In fact, the strength of the King of the Spirit Clan is not that low, but he is restrained by An Zheng. An Zheng's perception is unparalleled in the world. Coupled with the Wushi Eye, which is also unparalleled in the world, illusion is very important to An Zheng. It doesn't really make much sense.
The man the angler was talking about was obviously the real builder of the bronze door.
Behind the rockery, An Zheng felt a strong aura, which was where his bronze door was.
An Zheng's understanding of the bronze door so far is only that it can be passed down here. Inside is himself in each life. He once thought that this bronze door was prepared for him when he was scolded in the second life, but now he remembers I have recovered a lot, but I still don’t have the slightest impression that these bronze doors were made by myself.
An Zheng waved, and the Anti-Breaking Divine Sword flew back and floated next to him, at the same height as his shoulders.
Then An Zheng saw that the fragments that flew out of the stone statue were shattered when they hit a certain place. Everything else was normal. The key in the blood training bead bracelet began to shake violently, as if it was struck by some force. It's attracted, as if it's about to fly out at any moment.
"sit."
The king of the spirit clan tilted his head and died.
"god."
The King of the Spirit Tribe looked down at the blood hole on his heart and smiled sadly: "I knew it would end like this back then. The strange thing is that I don't hate you, I hate the guy who took advantage of us... He should be crushed. Thousands of corpses.”
"god."
The Anti-Breaking Divine Sword flew over, cutting back and forth. The thunder power released from the sword shattered the severed remains. An Zheng flicked his sleeves, and the wind swept past, and the remaining phosphorus fire was blown away. .
An Zheng: "Talk about the beauty of the mountains."
An Zheng walked up to the man and stood behind him. After pondering for a while, he asked, "Excuse me, which life are you from?"
An Zheng passed by with the power of thunder, hitting the tree like a thunderstorm of purple lightning, followed by a sharp wailing sound.
In fact, An Zheng hasn't figured out what the location of the Bronze Gate has in common until now. It's more like it appears randomly with no trace at all. Before An Zheng came, there might have been no sign that the Bronze Gate would appear here. , or it might have been there for a long time but the Eldar didn't have the ability to open it.
The King of the Spirit Tribe shook his head: "I don't know his name. If you have a chance, please help me kill him."
"god."
An Zheng said: "I will kill him, but not to help you. People of your clan follow the most evil person to create disasters in the human race, but you follow the wrong person. When you follow others, that person may be manipulated by you." But if you talk about Shanse, you can only be used by him. "
An Zheng stretched out his hand and touched that place. The place where his palm touched rippled like a pool of water. His palm slowly went in and was no longer visible. An Zheng took his hand back, and the ripples rippled out in all directions.
An Zheng said: "I will kill him, but not to help you. People of your clan follow the most evil person to create disasters in the human race, but you follow the wrong person. When you follow others, that person may be manipulated by you." But if you talk about Shanse, you can only be used by him. "
"Maybe he himself is also very depressed. What the hell did he create at the expense of himself... Humans are so complicated that their subsequent evolution has completely exceeded his expectations. He thought he would create something that would change the world or even change the world. The race in the vast universe ended up creating a guy like me who wants to destroy the world, hahahaha... interesting."
An Zheng, who was about to take action, suddenly stopped, his palms frozen in mid-air.
The man handed the beef jerky over again: "Do you want to eat it?"
The King of the Spirit Tribe looked down at the blood hole on his heart and smiled sadly: "I knew it would end like this back then. The strange thing is that I don't hate you, I hate the guy who took advantage of us... He should be crushed. Thousands of corpses.”
Going further, An Zheng saw a rockery. There were many tablets densely placed on the rockery, all with names engraved on them. It was obvious that only the more noble people of the Spiritual Clan could leave the tablets here. There were at least a few tablets. Hundreds.
An Zheng: "Why do you know?"
Some small-looking Eldar children hung on the trees like evil spirits and gnawed on the remains. The older ones looked like seven or eight-year-old children, while the smaller ones looked like children who were just good at climbing. Their teeth were gnawing on the remains. The sound made was horrifying. When they saw someone coming, these children of the spirit race all looked this way, and then showed the fangs in their mouths fiercely.
An Zheng: "Talk about the beauty of the mountains."
The king of the spirit clan tilted his head and died.
An Zheng said: "I know there really is a God, but hasn't God disappeared?"
