"So many things in ancient and modern times can be discussed with laughter! Don't dwell on the past, don't worry about the future, cherish the present." At least he is still alive.
Wandering by the blood-soaked rivers and seas, looking up at the ancient corpses lying on the ground, whether they are heroes or charming figures, they are all in the past and will be buried.
The young man thought: "Where will time bury me?"
The direction against the wind is more suitable for flying. You are not afraid of being blocked by the world, but you are afraid of surrendering.
Tan Ling cannot see himself in the boundless darkness. Over time, the darkness will become a place for him to survive, and he will even completely forget that he still has a window to his soul.
Just like the earth that was like dust in the universe until one day a beam of light broke through the dark universe, allowing us to see how thin, how tired, and how old we are in the darkness.
We cried and found that we had tears and they were warm...
No one is perfect, everyone has shortcomings, and everyone has flaws that make it difficult to express. This is a crack. Our cracks appear when tempers are bad; when greed flourishes, our cracks appear; when habits emerge, our cracks begin; when sadness comes, our cracks appear; when hatred, jealousy, and anger burst out, we The rift broke out.
A bad temper allows us to see the ugliness of ourselves when we are angry, and that is because the sunlight shines in through the cracks; when the fire of greedy desire erupts, we see our hideous face, and that is because the sunlight shines through the cracks; When the haggardness of sorrow aches, we can see our fragile mask, which is because the sunlight shines in through the cracks; when hatred and resentment break out hysterically, we can see our crazy appearance, which is because the sunlight shines through the cracks. reason.
Everyone has cracks in stupidity, and everyone also has wisdom that shines through like sunshine. The existence of cracks is just to let yourself see your own shortcomings and use your own wisdom to make up for it, then your cracks will be particularly beautiful and colorful.
There are cracks in everything, just waiting for the light to break through. No one needs to ridicule anyone, no one needs to ridicule anyone, and no one needs to belittle anyone and ridicule anyone. Because everyone has their own sunshine that they can break through. It is just a matter of time, experience and tempering, and they will realize it sooner or later.
If there are cracks in your heart, let the sun fill it and weld it. And this kind of sunshine is the pain you experience every moment and the hurt you feel every second. It is slowly fused and penetrated with mutual love. One day, your cracks will be more radiant in the embrace of light.
When others are blindly pursuing the truth, you have to remember that everything is false. When others are bound by morality or rules, you have to remember that everything is allowed. We look forward to the light but work in the darkness.
As we move forward, everything we see is shocking. What kind of warship is this? Its former glory has long been obliterated by the passage of time, and its remains are drifting in the endless void.
The prime years will never come again, and the morning will never come again. It should be encouraged in time. Time waits for no one. It has bloomed the most dazzling light. Although it is only a wreck now, it still makes living beings fearful and all things are convinced.
Day after day, there are so many tomorrows? Everything is wasted. The years passed slowly by the ticking hour hand, and his steps became more steady.
The world is so big, full of wonders, and always leaves us with too much suspense; heart palpitations spread, leaving behind a lot of dust. The meeting in a trance accidentally became a permanent memory in the heart, igniting the lamp in the heart, warming the dreams that had been cherished, and illuminating the bright steps in the future.
It's bright when you open your eyes, and it's dark when you close your eyes. Is this the horn of the candle dragon, the third divine beast? Blood flowed in the Longjiao ravine, crystal clear, and as soon as it approached, there was a threatening aura that wanted to kill the person's divine source! The soul seems to be broken as it approaches.
Tan
Ling Yan is hot, if these are the horns of Zhulong, Yang Zhuzhao and Taiyin Youying, how amazing would it be as a trump card if you put them away?
The sun shines. The Super God Gene Mecha Terminal Database records that the Sun Candlelight was transformed into one eye of the Guixu Beast. It was the dominant beast that humans killed in this world. Its one eye and the yang of the yin and yang that he cut off The offspring produced by the combination of Qi is called Xuantian Tianhuo. This Xuantian fire can turn into the sun in the sky, illuminate all the heavens, and dispel darkness and cold. It is the pursuit of light by living beings.
Taiyin is dark. Just the opposite of the sun candle, Taiyin Youying is the other eye of the dominating beast and the Yin Qi in the severed Yin and Yang Qi combined to form the boundless dark void, which is the territory of the dark poisonous source. Because of the existence of the dark poisonous source, the universe is dark, and most of the interfaces of the heavens and heavens have always been filled with gloomy ghostly aura. Especially on the other side of the starry sky, the elders of the three thousand Tianyus all know that behind the nine-colored sky, there is endless darkness and killing, and the light there will never come.
Tan Ling came back to his senses and no longer wanted to continue reading. The information was too amazing. He couldn't get close to the crystal dragon horn in the distance. Although the horn was broken, it still had life energy and blood. The rules of order circulate on their own and can kill anyone who touches them.
Looking at such a treasure, Tan Ling felt as if his mouth was stuffed with stones and dirt. He could only stare at it, but there was no way he could do anything about it. This horn was too powerful. Although it was only one of the descendants of the Dominator Beast, it was not his. The dominant beast that can now compete is called "Balance".
According to his speculation, if this horn is left by the pure-blooded Sun Candle Dragon, once it is made into a weapon, it will definitely become one of the most powerful weapons in the upper world. At the same time, it can also carry powerful source code power, which is unfathomable.
