There are many such scenes on the earth, but apart from the North and South Pole, there are not many of the most well-known places. Among them, the Himalayas are definitely among the best.
At the top of Mount Everest, there is no trace of people all year round, except for the occasional place where some mountaineers will appear. Along with the faintest energy fluctuation, two figures appeared.
These two people were actually two old men, one an Easterner and the other a Westerner.
"The timeline has changed..."
"It has changed a long time ago. Ever since those outsiders appeared, Lord Eternal has informed me that the timeline has changed..."
There was no strange aura about the two old men, just like two real old men. However, the two of them stood leisurely on the top of Mount Everest, but they were not affected by the weather at the top of Mount Everest.
"But some things still can't be changed..."
A helpless voice came out of the old Western man's mouth.
The old man looked at the northern horizon, and there seemed to be a trace of nostalgia and sentimentality in his eyes.
"It's just that we don't want to change, we are always afraid..."
The old man Dongfang trembled slightly after listening to the old man West's words, and then he said with emotion. Regarding the old man West's words, the old man Dongfang knew very well that the reason why the old man West was so emotional was just because the couple would both die in the original trajectory.
Yu let their son awaken his heroic attributes.
However, with the appearance of outsiders, they were all given something new by the five gods. Then, those superheroes themselves also had different experiences, and they did not need original experience to awaken.
Originally, this was a good thing for those old immortals like them. Although they were no longer afraid of death, if they could survive, they would never want to die no matter how well they understood the world.
However, who would have thought that among those outsiders, someone who could threaten their existence would appear so quickly.
The old Westerner's wife was murdered by outsiders not long ago.
And it was precisely because of this incident that the two old men realized that their fate might not be changed.
"Destiny, even the five gods dare not say that they can control destiny. Perhaps, we should not expect our destiny to be changed..."
The old man from the West sat slumped on the stone at the top of the main peak, his eyes still looking towards the north.
He couldn't remember whether it was five thousand years or seven thousand years ago. He and she met on the coast of what is now Norway, and that woman has been with him for thousands of years.
That woman gave birth to two children for him. After the eldest daughter became possessed, the woman endured the pain and looked at him, and even helped him seal the eldest daughter.
Originally, it would have been okay if fate had not changed. He and the woman both knew when they would leave this world. Once they knew the outcome, then all the pain would be acceptable.
But, who knows, just when they thought the ending had changed, when they thought they could continue for another five or seven thousand years, when they had begun to look forward to a more future, the bad news suddenly came.
"No, fate cannot be changed, but before the destined fate arrives, we can still do a lot of things..."
The old man from the West looked at the old man from the East.
The latter's body trembled slightly and he subconsciously took two steps back.
"Ancient One, help me, help me find all the outsiders, let me take away those damn outsiders before my fate comes..."
The old man from the West looked at the old man from the East.
This old Eastern man is none other than the most powerful mage on earth, the Supreme Mage Ancient One.
This old farmer who originally lived in a snowy area accidentally stepped into the magical world, and then became the most powerful mage in the world at an astonishing speed.
And his power is definitely not comparable to that of the Ancient One in the film and television world. The gate of time and space, the mirror space, and the secret of time are just one of the powers that the Ancient One has mastered.
In the film and television world, the Ancient One can only block the dark dimension, but in this world, the Ancient One suppresses the dark dimension. However, the special nature of the dark dimension guarantees that guy's life. Otherwise, even if the darkness
No matter what reputation Dimension had, I'm afraid it would have been destroyed by this Ancient One.
If there is anyone in the nine kingdoms who can guarantee to find outsiders, then it is only this Ancient One.
"Odin, the more you chase your destiny, the sooner your destiny will come. Don't you leave some time for your son..."
Gu Yi sat down next to Odin. Even though he was now the strongest mage in the world, Gu Yi still looked like an old farmer in the snowy area, looking honest and honest.
In fact, Gu Yi was indeed honest, otherwise, he would not have thought that he could teach a certain apprentice well after seeing that he had evil intentions.
Now, Ancient One wants to persuade Odin.
Although outsiders have changed their destiny, they have also implicated their destiny. The closer they are to outsiders, the more they will be brought back to their original destiny.
In this world, Thor, the God of Thunder, the son of Odin, has not experienced the original ones, so although he has matured a lot because he knows the future, I am afraid that the kind of maturity that comes from knowing the future
He couldn't bear the pain of his mother's death.
Under this situation, if Odin does not spend more time caring for his son, I am afraid that this promising young man will encounter unimaginable pain and setbacks.
"Precisely because Thor needs time, I have to adapt to my destiny as soon as possible..."
Odin turned his head to look at Ancient One and smiled.
For an instant, Gu Yi's expression froze, and all his words were stuck in his throat.
Indeed, at this time, the most beneficial thing for Thor is for Odin to wipe out the outsiders on the earth as soon as possible, and then find enough outsiders for Thor to kill who will not change the fate of Thor or the earth.
If the God of Thunder and the God of War didn't have enough outsiders to vent the anger and grief in their hearts, I'm afraid they would go crazy.
Odin's thoughts were with the bravery and directness of a warrior.
This is something the Ancient One cannot compare to and will never learn.
"I see……"
After a long time, Gu Yi nodded slightly.
And just on top of Mount Everest, when Odin and Ancient Yi were saying these words, on the other side of the world, the sky in New York had already darkened. Ling Tian walked into a cafe on a certain street with a face of mixed Chinese and Western descent.
Close to the cafe.
At this time, this cafe was extremely quiet. It was thousands of square meters and the elegantly decorated cafe was completely empty. There was only a table for two placed in the center.
