, the other side of deep space
Such interlaced times, alternative reunions, running through time and space in the fire, wandering in the deceased mythical world, silent communication, and silent understanding are of great benefit to Wang Xuan's practice.
Once or twice......
Ten times, twenty times......
He watched the scenes of joys and sorrows, the lives of others in the past world, he worried for them, sighed for them, and silently saw them off.
Those are all unmatched and earth-shattering creatures, but unfortunately, they have fallen in the past.
In front of the great universe, when the transcendent is exhausted, no matter how strong an individual is, it is just a streamer illuminating a starry sky, fleeting.
In the endless dark universe, it is too humble, those who are amazing and talented, in the end, are knocked out of the mortal world, without exception, die of old age, leaving endless regrets.
Wang Xuan was silent, the fire beating, illuminating his face, and vaguely illuminating his bleak future, he realized the "abandoned law" that was abandoned and considered useless in time.
"Useless laws, misleading people's children, wasting time in vain, don't want it, burn it!" The old voice echoed, and in the rough and aging hands, the last stack of scriptures was thrown into the fire, and both palms fell into the fire and burned together.
It was a manifestation of extreme disappointment, and he didn't want to talk about it anymore, he didn't want to struggle anymore, so he simply burned it to the ground, causing the extraordinary to sink completely into the ashes.
"Woo ......"
Wang Xuan heard the crying, the scriptures that fell into the fire, someone sat cross-legged on it, crying bitterly, it was a peerless powerhouse, he had seen it in the previous time, but he broke the sky with one hand and broke through the curtain, but now this is such a gaffe.
Why?
He stayed behind with the last few people and personally burned all the classics of this extraordinary civilization!
After all, there is too much reluctance, this is the crystallization of their life's work, but they want to ruin it like this, ignite it themselves, and bury it themselves.
A white-haired man also cried and laughed, coughing up blood and lowering his head, looking at the paper stained with his real blood on the ground, he let out a low roar, and he exploded and was engulfed in fire.
"It's almost burned, it's extraordinary and eternal, we can't hold on anymore, even if there are latecomers, it's just another similar meteor that appears by chance, goodbye." Another person dissipated.
"Don't forget, there are still our hard work that has not been released, using all the scriptures as firewood, using a mythical civilization as a flame, casting a treasure boat, I don't know if we can cross it and get close to the real ......"
Under the fire, a lonely boat emerged and jumped up in the firelight, which was nourished by countless scriptures and forged with the accumulation of a mythical Dao civilization.
Inside, there was the true blood of all races, carrying their hopes, breaking through the fire, cutting through time and space, and then going away.
"Go ahead, don't look back if you succeed. If it reappears, it will prove that it has failed, and it is on the way to fall. I don't know if our last effort was just an empty effort, and it lived up to the quiet years."
It was a kind of sustenance, and with their hope, the treasure spaceship disappeared at the end of the darkness of the universe.
Wang Xuan's heart was shaken, that was - Xiaoyaozhou? It actually has such a origin!
"I advise those who come after me not to live up to the good times, fight in nothingness, meaningless, and live a good life in the real world in the ordinary."
This is desolation, but also helplessness in despair, the most powerful myth advises people to stay away from the transcendent of nothingness and never set foot in such a field again.
The fire was dim and about to go out, only the last old man was left before the embers, his hands were burned, and finally he looked back and looked at Wang Xuan and the little white tiger approaching.
"Dead, dead." His eyes flowed with the last touch of light, and he collapsed and disappeared, but the light in his eyes flew in, wanting to strangle Wang Xuan and the round-faced girl.
This time, Wang Xuan felt something was wrong, across time and space, he seemed to be in danger, and he felt that he would be killed.
The old man's eyes were like the last flicker of the fire of a mythical civilization, it was too terrifying.
He waved the God Slashing Flag without hesitation and fled quickly with the little white tiger.
Rumble!
The flag was scorched black and a corner was set on fire, this situation shocked Wang Xuan, something that had never happened before, the flag was actually burning?
Even in front of the crater close to the real place, the flag surface was hit by a thin red light, and only scorch marks appeared. Here, people who are not in the same time and space across countless eras actually damaged the God Slashing Banner.
After being blocked by the God Cutting Banner, Wang Xuan and the round-faced girl quickly retreated, but they still exploded above the ember fire of the Great Avenue and became light rain.
This time, Wang Xuan felt like he had been waiting for a long time, he was suffocated in the dark, unable to condense all his consciousness, and almost thought he was going to die.
Finally, his scattered consciousness gradually became clear, and his spiritual body condensed in the remnants of the fire and reappeared.
The round-faced girl also formed a primordial body from blurred to clear, with light and rain, and immediately screamed, which was really frightening.
"It's not that the demon lord and I haven't experienced this kind of fire, but why is it different this time? Who is this old man, it's so scary, it's almost killing me!"
She ran back to her body with a whoosh, she was really scared enough to choke, feeling that she had really died just now, and was erased by someone with her eyes in the chaotic time and space.