After lingering for a long time, Tan Ling could only leave.
"I'm not willing to give in." Although he was in a dangerous place and could face strange and ominous disasters at any time, Tan Ling was still eager and looked back at the horn three times a step.
"First Evolution"
Suddenly, he saw something again, which was a piece of golden scale. This thing had only a trace of golden blood attached to it. The order and rules of the bloodline organization fluctuated violently, as if the universes were colliding and competing.
It is golden in color, more than a hundred feet long, and the lines on it are very strange, forming a simple symbol, much like the word "ni".
Does it have something to do with that crystal horn? Tan Ling stared, unable to walk again. Likewise, there was no way to get close to this scale.
However, to his surprise, the scripture in his body rushed out, landed on the scales, surrounded it, drew out a trace of golden light, and swallowed it.
What is it doing? Tan Ling wonders, scriptures can also swallow power? Does it want to grow?
Not long after, the mysterious scriptures flew up and returned to his body, and the violent and orderly fluctuations of the scales disappeared, and actually became gentle, no longer thousands of miles away.
It is yellow and clear, and the bright golden light is restrained. It has a deeper charm and less gorgeousness, as if it has been baptized by the years.
The murderous aura disappeared? The rules of the order of life also disappeared. Tan Ling was surprised. This feeling was not wrong.
He reached out his spiritual thoughts and approached cautiously, and found that he was not injured. Then the mecha terminal in the body appeared, and the mecha terminal was used to scan and seize. It also did not cause bad consequences and was not resisted.
He quickly picked it up and found that just one scale weighed three million kilograms, which was a bit outrageous. It was heavier than expected.
when!
With a flick of the hand, it made a crisp metallic trembling sound. It was three hundred and twenty feet thick and three hundred and thirty feet long. If you want to make a weapon, you should have enough materials.
Perhaps, this is a natural artifact.
"If I can go back alive, I'll ask the dragon girl if this is the reverse dragon scale." He said to himself.
Along the way, he saw many strange things and countless horrific corpses, some of which were of astonishing value, but there was no way to approach or take them away.
"Command center?"
Suddenly. Tan Ling suddenly discovered that after walking a million miles, he was approaching the cabin of this ancient ship. There was a command center outside the cabin. It is completely black and engraved with many ancient patterns.
The lines are very complex and covered with bullet holes, laser cuts, sword and gun holes, obviously a great war has taken place. Once again, the scriptures in his body were triggered, and all of them were reflected.
Tan Ling kept climbing along the huge battleship stairs. Climb onto this black command center, which is many times taller than the planet.
On the top of the black command center, there is a sunken galaxy ocean, and the inside is actually a nine-color liquid, like jade and fairy dew, crystal clear and translucent, and exuding a bright glow.
"This is also... blood?" Tan Ling was stunned. After carefully identifying it, he confirmed that it was this kind of thing. Is it using blood as its source of energy?
This kind of blood must be very strange. Just by looking at it, it has an unpredictable power. Tan Ling feels that it is more powerful than blood of other colors, and it also carries the same murderous intent!
"The things here are very sharp and filled with murderous intent. This is left over from the battlefield."
He didn't dare to open his third eye, fearing that the active protection mechanism of the nine-color blood would be triggered to kill because of the intertwining of bloodline order and rules. He just watched calmly, but even so he felt a chill.
This vast golden liquid was like a blue ocean, and there was a rumbling sound of rolling waves. An astonishing scene was reflected in the nine-color blood, and there was a faint sound.
He stared carefully and concentrated. It was not an illusion, it was becoming clearer and clearer.
"Kill..."
Suddenly, he heard shouts of killing that shook the sky, and the nine-color blood made waves, like huge ocean waves sweeping across the vast starry sky, ups and downs, and the blurred picture gradually appeared.
That is... a huge city of dimensional technology, and a vast battlefield, shouting to kill Zhentian. The strong people there can pick the stars and catch the moon, compete with the vast moon, and hold the vast astrolabe in their hands to create a whole universe of dimensions at any time. , each one is ridiculously strong.
In that city, in the dimensional wall, each "horizontal brick" is a world, and the creatures inside are providing energy. The wall is extremely strong, and it is unbelievably large under the black starry sky, like countless combinations of heaven and earth.
boom!
On that battlefield, thousands of death rays flashed, and the highest cosmic projectile ray power wave rushed up, causing many stars to fall in the sky. The stars there were so huge that they were no longer super stars as defined by humans. The stars here Each one is as huge as the universe.
That kind of battle is too fierce to imagine!
Then, he unexpectedly saw several human beings, supporting each other, walking towards the dimensional technology giant in the dark land over there under the setting sun. Their injured bodies were shaking and they might collapse at any time.
Under the glowing stars and the setting sun, their bodies looked extraordinarily tall, and they did not appear to have deteriorated due to their injuries. They all had a worldly aura. They were not afraid of the darkness, and their resolute eyes made it possible even if they took the next step. They will die, but they still move forward bravely and confidently.
"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk. Is this the human race of the past? The human race of the past was really glorious!" Tan Ling was shocked. Looking at the human beings who looked similar to himself, he pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, actually feeling like he hated himself for not being of the same era as them.
