The night gradually passed, and when the first ray of skylight fell on Dusk Island, Perch set off from the central sealing place and patrolled the entire island.
Dong Zheng rested in the fish-shaped sage's room all night. After dawn, he caught a pheasant nearby and had a pretty good breakfast with the fruits picked by the fish-shaped sage.
After that, Dong Zheng went to the north of the island. After a while, Cui Zuojing, who had just encountered the Sphinx and him two years ago, would reach the Northern Temple. They failed to unlock the gate of the temple, so they used a knife to smash the temple. The wall tiles were pried off.
He desperately looked in from the gap, triggering the blessing of the fallen angel Abraxas to stay in the northern temple, which directly led to the first awakening of the inner core, the mental power was violently disordered, and the temple collapsed, causing the two fainted Qiqi was buried in the rubble.
Dong Zheng moved forward at the fastest speed, and Behemoth was asleep in the wilderness near the Northern Temple. The explosion of mental power was likely to alarm the wild beast, and it would be a little troublesome at that time.
As he was about to approach the northern temple, Dong Zheng finally dared to stop and take a breath. He stood under the tree and looked at the figure of the temple in the distance. The temple in the inner core suddenly made a dull resonance.
The temple in the inner core is more splendid and taller than the one in front of him. The statue of Abraxas, which has the symbols of angels and demons at the same time, holds a sword and a shield, and the six wings behind him emit a faint golden light. Dong Zheng's consciousness appears at the entrance of the inner core temple. The fallen angel statue with blue face and fangs looked down at him as if it had come to life.
- I bless the dead.
- Everything will be destroyed.
Violent energy fluctuations came from the outside in an instant, impacting the indestructible firewall. It was the spiritual power that was completely homologous to him. The fallen angel raised his long sword and let out a long silent howl. Dong Zheng took two steps back and looked up at it. . He knew that two years ago, he had already seen the light in the northern temple through the gap in the wall.
The firewall and shielding stance defuse the impact of the violent mental power, leaving only the most quintessential to enter the core and be sucked into the temple. The speed of the entire temple has changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It has become larger, more majestic and exquisite, with a layer of star dust flowing. There was a dripping sound in the pool, the stars were all over the place, and a phantom appeared in the middle of the second floor where the body and the power of time were stored - the girl in the wheelchair was so slender that it could be blown away by a gust of wind, she quietly Sitting there, looking completely harmless.
Dong Zheng's eyes widened, he realized that this was the "meme" that Murphy kept in his mind.
He's now… even aware of memes.
rumbling—
The sound of the temple collapsing recalled Dong Zheng's consciousness, and he suddenly realized that he had more important things to do. The blades of grass under his feet were all impacted by the spiritual power that erupted from his body in the past, and were pressed almost parallel to the ground. Behemoth, who was resting in the wilderness not far away, was disturbed and let out an ancient roar.
At this time, once any person or creature comes into contact with him in the past, as long as his mental power is not strong enough, he will be immediately shocked into a fool or even die, just like when Dong Zheng was sent back to Dusk Island, he could not bear his mental disorder and died. The nameless pilgrim on the bed.
But the violent mental power spread to the current Dong Zheng, and even the firewall could not be damaged. The Arabidopsis in the center was nourished and bloomed with little white flowers.
After the blood contract was terminated, Dong Zheng still took good care of this grass, which represented the young man he placed in the center of the world.
Dong Zheng walked towards the collapsed temple step by step. He stepped on the broken stone and accurately found the boy buried under the ruins in the sound of the giant beast in the wilderness.
Cui Zuojing had already fainted, his eyes were closed and his face was pale. Dong Zheng picked him up, and gentle spiritual power poured into Cui Zuojing's eyebrows, caring for his severely impacted soul. Feeling the familiar scent, Arabidopsis shook several times, wanting to get closer to the long-lost owner.
The heavy weight in his arms is so reassuring, Dong Zheng hugged Cui Zuojing horizontally, the boy's head rested weakly on his chest, and the drooping eyelashes cast a small shadow on his face, like a sleeping animal. Cat, with its sharp claws restrained.
Dong Zheng then walked towards the source of the burst of spiritual power. The former Dong Zheng was buried half of his body below, his forehead was full of fine sweat beads, his expression was painful, and the Naive Bayes algorithm was loaded with the construction of the temple, waiting for He pushed open the door to the new world of the inner core.
The burst of mental power lasted for fifteen minutes. Dong Zheng waited until the disorder gradually weakened, and he was sure that he could fully bear the past before quietly hugging Cui Zuojing and leaving.
The fish-shaped sages are waiting for them in the Western Temple.
Dong Zheng held Cui Zuojing like this throughout the whole process, and he was reluctant to even carry it on his back. He was afraid that he would never have such an opportunity again. After walking through the dense forest for about two and a half hours, Dong Zheng stopped near a small pond. He gently placed Cui Zuojing by the river, picked a clean leaf, and scooped some cool water from the stream. , Wet Cui Zuojing's dry lips and feed him a little bit.
The boy's lips turned red again, but he was still in a deep sleep, with no sign of waking up. Dong Zheng combed his messy hair, brushed the dust off his cheeks, sat next to him, and quietly stared at Cui Zuojing's sleeping face.
