Fighter of the Destiny

The tide of beasts is like a sea, and the shadows cover the sky. Qijian is carrying Qijian on his folded sleeves and keeps running in the opposite direction. Qijian supports his weak spirit and keeps pointing the way, correcting the direction he occasionally goes astray. It’s just that this grassland There was a problem with the space and time inside. No matter how fast Zhexiu was, he couldn't run out, so after he was a little further away from the shadow, he stopped, took a rest, and thought about what to do next. At this time, thousands of sword lights appeared in the sky over the grassland - and the sea of ​​swords appeared on the grassland behind them.

Qi Jian watched this scene over his shoulder, shocked and speechless, and his body became extremely stiff.

What happened? Zhexiu asked.

Qijian's voice trembled slightly as he said, It seems...it seems like Jianchi has appeared.

Zhexiu remained silent and said, Keep talking.

The battle between the beast tide and Wanjian in the grassland did not affect them in the distance. Those magnificent scenes became much boring after being described by Qijian's somewhat monotonous words. Zhexiu still listened very carefully because he Knowing that these changes might be the last chance for the two of them to leave the grassland alive, and when Wan Jian finally flew into the sky and transformed into a golden dragon and directly swallowed the golden-winged roc, he accurately captured a key point in Qijian's description.

The sword at the front...is it a short sword?

Qi Jian's serious injuries have not healed. She has been running on the grassland for many days and is extremely weak. If it were not for showing Zhe Xiu the way, she might fall into coma at any time. However, she has practiced swordsmanship since she was a child, and her eyes are like a wise sword, and she can control the distance from afar. He could see things clearly and said yes with certainty.

After hearing her words, Zhexiu carried her on his back without hesitation and continued walking in the direction away from the battlefield.

Qijian asked: Did you recognize the origin of that sword?

Zhe Xiu said: That is Chen Changsheng's sword.

Qi Jian was puzzled and said in surprise: Is it Chen Changsheng? Then... shouldn't we go and help?

She could see clearly before that although the dagger and Wan Jian successfully defeated the golden-winged roc, it was obviously on the verge of death. If Chen Changsheng was really fighting the demons deep in the grassland, Zhexiu would How could his companions ignore it?

Listening to her question, Zhexiu's pace did not slow down, but became faster, saying: If he can solve that problem, he doesn't need our help. If he can't solve it, he can only buy some time, then we will turn around. Going back would be a waste of the chance he gave us to live.”

Qi Jian grew up in the Lishan Sword Sect and was used to being friendly and helping each other among his fellow disciples. He could not understand his way of thinking about problems. He was about to argue a few words when Zhe Xiu continued without any emotion: If I were fighting the demons there and Chen Changsheng was here behind Xu Yourong's back, I believe he would not look back.

Listening to these words, Qi Jian was still a little unable to accept it, but he remained silent after all. Because Zhexiu said that Chen Changsheng would make the same choice and compared her relationship with him with that of Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong, she didn't know how to answer the question.

Zhexiu carried her on his back and continued running towards the outer edge of the grassland in her sight. At this moment, a clear light fell into the sky. The next moment, fragments of the sky fell on the grassland. An explosion occurred, a strong wind hit, and a strong vibration knocked them down among the water plants.

Zhexiu stood up from the pool with difficulty and asked, What's going on?

Qi Jian looked at the sky in the distance and said with a pale face: It seems... the sky is about to fall.

Zhexiu was silent for a while, then picked her up from the water plants and continued running out of the grassland.

The sky was indeed about to fall. Countless violent energy storms swept through the entire grassland, and then easily tore apart the restrictions on the edge of the grassland and went to other parts of Zhou Garden. There were terrible tearing sounds everywhere, and the world was watching. Came to the brink of destruction.

Zhe Xiu and Qi Jian were very lucky, and were not hit by the energy storm brought by a clear light along the way. What was even more fortunate was that the heavenly book monument appeared and caused the earth to collapse, which directly destroyed all the restrictions on the grassland, and the time flow rate in different areas disappeared. , the distinction between spaces also disappears.

They ran like this, running out of the Sun Never Sets Grassland and arriving at the bottom of Muyu Valley.

It was still night in Zhou Garden, and Muyu Valley reflected the light from the distant light group, but it was not as quiet and beautiful as usual. The energy storm brought by the appearance of the Book of Heaven had swept here, and the huge rocks on the cliffs of Muyu Valley fell off, as if just now There was a terrible earthquake, and the earthquakes keep happening.

Qi Jian endured the pain in his lower abdomen and the effects of the medicine, holding on to his strength and guiding Zhe Xiu's path through the mountains and rocks. Zhexiu transformed into a beast again, his sharp claws piercing the ground deeply, leaping and running between the precipitous cliffs, narrowly avoiding several landslides, and finally arrived at a garden on the edge of Zhou Garden.

When Qi Jian saw a woman wearing a green priest's robe, the breath he had been holding tightly was released instantly. He could no longer bear it and passed out.

