Cui Zuojing finally decided to take a gamble, walked up to the altar, and stood beside the fish-shaped sage. At his feet, there was a clock-like pattern.
He suddenly asked, "I found the bones of many fish on the east coast before, what happened to those?"
The fish-shaped sage did not tell Cui Zuojing that it was actually related to the blood of the devil and the British Expeditionary Force.
Under the guidance of the fish-shaped sage, Cui Zuojing stood in the center of the altar, took the black scepter from the fish-shaped sage, opened his palm, and placed the brass key on it.
The fish-shaped sage retreated to the edge of the altar and recited the incantation in a low voice. As the mysterious syllables came out of its mouth, the pattern under Cui Zuojing's feet glowed bright orange, the hour hand pointed due east, and the dial slowly rotated. The time power that Weng stayed in this place slowly rose, and at this moment, it echoed the physical power in Dong Zheng's core.
A black snake swam out of the corner, meandered up the altar, and after a few laps at Cui Zuojing's feet, climbed onto the boy's body.
Cui Zuojing frowned, the snake wrapped around his body, the triangular head rested on his shoulders, and the scarlet snake letter hissed and was about to lick Cui Zuojing's face.
The boy tilted his head subconsciously, trying to get further away: "What is this?"
The fish-shaped sage explained, and Dong Zheng whispered the secret of Aion, the god of time. He looked up at the young man on the altar and said, "And you bear eternal time on your back."
The fish-shaped sage's hands are sealed, the clock pattern is spinning rapidly, and an illusory Mobius ring spirals up from it, trapping Cui Zuojing in it. The law of time is contained in the coat of arms, calling for the sealed inside the boy strength.
The top of the black scepter emits orange-yellow light, the key becomes scorching hot, attracting the lightning in the sky, the power of time surging quietly, Dong Zheng suddenly feels his body fluctuate, the feeling is very mysterious, when he was hit by Cui Zuo When Jing sent it to the past, he had clearly felt it.
The bursting power of time interfered with his existence!
At this moment, Cui Zuojing seemed to notice something and looked at him. The next second, the snake coiled on his shoulder opened its mouth, and its sharp fangs bit into the boy's neck.
Cui Zuojing groaned and lost consciousness. A bolt of lightning fell, and the energy contained in Ivern's Mobius ring exploded, breaking through the crumbling first seal. In an instant, Cui Zuojing was the The core, unprecedented powerful energy radiated out, slammed into the wall of the temple, and directly destroyed the western temple!
Only the central altar was intact, the fish-shaped sage made the final mark on his hands, Cui Zuojing's body slowly floated up, the dissipation of energy suddenly stopped, and everything was still.
The pause only lasted for a few seconds, and with the silent sound, the escaping time power poured in from all directions, all submerging into his body!
The light dimmed, and before the boy fell, Dong Zheng jumped up to the altar with a single stride, and stretched out his hands to catch him firmly.
The fish-shaped sage took a deep breath and retracted his hand. He took out a silver coin engraved with the head of the old man from his arms, and said, "This is left by the master, and give it to him as well."
Dong Zheng took it for the time being, he placed Cui Zuo Jingping on the altar, and after waiting for a few minutes, those eyes finally slowly opened, and an orange light flashed past.
The first thing I saw was his appearance.
When the seal of time was lifted, Cui Zuojing didn't say anything. Although Dong Zheng knew that he must be full of doubts about himself, as to why he knew about the time master and power being sealed, but as a smart person, Cui Zuojing Not to mention, he set off with Dong Zheng who had bid farewell to the fish-shaped sage, left the Western Temple, and went to the sealed land in the center of the island.
Cui Zuojing walked in front and never took the initiative to speak to Dong Zheng. Dong Zheng watched his back silently. Now he is satisfied as long as he can see the young man.
"You have done me a favor, and I should thank you, but I can't help it. I just don't want to pay attention to you now." Cui Zuojing used a knife to pick up the branch and said to himself, "Anyway, after this box comes out, I will point to you. There will never be a meeting again.”
Dong Zheng smiled silently and said softly: "Yes, when this box is over, I will never see it again."
When he obtains the scepter of time, the amulet and the blood of the devil, he can return to the original time and space to save his imprisoned lover.
Cui Zuojing looked back at him with suspicious eyes, but said nothing.
The speed of the two was very fast. After dark, they found a cave for the night. The next day only took one morning to get close to the center of the island.
Dong Zheng's crossbow has been hanging on his waist. Cui Zuojing is obviously very curious about this, and always stares at it. Dong Zheng doesn't want to put it away, but it will reveal that the hand crossbow is a custom weapon. At present, where the Dusk Island box is located There are no good weapons manufacturers in the region, and Pilgrims are not yet at the level of being able to have custom weapons.
With the guidance of the core, this journey went very smoothly. If any beasts approached, they would have been driven away by Dong Zheng's spiritual power. In the end, Cui Zuojing chose to stop at the water source. If someone went to the sealed land, they would definitely make supplies here.
While waiting for the others, Dong Zheng took a bath by the water. With his back to Cui Zuojing, he could still feel the exploratory gaze from the young man from time to time. In front of Cui Zuojing, Dong Zheng would not feel embarrassed at all. , just look at it, anyway, you will see it sooner or later.
