Song Changling frowned immediately, and then said, "If it is a broken world, then this must be a forbidden land, or... a space that comes through the gate of the plane!"
"How to prove it?"
Jun Mo said with a smile.
"The simplest proof is that he can suppress my power of time; and my power of time is understood from the rules of time in Cangqiong Continent. The fact that he can suppress me means that this is a rule that does not belong to Cangqiong Continent!"
Lin Huang explained, "This is something I have only figured out during this period of time, and it is also my guess!"
"So it's a forbidden area?"
Ye Wushuang turned his head and said.
"It's possible... but the evil tribe came through the gate of the plane and brought the broken world with them. This is not impossible!"
Lin Huang gave an explanation, but couldn't make a judgment.
"Woo..."
At this moment, Lin Ping'an suddenly woke up in Lin Cangxue's arms.
His voice was low, as if he was trembling and roaring.
The pair of dark eyes were filled with black energy and seemed to be full of fear and longing. The bright red finger was raised and pointed in front of everyone, where the ancient building was located!
Lin Huang suddenly frowned.
Ever since he entered this mysterious territory, Lin Ping'an began to fall asleep.
And every time I wake up, I feel a little anxious, and I am getting more and more anxious...
But Lin Huang remembered that every time Lin Pingan woke up, he pointed in the direction of that ancient building.
There seemed to be something mysterious attracting Lin Ping'an.
But Lin Huang didn't know whether it was good or bad.
Since it is a broken world, the degree of danger in it is unimaginable!
"keep going?"
Ye Wushuang asked.
According to Lin Huang, they are aging rapidly, and the further they go forward, the faster they may age... And if they are unable to find a way out, they will eventually die here and turn into a pile of withered bones.
"We can only move forward!"
Song Changling Road.
Lin Huang nodded, "This is a choice. If we stay here all the time, we can slow down the rate of aging, but there must be no way out here; because the way out must be in the most dangerous place, and we may not have left yet.
If you reach the most dangerous place, you will die of old age!"
After everyone hesitated for a moment, they carried the power of time and continued towards the ancient and mysterious building.
one day.
Ten days.
One month.
Three months.
…
Time passes ruthlessly.
Extremely fast.
And everyone's appearance also changed drastically under the power of those terrible years.
The people who were originally young seemed to have walked among the black mountains and white waters for a long time, and their skin and flesh had become wrinkled.
Black hair turns frost white.
The clear and firm gaze became cloudy.
Even Lin Huang, who originally had control over the power of time, was no exception.
Fortunately, everyone has reached the realm of the Holy King and has a life span of more than 800 years, so they will not die of old age.
If an ordinary person came in, the dead bones would have turned into dust.
The closer they get to the mysterious building, the faster time flows. If they stay here for one day, they can lose one year of their life.
And this...maybe in the outside world it's just a cup of tea.
But even so, Lin Huang and others can't hold on for too long... because the speed of passage is accelerating, getting faster and faster!
The people of the Desolate tribe gradually became silent.
Depressed!
They have begun to feel the breath of death and the coming of the end of life.
But they see no hope of getting out.
The most terrifying thing is that the years are ruthlessly passing away and life no longer has any meaning!
I don’t know when, in the silence, someone suddenly shouted:
"There's a body here!"
In an instant, everyone regained some energy and looked over.
Not because of anything else, but because after walking through the black mountains and white waters for who knows how long, they finally saw something different.
Lin Huang walked over and saw a tombstone made of black wood on a mountain col not far from everyone.
Next to the tombstone, there is an ancient corpse.
Lin Huang knelt down and took a look at the corpse, then reached out and wiped away the dust on the tombstone.
"A broken world, a broken god! The weeds on the tomb of time will bury the mighty ones in the world, and their unparalleled splendor can only be surpassed by a handful of loess!"
"I've been here, I've fought!"
"I live in turbulent times, but I cannot lift up the world...It is sad, deplorable, and hateful!"
"That's all..."
"Let this be my destination and sleep with the emperor forever!"
"I hope no one sees this tombstone!"
"Ancient clan He Ying, a masterpiece!"
…
Lin Huang couldn't see anything out of these few words, but he could feel the breath of time between the lines.
I can feel the lamentation and loneliness of this corpse!
Born in turbulent times.
Sleep with the Emperor!
Ancient tribe!
Lin Huang's mood suddenly became a lot heavier...
This is the imperial mausoleum!
The real imperial mausoleum is not the quasi-imperial mausoleum like the original Taixuan Secret Realm.
Ancient tribe...
It must not refer to the four ancient tribes, but should be a more ancient existence.
At least hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Lin Huang stood up silently and circled the corpse and tombstone several times.
"It seems... there is no useful information at all..."
A Holy King of the Desolate Clan sighed, with a strong sense of disappointment in his voice.
At this moment, Lin Huang suddenly stood still. His eyes shone brightly, and his soul suddenly hit the corpse.
A buzzing sound.
The corpse shattered in response.
Lord Grim frowned.
However, just when everyone was confused, a bright light emerged from the shattered corpse.
The light was dimming rapidly.
Lin Huang's spiritual consciousness swept past, quickly capturing the information in the bright light.
…
It was an ancient wild world.
In the world, there are hundreds of ancient families, ancient territories, eternal glacial hells, the tombs of great emperors towering over the sky, and ancient divine realms with blood flowing for thousands of miles.
In that vast and ancient world, Lin Huang saw the invasion of the demons.
I also saw the emperor fighting.
The emperor is falling.
The common people are crawling like ants who dare not raise their heads to breathe.
In that world, there were countless holy kings and holy emperors everywhere. They kept pouring into the battlefield filled with the aura of darkness, and fought bloody battles.
Even the great emperors died one after another!
It was a terrible world...
It is far more terrifying, far more glorious, and far more tragic than Cangqiong Continent.
You know, in the Cangqiong Continent, the realm of the emperor is a god-like existence, and in the picture captured by Lin Huang's ray of light, the emperor is dying!
Then, the screen changed, and Lin Huang saw a child in the screen.
No father or mother.
Alone and helpless!
He wanders in a miserable and turbulent era, struggling to survive.
But he survived.
He grew up eating hundreds of meals, and seemed to be inherently different from ordinary people. He was less than ten years old but had an extremely mature mind.
He was born with nature, but he knew how to step out of the barbaric tribe step by step.