Chapter 1993-The River of Time Reappears
c monk, wearing a crimson cloak and a straight knife symbolizing the identity of the seventh commander, glanced indifferently across the people below. According to the manuscript written to him by Lin...Dang-Dang-Dang!
the loud bell rang out from the Qilian Mountains and passed on to every corner of the earth!
at the moment, the people in Daxia, who were rushing to the Qilian Mountains to support them, suddenly froze and stopped in mid-air.
"the East Emperor Bell rang. Did Mr. Shen succeed "
frowned, still gazing at the direction of the Qilian Mountains, and immediately said, "come on, go and have a look!"
several streamers across the sky, and now the people who come to support the Qilian Mountains are the strong ones at the level of human gods and ceilings. As the mountain gradually approaches in the distance, their hearts also hang up.
if they guess correctly, they are very likely to fight an uphill battle head on [the key of the door].
however, as their figure fell on the peak, no one was seen. The imaginary war did not appear, leaving only a lot of devastation.
"Wuquan" Seeing the figure in a pool of blood on one side, Master Chen immediately came forward and found that he was no longer breathing.
"We are still too late." His face was full of bitterness.
". Where is Mr. Shen "
the crowd scattered around looking for it.
"Why is there no sign of him Even if you die in the war, there should still be bodies left behind, right "
"and [the key to the door]"
the crowd searched all over the Qilian Mountains, but did not find the figure of the two. It was as if they had disappeared without leaving a trace.
"still no." What shall we do next " Lu Wuwei tried to trace the two with his ability, but even if he wrote his name on the order, there was no response. In desperation, he could only turn his head and look at him.
shut up in silence for a long time, or open your mouth,
"take Wuquan back to a thick burial." Then all shelters are on maximum alert to prevent [door key] raids. "
". Yes. "
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deep in the universe.
A figure in a coma, floating in the dead deep space.
Dang-- Dang.
the chime of the Eastern Emperor's bell did not reach this corner of the universe, but in a trance, Lin Qiyue seemed to hear it.
"the East Emperor Bell rang. Is it a dream. "
in his chaotic consciousness, an idea emerged. He tried to regain consciousness and opened his eyes half asleep and half awake.
just then, a light Gee echoed in his ear.
there are ripples in the space around you, and the gorgeous brilliance is surging from it!
in the haze, Lin Qi Night seems to see a figure in a magical robe and a big wind hat, sketched out from nothingness!
". Mr. Dean "
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Earth, islands.
in the misty sea, a dark shadow broke through the space and appeared out of thin air.
Anqing Fish, dressed in black robes, glanced across the familiar island and soon locked in a direction and walked on.
not long ago, he was imprisoned here by KAOS, but now neither KAOS nor Black Goat exists anymore. The island was silently shrouded in fog.
as he advanced, the outline of a warehouse emerged in the fog.
as he pushed open the door of the warehouse, a dazzling array of instruments and instruments were displayed, and after being thoroughly drenched by the fog released by the key to the door, most of the electronic devices here had failed, and the whole warehouse was silent.
on the other side of the warehouse, the specimen display cabin, which used to hold a large number of dead gods, was also completely emptied by KAOS to manipulate the pollution of the black goat.
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Anqing fish glanced across the warehouse and soon went to a corner and picked up a walkie-talkie from the dust all over the ground.
"Jiang er, are you there" He spoke softly.
in the silent walkie-talkie, a deranged rustle suddenly sounded.
". I'm here, Qingyu, I'm here! " Jiang er's distorted voice came from, "are you all right" How's it going out there "
"I'm fine. But I don't have much time. " An Qingyu said solemnly, "I need you to help me."
"help you Do what "
an Qingyu did not speak. In the nothingness behind him, the outline of the gate of truth reappeared, and the magnificent door slowly opened.
"Qing Yu." Jiang er's puzzled voice came from the walkie-talkie.
an Qingyu was about to explain something when his eyes suddenly contracted, and an impact from his soul almost made him faint on the spot.
"Don't be afraid, Jiang'er." An Qingyu looked very pale and whispered, "I can't explain right now." But believe me, I will come to you. "
the voice fell, and he threw his walkie-talkie directly into the open door!
the heavy door closes!
after all this, Anqingyu's palm turned, and a polished white stone appeared out of thin air.
he looked at the stone that looked like white chess and muttered to himself:
"next, it's the last step."
he clenched the piece between his hands, stepped out in one step, the river of time flowed from nothingness, and his body disappeared in the same place.
by the time it appears again, it has come to the sky of the endless river of time!
he stood calmly on the long river of time, dressed in a black robe, looking down the river and finally locking on a certain area.
poof-
A figure in a gray cloak is sketched out of the long river of time there.
the figure stepped on a canoe, the silver hair was windless in the long river of time, and a long snow-white knife straddled at the waist. It is the god of time in the past!
he was driving a canoe against the current in the long river of time, as if looking for something.
just then, an Qingyu stepped out and appeared in front of him like a ghost, blocking his path against the current.
"is it you!" Seeing an Qingyu, Wang's eyes shrank slightly, "you are not the Anqing fish just now."... "
an Qingyu looked down at the long river of time under her feet. Wang Mian is going to go to the time and space where he was taken away by chaos more than four years ago and is about to become the container of [key to the door].
he cannot let Wang Mian change this period of history, because if he does not become the container of the key in the past, but let the other side create a new "Anqing fish", then all his efforts so far will be in vain.
"go back." He said faintly.
"what"
"you can't move my timeline."
Anqing fish slowly raised the palm of her hand, and the long river of time passed quietly at her feet, suddenly rushing up, and the surging waves and swirls appeared in front of the king's canoe!
the canoe shakes violently at the foot of Wang Mian. After all, he is only the god of time, and his strength is so different from that of Anqing today that he can only be forced to turn back to the original time.
"Anqing Fish! Don't you want to save Jiang er! " He shouted.
"I will save her, but not in this way." An Qingyu's voice is calm,
"I warned you, do not try to change my timeline, next time, I will personally bury you in time." across the sky, and then the fog seemed to be dispersed, slowly diluted, and then the setting sun covered the city like gold. I have lived in Anning City all my life. I have never seen the sunset wit...