In the boundless airspace, as the bronze heavens fell into the cross cracks, the copper phenomenon in the surrounding area gradually dissipated, losing the metallic light and becoming darker and more profound.
But no matter how dark it is, there is an obvious color difference compared to the terrifying crack in the distance.
Buzz——
Time and space trembled, and the torrent of information surged. The other shores from all sides were silent for a moment, then turned and left, disappearing out of thin air and walking in a slightly hurried manner.
boom!
The unknown number of fleets began to change directions and continued to jump over long distances in various ways. Without any profit to be gained, they did not want to stay in such a dangerous zone for a moment longer. The dark crack seemed to be watching everyone, Creepy.
With the infinite black cracks as the background, colorful jump trajectories tore through the void, extending from the bright and dazzling to the darkness at the far end, like a brilliant river of light, solidified in the darkness and never dissipated for a long time.
"Husband, husband..."
The atmosphere aboard the Evil God's main ship was particularly oppressive. Qingyunzi clenched his hands, with a black and red aura lingering around him, staring at the outside world where the Bronze Heavens once were. Now there was only an empty area left.
Faced with Qingyunzi in this state, no one dared to come forward. They could only tremble and weaken their sense of existence as much as possible. Only Hongxiu could talk to him, with a worried look in his eyes.
"I'm fine."
Qingyunzi shook his head, his expression gloomy. Regarding Yan Xing's death, his mood was very complicated and difficult to describe.
I can’t tell if it’s regret, regret, or maybe just a little bit guilty?
"Hey, Brother Yan, have a good trip."
“Erect a grave for our Taoist friend!
Qingyunzi looked solemn, and after saying that, he stepped out of the battleship and came into the void space. Upon seeing this, countless soldiers followed him quickly, and they were all silent, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.
Not long after, a lonely tomb with an empty interior appeared in the dark void. On the towering bronze monument, there were only four characters engraved on it - Tomb of Yan Xing.
Qingyunzi originally wanted to engrave more of his life story, but found in vain that he knew nothing about Yan Xing, not even the world he came from or what race he was, except for his only name, so he could only give up in silence.
"Attention! The whole ship obeys the order! Start the mirror jump——"
"Target anchored!"
"The mirror engine is warmed up and energy transmission is normal. Five, four, three..."
Boom! Katcha!
The distant distance was folded into an invisible mirror, and the vast fleet turned into shadows and projected onto it, like an abstract dark line stretched from one end to the other end.
"Huh!?"
Qingyunzi suddenly looked stunned. Just before the jump was completed, he turned to look outside the ship, and the scene of Mo Lake came into view.
That is, a dreamy white lotus flower, as pure and flawless as crystal white jade, the supreme and holy lotus flower, appeared out of thin air in the darkness of nothingness. As the roots spread, the petals bloomed, revealing the towering temple towering within.
At this time, there was another strange sound of gurgling water. A strange, yellow and turbid torrent emerged from nowhere and gathered into a strange vast sea in nothingness.
"The Vacuum Mother Cult? Bitter Hell!? How could..."
Qingyunzi's expression changed inexplicably. These two forces were not simple. They gathered some extremely dangerous and crazy people. In some cases, even the powerful Watch Association gave them a headache.
How could they be here at this time?
The matter of the Bronze Heavens is over, everything has been settled, why do you feel like this? Qingyunzi frowned, puzzled.
But at this time, the "mirror relocation" had been started and could not be stopped. Moreover, Qingyunzi did not want to be associated with such a dangerous person. He only had time to get a glimpse and stayed away completely.
"Oh? It's the little guy from the Watch Association."
On top of the white lotus, the woman with gauze glanced at the mirror traces and didn't pay too much attention. With the strength of [Curse] and others, it was impossible to die in the hands of such a person.
"The seventh-generation goddess awakened from her slumber. Her only heir died here. The church was outraged and imprisoned. You are partly responsible!"
The woman glanced coldly at the turbid sea, her eyebrows were raised, and her words contained scolding and questioning.
"Your Majesty the Goddess, we are also deeply shocked by this matter. Don't worry, we will give an explanation to the Mother Cult."
