After Jin Ge's million-strong army entered the wilderness, Li Qiye smiled faintly and said: "Let's go, I will take you to see it first and open your eyes." After saying that, he got off the Eternal Ship.
"Come on, treasures, adventures, I'm here, they're all mine." Wu Qi laughed loudly, and rushed over like a gust of wind.
Shi Hun Lin and the others also hurriedly followed Li Qiye to get off the Wangu account. Compared to Wu Qi's excitement, they were much calmer.
First, Jin Ge's million-strong army entered the Far Wasteland, and now Li Qiye and the others also entered the Far Wasteland. This gave many people on the Eternal Years courage, and many people also entered the Far Wasteland.
Stepping into the wilderness, Emperor Qi Lin and the others couldn't help but take a deep breath. When they breathed in the air unique to the wilderness, it gave them a different feeling, an unimaginable feeling.
When the distant air breathes into the chest, it feels like something is burning. This is not burning people's lungs, but burning people's souls, as if something is scalding their souls hard. Likewise, there is an unforgettable pain spreading in my heart.
This kind of feeling is not only felt by Emperor Qi Lin and the others, but all people who have stepped into the wilderness have this kind of feeling, a kind of pain that can make the soul restless!
"What is this?" Wu Qidu couldn't help being frightened and said, "I feel a pain in my heart, as if someone ripped open my chest."
"This is not called pain, this is called wailing." Li Qiye stepped on the soil on the ground and said lightly: "A kind of wailing that is worse than death, the painful torture of billions of living beings, never to be reincarnated, never to see the light of day, this It’s a kind of wailing that even time can’t erase! All the pain in the world can’t equal it!”
"Wailing—" Wu Qixian savored Li Qiye's words, and he couldn't help but shudder, because at this moment, he seemed to hear countless creatures wailing in his heart.
The wilderness is extremely majestic and vast, but it is such a majestic and vast world, shrouded in haze. If you look closely, you will see that the haze covering the sky is not gray, but a black haze. Purple, at the same time, not only the haze in the sky has this color, but also the soil on the ground has this color. This color looks weird, a bit like the color of plasma after it has coagulated and dried.
When you smell this smell carefully, you have an indescribable feeling, like a musky smell, mixed with a faint fishy smell.
"This is the smell of blood!" Emperor Qi Lin was very careful and quick. She smelled it carefully and said in surprise. She subconsciously looked at the sky and the earth.
"That's right, this is the smell of blood from a long time ago, the smell of blood that even ancient eras can't erase." Li Qiye said calmly.
Looking at the color of the earth and the haze in the sky, Emperor Qi Lin had a terrifying thought in her heart, and said in horror: "Can it be said that this is all dyed red by blood!" Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder. A chill.
"That's right, blood dyed the earth and the world red." Li Qiye looked into the distance and said.
"It's impossible. The blood here is stained red. It would probably require an army of hundreds of millions to attack the distant wilderness." Wu Qi blurted out without even thinking about it.
"Who said it was the blood of our attack that dyed this place red?" Li Qiye said lightly: "This is their own blood, it is their blood that dyed this place red."
"What's going on?" Wu Fengying asked in surprise.
"It's very simple, harvest." Li Qiye looked into the distance, his eyes became serious, and said: "It was a bright era, rich, prosperous, and healthy, an era that people aspired to. But at the peak of such an era At that time, everyone thought it was a prosperous age, but that night, someone harvested their lives. In one night, thousands of strong men were harvested, and an invincible god was harvested..."
"... Billions of creatures were harvested, and a war broke out. This war could not last long. In the end, the prosperous age was destroyed, and only the weak were left. The prosperous age returned to the Stone Age, and no one knew what happened. What, the weak ones who survived didn’t know what happened, and they slowly forgot about such a harvest and such a massacre.”
Having said this, Li Qiye sighed softly.
"Who is harvesting this era? Why are they harvesting?" Wu Qidu said in surprise.
"Why do you want to harvest this era?" Li Qiye glanced at Wu Qi, smiled, and said: "You are only seeing this short era. Only when you can look at the entire era can you see This is just a normal routine harvest.”
"A normal routine harvest?" Wu Qi was stunned.
"When you look at this era, you can see that this kind of thing has been happening, repeated again and again. A prosperous age was harvested, and the remaining weak ones came back to life, struggled, developed, and prospered, and another prosperous age began. , as the saying goes, prosperity comes with decline, and in times of prosperity, harvest comes again." Li Qiye said this and smiled lightly.
