Seeing Hua Tianming, Luo Zheng smiled slightly, floated lightly, and landed by the lake.
Immediately, Mu Mingxue followed behind and fell behind Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng originally wanted to reach out and pat Hua Tianming on the shoulder, but Mu Mingxue immediately said nervously: "Young Master..."
Luo Zheng also noticed that on his hand, although the green thing temporarily replaced his flesh and blood, it was still very fragile. If he accidentally smashed it, he would be the one hurting.
The moment he took the photo, he raised his hands as if surrendering.
Seeing Luo Zheng's appearance, Luo Xixuan stared at his hands and chuckled. The two dimples were very cute, "Have you gotten used to being in the dream battlefield and forgotten to protect yourself? It's like this..."
There is no death in the dream battlefield, and many warriors waste their lives unscrupulously, but they will eventually be resurrected anyway.
After returning to the real world, if this illusion is not taken back, there will be certain sequelae. This situation will also make warriors take life and death lightly, and they will not be so panicked in times of crisis, but sometimes it will harm some warriors. After all, Huanyu
Being seriously injured is not a projection of a dream battlefield. If you are not careful, you will pay the price with your life.
"I heard that you were injured, but I didn't expect that your hands would be like this," Hua Tianming also sighed.
"It's not important," Luo Zheng curled his lips, "I have a lot of things to ask..."
There was a trace of cunning on Hua Tianming's face, "Brother Luo Zheng, I'll tell you after you ask, and I will naturally tell you everything!"
This kind of expression is rarely seen on Hua Tianming's face, and Hua Tianming will not lie. Luo Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he probably understood that he might not be able to ask what he wanted to know most from this guy's mouth.
But it's okay, knowing one thing is one thing, Luo Zheng is thinking about it...
However, Luo Zheng's problem was that he was the first to face Luo Xixuan.
"First question, I want to know where did you get the Sanskrit book page?" Luo Zheng asked.
Luo Xixuan was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Luo Zheng's first question to be directed at herself. She blinked her eyes and smiled on her face, "Aren't you going to ask Tianming's question? I didn't promise to answer you.
"
After all, Luo Xixuan is not one of those old foxes. Her eyes flashed, showing a hint of guilt. Luo Zheng had already guessed the direction of the answer.
He stared at Luo Xixuan closely, then moved his gaze to Hua Tianming, "It seems that you already know that I also have a Sanskrit page."
These Sanskrit words are very special.
When burned in flames, all Sanskrit characters will appear on his body.
More than ten years ago, Luo Zheng was exposed once during the Qingyun Sect's sect competition.
With Hua Tianming's eyesight, he will never forget those Sanskrit words, just like Luo Zheng has never forgotten Hua Tianming's sword moves.
In this dream battlefield, Hua Tianming exposed the Sanskrit pages of Luo Xixuan. It was easy to associate the two with each other. After calculation, the two of them naturally knew the truth about Luo Zheng...
Seeing Luo Xixuan's eyes flickering, Luo Zheng understood even more that there should be a connection between the Sanskrit pages, or that there was some kind of destiny hidden in them.
Luo Zheng dislikes fate more and more. Although fate treats Luo Zheng very favorably, he also responds to fate's preferential treatment and never gives up his efforts. But now it seems that this fate is highly deceptive and fictional to Luo Zheng.
Conquer a target and let him go straight to the target, unwilling to present the things behind him to Luo Zheng.
This kind of fictitious goal is beyond the limit of Luo Zheng's tolerance, just like Luo Yan is also one of the fictitious goals.
In order to guide himself, he played like this and went too far. He didn't want to live in a deception.
After thinking about this, Luo Zheng began to bargain with fate. He didn't want to be a donkey staring at the carrot. He wanted to know where the end of this life's journey was and what the purpose of his departure was!
"Tell me! What is the connection between these pages..."
Luo Zheng's face was very serious, even a little ferocious. Although it was not the first time he and Luo Xixuan met, it was also the first time they talked. Facing such a lovely beauty with such an attitude was indeed very rude, but Luo Zheng was very urgent and had already
I don't care about my demeanor anymore.
Luo Xixuan took two steps back, but leaned behind Hua Tianming, with a look of grievance on her delicate face, "He didn't let me say it."
"Who?" Luo Zheng asked.
"Of course it's Old Man Feng!"
The old patriarch of the Tianwei clan is named Feng, but Luo Xixuan is the only one in the Tianwei clan who dares to call him Old Man Feng.
