heroine prehistoric

Chapter 26

"You come with me!"

After speaking a long paragraph, Hongjun seemed to lose interest, and there seemed to be a little more fatigue in his originally soft and hard voice.Turning around slowly, dragging the cyan figure, slowly walking towards Zixiao Palace.

Looking at Hongjun at this time, Dongyue couldn't help but wonder, what made Hongjun so tired?Let this extremely strong man who raises his hands like clouds and covers his hands like rain actually falter?
Although she was puzzled in her heart, Dongyue still took two steps to keep up with Hongjun's pace, and walked towards Zixiao Palace together.

The interior of Zixiao Palace is still as simple as it used to be, without any luxury, only the vicissitudes of life that have existed since ancient times rushing towards the face, leading Dongyue's memory to the distant end of time, reminding Dongyue of the unopened scenery of that day, There is also the man in the unopened world.

Ziji Shenyuan is a strange place, there is no sky above, no ground below, no direction, no time, only endless loneliness.Maybe the word abyss is not suitable here, although its entrance is under Zixiao Palace, but it is just an entrance.In fact, the location of Ziji Shenyuan is not anywhere in the prehistoric world, and it is also no longer in chaos.

The gray space reminded Dongyue of the world when the world was not opened. Maybe this is a space that was not involved when the world was opened, Dongyue thought so.

Under Hongjun's guidance, Dongyue didn't know how much distance she had crossed. She only knew that if she marched with all her strength, she should be able to swim through the entire prehistoric land at this time, and even dabble in the boundless sea outside the land.

"Is this the Purple Sacrifice Shenyuan? It seems, it really seems. It was like this when the world was not open." Dongyue whispered like a dream, with an erratic voice, which showed that Dongyue was not in a good mood at this time.

Hongjun turned around, looked at Dongyue steadily, and said sadly: "Although he has died, you are still alive. I think he never wants you to live like this, like a dead person."

Hearing Hongjun's words, Dongyue was struck by lightning. Of course she knew who Hongjun was talking about, but how did Hongjun know?At that time, the entire chaotic space was Dongyue's back garden, and no one could escape Dongyue's perception at all, but after hearing what Hongjun said, he knew Dongyue's origin at all, or Hongjun was born from that period of time. came from!
"Who the hell are you? Why do you know my relationship with him? There was no other person in the chaotic space!" Dongyue said hoarsely, with a hint of madness.

Looking at Dongyue who lost his composure, Hongjun shook his head slightly, and said: "It's not the time, it's not the time! Who I am, you will know one day, but not now! At that time, you will also know Who I am. That's all I can say. Well, here we are."

Before Dongyue could answer, a majestic palace appeared horribly in front of the two of them like a wild beast that suddenly rushed out. The huge door was like a huge black hole, without a single light coming out, it was dark and terrifying .

Hongjun opened his mouth slowly, and said: "The guests you are expecting have already arrived, don't you plan not to open the door?"

No one answered Hongjun, but the huge door suddenly opened to both sides with a bang, revealing a dark space.

Looking at the dark space, Dongyue couldn't help frowning her eyebrows.

Although this kind of darkness does not hinder Dongyue's progress, this darkness always reminds Dongyue of some unpleasant past events, the cold and lonely space, the atmosphere is too bleak.

"Qinglian, are you there?"

Walking into the dark space, Dongyue said softly.

Although she knew that this disciple should not be hers, Dongyue couldn't help but feel heavy when she thought of him leaving and falling into an endless sleep. Dongyue didn't know whether it was pity, pity, or sympathy.

"Well, don't you like darkness? Then let's have light!"

With the sound of snapping fingers, the empty hall brightened up for no reason.

Dongyue heard that the voice was indeed Qinglian's, but it seemed to have a bit more strange flavor. The voice was no longer as melancholy as before, but a deeper and dead silence.

The silent voice full of destruction, this is Qinglian today.

On the empty main hall, there is a coffin carved from transparent chaotic rough stone. There is even a soft bedding inside the coffin. There was a gentle smile on his face, which was equally incompatible with that cold voice.

Dongyue is a little confused, is this still Qinglian?
"You are a little different from before." Dongyue said with some difficulty.

This person in front of him is his disciple!Knowing that he is about to fall into a deep sleep, but as a teacher, he can only come and see him, nothing else can be done.

It's not that Dongyue doesn't want to save Qinglian, but Qinglian's identity has destined his fate, which cannot be changed.

Otherwise, will the prehistoric land be in calamity forever?

Then where will the human race that I have always wanted to protect?How can I bear it when my life is in dire straits?
"Yeah, after coming here, I have received some special things, so there have been some changes. I am adapting to the feeling of darkness. After all, I will be alone for a long time in the future, so I might as well learn to enjoy loneliness."

Qinglian's voice was somber and stern, which made Dongyue feel pain in her heart. The heart connected by the attunement technique clearly felt a convulsion, which was the fluctuation deep in Qinglian's heart.

The art of attunement cares about the inner connection, and the two parties are connected with each other, just like close relatives.

"Oh, I just found out that I have taken in a great apprentice! I didn't expect you to be one of the three venerables. It seems that I, Dongyue, are very blessed. Now I can see all the three venerables. gone."

The three great venerables are Pan Gu, the Creator of the World, Hongjun, the World-Victor, and Qing Lian, the World-Destroyer.This is what Hongjun explained to Dongyue on the way back. The three venerables are in charge of all things in the world, but because of their different functions, only Hongjun can stay in the prehistoric for a long time, while Qinglian cannot last long because of her limitations. If you stay in the prehistoric world, unless the prehistoric calamity arises, you can only stay in the Purple Sacrifice God Abyss.The most unlucky one is Pangu, destined to perish after creation!

Hearing the words of the three venerables, Qinglian's face flashed with bitterness, and she murmured: "Pangu is born, and Qinglian is destroyed. This is our fate, and we must not disobey it. He never wanted to be Why is it one of the three great masters of Laoshizi!"

Dongyue was also a little sad, turned her back to Qinglian and said: "I should leave, the human race can't leave me now!"

It is better not to see each other than to meet each other, the same is true for lovers, and the same for masters and apprentices.

Speaking of the human race, Qinglian's eyes flickered: "They are all pure and kind children, I hope you can protect them from harm. The two races of Liches are nothing to be afraid of. After a while, I will reduce the amount Calamity, it is destroyed."

Hearing Qinglian's words, Dongyue's body shook, and she walked straight out of the hall without saying a word.

Wuji's nagging: Hehe, I am also a little depressed when I write this chapter, and the fate is really tormenting.Well, I wonder what the fate of this book is?Hehe, it should be in your hands, children's shoes for reading books.Hope to collect it, recommend it O(∩_∩)O~
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