Zhumo Qiankun was so angry that he knocked Ye Sheng and Zulong baby unconscious, and then knelt down towards the stone tablet, but what he got was a mocking face and nothing in return.
Zhumo Qiankun was really angry. He could swear that if the old bastard dared to appear in front of him, he would tear him alive.
Ye Sheng and Baby Zu Long looked at Zhu Mo Qiankun who was so angry that they shut up and did not dare to speak.
Zhu Mo Qiankun was tricked by the old bastard again, no wonder they are so angry. If it were them, they would probably be furious.
"Oh, life is really boring. Shouldn't the shameless boy be so angry that he is going crazy now?" A sound of being beaten sounded in their ears, and the old bastard who had disappeared appeared next to them, holding a cigar in his mouth.
The lonely look of a master.
"I'll tear you alive." Zhu Mo Qiankun's eyes turned red, he roared, and he rushed out in an instant.
But unfortunately, he passed through the old bastard's body and didn't touch anything.
Ye Sheng said: "Different time dimensions cannot be connected. You can't hurt it, so just keep looking."
Zhu Mo Qiankun was breathing heavily. He was really frustrated. He was about to cry. The old bastard was so harmful.
Baby Zulong muttered: "This old bastard is really hateful. You can catch it and stew it in soup."
Ye Sheng was speechless, this old turtle is so powerful, who can deal with it?
He could only continue to look at the old bastard with deep eyes, wondering what the old bastard's purpose was.
"If you want to say anything, just say it quickly. I've knelt down and kowtowed, so what else do you want to do?" Zhu Mo Qiankun couldn't help but said, it was a compromise, he couldn't play with the old bastard.
"Life is really as lonely as snow. I have lived through epochs after epochs and countless hours. I will always exist in the world. Time cannot erase my body, and space cannot imprison my soul. Do you want to go to the Battle of the Epochs this time?
Just for fun?" The old bastard said to himself, the sight of his stinky fart made people itch with hatred, but the words he said made Ye Sheng and Zhu Mo Qiankun's eyes light up.
The old bastard is going to the Battle of Era?
Then they can just follow and don't have to worry about when the river will be blocked.
"Forget it, I won't go, it's not interesting." But as soon as he thought about it, the old bastard shook his head and rejected this answer.
Zhu Mo Qiankun's face turned dark.
Ye Sheng couldn't help but take out the Alchemy Furnace of the Gods. He wanted to fight across time. Even if he lost, he still wanted to give this old bastard a good look.
Is there anyone so playful?
After playing tricks for several times, the old bastard seemed to know that he could not continue, and said: "If you don't want to go to the Battle of Era, then go to the Land of the Fall. That place is just a little behind the Battle of Era, so it's not a bad treatment.
A few snaps from that shameless boy."
Zhumo Qiankun saw hope and was about to cry. It was not easy. This old bastard finally stopped playing tricks.
brush!
The old bastard immediately started galloping down the river of time, very fast, with his hands behind his back and smoking a big cigar.
Ye Sheng and Zhu Mo Qiankun followed the old bastard closely and tried their best. The power of the big clock was stimulated to the extreme and finally did not fall.
It was unknown how long it had been, spanning tens of millions of years. Ye Sheng saw that the long river of time had broken in front of him.
It's like a heavenly gate descending, breaking the long river of time. The next era is this era, and the previous era is the previous era. This is what the old bastard said, the long river of time is blocked.
Zhu Mo Qiankun said fearfully: "Fortunately, I knelt down to kowtow with those ringing heads, otherwise I would have been unlucky this time."
They all got the help of the big clock and came to the long river of time, but at the end they found a portal from the sky blocking their way. How devastated would it be at that time?
Ye Sheng also said happily: "The old bastard seems to have known that you would encounter such difficulties, so he will wait for you in the long river of time."
Zhumo Qiankun's face improved a little, and he looked at the old bastard and said, "It has some conscience. I won't scold it anymore."
The end of the long river of time is right here. The old bastard said calmly: "If you want to cross the long river of time, you must pass through the Land of the Fall. I am going to the Land of the Fall, not the Battle of the Era, so there is no way to escort you."
Zhu Mo Qiankun became anxious and said: "You old bastard, as we promised before, if we kneel down and kowtow in front of your stone tablet, you will take us through the long river of time."
Ye Sheng also looked at it in surprise. Without the old turtle to lead the way, they would never have been able to get through.
In the vast and boundless river of time, a huge portal blocks the way forward. Now they can only go back and return the same way, otherwise they will make no progress.
When Old Turtle finished smoking his cigar, he threw it away, lit one again, smoked a cigarette, and said: "You little guys, you have no skills, and you still want to travel through the long river of time and return to the Era War, isn't this just giving away your life?"
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Ye Sheng and Zhu Mo Qiankun stared at the old turtle, wanting to see what else the old turtle had to say.
"The Land of the Fall is very dangerous. The original Era War was just to destroy the Era. The Land of the Fall was a place where countless masters fought against the Chaos tribe. This was the core point of the destruction of the last era." Old Oogway said.
Only then did Ye Sheng realize that this was what happened. The Battle of the Era was a large force fighting against the major forces in the universe, destroying them from beginning to end.
The Land of the Fall is where the masters fight. The masters who defied the sky in the last era all resisted the Chaos tribe here, but unfortunately, they all failed.
The failure of these people means the destruction of an era.
So that portal fell, but for some reason, it fell a little ahead. The Battle of the Era was regarded as the node, instead of the place where it would fall.
"Senior, please help us." Ye Sheng shouted, regardless of whether the other party could hear him or not.
Zhumo Qiankun also put down all dignity and began to plead, even kneeling down. This time he did not knock Ye Sheng and the baby Zulong unconscious.
In order to atone for his sins and return to the original time, this man was willing to kneel down and lose his face, just for the hope in his heart.
make up!
Make up for all my past mistakes.
The old turtle smoked a cigar and said lightly: "I am really invincible. I have lived a long time and have a soft heart. Shameless boy, you must remember that if you don't kill more Chaos tribesmen, even if you treat me badly, I will treat you badly."
Well, I’m teaching you the skills, and I’m bringing you back here. Remember, kill more people from the Chaos tribe.”
Zhumo Qiankun burst into tears of gratitude and said: "Old turtle, don't worry, I will definitely kill more people from the Chaos tribe."
The old turtle held a cigar in one hand and hit the river of time hard with the other.
Rumble!
A crack appeared, right in front of Ye Sheng and Zhu Mo Qiankun. This crack came from the Tianmen.
"Life is really boring. I broke this portal so easily. It's just an era wall. I can't stop you. If you didn't die in the era war, I will take you to the Chaos clan's lair when you come back. Old man
I haven't been there for a long time, and the wine they have there is quite delicious." Old Turtle recalled with a click of his tongue.