Wang Xuan's spiritual body stood in front of the fire, in a trance for a long time, if it weren't for the divine flag, he felt that he and the little white tiger would really be wiped out!
This is a bit terrifying, obviously not in one dimension, time and space are intertwined, the last left-behind person is actually so strong?
He hurriedly went to see the God Slashing Banner, the burning corner was extinguished, the damaged part was damaged, but the golden patterns were intertwined, and it slowly recovered.
"Okay!" He grabbed Xiaoqi hard.
Wang Xuan quieted down, the old man was finally saying that he was a leprosy, which was a bit amazing, did the leprosy really need to be redefined?
If this is the case, the astronauts he and Lao Zhang saw in the bar can be understood, and it makes sense, they belong to creatures scattered in time and space, observing this mythical world?
However, the old-looking astronauts he found in the city where the Sun family was located were a bit inexplicable.
In particular, when he thought of the ghosts in the dead land, he was even bigger, in the vast ocean, densely packed, all with scarlet eyes, from lanterns to the size of mountains, how many monsters were that?
If they are also caused by the disturbance of time and space, how many people must be observing him, all of whom are addicted to voyeurism? It's simply ...... Both have voyeuristic psychology.
He shook his head, it was definitely not like this, the form of the spirit was very complicated, not a situation.
In a chaotic time and space like him, observing the latecomers of the previous mythical civilization, he was actually considered a leprosy spirit, which is indeed worthy of deep thought and vigilance.
"Next time, I need to do a few studies!"
The fire was about to go out, it really emitted an energy substance close to the real thing, wisps of it, the amount was not very large, but Wang Xuan felt that it was very valuable, and it was of great significance to find this super substance in the real world!
Soon, Wang Xuan discovered that the so-called real energy matter from the real world was somewhat inaccurate, and it seemed that the scriptures of the mythical gods were burned and dispersed.
The fire gradually went out, and in the process, Wang Xuan's body and his spirit were slowly getting stronger, which was an alternative practice.
He is expected to break the level, if he accumulates like this, he will not enter the land of nothingness, and he will be able to improve his realm in this world.
He is infinitely close to the seventh dan!
The fire flashed, the whole fire was extinguished, and a mythical civilization was completely dimmed, but all around, squares, buildings, ancient streets, etc. were still there.
At this time, the God Slashing Banner was completely restored and intact as before, I have to say that it was magical. Wang Xuan got up, held the flag and rummaged through the ashes, wanting to see if there was anything left.
There was a golden bamboo slip that was found in the embers of other avenues.
"I'll help you!" The little white tiger ran over with a whoosh, very positive, his round face was full of smirks, and he quickly reached out his claws.
As a result, she screamed in pain and retreated, and under the ashes, she was still with the fire, and her body, which was as powerful as hers, couldn't stand it and was almost roasted.
No need to think twice, this kind of fire is so special!
Fortunately, she didn't really probe into the remaining fire below, otherwise, Wang Xuan thought about it, she would turn into a round-faced white tiger with missing arms.
Under the fire, he ...... There is really something left!
This made Wang Xuan's eyes light up suddenly, the fire was about to pass, and there was a supreme artifact, the supreme scripture?
A faint white light flashed, it was a page of scripture, which he pulled out with the God Slaying Banner, this was the only one, and there was nothing else, which made him both excited and a little regretful.
Why is there only one page left? It should be one.
Soon, the white light dissipated, leaving only an ordinary piece of paper, withered yellow, dim, with dense ghost drawings written on both sides.
Wang Xuan looked at it again and again, this is really ordinary paper, the material is very ordinary, it is a miracle that it can be kept. If the material is extraordinary enough, the entire scripture should be preserved, right?
This is really regrettable, who left the scriptures? The final page remains. Most of the words on this are not simple, the fire has a spirit, don't you want it to be completely burned out?
Wang Xuan looked at it again and again, but he didn't know a word, he asked the little white tiger, "Do you have any research on ancient characters?"
"Ah, haha...... You don't know him?" The round-faced girl suddenly came to her senses, raised her chin proudly, and said: "Please, I am very proficient in prehistoric civilization, and I am very proficient in immortal paths.
Seeing her so loud and proud, Wang Xuan directly pressed her tiger's head, rubbed it hard and rubbed it again, and said: "Why are you talking so much, translate!"
"Whoa...... Stay away from me!" If it weren't for the buildings still there, she was worried that she would be "hanged", she was probably angry and wanted to turn her face and fight him desperately, but now she could only endure the humiliation and push his hand away in disgust.
"What kind of broken text is this, scribbled, right? Why don't I know any of them!" She was angry, looked at it again and again, and could only stare, unable to translate.
Wang Xuan snatched it away and didn't want to talk to her, so he tried to communicate mentally to see if it could resonate.
Unfortunately, the paper did not respond.
He thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and threw the paper into the remaining embers under the ashes, until it emitted a faint white light again, Wang Xuan immediately protected himself with the God Slashing Banner and sympathized with it spiritually.
This communication was successful, and the two resonated!
"What is real and what is illusory, I often think that the only real thing is myself......"