"Is this feeling like the Great Way of Reincarnation..."
Raise your hands.
Xue Yun pondered for a moment, concentrating on experiencing the majestic aura that he finally got.
Until now.
Only then did he feel that he had finally caught up with Bei Gong Mu back then, and had the strength and confidence to protect Longdu.
He looked down at his naked upper body.
Xue Yun shrugged, took out a simple shirt from the system space with his backhand, and put it on without saying a word.
After observing the surroundings, he was about to follow the dark corridor to find the exit of the mausoleum.
next moment--
The entire corridor suddenly began to shake violently.
With the sound of a heavy door opening, a huge exit suddenly appeared in front of the corridor, and there seemed to be faint sunlight shining into the dark underground tomb.
Narrow your eyes.
Xue Yun didn't hesitate at all. With a slight tap of his foot, he disappeared from the spot.
The sun was shining brightly, and the hot wind blew across my body.
Emerging from the dark imperial mausoleum, Xue Yun greedily took a deep breath of fresh air and stretched out involuntarily.
I have been in the imperial mausoleum, and only a few hours have passed.
However, Xue Yun felt as if he had gone through thousands of years of reincarnation. The dimensions of time and space had lost their original meaning at this moment, and everything became confusing.
The so-called time is just our illusion.
Living in the vast world, because of the different patterns and angles, it is very likely that the time process you feel will be very different.
Smile slightly.
Xue Yun moved some stiff joints, and as he felt something in his heart, his whole body suddenly became enlightened.
bass--
suddenly.
Above the clouds in the distance, a golden dazzling light suddenly shone.
"Um?"
Frowning.
Xue Yun narrowed his eyes and felt an extremely familiar sharp aura.
All of a sudden.
But he saw that the golden brilliance was extremely fast, breaking through the sky continuously, and finally came to the gate of the underground imperial mausoleum.
"This is the armor of 'Xuanyuan Sword Spirit'..."
I couldn't help but be stunned.
Xue Yun took a closer look and saw a set of hollow golden armor floating in front of his eyes. Although the surface was full of mottled scratches, it still shone brightly.
A click~~
Suddenly.
The golden battle armor suddenly disintegrated, turning into dozens of parts with lightning speed, and attached to Xue Yun's body one after another.
Buzz…
With the possession of the golden armor.
A large number of memory images instantly poured into Xue Yun's self-awareness.
These include the battle between the "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" and the Crimson Tide Priest, as well as the scene where the imperial city was suddenly attacked by fungal spores.
It wasn't until a group of ancestral freaks appeared and the "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" brazenly sacrificed its white tiger form that everything came to an abrupt end.
"Asshole..."
Instantly understand the whole story.
Xue Yun never thought that so many troubles would arise during the few hours he devoted himself to enlightenment.
especially--
That guy Zhao Tianyi counterattacked!
They actually used artificial freak fungus spores to conduct an inhumane blockade of the entire imperial city!
This guy is a complete lunatic. What on earth does he want to do? !
"Zhao Tianyi——!"
Roared.
With the rise of the six totems behind him.
Xue Yun turned around and locked the direction of the imperial city. In an instant, he soared into the sky, carrying the noisy dust all over the sky, and suddenly disappeared at the end of the clouds.
The Tiger Capital Imperial City at this moment.
The terrifying fungal spores have long since disappeared, and the pink clouds that blocked the sky have gradually dissipated.
The long-lost sunshine shone into every corner of the city. Most of the people hiding indoors poked their heads out and carefully observed their surroundings.
Only after confirming that there was nothing wrong did he walk out of the house with relief.
On the streets and alleys.
There is an endless stream of people who are surviving the disaster.
Many people cried with joy, and while cheering with emotional breakdown, they were all congratulating themselves for being lucky enough to survive this huge catastrophe.
Compared to the joy and rejoicing of ordinary people, the unusually solemn atmosphere in a ruin located at the foot of the Imperial Palace Mountains could not be concealed at all.
over there.
A rusty iron sword was stuck upside down in the ground, very proudly.
around him.
The seven powerful ancestral monsters lowered their heads. While silent, their expressions looked a little inexplicably heavy.
"Damn..."
The petite "Linglong Rabbit" shook his head, and lamented in desperation: "Fighting with injuries, coupled with the forced use of [Emperor's Kendo] several times in a row, finally exposed his ideology, Brother Sword Spirit" My self-awareness is already riddled with holes..."
There was a pause.
Silently turned away.
"Linglong Rabbit" gritted his teeth and said, "This time, I'm afraid it's really hopeless..."
Hear the words.
All the ancestral freaks turned their heads, facing the dull iron sword in front of them, and could no longer bear to take another look at it.
"tell me......"
The iron sword stuck upside down in the ground trembled slightly, and a weak voice suddenly sounded.
"Is the crisis in the imperial city...resolved? Are those fungal spores still there?" 』
The brilliance is gone and rusty.
The eccentric man who ruled the country in the Great Xia Empire no longer had the majestic momentum it had before.
The remaining vitality is not only unable to support its ability to perceive the specific conditions around it, but also dissipates little by little as time goes by.
It won't take long.
The self-consciousness of "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" will be annihilated, and the body will die and disappear completely from this world.
"Don't worry, the crisis has been resolved. 』
"Purple Qiu Yinglong" had a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "Thanks to your timely action, all the fungal spores in the sky have dispersed, and everyone is safe." 』
"That's good......"
He responded weakly.
The rust on the iron sword spread rapidly, the fragile blade was broken inch by inch, and occasionally debris flew up, making people feel inexplicably distressed just by looking at it.
Boom——
A loud thunder suddenly flashed across the sky.
A strong aura suddenly filled the sky, covering it like a violent storm.
"What's going on? Are you still here?" ! 』
All the ancestral freaks were shocked, obviously feeling the strangeness of this aura.
Its strength is so powerful that it is even hundreds of times more terrifying than the spore fungus just now.
"don’t worry......"
The voice was full of breath.
The rusty iron sword shook slightly, and the dying "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" smiled bitterly: "The one who came is not an enemy..."
Bang~~~
Caught off guard——
Xue Yun, who was wearing golden armor, suddenly fell to the ground, and the six totems behind him spun wildly, like a god descending from the sky, causing dust and debris to fly all over the sky.
"brat......"
Emitting a soft light, the mottled iron sword was already on the verge of collapse.
"Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" whispered: "Congratulations, you have realized your own way." 』
