The earth shook violently, and the soul of heaven and earth was in chaos. In the Qiqiao Heavenly Palace, even the bright light that originally shone in all directions and was as bright as jade was swaying, like a candle in a hurricane, which might be extinguished at any moment.
Under such circumstances, it is impossible to control the air and fly into the air, and can only rely on legs to run wildly.
Chu Tian ran quickly amidst the boiling waves of earth and the splashing palace debris. From time to time, huge stones or palace fragments fell from the sky. He was as agile as a leopard as he stepped on these huge stones and fragments, carrying them up with his body. A gust of wind, like a meteor flying rapidly, quickly passed over the palace complex that was rapidly collapsing.
The metal puppet just now mistook him for the "young master" of Qiqiao Heavenly Palace because of the mark left by Zixiao Jinyang Furnace on the center of Chutian's eyebrows. It was so delighted that it turned the Qiqiao Heavenly Palace's control hub into the Qiqiao God. Chu Tian was told where the stele was hidden.
The sky shattered and the earth roared. Chu Tian used all his strength and fled forward quickly. It took him more than half an hour to run thousands of miles before he escaped from the earthquake area caused by the sudden dissipation of the fire veins under the Dan Palace.
Fortunately, his physical strength has reached 720,000 dragon power. His body is extremely strong and he can easily jump dozens of miles in one jump. Only then can he run such a long distance in such chaos in such a short period of time. .
There is a beautiful landscape in front of us. There were originally exquisite palaces and pavilions everywhere, but now they are all in ruins, and they are all dilapidated and ugly.
Only the various spiritual trees, flowers and plants planted by the owner of Qiqiao Heavenly Palace back then have not been carefully taken care of by anyone for countless years. However, these flowers, plants and trees have radiated endless vitality and grown freely and wantonly.
At a glance, the vast vegetation covers everything. Among the dense vegetation, there are only some broken beams standing there. Many beams are wrapped with fine flower vines, and countless flowers bloom.
Among the flowers and grass, you can occasionally see ancient corpses wearing heavy armor lying there quietly. They are always accompanied by a few broken metal puppets.
Countless years have passed, but the cruelty of the war can still be seen.
Chu Tian slowly walked through this green mountain and green water. After walking hundreds of miles of mountains and forests, he saw a plain with a radius of thousands of miles in front of him. It was actually filled with colorful and strange poppies.
Different from the poppies that Chu Tian saw in the outside world, the poppies in the outside world are no more than ten feet tall and can submerge people's heads at most; the poppies on this plain are as high as a hundred feet away, and the flowers with a diameter of several feet are as gorgeous as fire, overwhelming the sky. , blooming heartily, burning endless vitality wantonly.
This is a sea of flowers, extending from in front of Chutian to the foot of the mountain thousands of miles away!
Right next to Chu Tian, several ancient corpses were leaning against the rocks, holding weapons tightly in their hands. There was a trace of smile on their faces, and they looked at the sea of poppies quietly with their wide eyes.
Chu Tian stared blankly at these well-preserved ancient corpses with smiling faces.
Their chests were almost completely shattered, and this blow directly led to their deaths. Chu Tian couldn't imagine what these handsome-looking warriors who looked young were thinking when they looked at this sea of flowers before they died!
With his gray face and gray eyes, only the gentle and happy smile on his face kept Chu Tian from taking a step forward.
It is hard to imagine that they could have such gentle and happy smiles before dying after suffering such tragic injuries!
"When you were alive, you should have been very good people!" Chu Tian stared at these "young" ancient corpses.
People who can have such gentle and happy smiles are definitely not bad, and their daily behavior must be gentle and tolerant. Even before they died, they were admiring the beauty of this sea of flowers. How could people with such aesthetic values be vicious and despicable people
If they are gentle and good people, then the bad people will naturally be their enemies.
"Although I can't speak so absolutely, when I saw your smiles, I stood with you." Chu Tian bowed to them solemnly, waved his hands, and dug into the ground with a huge force. He made a huge pit, neatly stacked several ancient corpses in the pit, and then spread it with thick soil.
He picked hundreds more huge poppies and placed them on this fresh yet ancient tomb.
Chu Tian walked forward on the branches of poppies, walking on the tops of huge flower trees.
According to the information given by the metal puppet before it died, Chu Tian found a black poppy, and then he found another thirty-five black poppies arranged in a strange formation.
Following the direction indicated by the thirty-six black poppies, Chu Tian traveled forward for 3,600 miles, and there happened to be an ordinary red poppy under his feet. He stepped hard on the red poppy and shook his hand to create a seal. Balls of divine light lit up on the flower, and Chu Tian was moved out.
Loud "clang" and "ding-dong" sounds occasionally came.
Chu Tian waited until the space distortion around his body disappeared, and then he looked around intently.
This is a huge factory. There is no one, and the factory relies entirely on all kinds of strange metal puppets to work on their own. Everything is automated and no one needs to be involved.
The factory covering an area of thousands of miles is surrounded by a sea of boiling magma. Various strange and strange molten metals are constantly spurting out of the bright white magma, forming a brighter and more dazzling white fountain in the sea of magma.
After the molten metal was ejected, a huge magnetic field imprisoned it and pulled it into a huge furnace in the factory. The sound of wind and fire came, as the furnace refined and purified the molten metal. Huge pieces of pure alloy ingots flew out of the furnace with heat waves, and the residues were directly discarded into the magma sea.
What follows is a set of production lines that occupy a huge area, have complex structures, and are outrageously exquisite.
Accompanied by a low roar, there was occasionally a huge metal collision. Every once in a while, at the end of the production line, a metal puppet about a hundred feet tall, with steam all over its body, would slowly walk out on its own.
These metal puppets were lined up in the square at the end of the factory's production line. Just as Chutian stood looking at them, a deep voice sounded over the factory, and then a group of metal puppets burst apart and were smashed. Pulled by the magnetic field, it was thrown into the magma sea and turned into pools of molten metal again.
This huge factory is constantly manufacturing metal puppets and constantly destroying the finished metal puppets.
Over and over again, endlessly.