"If one day you really create something like that, I mean if you can leave one for me," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
Although he was smiling, the blood on his face made him look very miserable.
"I will ask my descendants to find you when the time comes, and you hand the things over to him.
Asking him to change my fate against fate, I know it is difficult and the hope is slim.
But let this be my last wish as a dying person."
"Okay, I promise you," Tianshi looked up at Lin Qing and said, "Whether it's for you or Xiaoqing, I will do my best."
"It's not true, I'm afraid you'll forget me by then," Xu Zimo said, "Can you give me a token so that I can find it later?"
Tianshi thought for a moment, took out a jade pendant from Najie, and said, "I have always carried this jade pendant with me and never left it.
If one day in the future, someone comes to me with a jade pendant, I will do my best to help him."
Xu Zimo slowly took the jade pendant and hung it on his body, smiling: "I'm about to die.
Although we have not known each other for a long time, I am really happy to get to know you.
After I die, my body will be buried underground.
Don't let anyone bother me.
Just like when I came, let me leave quietly in the dust."
When Xu Zimo finished saying this, his head tilted, his eyes gradually lost their vitality, and he closed them tightly.
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This day in Cangyan Town was full of sorrow.
People looked at the graves in front of them and knelt down in silence.
Worship the heroes of the town.
As the townspeople left in twos and threes, it rained heavily that night.
The townspeople looked at the heavy rain in the sky and lamented that even the sky felt sorry for the hero.
At this time, the soil on the grave was already wet and sticky due to the heavy rain.
The surroundings seemed extremely quiet.
At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the grave.
Then the other hand stretched out, and with both hands he put aside the grave, and a figure crawled out from inside.
Xu Zimo's spiritual energy condensed all over his body, and the protective shield formed by the spiritual energy isolated the heavy rain in the sky.
He reached out and took out the jade pendant from his waist, and said quietly to himself, "This is just in case, let's leave a way out."
After looking up and checking the direction, Xu Zimo restored the earthen tomb to its original state and then sped straight towards the north.
After entering this world, Xu Zimo cannot leave until the timeline is completely restored.
Although the purpose of this trip has been achieved, it is estimated that it is not far away from returning.
He also wanted to take advantage of the remaining time to visit the large human tribes in the north. After all, it was rare to be able to visit this mythical era in person.
It’s time to fully appreciate this era.
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Along the way, Xu Zimo truly felt this era where survival was paramount and everything ended in death.
Among the monsters he saw, there were many in the Holy Vein Realm and Divine Vein Realm.
Even he himself must be careful.
Along the way, he also encountered many towns.
Some have just been newly built, and some are being attacked by monsters.
He is like a passerby on a journey, watching from the perspective of a bystander.
Passing through vast deserts and endless jungles, we finally arrived on the plains at sunset.
Xu Zimo arrived at the destination of his trip.
The buildings of this tribe look like tents, covered with felt.
Most of the color of the building is white, with many colorful patterns painted around it.
The construction of this kind of room is very convenient, and even if it is dangerous, it can be demolished very quickly.
Xu Zimo took a quick look and saw that densely packed tent-like rooms were built on the ground.
It's almost impossible to see the end at a glance. The inside of this tribe is also very prosperous and prosperous, with people coming and going, so lively.
At the very front of the tribe, there is a stone tablet erected.
There are two big characters "Jiuli" engraved on it.
"Jiuli tribe," Xu Zimo murmured a few words in a low voice.
Then he walked towards the tribe, but at the door, he was stopped by two guards guarding the door.
"Who are you?" The two guards looked at Xu Zimo and asked.
"I'm from a small town around here," Xu Zimo replied: "But because our town was destroyed by a group of monsters some time ago.
So I want to come here to have a look and join the Jiuli tribe."
"Newcomers must all verify their identities and choose the tribe they want to join," the guard said calmly: "Follow me."
Xu Zimo followed the guard into the town and said with a smile: "Please introduce it to me. I just came here and I still don't understand the affairs of this tribe."
The tribe is extremely prosperous, and the streets of the tribe are lined with vendors setting up stalls.
A variety of items are sold.
After Xu Zimo's observation along the way, he found that the people in this tribe all wore almost the same style of clothes.
Only the colors are different, there are nine colors in total.
After chatting with the guard, Xu Zimo just learned.
Although the Jiuli tribe is collectively called a large tribe, it is actually composed of nine small tribes.
These nine tribes are "Ji Li, Yu Li, Fang Li, Huang Li, Bai Li, Chi Li, Xuan Li, Feng Li, and Yang Li."
Everyone who comes to the Jiuli tribe must choose a small tribe to join.
The colors of clothes of each tribe are also different.
Then under the guidance of the guard, Xu Zimo processed his identity.
He chose Bai Li's tribe.
Tribes have almost no governance system and are relatively loose.
The only requirement may be to abide by the tribe's rules and participate in battles in time.
The eating place in the tribe is in a very large open space.
Because the meals are free, there are a lot of people here.
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Xu Zimo chose a slightly remote place, sat down, ordered some food, and began to listen to the conversations of the diners around him.
This kind of market place is the best place to get information.
"Have you noticed that people from the Chili tribe are arresting people like crazy recently," someone next to him whispered.
"I heard that the "Nine Transformations of God of War" they kept were stolen," someone replied: "If they can't produce the Nine Transformations of God of War during this year's competition.
He will become the sinner of our entire Jiuli tribe."
"What is "Nine Transformations of God of War"?" Some people who had just joined the tribe asked without knowing why.
"Do you know why our era is called the Age of Mythology?" someone explained.
"It is said that a true god once existed in our era.
And the ancestor of our Jiuli tribe is said to be the Nine True Gods.
That "Nine Transformations of the God of War" is the magical skill they inherited."
"If there really is a god, why has it become an era of monsters now?" The person next to him asked curiously.
