"Everything will end, everything will be returned."

"Give it to... Taihangjun." Qing Yan whispered a line of small words carved on the stone tablet, and carved it on the stone tablet with a sharp pen tip.

The six kings surrounded the tree stump in the center of Taihang. The place where the blue lake sea was originally covered with white bones. When piled up, it seemed like a pale sea was undulating.

The huge tiger corpse crawled in the tree stump, with dull hair and dry dark red blood in the eyes, without eyeballs.

"How did she die?" Bing Feng Qixue's tone trembled slightly.

Only Qingyan's expression was as usual, and she flew over the tiger's corpse without any concern, pointing to the dark hole at the back of her neck. Judging from the scars around her, it was an extremely sharp stick-like object piercing her neck from the back of the fierce tiger, but Qingyan knew that this was far from that simple.

Because this tiger corpse is herself.

She was just pierced by an unshakable ancestral weapon. With her vitality, she could not die. She might not even have severe damage. What's more, in this strange Jiuzhou, she is the king of Taihang and the king of Chengmian of Taihang. Her strength must be stronger than her now. Qing Yan's eyes continued to move on the tiger corpse, looking for other traces left on the corpse. After a while, she shook her head and fell down and returned to the side of the kings.

"Apart from the wounds and vitality on the back of the neck, there is no other thing to see."

"Where is this? Why do we appear here? Do you have an answer in your heart? Even if it is in one direction, the current situation is very bad!" Tongming Zu said in a deep voice. He looked up, his eyes still on the huge and familiar tiger corpse.

This is Qingyan.

Or, another Qingyan from Kyushu.

In this Jiuzhou, the King of Taihang is not the Red Dragon Nanzhu they remember.

Then, this will raise more questions, what about Nanzhu?

Above the stump, hundreds of golden square monuments stood, sitting cross-legged in the center, and the power of the Yufa spreads outward, but whenever he touches the universe, it seems that there is an invisible barrier that blocks the starry sky of Jiuzhou. He cannot sense it upwards, so he spreads in all directions. The Yufa is bound to escape from the sky with his spiritual consciousness. If a living being can sense the fluctuations in space, he can find that the translucent patterns are centered on the circle, covering the earth.

This land is so big that it is beyond his imagination.

The shadows of countless creatures were reflected in his mind, all of which were spiritless.

So vast, so deadly.

He heard the voice of Tongming's seat in his perception, so he sent a voice: "This is indeed another Jiuzhou, but this Jiuzhou is dead. It has become a vast land without a trace of spiritual energy. As for the reason... I don't know yet."

Seeing the silence of the kings below, they all thoughtfully, and then continued, "You have heard of the timeline changes, the number of the universe continues to grow, and finally becomes infinite? There is also a universe outside the universe we are in. As for Jiuzhou... after falling, it is no longer unique. The strange world we see in front of us is normal according to the common sense of the universe."

"What have you heard of, what timeline changes, and what has produced infinite universes?" Da Zhiyi said with confusion on his face, and he was talking about something he had never heard of.

He looked around and found that the kings were equally puzzled as he was. He immediately felt relieved. Fortunately, it was not unique to him.

It is obvious that they have a certainty in mastering the universe. However, they have never been involved in this secret.

I suddenly realized that knowledge that gradually transformed into common sense under the universe and universe law is still a secret that is difficult to touch in the eyes of the kings. I thought for a moment and sorted out the context about the changes in the timeline.

He put away hundreds of golden square monuments and only four were left.

These four square monuments open a door, and the ripples of space are blocked within the door, and you can instantly reach the Qinling Mountains by passing through it.

"Taihang has already explored it. Now we are heading towards the direction of the 100,000 mountains, and we will take a little further southwest to the southwest, pass through the Qinling Mountains, and go to explore it. I will discuss it in detail with you on the way."

"Wait." Tongmingzu interrupted, "I borrowed a bone armor and went to Changbai Mountain. I have to go and see it to rest assured. I will save time and I will not go with you."

Without further questions, he threw a bone armor to Tongming's seat, "You can find us by following the bone armor instructions."

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"Oh my god!" A scream resounded throughout the Qinling peaks. Da Zhiyi sat on the ground with his butt, pointing at the corpse among the mountains and couldn't speak.

Between the peaks, huge black and white corpses lay in a strange position, without any life.

"Is this me?" he said dumbly, "Who am I?"

The green flame wiped away the dust on the stone tablet. The handwriting on it was no different from that in the Taihang Mountains. The pen tip was like a sword, and you could even feel the sharpness in the characters.

This time the stone tablet is engraved: "Chaos are in silence, laughter and sleep."

"Give it to...Qinling Lord." Qing Yan paused unconsciously. Someone erected a monument for them who died. Does that mean that there is another creature who survived in this dead silence? Just as the handwriting engraved on the stone tablet in Taihang said that everything should be returned. The creature who erected the monument would end everything and avenge the spirits of the nine provinces.

When she recalled the words on the stone tablet, she felt that blood was about to seep out of the gaps in the words.

"We're not all dead, are we?" Qi Xue frowned.

"I can't say it." Tongmingzha responded.

He stepped into the Qinling Mountains and stopped making any sound, and looked at everything around him silently.

Da Zhiyi's cry suddenly stopped. He looked over and saw Da Zhiyi's gloomy face overturning his body without any hesitation, and pulled out a long sword as bright as ice and snow next to his body.

The moment it was pulled out, the ice crystal sword lost its last trace of spiritual energy and turned into wisps of snow water in Dazhiyi's hand. No wonder the corpse was so weird. It turned out that it was the corpse pressing the sword and retaining the last wisp of spiritual energy in the sword.

Da Zhiyi looked down at the pool of clear water in the palm of his hand, and a trace of hideous slim climbed up the boy's eyebrows like a dragon. He cried until now, but there was no tears in his eyes, and his crying was just casual. The only little water vapor left was evaporated by anger, and it looked dry, like the burning air evaporated from the cracked earth.

"I should be glad that this is not the Kyushu I grew up with." He whispered, "but I know that if we don't go back, the unshakable will come, and the ending is no different from the scene in front of us."

He flipped his wrist and sprinkled the clear water on the earth. He stared at the face with an extremely calm gaze, and said astonishingly: "Lu, I know you have deceived us. Nan Zhu is still alive. Now I am afraid that he will return to Jiuzhou. We need to rely on Yufa and Hetu Luoshu, but he doesn't need it. Jiuzhou has a door dedicated to him."
Chapter completed!