Waiting until the afternoon, Heinrich and his party came first, Cui Zuojing chatted with them, Dong Zheng didn't speak, just stayed by the side, now he uses the identity of other people, and he comes from the future, any inappropriate Words and deeds may be flapping the butterfly wings of a hurricane, causing a chain reaction.
In the evening, the bonfire was lit. With a more obvious goal, more pilgrims came one after another, and the wonton splitter team also came over. Cui Zuojing sensed it from a distance, and got up to face the direction of the sense. After taking two steps, Dong Zheng actually noticed the person coming, but still asked, "What's wrong?"
He didn't want to give up any chance to communicate with Cui Zuojing.
"Someone is coming." Cui Zuojing pushed aside the leaves that blocked his vision, walked around the big tree, and when he looked up, he happened to be facing Dong Zheng, who was approaching from the past.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the boy raised the corner of his lips and complained deliberately, "It's so slow."
"There was some delay on the way."
Cui Zuojing kept talking to him two years ago, restoring the broken blood pact connection, and Dong Zheng came to the side knowingly. After a while, he saw himself by the pool, his face changed slightly, and he said something to Cui Zuojing in a low voice.
The camp was very lively. In this atmosphere, another night passed without incident. By noon the next day, almost all the surviving pilgrims had gathered here, with almost completed fragments of the Quartet classics, They talked to each other about their experiences and the props they obtained.
They exchanged information and went to the sealed land marked by the books to destroy the Demon Seed.
Going down to the rift valley, you can vaguely see the building ahead, pass through the slightly dilapidated hallway, and walk for nearly a thousand meters, and the heat wave is rushing.
Everyone couldn't help but take a step back. The road ahead shrunk into a narrow pass, and beside it was red and viscous magma, rolling out countless bubbles, and the heat wave could directly scorch the hair on people's legs.
A crocodile head squatted on the stone pillar at the pass, a monster made of lions and hippos was watching them, and a huge scale was placed in front of them.
Amit who weighs the soul.
Everyone's reactions were wonderful. Dong Zheng watched with cold eyes and noticed many details that he didn't pay attention to the first time, such as the cold sweat on the forehead of Lilian's first "masters" and the dodging eyes. Cui Zuojing was very interested. Raising one eyebrow, no one dared to go up until Wang Que volunteered to pass the test of Amit first with a perfect level.
After getting along for so long, Dong Zheng knows better than Wang Que how good a girl is. If there is only one person here who can pass, it must be Wang Que.
With those who set an example, other pilgrims who thought they had a clear conscience also stepped onto the scales. In the end, only those who had no confidence in themselves were left, including Cui Zuojing and the current Dong Zheng.
Dong Zheng dared not.
In the past, he could still be considered a good person, and passed the test of the balance unharmed, but in the next two years, he also did a lot of immoral things that are placed in modern standards in order to clear the box, but the premise of everything is To survive.
On his return to Dusk Island, he also directly killed an innocent pilgrim.
After a long time, one of them stood up hesitantly: "I... I'll try it."
He stepped onto the scale, and the scale slowly and firmly tilted in the direction he was in under the watchful eyes of the public. When the man saw this, he roared and drew a long sword from his waist, about to attack Amit!
But before he started, Amit roared, and the hurricane in his mouth blew the man away and fell into the hot magma.
This time, the rest of the people gave up the idea of trying it, and dared not move. Dong Zheng frowned. He had to go. Since he couldn't deceive the balance, there was only one choice left for him.
"I'm coming." He stepped forward, Amit looked at him, and said slowly, "Courage is certainly worth commending, but a dirty soul will eventually make you die without a place to be buried."
It seems that even this monster feels that he is burdened with sin.
Dong Zheng ignored it. He raised his foot and stood on the scale. The feathers were slowly lifted, and gradually reached the balance position, but did not stop the momentum of tilting again.
Everyone's breathing was stagnant. In their opinion, this man named Domingo will also be sent into the magma by Amit like the previous man.
But how could Dong Zheng let this happen.
At the moment when the pointer of the balance coincided with the most central scale, he suddenly raised his head to look at Amit on the stone pillar, his smoky gray eyes were as cold as ice, he took off the crossbow on his waist, wound the arrow, aimed and pulled the trigger, all in one go .
At the same time, Cui Zuojing, who had been ready for a long time, suddenly started running, jumped high at the edge of the slate passage, and slashed at Amit with his knife!
Dong Zheng's tyrannical mental power came out, and he controlled Amit's consciousness so that he couldn't move at all for a while, and let the silver-white arrow pierce his head like a stream of light, and the blade flashed by and directly cut him off!
The youth's figure began to fall after reaching the highest point. Dong Zheng shot another arrow. The precise calculation of the core made it appear at the foot of Cui Zuojing. back on the road.
This wonderful cooperation was thrilling. Cui Zuojing slowly got up and looked back at Dong Zheng. After a few seconds, the teenager raised his eyebrows: "Not bad."
Dong Zheng nodded slightly and said, "You're not bad either."
In the past, he stood on the other side of the passage, and the prisoner's coat of arms flickered slightly. He wanted to summon Cui Zuojing to the prisoner's space, but he didn't expect to be intercepted, and he looked angry. Dong Zheng glanced at him, his eyes teasing and provocative.
Seeing him take a deep breath two years ago, trying to calm the sour water and inexplicable anger in his heart, Dong Zheng was inexplicably happy.
It's really hard to be embarrassed about your past self, it's so interesting.