The King of the Spirit Tribe looked down at the blood hole on his heart and smiled sadly: "I knew it would end like this back then. The strange thing is that I don't hate you, I hate the guy who took advantage of us... He should be crushed. Thousands of corpses.”
The man handed the beef jerky over again: "Do you want to eat it?"
"Maybe he himself is also very depressed. What the hell did he create at the expense of himself... Humans are so complicated that their subsequent evolution has completely exceeded his expectations. He thought he would create something that would change the world or even change the world. The race in the vast universe ended up creating a guy like me who wants to destroy the world, hahahaha... interesting."
There was a futon beside the man, obviously prepared for him.
In fact, the spirit clan hiding here is really not that strong. There is no way to know what they went through in the first place. There is no second half on the mural.
An Zheng waved, and the Anti-Breaking Divine Sword flew back and floated next to him, at the same height as his shoulders.
The Anti-Breaking Divine Sword flew over, cutting back and forth. The thunder power released from the sword shattered the severed remains. An Zheng flicked his sleeves, and the wind swept past, and the remaining phosphorus fire was blown away. .
An Zheng: "Why do you know?"
A man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat was sitting on a futon and fishing. The fishing rod was shaking every now and then, obviously a fish was taking the bait, but the fisherman just couldn't lift the rod, as if he was asleep.
An Zheng wasn't worried about the fighting outside. Those spiritual cultivators couldn't stop Du Shaoshou and the others.
The Anti-Breaking Divine Sword flew over, cutting back and forth. The thunder power released from the sword shattered the severed remains. An Zheng flicked his sleeves, and the wind swept past, and the remaining phosphorus fire was blown away. .
An Zheng's understanding of the bronze door so far is only that it can be passed down here. Inside is himself in each life. He once thought that this bronze door was prepared for him when he was scolded in the second life, but now he remembers I have recovered a lot, but I still don’t have the slightest impression that these bronze doors were made by myself.
With the tree gone, the area behind seemed open. The tree was too big.
An Zheng passed by with the power of thunder, hitting the tree like a thunderstorm of purple lightning, followed by a sharp wailing sound.
After passing through the main hall, there is a strange-looking place behind. That large area of land is densely packed with cross-shaped tombstones. Under each tombstone, there may be people from the Spiritual Race who participated in the war buried.
An Zheng stretched out his hand and touched that place. The place where his palm touched rippled like a pool of water. His palm slowly went in and was no longer visible. An Zheng took his hand back, and the ripples rippled out in all directions.
Then An Zheng saw that the fragments that flew out of the stone statue were shattered when they hit a certain place. Everything else was normal. The key in the blood training bead bracelet began to shake violently, as if it was struck by some force. It's attracted, as if it's about to fly out at any moment.
An Zheng: "..."
The Anti-Breaking Divine Sword flew over, cutting back and forth. The thunder power released from the sword shattered the severed remains. An Zheng flicked his sleeves, and the wind swept past, and the remaining phosphorus fire was blown away. .
An Zheng stepped forward and walked over. He could feel that it was a barrier force that was almost identical to his own. People from the Spirit Clan could not even open the bronze door, let alone enter the bronze door.
Walking through this large cemetery, An Zheng noticed a towering tree. He couldn't tell what kind of tree it was, but after seeing the things hanging on the tree, An Zheng couldn't help but feel angry... On the tree There are many remains of ancient human cultivators hanging, most of which have only a small part left.
In fact, An Zheng hasn't figured out what the location of the Bronze Gate has in common until now. It's more like it appears randomly with no trace at all. Before An Zheng came, there might have been no sign that the Bronze Gate would appear here. , or it might have been there for a long time but the Eldar didn't have the ability to open it.
An Zheng said: "I will kill him, but not to help you. People of your clan follow the most evil person to create disasters in the human race, but you follow the wrong person. When you follow others, that person may be manipulated by you." But if you talk about Shanse, you can only be used by him. "
"god."
There was a lot of ashes on the ground, including the tree that was burned to ashes.
"sit."
Some small-looking Eldar children hung on the trees like evil spirits and gnawed on the remains. The older ones looked like seven or eight-year-old children, while the smaller ones looked like children who were just good at climbing. Their teeth were gnawing on the remains. The sound made was horrifying. When they saw someone coming, these children of the spirit race all looked this way, and then showed the fangs in their mouths fiercely.
With the tree gone, the area behind seemed open. The tree was too big.
