While he was stunned, the burly giant patted him on the shoulder.
The force is very heavy. If it were an ordinary emperor who followed with a few palms, he would probably be knocked down directly.
But the mole face does not change color.
Seeing this, the burly giant laughed and said: "Boy, you are in good health. I like you to have a strong body. Those guys who are just practicing Taoism and are weak and weak will probably kneel in front of me and say nothing." whole."
Mole frowned and glanced at the place where the giant had photographed before.
"Oops..." After saying that, seeing the mole's reaction, the giant turned around and sighed, sitting on the ground and looking into the distance. "It's been a long time since a little guy like me has come here. It's inevitable that I'll be a little excited. Don't blame me! Don't blame me! Those words I said before were just my thoughts after being excited. It seems to annoy you."
Even if the headless giant returns to his normal form, it will still look like a huge wall lying there, with his upper body exposed and his muscles entangled like a wild dragon, twisting together and rising and falling with his breathing.
"That's not funny." Xiao shook his head and sat down with the giant.
"Hahaha! I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to care so much about the owner of the Five Elements Device." The giant seemed to have thought of Zhu's words in the middle of his laughter. His hearty laughter stopped abruptly, and then, the eyes on his chest looked at Zhu. , "Looking at your expression when you first saw me, you seem to know who I am?"
Zhu thought for a moment and said: "
Xingyao and the emperor came here to compete for gods, and the emperor cut off his head and buried him in Changyang Mountain. It uses the breast as the eye, the navel as the mouth, and uses the stems and ribs to dance. "
"Those who have their heads cut off are called Xingtian."
"Xingtian!" the giant shouted in shock, "I didn't expect that there would be ancient books recording us in your era. It's true, my name is Xingtian! It's just that there are some discrepancies in the records in this ancient book. The recorder deliberately concealed many things... Xingyao and Emperor At this point in the fight for gods, the emperor cut off his head and buried him on the mountain of Changyang..."
Xing Tian fell into deep thought, "The person who wrote this is probably a creature of our time."
“He wrote words that someone wanted to see.”
"What's the meaning?"
"Language is a kind of power, especially ancient language engraved with time. The words of our time have been spread to the modern world without being cut off, which means that someone will hear these words. Many things of our time cannot be let you What we know is that we cannot say anything about this world, and we are buried together in the shadow of history.”
"Then why record it?" asked Zhu, "Since someone will know and you don't want others to know, then why leave such a false statement?"
Zhu didn't get a response, but received Xing Tian's laughter.
"How would I know!" He laughed, "I'm not the one who recorded this. I was already like this at that time. Who knows what these creatures were thinking when they wrote this down? But one day, maybe you can see the record of this. All the guys, you can ask yourself when the time comes."
Xing Tian touched his empty head.
"Actually... I maybe know..." Zhu heard the question, and Xing Tian was asking himself.
"Isn't it because of the 'record' that I can still exist today? It is a shadow that is engraved in the world and cut out from a certain segment of history."
Engraved in the world... I was stunned for a moment.
After he mastered the Yufa, he had some inexplicable perceptions of everything around him. It seemed that there were some unknowable and invisible existences hidden in the space.
Even if Yufa is incomplete, he has found many such nodes in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. They are chaotic, but so stable. The chaos is because of their existence, and the stability is also because of their existence. The moments hidden in the shadow of the world The traces sustain this world with the recovery of Kyushu.
"Boy, you master Yufa, the basics of Yufa. Have you ever felt those things?" Xing Tian's voice sounded.
Zhu nodded, but unexpectedly Xingtian's expression darkened. "Don't feel them intentionally."
"They are long dead and no longer what they once were!"
Xing Tian stretched out his hand, and with his movements, this dark space that looked like the depths of the universe expanded, and a bloody sky slowly bloomed above!
This is a battlefield.
Bodies were piled up around him, the ancient armor was broken, and blood was dripping down the lines on the armor. Soldiers were on the ground, and he could even see a broken flag fluttering on the distant hills, like a soldier unwilling to leave on the battlefield. Lonely soul.
Everyone fell, and soldiers stood there, densely packed, like a steel jungle, a steel forest growing on the corpses of everyone!
The chilling air was like a high mountain in the mole's heart.
Even after such a long time, the strong smell of blood filled the tip of my nose when I saw this scene.
It turned out that they were in an ancient battlefield. Zhu lowered his head and saw that the hillside where Xing Tian and he were sitting was full of corpses. Even before, an empty blood-stained helmet rolled past them.
"These are the emperor's soldiers." Xing Tian said.
emperor.