"The prosperity and decline, is this reincarnation?" Wu Fengying couldn't help but said, but she thought it was impossible.
"It's a pasture." Shi Hunlin fully understood the mystery behind this. He sighed softly and said: "An era, a prosperous age, is just a pasture. An era develops from weak to prosperous and powerful, then Just like when you raise cattle and sheep in a pasture, when the cattle and sheep become fat, it is time to slaughter them.”
"Treating billions of living beings in an era as beasts!" Emperor Qi Lin and the others couldn't help being horrified. When they thought about this situation carefully, they couldn't help but feel horrified, as if they were just cattle and sheep in someone else's pasture. , what a terrifying thing that is.
Thinking of such horror, their stomachs couldn't help but turn, and they felt the urge to vomit.
"The harvest of each era, the growth from weak to strong, becoming a prosperous age, reincarnation again and again, until the end of this era." Li Qiye smiled faintly.
"Who is harvesting this era, gods or demons?" Emperor Qi Lin couldn't help but ask.
"There are no gods or demons in the world, there are only human hearts and themselves." Li Qiye said lightly.
"They harvest themselves? The stronger harvest the stronger?" Wu Fengying couldn't help but said: "Is everyone like this? Is there no one to stop and save?"
"There has never been a savior in the world." Li Qiye smiled. He said this calmly, but there were too many things mixed in this calm sentence.
Wu Fengying and the others didn't understand it, but Emperor Qi Lin did, because Li Qiye said such words to her more than once. Now when she heard such words again, Wu Fengying had a completely different perception. Her scalp was numb and she couldn't help but tremble. A chill.
"Are there really no warriors in the world? Are there really no saviors?" Wu Qi couldn't accept it. After all, he was born in the Immortal Sect of the Imperial Lineage. In his mind, when there was real danger, their ancestors, the Immortal Emperor, would come to the rescue.
"Warrior?" Li Qiye smiled and said slowly: "Have you ever heard the story of a warrior turning into a dragon?" "The story of a warrior turning into a dragon?" Wu Qi was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Li Qiye was referring to.
"There is an evil dragon. Every year, he asks the village to send a virgin as a sacrifice. Every year, warriors go to fight the dragon, but they never survive. This year, another warrior embarked on a journey to slay the dragon, but This time, a villager followed quietly. In the dragon's lair, the villager saw countless treasures. The warrior stabbed the dragon to death with his sword, and then sat on the dragon's body, looking at the shining golden treasure. He slowly It gave birth to scales, grew a tail, and finally turned into a dragon."
Speaking of this, Li Qiye looked far away, his eyes became deep, and finally said slowly: "It's just that what I want to say is that the warrior may not have killed the evil dragon. He may be the same as a nest of evil dragons. See Holding the shining golden treasure, it slowly turned into a dragon." At this point, he sighed softly.
"There is no savior in the world." After listening to a story like Li Qiye's, Emperor Qi Lin's heart trembled, and she truly understood the true meaning of Li Qiye's words!
"In the reincarnation of the times, the blood dyed the soil red, and the blood evil also covered the sky." Shi Hun Lin couldn't help but murmured: "No wonder I have this tingling feeling every time I set foot in the wilderness. This is a Billions of living beings are wailing in each era, and even if time passes too long, this wailing will never disappear!"
Such words made Emperor Qi Lin and the others shudder. The earth was covered with plasma, and the sky was shrouded in blood evil. How many people had been killed, and how many eras had such harvesting and killing lasted.
Thinking about such an era and such an era, they couldn't help but feel terrified. This was simply purgatory, even a thousand or ten thousand times more terrifying than purgatory!
"What are they harvesting for?" Wu Qi shuddered and said, "Is this just for the treasure?"? "When you stand at a high enough height, there are no treasures left in the world. That is already the peak. Is there any treasure that can catch your eye?" Li Qiye said lightly: "Everything is just to survive!"
"Alive?" Wu Qi was stunned for a moment and couldn't recover for a long time. He couldn't understand the mystery of this for a while.
"There is no savior in the world!" Shi Hun Lin also understood. He couldn't help but look at Li Qiye. He also truly understood why Li Qiye said "there is no savior in the world."
"It's useless for you to think about it now. Only if you can reach that state will you understand. Even if you can understand it now, it will only increase your patience. Try to make yourself stronger. Only when that day comes, You will understand naturally." Looking at Wu Qi who was thinking hard, Li Qiye said calmly.
