Shen Qian seemed to have broken into a slowly flowing picture.
In just an instant, he was drowned out by all kinds of noisy and noisy sounds from all directions.
There were people whispering, animals roaring, the stirring of steel and soil, and the echo of mountains and rivers.
When he turned his head and looked to one side, explosive information poured into his mind. Even though Shen Qian had already condensed his spiritual core and his brain capacity was extremely terrifying, he was shocked and dizzy at this moment.
It was obviously a startling glimpse, but what was pouring towards Shen Qian seemed to be an era's worth of information.
Shen Qian remembered the term "lost", and quickly guarded his mind, rejecting all the images that wanted to come to him, and instead looked at the river of time itself.
Looking from the outside, the river of time is already thousands of feet wide. Now inside it, Shen Qian feels even smaller.
There are all kinds of pictures and sounds everywhere in the sky and the earth. To use a metaphor, Shen Qian seems to be surrounded by billions of screens at the same time, and he is drifting forward slowly among them.
“The direction of time should represent the present and the future.”
Shen Qian thought, tentatively trying to move his body.
But there was a resistance that was almost impossible to defeat, firmly blocking his progress.
No matter how hard Shen Qian struggled, he couldn't make any progress.
"Is it impossible to peek into the future, or... am I not powerful enough?"
Shen Qian frowned.
After thinking for a while, he turned around again and looked towards the past.
Countless gray and white images without end have been frozen, and from Shen Qian's perspective, the journey seems dead.
He tried to take a step.
Huge resistance came over, but Shen Qian was overjoyed.
Because although this resistance is also very tyrannical, it is obviously much weaker than the direction to the future.
has hope!
So Shen Qian gathered all his strength, shouted and walked forward.
Finally, he took the first step and moved ten centimeters forward.
immediately……
boom!
The noise, which was a thousand times louder in an instant, almost penetrated Shen Qian's eardrums.
And those seemingly still images seen from just the perspective suddenly came to life, and then an extremely huge feeling of pulling and tearing came from all directions, as if Shen Qian was about to be broken into pieces.
He was like a visitor who had broken into a forbidden zone and began to be ostracized by the entire space.
This time, even if the audio and video is turned off, it cannot stop the entry of those disturbing information.
Suddenly, Shen Qian even saw his parents on the street in Jingcheng. They were arguing about something, but before Shen Qian could hear clearly, they were covered up by other messy information.
It seemed like the picture just now was just one of the billions of pictures that entered his mind in one second.
"ah!"
Shen Qian wanted to bring the system online, but found that the system was unresponsive. He could only yell in pain and continue walking forward regardless.
He didn't know where to go to get back to the right point in time. He just thought that it would be safer to move forward a little further.
Two steps, three steps, four steps...
Then it was two meters, five meters, ten meters...
Shen Qian's steps became more difficult, and his eyes gradually became dull.
From the outside, there was nothing abnormal about him, but in Shen Qian's perception, he had turned into a skeleton with cracked bones, and all his flesh, blood and heart had long been broken and scattered.
Gradually, Shen Qian even forgot why he was here and why he was moving forward.
He just numbly used every ounce of strength in his body to stagger forward.
Even though he was infinitely alert, he was still lost.
Until a certain moment, a familiar and gentle voice reached Shen Qian's ears among countless noises.
Shen Qian was startled, and his eyes that were already dull suddenly woke up for a moment.
Without any time to think, Shen Qian seized this possibly the only opportunity to escape from the river of time. He roared angrily, jumped up, and touched a certain picture that was flowing.
After a brief moment of stasis, Shen Qian's whole body was sucked in.
After Shen Qian disappeared, the turbulence within the long river of time subsided instantly, and everything became still and gray again.
An unknown amount of time passed.
Suddenly, the entire river began to boil, and all the surrounding images and sounds became swaying, followed by a terrifying aura that could be described as overwhelming.
This aura was so powerful that even the river of time could no longer bear it, and everything around him showed signs of collapse.
The breath seemed to turn into eyes. After scanning the spot for a few seconds, it finally disappeared before the river of time collapsed.
Just vaguely, there was a cold snort in this space where no other sounds could appear at all.