Some small-looking Eldar children hung on the trees like evil spirits and gnawed on the remains. The older ones looked like seven or eight-year-old children, while the smaller ones looked like children who were just good at climbing. Their teeth were gnawing on the remains. The sound made was horrifying. When they saw someone coming, these children of the spirit race all looked this way, and then showed the fangs in their mouths fiercely.
A mighty force was released from An Zheng's body, and the hurricane swept through him, turning him into ashes.
In fact, An Zheng hasn't figured out what the location of the Bronze Gate has in common until now. It's more like it appears randomly with no trace at all. Before An Zheng came, there might have been no sign that the Bronze Gate would appear here. , or it might have been there for a long time but the Eldar didn't have the ability to open it.
An Zheng passed by with the power of thunder, hitting the tree like a thunderstorm of purple lightning, followed by a sharp wailing sound.
There was a futon beside the man, obviously prepared for him.
An Zheng passed by with the power of thunder, hitting the tree like a thunderstorm of purple lightning, followed by a sharp wailing sound.
“Why did God create the bronze door?”
When An Zheng left, the middle-aged man said to himself, "I am not your first generation..." If An Zheng heard this, he might be more sure that the Bronze Gate inheritance was not created by himself.
A mighty force was released from An Zheng's body, and the hurricane swept through him, turning him into ashes.
An Zheng stretched out his hand and touched that place. The place where his palm touched rippled like a pool of water. His palm slowly went in and was no longer visible. An Zheng took his hand back, and the ripples rippled out in all directions.
Some small-looking Eldar children hung on the trees like evil spirits and gnawed on the remains. The older ones looked like seven or eight-year-old children, while the smaller ones looked like children who were just good at climbing. Their teeth were gnawing on the remains. The sound made was horrifying. When they saw someone coming, these children of the spirit race all looked this way, and then showed the fangs in their mouths fiercely.
An Zheng bowed to that place with his hands clasped together. Naturally, he was worshiping not the children of the Spirit Clan but the ancient cultivators who had died fighting to protect their homeland. When An Zheng walked over, there still seemed to be creaking around him. The sound sounded like a group of brats shouting around An Zheng.
There was a lot of ashes on the ground, including the tree that was burned to ashes.
The King of the Spirit Tribe looked down at the blood hole on his heart and smiled sadly: "I knew it would end like this back then. The strange thing is that I don't hate you, I hate the guy who took advantage of us... He should be crushed. Thousands of corpses.”
The angler exclaimed: "Then let's start from the beginning of time?"
"Maybe he himself is also very depressed. What the hell did he create at the expense of himself... Humans are so complicated that their subsequent evolution has completely exceeded his expectations. He thought he would create something that would change the world or even change the world. The race in the vast universe ended up creating a guy like me who wants to destroy the world, hahahaha... interesting."
An Zheng bowed to that place with his hands clasped together. Naturally, he was worshiping not the children of the Spirit Clan but the ancient cultivators who had died fighting to protect their homeland. When An Zheng walked over, there still seemed to be creaking around him. The sound sounded like a group of brats shouting around An Zheng.
The fisherman took out a pack of beef jerky from the backpack beside him: "Do you want to eat it?"
An Zheng said: "I know there really is a God, but hasn't God disappeared?"
The man handed the beef jerky over again: "Do you want to eat it?"
An Zheng: "Hold on tight, my friends are still fighting outside."
“Why did God create the bronze door?”
An Zheng said: "I will kill him, but not to help you. People of your clan follow the most evil person to create disasters in the human race, but you follow the wrong person. When you follow others, that person may be manipulated by you." But if you talk about Shanse, you can only be used by him. "
An Zheng had a vague feeling since he entered the Bronze Gate last time. In fact, the Bronze Gate was not the inheritance he left for his future self, but was built for him by others... When he thought of this, An Zheng felt a little confused. Worry, who knows me so well? After entering the last bronze door, An Zheng asked him which life the man belonged to. The middle-aged man didn't answer the question, and he didn't seem to have answered his question directly from beginning to end.
A mighty force was released from An Zheng's body, and the hurricane swept through him, turning him into ashes.
The King of the Spirit Tribe looked down at the blood hole on his heart and smiled sadly: "I knew it would end like this back then. The strange thing is that I don't hate you, I hate the guy who took advantage of us... He should be crushed. Thousands of corpses.”