He used to stare at the lover beside his pillow countless times when he woke up in the morning, to see his peaceful sleeping face, to see his sleepy-eyed misty appearance when he just woke up from a dream, but now, everything has become some kind of distant and luxury.
Dong Zheng suddenly had a strong urge in his heart. Before he could react, he leaned down and placed a light kiss on Cui Zuojing's forehead.
The kiss was so light, like a feather falling on the surface of a stream, it only caused faint ripples.
Dong Zheng suddenly thought that when he showed his affection to Cui Zuojing on the swing in Heimerda Garden, the teenager asked him if he secretly kissed him while he was unconscious on Dusk Island. At that time, he firmly rejected it. Has it always been him
Cui Zuojing was still asleep, but Dong Zheng knew that he might be slightly conscious at this time. Dong Zheng held the boy's hand in his palm and put it on his chest, immersing himself in this rare warmth.
Night fell, and another day passed.
Dong Zheng woke up on the second day, and it should be almost the same if he wanted to come to Azuo. He raised a bonfire and found something to eat. Anyway, with Victor's power there, he didn't feel hungry, at most he just respected The habit of eating is just filling the stomach.
That night, he stayed beside Cui Zuojing and didn't leave.
At dawn, the sun rose in the east and moved westward as the minutes passed. When it appeared in the west sky, Cui Zuojing's eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly, and he was immediately noticed by Dong Zheng. Knowing that he might be about to wake up, Dong Zheng let go of his hand and stood up and walked into the woods.
All the small movements in the woods could not escape the detection of the inner core. Soon Dong Zheng found a snake entrenched in the tree. He walked over, grabbed the snake's seven inches effortlessly, and threw it on the stone. After fainting, he carried it back to the pool.
Cui Zuojing was really awake, washing his face by the water, when he heard the sound of him coming, the teenager turned his head vigilantly.
Dong Zheng took a step, and the aggressiveness and vigilance in his eyes made his breathing stagnate, but he still looked indifferent, just said: "Wake up."
"Well." Seeing that he was a familiar person anyway, Cui Zuojing breathed a sigh of relief. He shook the water in his hands and stood up, "Did you bring me here?"
"I rushed over when I heard the movement from the temple. I found you in the ruins." Dong Zheng went to the pool to deal with the snake in his hand. Cui Zuojing asked him some questions during the coma, silently He raised his hand and touched the place on his forehead where Dong Zheng had secretly kissed him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
The two shared a roasted snake and walked together for the time being. Cui Zuojing asked, "I'm going to find my teammate. Do you have anything to do?"
"I found a place, just to the west, it should also be a ruin. If there is no accident, there should be a lot of clues about the box."
The young man promised to follow, Dong Zheng secretly relieved, and the two set off towards the Western Temple.
Cui Zuojing has been watching him intentionally or unintentionally by the side, and Dong Zheng has not exposed it. Suddenly, the teenager said: "Have we really never met before?"
Hearing his words, Dong Zheng's heartbeat suddenly jumped. He wanted to answer truthfully. Not only did they meet, but they had the closest relationship, but in the end, Dong Zheng could only say, "Why do you say that?"
"I always feel that you are a little familiar, but I can't tell you."
Dong Zheng clenched his fists. He was very sure that he couldn't see his original appearance from his appearance and voice, and his performance from beginning to end was not revealing. So Cui Zuojing's feeling... probably stemmed from the relationship between the two of them. Some kind of feeling, or a tacit understanding between them.
But he couldn't say anything.
Before the sun was about to set, the two finally reached the Western Temple. Seeing that the door of the temple was actually open, Cui Zuojing said, "Has anyone been here?"
"Go in and have a look."
The moment he stepped into the hall, Cui Zuojing's eyes suddenly froze, and the hand on his side immediately clenched the handle of the knife. On the high altar in front, fish-shaped sages in black robes were standing with their backs facing them, staring at the complicated black and yellow frescoes on the wall in front of them.
It turned around, held a plain black cane, glanced at Dong Zheng, and said to Cui Zuojing: "It's finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Cui Zuojing narrowed his eyes and was about to draw his sword, Dong Zheng pressed on the back of his hand and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."
"Why should I trust you?"
This sentence almost tore the grim mask on Dong Zheng's face. He repeatedly warned himself that now you are not Dong Zheng to A Zuo, but a suspicious passerby named Domingo.
The fish-shaped sage who learned a lot from Dong Zheng said: "Your Excellency, don't panic, if I read it right, you have the power of the master of time, right?"
The master of time in the mouth of the fish-shaped sage is Aion enshrined by it, and it is not the same as the master of the five powers of the pure white world, but Cui Zuojing didn't know it, he looked at Dong Zheng, and his eyes had lost the kindness: " Who are you?"
"You'll know later." Dong Zheng stared at Cui Zuojing's eyes, and in those black eyes, he saw his own figure, with smoke-gray eyes and platinum-blond hair, so... unfamiliar.
"Now is not the time to doubt me, time is running out, everything needs to be done as soon as possible."
The author has something to say: This kind of feeling is really good to fill in all the foreshadowings left by the past (Maomaotou crying)