Sect are about to be threatened by the Jin Yan that will destroy the world. The Suiren lineage will lose even its destiny, let alone the treasure, Luo Geng will be lost.
"Return to the past from the present, and let the established past affect the undetermined future..."
Chen Qingyan knew that he had touched the destiny direction of the Immortal Queen.
He couldn't help laughing.
This smile echoes silently in the long river of history.
Then, in the next moment, it suddenly turned into a dry wheezing sound.
thump--
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