This is the second time Xing Tian mentioned "Emperor".
Who is the emperor? Zhu thought that if it were based on myths and legends, it would not be difficult to guess the emperor's identity, but the meaning of Xingtian's previous words was obvious. The myths and legends circulating in the world are false and true words deliberately left behind by someone. The true and false are the most difficult to distinguish.
Xing Tian turned around and looked behind him.
On the other side of the boundary where they were, there were demon-like shadows.
"Those are the soldiers of the Lord," he added.
On the battlefield on the other side, the posture of the corpses is far beyond the common understanding. Each corpse is like a mountain, ferocious and strange. Even if they have died long ago, their roaring and fighting postures are engraved in the present.
"This was probably the most brutal battlefield of our time. Countless lives were lost and it almost ended an era."
Zhu looked at the battlefield, and saw blood-red light at the end of the horizon.
"Why?"
"What did the records of later generations say?" Xing Tian did not answer, but asked.
"Wars between rulers are caused by conflicts among themselves." replied the emperor.
Xing Tian was silent. After a while, he slowly said: "Yes, a war between rulers... This is a war between rulers, that's all."
"For their own righteousness, they raise their battle flags, fight each other, and fight their way out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood."
He looked at Mole, and the ferocious child's eyes growing on his chest seemed to be touched by something, "You think we should have a far-sighted view in that era, right? No, wrong! We are just a group of people digging graves in Kyushu. Thief! Kyushu? Hahahaha! Kyushu, where did Kyushu come from in that war? We don’t know Kyushu, we only know our respective people and their respective lands! Fighting for our land and people is what we see all!"
His voice became louder and louder, like a sudden rainstorm, and finally turned into a roar.
Finally, Xing Tian's voice dropped.
"We... narrowly defined it."
"After that war for glory, some people understood that our enemies should not be each other. But what's the use? The damn ones are all dead."
Xing Tian stood up suddenly. He was breathing like a surging mountain!
"It's over, this meaningless conversation." A low and majestic voice sounded from all directions. The corpses on the battlefield were slowly getting up. They took up arms again, lined up, and raised the battle flag high!
"I guard the Lord's tomb," he said.
"From the moment he died, I was here, looking at this land."
Zhu's mind was filled with the sound of clashing weapons, and the roar of soldiers shook the sky!
But that's not the key. The key is that at the other end, the demon-like shadow slowly stood up. Blood and veins reattached to the white bones. Dark, rock-like skin grew. Finally... the empty eye sockets burned. A violent flame. They are re-evolving the original battlefield!
Fighting, roaring, roaring, someone falls, and someone takes the sword of the fallen.
Flags were billowing, being set on fire, new flags were flying, war was raging, and smoke enveloped the sky. The re-evolution of this ancient battlefield is calling for something. Countless roars and filial piety are intertwined, and countless blood is spilled. The earth is rolling, and an abyss opens in the center of the battlefield. The abyss opens, but a towering mountain rises out of the abyss. Get up!
The mole retreated step by step.
It's not that he's afraid, but that he's using this to see clearly what's standing high up at the moment, what's been hidden for a long time by the years on top of that majestic mountain -
A bloody long sword stuck in the ground.
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In the coastal area of Yan Kingdom, the city was crowded with people.
Most people have a worried look on their faces, with the corners of their mouths drooping and their eyes dull, like walking puppets without self.
At the city gate, the gatekeeper looked into the distance.
"How many more people are going to enter the city? We can't even see the edge..."
"You only have ghosts if you can see to the end. The monsters in the sea have been making a lot of noise recently, and even ignored our opinions and went directly to the land. If they come up and wreak havoc like before, then just roll back into the sea. Now these beasts are kings of the land and they simply won’t leave. How many people have no land to live on and can only come to us.”
"Isn't Qiantang always at the front? The King of Zhenhai, Li Sicheng, is at the pinnacle of the Yangshen realm, and the masters over there in Qiantang can't do anything about the beasts in the sea? Let them be so arrogant?"
"Lord Zhenhai..." The man on the side murmured, waking up the few people who were discussing.
"City Lord!" Everyone saw the man's face and quickly straightened their posture.
"No need, no need!" The man waved his hand quickly, "Stop being polite. Beware of the demon tide recently. There are many rising people who will follow you to check the situation in the city."
"Monster tide?" Everyone was stunned.
They were thousands of miles away from the ocean, so even if they were trying to accommodate the people who were plagued by sea monsters, what was the point of being wary of the monster tide?
"You don't know yet?" The man sighed quietly.