From the depths of the dim and turbid current, a hoarse and low sound came, as harsh as the friction of sand and iron.
"Huh, that's best!"
…
snap——
"Fellow Daoist Yan, what are you doing?"
Yao and Shun looked stunned and looked up at the stunned Yan Xing and the teacup that fell on the ground.
"Oh, I'm fine."
Yan Xing shook his head, the blur in his eyes disappeared, became clear again, and smiled indifferently.
Everything that happened in the Bronze Heavens was known to him through thought synchronization. The moment he fell into the cross crack, the connection was completely severed.
The odds are stacked against me, but I am still alive at the moment. If I die, he will know it as soon as possible. Under the iron rule, he will immediately "turn the second one into the main one" and take my place.
This is a method possessed by all high-dimensional life forms.
However, it is difficult to implement this life-saving method, because it can erase the existence of the original body, and there is also a high chance of erasing the strength of all clone souls through the air, which is a force that "weak" clones cannot resist.
Yan Xing's current situation is different. He is trapped in a dangerous place. If he dies from being strangled by extreme circumstances, the "bad place" without subjective will will generally not kill the clones as well, so the chance of saving his life is much higher.
Seeing that Yan Xing had returned to normal, Yao and Shun didn't think much about it. He raised his cup and took a sip of the spiritual tea, looking peaceful and satisfied.
"Fellow Taoist Yan, we have been discussing Taoism for tens of thousands of years, and I have gained a lot. Thank you for your unreserved words!"
Yao and Shun raised their glasses in greeting. The core of the method of fortune is to gather the faith of all living beings, and Yan Xing has extremely high attainments in "faith", "soul", "the fate of heaven, earth and man", etc., which is of great benefit to people.
This was also the reason why he did not leave with Raymond and others and ventured into the unknown wasteland. He was more concerned about learning something from Yan Xing.
Sure enough, these tens of thousands of years have not been wasted, and great achievements have been made.
"Emperor Yao, you're too polite. Didn't I also learn the method of fortune from you? The road is long, everyone takes what they need and grow together."
With a smile on his face, Yan Xing changed the topic and said, "Emperor Yao, are you ready to leave?"
"That's right! Fellow Daoist Yan, I'm also very curious about this wasteland and want to go out and take a look."
Yao and Shun nodded calmly. His cultivation had reached a bottleneck. It was difficult to improve behind closed doors and he needed to continue to practice.
"That's fine."
Yan Xing was silent for a moment and nodded. Whether it was Yao, Shun, or Lei Meng and Zang Wu, they all had great ambitions and lofty aspirations. It was impossible for them to choose comfort.
"I'm seeing you off. After this farewell, I don't know when we will see you again."
Yan Xing stood up slowly, raised his hand and tore open the whirlpool passage, leading directly to the outside wasteland. This was an unknown and desolate continent. The Truth was like dust, suspended among the water drops on the grass blades.
"Hahaha!
"Fellow Taoist, if you and I don't die, we can see each other again in the future. Then we will have to make good gestures!"
Yao and Shun looked up to the sky and laughed, their imperial power was mighty, and their hearty laughter echoed endlessly on the deserted continent.
"Brother Yan, goodbye!"
Yao and Shun looked solemn, bowed their hands, and then their figures gradually distorted and disappeared into the infinite darkness.
"Emperor Yao, if you are free, come to the Watch Association to meet me..."
Yan Xing murmured in a low voice, his voice was barely audible, but he knew that Yao and Shun must have heard it.
"Everyone's gone, it's good to go!"
Looking up at the sky, there was endless darkness. It was as if he was the only one in the world at this moment.
"I don't know when I will return, or even whether I will come back alive. Well, I have to prepare in advance."
Yan Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, then changed his mind and paid attention. Judging from the current situation, the "power" of the Watch Association still needs to be borrowed, and there can be no hesitation.
"I will temporarily walk in the wasteland on my behalf..."
Take one step forward and return to the interior of the Veritas.
"Mastermind, use the information transmission network to send me to the Watch Association."
"Yes!" Your Excellency, Commander! 』
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