Luo Xixuan was also a little angry by Luo Zheng's attitude. If this guy wasn't Hua Tianming's brother, if he wasn't injured, she would have really wanted to teach Luo Zheng a lesson, so she then said harshly: "Besides, you are not to blame.
On to Old Man Feng! I asked you to come before, but you didn’t come, and then you made it all the way to the top ten, and I didn’t even get a piece of the god disk! Instead, I took your place... I feel aggrieved!"
Luo Xixuan entered the dream battlefield just to compete for the top ten, or even the top three!
If Luo Zheng does not occupy a quota, then the battle between Luo Xixuan and Hua Tianming will be a double round-robin battle for the top ten, and she will not be eliminated. Of course, she will probably not lose to Hua Tianming.
Hua Tianming sighed, "Brother Luo Zheng, don't blame Xiaoxuan. If you are really confused, I can tell you something."
"You said," Luo Zheng calmed down slightly.
"Brother Luo Zheng, you should know about the great catastrophe of the world, right?" Hua Tianming asked.
"Well," Luo Zheng nodded.
The history of the universe is not coherent. Over the long period of time, life is born, develops, and grows, just like a tree blossoms and bears fruit, then begins to grow old, and eventually withers, ashes return to dust, and soil returns to soil.
This process takes 3.6 billion years.
A time that is difficult to imagine with the brain because it is too long-term.
But even in the long run, this time has a beginning and an end.
After a warrior reaches the limit of his life, for example, after becoming a true god and escaping from the limitations of the five degenerations of heaven and man, then 3.6 billion years is not a very long time, because eternal life represents infinite time, so eternal life is greater than everything, that can be
A life span of 36 billion can also be 360 billion, or even greater, and even more unimaginable lengths of time.
"This rule is the embodiment of the rules of heaven. Even the Heavenly Lord cannot jump over it," Hua Tianming said: "But why should we be destroyed once in 3.6 billion years, and for no reason?"
Hua Tianming asked again.
Mu Mingxue behind Luo Zheng blinked her eyes. She had no role to speak here. Mu Mingxue smartly kept silent, but she was also thinking about the issue of Hua Tianming in her heart.
Why...
No living thing likes to be destroyed.
Ants are still living an ignoble existence, not to mention these people will be the most elite beings in the world in the future.
Hua Tianming said "us", and Luo Zheng also knew that he was referring to all living things in the world. Luo Zheng smiled and said, "Are you determined to be the savior?"
Who knew that Hua Tianming shook his head, stared at Luo Zheng and said: "No."
The gaze in his pupils became deeper. It was a gaze that could only be revealed after the baptism of time. After all, Hua Tianming had been practicing alone for three hundred years, which was completely different from Luo Zheng's situation.
"This crisis in Huanyu is different from the past. This crisis has something to do with you and me. The root cause is involved in the divine domain... If Huanyu cannot survive the crisis this time, there will be no next era," Hua Tianming
He said calmly.
"There is no next generation?" Luo Zheng frowned. He thought of what Old Man Feng said, there will be no younger generation, they are the last younger generation.
Hua Tianming nodded and sat down towards the mirror lake. Luo Xixuan also sat beside him, so Luo Zheng and Mu Mingxue also sat up.
Looking at it like this, Hua Tianming does know a lot of things that Luo Zheng doesn't know, but Luo Zheng is also wondering, where did he know it?
Hua Tianming noticed Luo Zheng's expression, "I didn't know it at first. I knew much less than you at the beginning," he smiled, "But since I entered the wild continent, I saw ten stones on the wall of the stone mountain.
Starting with six scratches, I learned a lot."
"Sixteen scratches?" Luo Zheng asked in confusion.
"Well, there are two words "Hongtian" written under the first scratch, "Zhuan Tian" written under the second scratch... "Qingtian" written under the fifteenth scratch, and "Qingtian" written under the sixteenth scratch
The scratches say "Heaven"..."
"This world has gone through sixteen generations?" Luo Zheng's eyes flashed.
The fragments of Heavenly Dao in Luo Zheng's hands are the fragments of Qingtian...
Who made those scratches?,
It actually records all the ways of heaven since the creation of the world.
If he experienced the heaven once and left a trace, wouldn't this person live for a full 57.6 billion years?
There was also some horror in Luo Zheng's eyes. Compared with this person, what he has experienced in his life is probably a hundred thousand times shorter than the blink of an eye.