"We are still watching the Queen bring out the time silhouette of the Kunlun Mirror."
Yang Jian looked down at his hands and said thoughtfully.
"What do you mean?" Nezha scratched his head in confusion.
"Let's put it this way." Lin Qiye pondered for a moment and explained, "You and the previous Peach Festival are the silhouettes of time projected by the Queen Mother using the Kunlun Mirror on the real Kunlun Void, like a real illusion.
Originally, the silhouette of time only covered Kunlun Xu, but as the Queen Mother left the small world of Kunlun Xu and returned to the Pamir Plateau, the silhouette of time also spread with her.
This is still the real Pamir Plateau, but we can see everything that happened here a hundred years ago. It's like someone used 3D projection to reflect the past history here, and you won't understand it.
All you need to know is that the current Pamir Plateau is where the real world overlaps with the silhouettes of the past. "
"You mean, we can see people in the future here, and people in the future can also see us in the past?" Nezha finally reacted.
"Yes, that's it."
“It’s amazing”
"Now is not the time to sigh." Yang Jian squinted at the direction where Queen Mother of the West and Ziwei Xingjun were leaving, with worry in his eyes, "We'd better follow over and see what happened at the border."
Yang Jian was about to follow, but Lin Qiye stood in front of him one step ahead.
Lin Qiye looked at him with a complicated expression, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke:
"A Jin, no, Yang Jian, maybe you don't need to get involved anymore."
Yang Jian's brows wrinkled in confusion.
"Everything that happened here is just a snapshot of history. No matter what you do, it will not change the course of history. Some things will not happen again."
Yang Jian and Nezha didn't know what would happen in a while, but Lin Qiye knew it very well.
On the Day of Survival, the reason why Daxia survived the mist safely was because the gods of Daxia collapsed, abandoned their bodies, and turned into nine national monuments. They sat on the border and ignored the man in front of them. It was him. Neither his younger brother A Jin nor the true emperor Erlang Yang Jian of Daxia wanted to see the tragedy happen.
As if he noticed something, Yang Jian frowned and asked,
"What happened next is related to my falling into reincarnation?"
"Um."
After receiving a positive answer, Yang Jian was silent for a while, turned his head slightly and looked in the direction where Queen Mother Xi and others were leaving.
Amidst the drifting wind and snow, the sky outside the western border of Daxia was gradually swallowed up by strange shadows. The endless mist slowly approached Daxia like a giant beast, and its ferocious fangs were vaguely visible. Several golden divine figures were seen flying rapidly in front of the fog.
Yang Jian slowly closed his eyes and said calmly: "The Great Xia was robbed and all the immortals were in trouble. Regardless of whether it is true or false, if you are afraid and shrink back at this moment, what difference will you make to the rats
If this is my fate, whether I fall into reincarnation or die and disappear, I will do it even if it happens thousands of times. "
As soon as the words fell, Yang Jian's whole body erupted with dazzling silver light, and his whole body turned into a stream of light, flying towards the approaching fog outside the western border.
Nezha sighed and flew over.
Lin Qiye was stunned for a long time, with a bitter smile appearing on the corner of his mouth. He originally wanted to follow, but after thinking carefully, he changed his direction and approached Gonggeer Peak.
Although I don’t know how wide the coverage area of this time silhouette is, judging from the current situation, Konger Peak, not far from here, should also be within the projection range of the silhouette. You must know that there are still a large number of recruits there. .
Even if the silhouette itself would not affect reality, he still had to go over and stabilize the situation first, otherwise the situation would become chaotic and no one knew what would happen.
Konggel Peak.
The edge of the silhouette of time quickly passed over the mountain, covering the entire mountain and the surrounding plateau.
An Qingyu, who had just cut his nails, suddenly seemed to sense something. He frowned and looked at the vast snow-capped mountains outside the tent, with a hint of grayness in his eyes.
"What's wrong, Qingyu?"
Jiang Er noticed the strange look on An Qingyu's expression and asked doubtfully.
"Something's wrong." An Qingyu frowned more and more. He stood up, opened the tent curtain and walked out.
As soon as he came out, two whistling divine lights flew past him, speeding towards the west border. Vaguely, he could vaguely see two divine figures wearing golden armor.
Seeing this scene, An Qingyu suddenly froze on the spot.
Is that the Great Xia God
Two Great Xia gods just flew over in a swish
Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan emerged from the tent immediately. At the same time, in the eastern sky, several rainbows of various colors flew past.
Those rainbows all exuded terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations. Some were old men with white beards riding cranes, and some were Taoists carrying swords with their feet on auspicious clouds. They streaked across the sky like meteor showers one after another, and the three people who watched them all stayed in place. .
"Great, Great Xia God? So many Great Xia Gods?" Baili Pangpang exclaimed, "Is this an all-out divine war that has completely begun? Where is the battlefield?"
"You see 1
Cao Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the west.
The other people turned their heads to look, their pupils suddenly shrinking.
The fog that was originally blocked outside the invisible barrier has disappeared. About tens of kilometers away, a thick fog that is dozens of times thicker than the fog they saw before is slowly approaching the border of Daxia. A wave of An unprecedented sense of oppression enveloped everyone.
"When did the fog become so thick? Where is the invisible barrier?"
An Qingyu frowned, staring at the thick snow under his feet, bending down to pick up a wisp of snowflakes, and thinking seriously.
"Nothing here is fake."
"Fake?"
Baili Pangpang was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to say something, a flash of night fell into the temporary stronghold.
"Qiye 1 Baili Pangpang saw Lin Qiye coming, his eyes lit up, "Are you okay? "
"I'm fine."
"Have you seen those Great Xia gods? And the fog."
"Don't worry." Lin Qiye patted his shoulder, "Everything we see is a silhouette of time."
Lin Qiye told the four people what happened. Everyone looked at each other and saw the look of disbelief in each other's eyes.
"There is such a magical thing." Cao Yuan sighed with emotion.
"In short, the most important thing now is to protect the new recruits, and"
Before Lin Qiye finished speaking, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something from the corner of his eye, and his voice suddenly stopped.
He turned to look at the sky in the distance, and saw a golden figure covered in cassock in the wind and snow, flying quickly towards the mist on a somersault cloud.
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