This is Panshanlinyu, a place where human practitioners gather. For Zhe Xiu, Chen Changsheng and others who entered the Sun Never Sets Grassland, dozens of days and nights have passed. For the human practitioners here, time has passed. Not too long had passed, certainly, long enough for them.

Because of the conspiracy of the demons, Zhou Garden was in chaos. People wanted to leave but were unable to leave. Time was very difficult for them. At this time, the terrifying vibrations from the depths of the grassland and the even more terrifying energy storms... It directly made them feel the danger of death. The garden was in chaos, with anxious inquiries and many desperate shouts everywhere. They didn't know when the door of Zhouyuan would be opened, and they didn't know if Zhouyuan was. It's really going to be destroyed.

Zhouyuan is a small world with a very complex structure. There is a large area on the other side of the cliff. The large lake has long returned to tranquility. The blood shed by Nanke and Shuangshi has been washed away by the lake water. The insidious sword stabbing The blood shed when it penetrated Qijian's lower abdomen has been covered up by the gravel on the lakeside.

Liang Xiaoxiao and Zhuang Changyu stood by the lake, not looking at each other or talking to each other. Their faces were expressionless, but they represented completely different emotions. Looking at the ominous blood-red sky in the distance and feeling the vibration coming from the depths of the lake, Liang Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhuang Changyu and said, Get out alive first, and then say anything else.

The thick fog outside Hanqiu City is still there. Even at night, the rainbow from thousands of miles away is still eye-catching. The final trace of chaos has long since disappeared. However, what has happened cannot be traced back to the other side of time to make it disappear. , the invisible gate of Zhouyuan in the thick fog is still closed, and I don’t know when it will be opened.

Zhu Luo stood at the front of the night forest, looking at the rainbow in the fog with a stern look on his face, wondering what he was thinking.

As one of the strongest human beings, he has seen many winds and rains in his life, whether it was cold winds, bitter rains or bloody storms. Things like the demons sneaking into Zhou Garden and cutting off the connection between the inside and outside of the garden, although it made him a little bit Shocked, but in fact it is not a big deal. Under his auspices, many priests of the state religion and strong men from Tianliang County are using some kind of formation to repair the gate of Zhouyuan where the rainbow falls. Look at the space in the fog. The degree of distortion should take some time to succeed, but... at that moment, he sensed something very bad. Something seemed to have happened in Zhouyuan, and it was about to collapse.

A strong man of his level has an extremely deep understanding of the laws of space. He knows that any small world will collapse or be annihilated at that moment. Even Middle-earth will disappear after countless millions of years, but... he can The small world that was discovered and used must be a space with a relatively stable and solid structure. The same is true for Lord Pope's Qingye World, and the same is true for Zhou Dufu's Zhou Garden. No matter how you look at it, Zhou Garden should still be able to exist stably for at least tens of thousands of people. Years ago, why are there sudden signs of collapse now?

No one can destroy a world by his own power, even a small world. He can't, the Pope can't, and Zhou Du|fu couldn't back then. The only power that can destroy the world is the world itself. If Zhou Garden collapses, why? It must be in Zhouyuan itself, or it must be some kind of power that transcends space.

Zhu Luo thought of that rumor, and his expression became more and more cold, like frost.

At some point, Merisa came to him. The Bishop's old face has always been habitually tired, but at this moment he can only see a look of worry. His eyes are still squinted, but anyone who stands closer will definitely be able to clearly perceive those two lines. The chill in the eyes.

He asked in a hoarse voice: How long will it take before the door of Zhouyuan can be reopened?

Zhu Luo used his spiritual consciousness to sense the degree of spatial distortion in the dense fog, and gave a relatively accurate judgment: It should be able to open before early morning.

Merisa's eyes narrowed even more and she said, No, it's too slow.

Even if he was facing a peerless expert like Bafang Fengyu, his words were still so direct and even oppressive.

Zhu Luo looked at the southern night sky where the rainbow started, and said: We have done everything we can do. If we want to go faster, we have to look at Lishan.

Meili Sha understood what he meant and looked at the steep mountain peak in the south that was actually invisible, silent. No one noticed that his hands were trembling slightly in the sleeves of his robe, and naturally no one could hear the voice of this respected old man in his heart: Chen Changsheng, you cannot die.

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This rainbow that originated thousands of miles away is not the key to Zhou Garden. If we want to describe it more accurately, the rainbow is the action of the key to open Zhou Garden. The black robe uses the square plate to influence the rainbow and open the door of Zhou Garden. Temporarily closing is actually putting something more into the keyhole at the moment when the key is inserted into the lock of Zhouyuan.

The key to Zhouyuan has always been in Lishan Mountain. In the cave at the highest peak of Lishan Mountain, it is also the place where the rainbow arises. With a creaking sound, the door of the cave was pushed open, and an old man with immortal demeanor came out, his hand on the hilt of the sword, his eyes as calm as a lake, but there was a thousand swords in the lake, which was the contemporary Lishan Sword. Head of the sect.

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(See you tomorrow.)