Dang-dang-dang! ! !
The loud ringing of bells surges out from the Qilian Mountains and reaches every corner of the earth!
At this moment, everyone in Daxia who was rushing to the Qilian Mountains for support suddenly froze and stopped in mid-air...
"The Donghuang Bell rang... Mr. Shen succeeded??"
Guan Zai frowned, still staring in the direction of Qilian Mountain, and immediately said, "Quick, go and take a look!"
Several streams of light streaked across the sky. Those who came to support the Qilian Mountains at this moment were all human gods and strong men at the ceiling level of humans. As the mountain range gradually approached in the distance, their hearts also hung...
If their guess is correct, they are very likely to face the [Key to the Door] and engage in a fierce battle.
However, as their figures landed on the mountain peak, no one was seen... The battle they imagined did not appear, leaving only devastation on the ground.
"Wuquan?" Master Chen saw the figure in a pool of blood and immediately stepped forward and found that he was no longer breathing.
"We're still late." His face was full of bitterness.
"... Where is Mr. Shen?"
Everyone spread out and looked around.
"Why is there no trace of him? Even if he died in battle, there should be a body left behind, right?"
"Also, where is the [Key to the Door]?"
Everyone searched the entire Qilian Mountains, but could not find the two of them... They seemed to have disappeared from the world, leaving no trace.
"Still nothing... What to do next?" Lu Wuwei tried to use his ability to trace the traces of the two, but even after writing his name on the order, there was still no response... In desperation, he could only turn his head and look at Guan Zai.
After being kept in silence for a long time, he still spoke,
"Take Wuquan back and bury him... Then all shelters will be put on the highest alert to prevent the [Key to the Door] from raiding."
"… yes."
…
Deep in the universe.
A comatose figure floated in the deep, dead sky.
Dang-dang-dang...
The sound of the Donghuang Bell was not transmitted to this corner of the universe, but in a daze, Lin Qiye seemed to hear the sound.
"The Donghuang Bell is ringing... is this a dream..."
In the chaotic consciousness, an idea emerged. He tried to regain his consciousness and opened his eyes little by little while half asleep and half awake...
At this moment, a whisper echoed in his ears.
There was a ripple in the space around him, and brilliant light surged from it!
In the haze, Lin Qiye seemed to see a figure wearing a magic robe and a big hood, outlined out of nothingness!
"...Your Excellency, Dean?"
…
Earth, island.
In the mist-shrouded sea, a black shadow broke through the space and appeared out of thin air.
An Qingyu, who was wearing a black robe, glanced at this familiar island, quickly locked in a direction, and walked towards it.
Not long ago, he was imprisoned here by [Chaos], and now neither [Chaos] nor [Black Goat] exist anymore... This island was silently shrouded in gray mist.
As he advanced, the outline of a warehouse emerged from the mist.
As he pushed open the door of the warehouse, a dazzling array of instruments and equipment were displayed inside. After being completely soaked by the mist released by the [Door Key], most of the electronic equipment here had malfunctioned, and the entire warehouse was dead silent.
On the other side of the warehouse, the specimen display cabin that originally stored a large number of gods' corpses was completely emptied by [Chaos] and used for pollution control by [Black Goat].
An Qingyu's eyes swept across the warehouse, and he quickly walked to a corner and picked up a walkie-talkie from the dust on the floor.
"Jiang Er, are you there?" He said softly.
In the silent intercom, a chaotic rustling sound suddenly sounded.
"...I'm here, Qingyu, I'm here!" Jiang Er's slightly distorted voice came out, "Are you okay? How is it outside?"
"I'm fine... but I don't have much time." An Qingyu said seriously, "I need you to help me."
"Help you? What to do?"
An Qingyu said nothing. In the void behind him, the outline of the Door of Truth appeared again, and the magnificent door slowly opened...
"Qingyu..." Jiang Er's puzzled voice came from the intercom.
Just as An Qingyu was about to explain something, his pupils suddenly shrank, and an impact from his soul made him almost faint on the spot...
"Don't be afraid, Jiang Er." An Qingyu said softly, his face extremely pale, "I can't explain it now... But believe me, I will definitely find you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the walkie-talkie in his hand directly into the open door!
The heavy door slammed shut!
After doing all this, An Qingyu flipped his palm, and an extremely rounded white stone appeared out of thin air.
He looked at the stone that looked like a white chess piece and murmured to himself:
"The next step is the last step..."
He clenched the chess piece tightly in his palms and stepped out with one step. The long river of time flowed from nothingness, and his figure disappeared instantly.
When he reappeared, he was already above the endless river of time!
Wearing a black robe, he stood calmly on the river of time, looking along the river into the distance, and finally locked on a certain area.
puff-
A figure wearing a gray cloak was outlined from the long river of time.
The figure was riding a canoe, with silver-white hair flowing freely in the long river of time, and a snow-white long knife straddling his waist... It was the face of the God of Time in the past!
He was driving a canoe upstream in the long river of time, seemingly looking for something.
At this moment, An Qingyu stepped forward and appeared in front of him like a ghost, blocking his path upstream.
"It's you?!" Wang Mian's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw An Qingyu, "You're not the An Qingyu just now..."
An Qingyu looked down at the long river of time at his feet. The target Wang Mian was going to was exactly the time and space where he had just been taken away by [Chaos] more than four years ago and was about to become the container of [Key to the Door]...
He cannot let Wang Mian change this period of history, because once he fails to become the container of the [Key to the Door] in the past, and instead allows the other party to create a new "Anqing Fish", then all the efforts he has made so far will It will all be in vain.
"Go back." He said calmly.
"What?"
"You can't touch my timeline."
An Qingyu slowly raised his palm, and the long river of time passing quietly beneath his feet suddenly became violent, and turbulent waves and whirlpools appeared in front of Wang Mian's canoe!
The canoe shook violently under Wang Mian's feet. After all, he was only the Lord of Time, and his strength was completely different from that of An Qingyu today. He could only be forced to go back to the original time...
"An Qingyu! Don't you want to save Jiang Er?!" he shouted.
"I will save her, but not in this form..." An Qingyu's voice was extremely calm,
"I warned you, don't try to change my timeline. Next time, I will bury you in time with my own hands."