The wind is blowing yellow sand and the dust is flying.
Xie Liangchen and the old woman stood back to back and carefully watched the movements in all directions. After an unknown period of time, the sound of the wind and sand gradually became quieter, and there were black spots shaking in the distance. The black spots gradually got closer, and they turned out to be human figures.
The black shadows were holding broad knives, which were very distinct in the yellow sand. Slowly, there were more and more figures, each holding weapons, knives, spears, axes, axes, swords, halberds, and some were riding mounts. The two leading figures were
Each rode two huge mounts. Since they were just shadows, they couldn't tell what they were. The moment the two shadows rushed forward, there were shouts of killing, the sound of weapons clashing, and the sound of knives scratching flesh.
Some people were killing happily, some were shouting in pain, and the sound of drums on the battlefield was earth-shattering...
Xie Liangchen subconsciously closed his eyes and tried to dodge...
Those black shadows passed directly through him and the old woman, and swords clashed. The sound of drums and shouts of death were very harsh, as if they were going to penetrate the eardrum and hit the brain...
Xie Liangchen was so noisy that he had a severe headache. He hated such sounds...
Xie Liangchen held his head and gritted his teeth. He was dizzy. He felt that the sounds of the battlefield were constantly pulling him. Something seemed to be rushing out of his head. He wanted to join this war and become a part of this war.
One of them, the tip of the knife licks blood, and kills everyone!
He wants to kill...
Want to kill!
think······
No... Calm down... Calm down...
He needs absolute calm...
"Predecessor...Senior..."
Xie Liangchen had a splitting headache, and he had to kneel down half-kneeling, supporting his head with one hand, holding the old woman's sleeve with the other, and called her harshly.
When the old woman saw this, she hurriedly knelt down and cast a spell with one hand to relieve Xie Liangchen. With the other hand, she held the magic formula and spread it out of the barrier, which could block the wind and sand. After the arrangement was completed, the old woman put her hands together on her chest.
, pinched out the hand formula, kept chanting the spell in her mouth, and golden light rose from her fingertips. The old woman hit Xie Liangchen's chest with a palm, and the golden energy overflowed from her palm, surrounding Xie Liangchen's body, from his feet
Circles upward, to the chest and then to the top of the head. When the old woman saw this, she left her palm on Xie Liangchen's chest and bent her middle finger under her thumb. The golden energy concentrated on the top of Xie Liangchen's head, becoming increasingly bright.
The old woman sat down while running errands, her right hand still standing in front of her body. She looked at Xie Liangchen and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
Xie Liangchen was already sweating profusely and panting, and the skirt of his clothes was soaked. The hand holding his head finally relaxed, and he sat down face to face with the old woman on the ground. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "There are so many
Already."
Xie Liangchen bowed his hands and said, "Thank you very much, senior."
The old woman shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter."
The old woman took advantage of this moment to relax, and cast another spell to make the barrier more stable, and then asked: "Did you just remember something?"
Xie Liangchen rubbed his temples and thought about it for a long time, then nodded: "I seem to have seen this place before..."
Xie Liangchen looked up and looked at those dark shadows in a hurry, they were too familiar... "In a dream..."
The old woman looked at him and motioned for him to continue.
"I have dreamed of this place many times, such scenes, battlefields... fighting..."
He remembered that he had dreamed about it. He had dreamed about it many times. It had been very clear since he was a child...but now it was very vague when he thought about it. He even doubted whether he had dreamed about it...
He remembered that there were blurry figures in the dream. He couldn't see the faces of people coming and going. He had seen a general fall from a huge mount. He saw the mount being beheaded. He tried hard to kill the general when he was dying.
Moved to his back... What he saw was not covered with yellow sand and strong winds like today...
"Did you dream about a general?" the old woman asked him.
"Yes." Xie Liangchen nodded, "I saw someone stopped the general and said that the war was just a trap, but that person didn't stop the general in the end... so he died, and so did the general.
It’s...”
The old woman guessed that what Xie Liangchen dreamed about must be the battle he presided over during the Battle of Zhuolu. And the general who died in the battle was himself, his previous life - Hou Qing.
"Have you ever heard of a person named Hou Qing?" the old woman asked him.
"Queen..." Xie Liangchen muttered the name secretly, "It's very familiar..."
"In this war, the general you saw died was the Queen." The old woman told him.
"how do you know?"
She clearly said that she had never been to the human world. She didn't know this place. Judging by time, she had already turned into an ice spirit during the Battle of Zhuolu, right?
"You don't have to doubt me." The old woman knew that Xie Liangchen was suspicious. Although he was young, he was entrusted by the gods, but Qiandai had forced him to seal up the memory of his previous life.
"The genocide of the Sharman tribe is inseparable from this war. Could it be that Chiyo..." The old woman paused, "So I know."
"Did you just mention my master?"
"I thought she would tell you about the history of the divine world."
"Master never told me."
The old woman tilted her head to one side and said, "Oh."
It turns out that in order to keep this little apprentice alive, Chiyo never even mentioned anything about the God Realm to him. It seemed that she really wanted to take her little apprentice out of the God Realm without having anything to do with it.
"How do we get out?"
The old woman sighed and said: "Since this is a formation, it must be that we touched some switch when we came in, which caused the yellow sand to fill the sky. You must know what a mirage is when you go to Gulang Sea Palace.
, these shadows should be mirages, but they reproduce what happened many years ago. Look," the old woman pointed to the stone tablet next to her, and said: "What is engraved on it is the 'Site of the Battle of Zhuolu',
According to the logic of the human world, such a place usually only has a boundary name, such as 'Zhuolu'. Since it is engraved with 'Zhuolu Battle Site', it proves that this was just after the Zhuolu Battle.
The re-erected stone tablet refers to the stone tablet erected by the human world to commemorate that war."
Xie Liangchen nodded to show that he understood. He vaguely remembered that the storyteller Gu Er he met in the human world once mentioned this principle. However, it was just a less important matter at the time, so what Gu Er said was not relevant.
This old woman spoke in such detail.
"You should have lost some spiritual power just now, so go over and heal yourself. When the yellow sand dissipates, we can go out and find a way out."
"and you······"
"Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm here to protect you."
"Thank you, senior!" Xie Liangchen thanked the old woman and asked the old woman to pay attention to her safety. Then she got up and walked to the side of the barrier, sat down cross-legged and started to exercise...