"Qiantang was lost, and Zhenhai King Li Sicheng died in battle. The Demon Emperors are frantically expanding their land, and I'm afraid it won't be long before the war spreads here."
Demon kings...
Everyone was sluggish.
In other words, more than one demon king from the sea is going to attack the land.
"City Lord, this..."
The man patted the speaker on the shoulder, "The incident happened suddenly, but most of the rising people know about it. You don't know, probably because they have been defending the city recently. I will repeat it again, Qiantang fell, Zhenhai King Li Sicheng If you die in battle, the war will spread to this place in about three to five days. Do you understand?"
"I know what you are worried about. The fall of Qiantang caused such a tragedy. It was a sudden attack. We had no preparations, but it is different now."
"Not only are we going to kill those bastards in the sea, the big monsters living deep in the lakes and mountains are also starting to take action."
"And..." the man paused, "Longhu Mountain, the Heavenly Master has descended from the mountain."
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Qiantang, Zhenhai Mansion.
The purpose of building this mansion is as its name suggests.
Zhenhai!
Demons in the sea often cause trouble. Li Sicheng, the king of Zhenhai, travels along the coast to kill the demons who cause trouble.
With high gray walls and red bricks and tiles, it is said to be a mansion, but in fact it is more like a courtyard. At this moment, a tall building was collapsed by a giant beast. It emerged from the building, and finally stepped on the ruins and roared to the sky. The whole city was like this. The demons slaughtered all living creatures in sight and destroyed the pavilions in the city. In the past, the peaceful Qiantang was soaked in blood, but in the distance, the black tide surged. On the tide, a beautiful woman played with a head.
"Lord Zhenhai?" She quietly looked at the head in her hand, straightened it, and looked at the solemn face with her eyes closed.
She chuckled softly and raised her dark blue lips, which was extremely charming.
She stretched out her hand and touched the face, "What do you think is wrong with being your sister's favorite? My sister doesn't treat you badly and can even bring you one step closer. Oh, what a pity this face is."
"However, just because you don't agree doesn't mean your child won't agree. When I find your good daughter, she can be my attendant." The woman licked her lips and smiled.
As soon as he finished speaking, a big demon came up against the tide and came to the woman.
He leaned over, not even daring to look up.
"Master, we found the human girl..."
The woman glanced briefly.
The big demon broke into a cold sweat and said in a panic: "It's not that I don't want to bring him to meet the lord, but...but..."
"Um?"
At this moment, the big demon felt a mountain of pressure falling from the sky, and his soul felt like it was being torn apart.
"Someone stopped us and even killed several of our demon kings!"
"Where's Black Claw? Isn't he there?"
The big demon hesitated, "Lord Black Claw...he died in the hands of that creature."
"Boom——!" The woman raised her foot and kicked away the big demon who was leaning over in front of her. The black tide covering the sky surged. With her as the center, all living creatures felt a terrible pressure drop, making it difficult for them to breathe. .
Almost instantly, the woman's spiritual consciousness spread over, muffled thunder roared, and strong winds rose on the ground.
The Lord of Yuanhai, Fengxuan.
At the moment when the war broke out, all the spirits in this land knew her name! Her name will be accompanied by nightmares!
Qiantang is broken, and there is still someone who dares to be her enemy?
She saw it.
She saw the ungrateful person who was about to die in her hands.
In the courtyard of Zhenhai Mansion, the high gray walls were dyed red with blood, flowing quietly downwards.
A strange figure in mysterious clothes led the girl out of the Zhenhai compound. As he walked on the street, all the sea monsters killed along the way turned into corpses. These huge and ferocious corpses paved a path for the human figure.
The girl hid behind the figure, her little face full of panic. But as the pile of corpses grew larger and larger, the panic look on the girl's face gradually dissipated.
Unlike Feng Xuan's imagination of the two of them trying to avoid being chased by her demons, they were not trying to avoid being chased. They were just taking a walk!
"Are you afraid?" she heard the figure ask.
The girl shook her head and just grabbed the other person's hand harder.
"So good, you will be better than your father!" the figure praised.
The offended anger swept up from the depths of Feng Xuan's heart, and she was trembling all over!
She wants this man dead!
No... he shouldn't die, she wants the other person to be her meanest slave!
At this time, the figure suddenly turned sideways, raised his head, and looked in this direction! Feng Xuan's eyes collided with the opponent's in mid-air. She was stunned and subconsciously stepped back.
Those are, those are a pair of... what kind of eyes?
A pair of dark golden ones, like vertical boys rolling lava!