…
Shen Qian was awakened by a sudden burst of damp heat.
He opened his eyes in confusion and saw a huge head staring at him, while a wet tongue was still licking his face.
Shen Qian sat up with a swish. His "head" was frightened and ran away quickly, looking at him curiously and warily from a dozen meters away.
Shen Qian was somewhat stunned.
Staring at him was a huge tabby cat.
How big is this cat?
Have you ever seen a Siberian tiger? It's about that big.
But the other party's round head, furry body, and delicate facial features clearly showed that the other party was a cat with extremely orthodox blood.
However, compared to modern cats, this cat's claws are obviously much sharper, and it should be full of fighting power.
Seeing that the cat didn't seem to be aggressive, Shen Qian wiped the drool from his face and then began to look at the surrounding environment.
The sky was high and clear, but the first sight made Shen Qian feel a little distracted.
He has lived for nearly twenty years, and he has never seen such a beautiful sky even in Beidu, which has the most awesome weather system.
Endless blue as far as the eye can see.
Even the sparse and floating clouds seemed to have some kind of indifferent beauty.
Then came the fresh air full of vegetation, which made me feel relaxed and happy just by taking a breath.
If there's anything wrong with it... it's the aura between heaven and earth.
It's not that there isn't any, it's that it's ridiculously thin.
Even in Jingcheng, where spiritual energy is relatively scarce, it is several times thicker than here.
"So where exactly was this...or when?"
Shen Qian patted his head, which still had a tearing feeling. His consciousness gradually cleared and he remembered what happened before.
He was almost lost in the long river of time, but finally broke away at the last moment and came to this unknown place.
The first thing I can be sure of is... I must have walked too much.
Originally, Shen Qian's idea was to go back to before the Nine Heavens War began. In that long river of time, he didn't know how the distance corresponded to the time span. He just thought that it was right to walk more.
But now it seems that Shen Qian may have gone too far.
Moreover, I am afraid that the distance exceeded is not even a tiny bit.
Could this be before the disaster?
Shen Qian's expression suddenly changed.
He suddenly realized that after the disaster, he was afraid that such a beautiful environment would not be found anywhere in China. Could it be that the distance he walked had spanned hundreds of years?
Violent!
While Shen Qian was thinking this, a sharp cry suddenly came from the sky. Shen Qian looked up and saw a large shadow flying past from a very high place.
Shen Qian was slightly shocked.
If the tabby cat squatting not far away at this moment did not make Shen Qian aware of anything, then the goshawk with a length of a hundred meters flying high in the sky at this moment seemed to arouse Shen Qian's thoughts. a certain memory symbol in front of it.
He had probably seen this similar scene somewhere.
Taking a deep breath, Shen Qian got up from the ground and began to check his own condition.
Fortunately, he suffered some physical damage, but it should be the laceration caused by crossing space at the last moment. As a result, he looked like a bloody lake at this time, but he could recover quickly with a little rest.
The new energy in the body is almost empty, which is normal. When traveling through the long river of time, Shen Qian spent a lot of energy, which made him a bit like entering a state of destrength. Even the new energy The core of his spirit was darkened.
The key is that the spiritual energy of this world is still so thin. With Shen Qian's current quality of energy, it is not easy to recover in a short period of time.
Then Shen Qian checked the storage space again.
Well, the Shanhe Knife and the broken armor are all there, but the elixirs previously stored have been almost consumed.
When he was in the world of spirit witches, due to the dearth of spiritual energy, Shen Qian distributed a lot of elixirs that could quickly replenish his energy and heal his wounds, thus directly clearing out his inventory.
Thinking of the world of spirit witches, Shen Qian couldn't help but think of the large number of Nine Heavenly Orders that he had yet to use, and felt a little melancholy for a moment.
By the way, the Great Sage seems to have been thrown into the Nine Heavens Battlefield by himself, but I don’t know what happened now...
"Meow meow!"
The sudden meowing of a cat awakened Shen Qian. He subconsciously pulled out the Shanhe Knife, and then frowned.
Perhaps his groggy mind lowered his vigilance, but it was only then that he heard the dense footsteps.
Wow!
Before Shen Qian could react, the grass blades moved in front of him, and then dozens of figures appeared in Shen Qian's field of vision.