And just when Ling Tian stepped in, the lights in the cafe softened slightly, and at the same time, the sound of the guzheng sounded.
Urgent, with killing blow...
House of Flying Daggers...
The corners of Ling Tian's eyes twitched slightly. House of Flying Daggers was definitely not the music of this world. Although he had not been in this world for a long time, Ling Tian still found time to care about the country across the sea.
It was still China in the Marvel world, but the history there was completely different from the world in his first life.
Some ancient people are still there, but most of them don't exist.
In other words, there is some kind of shadow and mystery in the history there.
There are also gods there, but they are not the so-called Warners on the Internet later, but the more mysterious gods. Sun Wukong also exists, and even the Divine Spear Bureau also exists, but the Divine Spear Bureau feels more like it has been released for people to see.
of.
Even that hundred-year humiliation is more like some kind of indescribable weirdness.
Even after Ling Tian took the time to learn about it, he felt that the history there was distorted history.
Under this situation, many things that should have existed in his first life almost did not exist. Ling Tian was not sure whether House of Flying Daggers existed. However, Ling Tian knew that Huo Qubing did not exist in that country, nor did Huo Qubing exist in that country.
Yue Fei does not exist, well, even the author of Forrest Gump does not exist.
It's as if something has erased these lives.
"Ah, you can listen to the song "House of Flying Daggers" and be entranced. It's not that exaggerated. Even if you are unlucky and haven't encountered the modern mission world for hundreds of years, you should have visited ancient China. No.
You need to do this just to hear the local accent..."
Just when Ling Tian was thinking wildly, suddenly, a voice full of the tone of his first life on the Internet rang out, and this voice spoke pure Chinese.
Ling Tian looked up, and from behind the cafe, a white man wearing a suit with an extremely elegant posture was striding towards him.
This white man spoke as he walked. If Ling Tian's eyesight had not reached a certain extreme and could distinguish the match between mouth shape and voice, I would not have believed that the pure Chinese language was actually spoken by a big white man.
spit out from the mouth.
"Hey, I've said enough. It's just a layer of skin. Even if it's white, it doesn't matter. This dungeon world doesn't pay attention to racial discrimination..."
Seeing Ling Tian's strange look, the white man seemed to be slightly embarrassed and spoke.
While talking, the white man had already walked to the table. After sitting down, the white man slowly took out a wine bottle from his arms.
The words Wuliangye suddenly appeared in Ling Tian's eyes.
In an instant, Ling Tian's eyes suddenly shrank. If some ancient things were still uncertain whether they existed, then Ling Tian was absolutely certain that Wuliangye did not exist in this world.
"Come on, have a drink. There are only a few bottles of real hometown wine left. If I can't go back, there will really be nothing related to my hometown..."
The man slowly took the coffee cups on the table and placed them between himself and the person opposite him, then opened Wuliangye and filled two cups respectively.
This behavior was obviously extremely rude, and even worse for a loser, but this white man did it with indescribable grace.
Ling Tian slightly suppressed the shock in his heart, and then carefully observed the white man.
Taking out Wuliangye from his arms, it is obviously a treasure or power in space, and that elegance should be a derivative of some kind of power, combined with the suit on his body, his skin color that is so fair that even white people would be ashamed, and that
Zhang is so handsome that even a man would have his face turned upside down.
This white man is probably a vampire.
However, it is definitely not a vampire that can be killed by garlic, silverware, holy water, sunlight, etc., but a vampire aristocrat who truly exists at a higher level.
"In the first world, Twilight City, I was lucky enough to become a vampire. In fact, it is better to say that I am a vampire, but it is better to say that I am a group of supermen who need to suck blood, or the kind with superpowers... and then... so, I specially
I am strong now, but I am destined to be a vampire. When I finish the Garden of Eden and sit in that position, I will still be a vampire..."
The white man watched Ling Tian speak slowly, talking about his experience while drinking.
Ling Tian frowned and looked at this man, then sat down opposite him.
He didn't know whether this man was really so naive or stupid for telling all his information directly.
However, no matter what, Ling Tian knew that he and this man could still chat for the time being. Perhaps this man could provide him with a lot of information about outsiders.
Of course, in addition to this, Ling Tian was more concerned about one thing, and that was the man's looming return.
"Has anyone ever been back..."
Ling Tian spoke slowly. When he said these words, Ling Tian's heart beat slightly faster.
Although Ling Tian couldn't guarantee whether this man's Earth was the same as the one he came from, but since Wuliangye was the same, it might be possible that the Earth was also the same.
"have no idea……"
The white man spread his hands.
While Ling Tian was stunned, the white man said very naturally.
After finishing his words, the white man put down the empty glass, picked up the wine bottle and filled another glass, and then looked at Ling Tian again. This time, the white man's face became extremely serious.
"Do you want to cooperate, fellow man? Although you are inexperienced, you are a truly top expert. Cooperate. Maybe we can go back to Earth this time. What kind of vampires and what kind of copy world? If we can go back to Earth, who wants to...
…”
A low roar came from the mouth of the white man. He looked at Ling Tian with a fixed gaze, not concealing the expectation of returning to Earth in his eyes.
This is a person with a story, and of course, he may also be a person with superb acting skills.
Ling Tian didn't react at all and looked at the white man sitting in front of him calmly. In fact, Ling Tian only believed half of what this guy said.
Ling Tian even had questions about whether this guy was from China. This guy also had supernatural powers. With Ling Tian's current level of spell cultivation, he still couldn't see through the power that enveloped this guy.
"How to cooperate..."
However, after a long time, Ling Tian still slowly uttered a sentence.
Among the countless words that the man said, one sentence touched Ling Tian. If he could go back, who would want anything else?
