Global Simulation Age

Chen Fan nodded slightly.

side.

Jiang Nian also poked his head.

Look at the underground passage with an invisible bottom.

"Hey!"

"Lin Qiye~"

"Did you just jump down like this?"

Jiang Nian was surprised by the exquisite facial features.

"Aren't you afraid of any dangerous demons below? And... how did he get his wings? Is it some kind of magic weapon? Or martial arts?"

"But it doesn't feel like martial arts, nor like a magic weapon, it seems to be some kind of root."

Jiang Nian's eyes were full of doubts.

"What a curious guy... isn't it sister?"

Jiang Qingxue didn't reply.

Jiang Nian muttered.

"Sister, have you discovered that Lin Qiye's goal from the beginning was to be the bottom of the ground?"

Jiang Nian tapped his chin with his slender hand, his face revealing his thoughts.

"Whether it's dealing with the twisted neck demon or the temple demon, he seems to be able to handle it with ease, as if he has expected everything..."

"Is he really just bold and careful? Or is he able to see the future? Or is it a combination of both?"

"Is there really anyone in the world who can predict the future?"

The more Jiang Nian thought about it, the more he felt that Lin Qiye was deeply foggy.

but.

After suffering a fruitless death.

She just gave up, and just let out a breath.

"Forget it, everyone has secrets, excessive curiosity will kill the cat..."

Jiang Nian smiled sweetly.

Hands behind the back.

Stretched a good posture.

"Sister, let's go to Star City right away? It's already three o'clock in the afternoon, and we need to rush to Star City in two hours to avoid the black mist and demons. We can't waste time!"

Jiang Qingxue nodded.

"Right on my mind."

The two sisters came to an agreement.

Drill into the channel quickly.

Before entering the channel.

Jiang Nian turned back and gave Chen Fan a cold look.

"Aren't you going to Xingcheng to prepare a reception banquet for Lin Qiye? Why don't you go quickly?"

Jiang Nian's attitude towards Chen Fan was completely different from his attitude towards Lin Qiye.

For Lin Qiye, she had a prickly smile, lively and cheerful.

But for Chen Fan, he was as cold as Jiang Qingxue.

Chen Fan was extremely depressed.

"The difference between my fate as a woman and Brother Ye is like that between fireflies and Haoyue, alas..."

Chen Fan sighed quietly.

He followed closely behind the two women.

Look depressed.

As for Lin Qiye.

It is head down, in the passage leading directly to the ground, falling rapidly, the speed of the fall is like an eagle pouncing, like a meteorite falling to the ground.

After falling for more than 150 miles. …

Lin Qiye was finally below and saw a little light.

Bright light is minimal.

like a grain of sand.

But gradually, the fine sand turned into pearls, then into gems, and finally turned into the ruins of a temple with a vaguely recognizable building.

"The fluctuation of immortal energy is just below!"

Lin Qiye was refreshed.

The wings flap.

Accelerate the fall!

The whole picture of the temple became clearer and clearer.

I saw dozens of football square-like ruins.

There is a thin and silky guardian formation upside down.

In the middle of the array.

Giant stones piled up a temple.

The temple has been dilapidated, washed away by time, leaving only some pitted stone skeletons.

but.

In the center of the temple.

A 500-meter-high sculpture of a white jade goddess is still radiant, intact, and full of divine light.

The goddess has exquisite facial features, and her eyes are like gemstones, shimmering, full of affection, and affectionate.

just.

The sadness in the goddess' eyes was so intense that it couldn't be dispelled.

A pair of extremely beautiful eyes stared deep into the distance, as if waiting for the triumphant return of important people.

In her hand, half held a lamp.

The lights went out millions of years ago.

But judging from the expression and posture of the goddess, she wants to hold a lamp to illuminate the way back home.

Even if the lights are off.

She still wants to light the way home.

just.

The story seems to be a tragedy...

Lin Qiye silently looked at the sculpture.

Strands of sadness that have passed through hundreds of millions of years, through endless time and space, filled the bottom of my heart.

"Lamp of fate, you must keep it on forever, to illuminate the way back for my brother."

"Ten years have passed, why hasn't my brother cut through the black mist? Invincible brother, must be cutting grass and roots?"

"Where's my brother?"

"Light of fate, how long will it take for my brother to come back? Will he come back and make me my favorite roast chicken?"

"Lamp of fate, can you answer me, can my brother see the light you radiate?"

"Woooooo... Brother, I cried today. You said that as long as I cry, you will definitely come back to coax me. You liar, you lied."

"However, since this is the first time you've lied, I forgive you."

"Brother...do you still remember that there is a sea of ​​off-white flowers by the small lake next to the village? The wind there is very gentle. If you come back, it's best in spring. Let's go there to see the flowers. I'll weave a wreath for you. "

"Brother, I haven't dared to cry. I'm afraid that if I cry a few more times, it won't work. But... when will you come back?"

"My brother, I will be back tomorrow, hee hee."

……

A soft murmur filled Lin Qiye's heart.

In the murmur.

It seems that there is a soft and weak little girl.

Holding a lamp, he looked at his elder brother who had disappeared into the black mist from a distance.

She was full of joy and waited for ten years, a hundred years, and finally waited until the sea dried up...

later.

She disappeared, leaving only a sculpture.

sad feeling.

Flowing from the Goddess Sculpture.

It penetrated into the bottom of Lin Qiye's heart. …

It made Lin Qiye sad for a while.

"What a tearful story."

Lin Qiye shook his head.

Look away from the face of the statue of the goddess.

Falling at the feet of the sculpture, on the body of the lying female corpse.

All that was left of the body was a bone.

Her leg bones, her ribs, were badly wounded, severed by the weapon.

Obviously.

She was seriously injured.

Take refuge at the foot of the statue of the Goddess.

The statue of the goddess sheltered her for a while.

But her injuries were too severe.

After only holding on for a while, it fell to the feet of the sculpture.

On the phalanx of her finger, she wears a storage ring.

pity.

The storage ring has weathered.

A light touch.

The smoke disappeared.

Only her heart and bones are still intact, a small bone, as warm and moist as jade, flowing with light.

"What makes the bones immortal after ten thousand years. It is a ray of immortal energy! A ray of immortal energy is hidden in the bones!"

Thinking of this, Lin Qiye's spirit was shocked, and his eyes became extremely hot.

but.

Lin Qiye did not overbearingly snatch the immortal energy, but bowed towards the female corpse.