Human race!
Shen Qian narrowed his eyes, but still remained vigilant.
Because the human race in front of him was different from what Shen Qian saw on weekdays.
Both men and women are extremely tall, with dark skin, deep facial features, and very simple clothes. Except for a few women who are relatively decent, most of the middle-aged young people wear animal skins wrapped around their waists.
However, the weapons in their hands still had some shape, but compared to the Shanhe Dao in Shen Qian's hand, they were no different from scrap metal.
If there was anything about this group of people that surprised Shen Qian, it was probably their solid bodies.
With just a brief sense, it seems that you can feel the powerful explosive power contained in it.
The tabby cat that had woken Shen Qian up before meowed "meow" and ran to the side of a young woman. Only then did Shen Qian realize that the tabby cat was a pet kept by these people. No wonder they came directly here.
It's a pity that although Shen Qian is proficient in the languages of all animals, his family's pet cats and dogs are not among them, so he was not alert in advance.
The two sides looked at each other, and the dozen or so people screamed in surprise after being stunned for a short time, and then walked towards Shen Qian.
Shen Qian, who felt no obvious malice, just stood still. Of course, there was another important reason... Although these people's physical strength was probably pretty good, it would be a joke to say they wanted to pose any fatal threat to Shen Qian. .
"&*#%......"
"The one to the left of Mud Point Mountain?"
The leading man and woman spoke separately.
What the strong man and Shen Qian spoke was equivalent to the language of birds. The woman could still hear a little bit of the Chinese language, but the combination made Shen Qian a little confused.
"I don't understand what you are talking about."
Shen Qian shrugged.
It was just a subconscious sentence, and Shen Qian didn't expect these people to understand it. But to Shen Qian's surprise, after being startled, a man and a woman turned their heads and looked at the owner of the tabby cat.
The hot young woman seemed a little surprised. She strode forward and stared at Shen Qian with eyes as clear as lake water. "Ni is... a member of the five major clans?"
This time Shen Qian finally understood. Although the young woman's language was still far away from modern Mandarin, the syllables were somewhat close, but with a strong dialect sound.
Shen Qian did not rush to answer, but took a sip at the woman's question.
Five major clans?
So, he misunderstood the language he spoke as the language of these five major tribes?
"Yes." Shen Qian thought for a while and nodded directly.
More than a dozen people showed visibly surprised expressions, as if there was a hint of awe among them.
The young woman's expression became much more cautious, and she continued to ask: "Ni... is injured... please come back to the tribe with us... we will help you..."
This time the woman spoke a little faster, and Shen Qian didn't understand part of it, but he probably understood the meaning.
Shen Qian did not refuse. He urgently needed to obtain more information to determine how far he had deviated from his destination, so he immediately nodded in agreement.
The group of people discussed for a few words, and then the man and woman took the lead. The young woman followed Shen Qian one step behind, parting the grass again and walking towards the depths of the mountain.
On the way, the young woman took one look at Shen Qian's miserable appearance, then took off a leather bag from her waist and handed it to Shen Qian.
From the young woman's dictation and gestures, Shen Qian probably knew that there was some kind of healing herb in the skin. He was not polite, took a large amount and smeared it on his body. The woman frowned, but stopped talking. Finally, nothing was said.
However, through conversations along the way, Shen Qian learned a lot of information from the young woman.
His expression also became weirder.
This group of people comes from a small clan called "Dayue". There are less than a thousand people in the tribe. They have lived in this area called "Mangshan" for generations for hundreds of years...
But these are not the point.
The point is, judging from the few words of this young woman and judging from the ancient calendar they carved on the wall, no matter where this place is, it must be an extremely ancient era in time!
Shen Qian didn't know what went wrong. Although he was unconscious when he was going against the trend, his impression was that he hadn't gone far in the long river of time. How could he have reached ancient times?
Moreover, Shen Qian had read quite a few history books, but no matter how he searched his memory at this moment, he could not find any corresponding information. Whether it was "Big Moon", "Five Major Clans" or "Mangshan", he heard They are all extremely unfamiliar, which can only mean...
The era he is living in now is probably even longer than imagined.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