The angler may have found it a little funny when he answered: "When I say this word, even I feel like a liar. If there really is a god in this world, there will be no chance for me to do evil in future generations. But in fact, it is really true." There is God.”
An Zheng shook his head.
"Yes... He created something like a human being out of his own flesh and blood. God is really unpredictable."
The King of the Spirit Tribe looked down at the blood hole on his heart and smiled sadly: "I knew it would end like this back then. The strange thing is that I don't hate you, I hate the guy who took advantage of us... He should be crushed. Thousands of corpses.”
When An Zheng stepped in, he saw the two huge bronze doors. Standing there and looking up, the height of the bronze doors seemed to reach the sky, giving people an unparalleled shock.
With the tree gone, the area behind seemed open. The tree was too big.
An Zheng had a vague feeling since he entered the Bronze Gate last time. In fact, the Bronze Gate was not the inheritance he left for his future self, but was built for him by others... When he thought of this, An Zheng felt a little confused. Worry, who knows me so well? After entering the last bronze door, An Zheng asked him which life the man belonged to. The middle-aged man didn't answer the question, and he didn't seem to have answered his question directly from beginning to end.
When An Zheng stepped in, he saw the two huge bronze doors. Standing there and looking up, the height of the bronze doors seemed to reach the sky, giving people an unparalleled shock.
"god."
Going further, An Zheng saw a rockery. There were many tablets densely placed on the rockery, all with names engraved on them. It was obvious that only the more noble people of the Spiritual Clan could leave the tablets here. There were at least a few tablets. Hundreds.
Walking through this large cemetery, An Zheng noticed a towering tree. He couldn't tell what kind of tree it was, but after seeing the things hanging on the tree, An Zheng couldn't help but feel angry... On the tree There are many remains of ancient human cultivators hanging, most of which have only a small part left.
The angler may have found it a little funny when he answered: "When I say this word, even I feel like a liar. If there really is a god in this world, there will be no chance for me to do evil in future generations. But in fact, it is really true." There is God.”
There is a large flat stone behind the tree, which seems to be naturally formed. On the stone is the remains of a large monster. Even though it is incomplete, it is still at least a hundred meters long. There are bursts of gray flames on the remains. Uncertain, obviously the fire spouting out of the canyon was from the remains. An Zheng couldn't remember what this monster was. Tens of thousands of years later, the remains' phosphorus fire was still immortal, which proved how powerful the monster was when it was alive.
“Why did God create the bronze door?”
Walking through this large cemetery, An Zheng noticed a towering tree. He couldn't tell what kind of tree it was, but after seeing the things hanging on the tree, An Zheng couldn't help but feel angry... On the tree There are many remains of ancient human cultivators hanging, most of which have only a small part left.
There should be a magic circle on the stone that transports the phosphorus fire through a hole in the stone, which should be connected to the cave in the canyon.
The man handed the beef jerky over again: "Do you want to eat it?"
An Zheng waved, and the Anti-Breaking Divine Sword flew back and floated next to him, at the same height as his shoulders.
The Anti-Breaking Divine Sword flew over, cutting back and forth. The thunder power released from the sword shattered the severed remains. An Zheng flicked his sleeves, and the wind swept past, and the remaining phosphorus fire was blown away. .
An Zheng passed by with the power of thunder, hitting the tree like a thunderstorm of purple lightning, followed by a sharp wailing sound.
An Zheng bowed to that place with his hands clasped together. Naturally, he was worshiping not the children of the Spirit Clan but the ancient cultivators who had died fighting to protect their homeland. When An Zheng walked over, there still seemed to be creaking around him. The sound sounded like a group of brats shouting around An Zheng.
There should be a magic circle on the stone that transports the phosphorus fire through a hole in the stone, which should be connected to the cave in the canyon.
With the tree gone, the area behind seemed open. The tree was too big.
The King of the Spirit Tribe shook his head: "I don't know his name. If you have a chance, please help me kill him."
An Zheng: "Hold on tight, my friends are still fighting outside."
In fact, An Zheng hasn't figured out what the location of the Bronze Gate has in common until now. It's more like it appears randomly with no trace at all. Before An Zheng came, there might have been no sign that the Bronze Gate would appear here. , or it might have been there for a long time but the Eldar didn't have the ability to open it.
"God Himself told me."
An Zheng: "Why do you know?"
There was a creak, as if sensing An Zheng's arrival, the bronze door opened by itself.
Going further, An Zheng saw a rockery. There were many tablets densely placed on the rockery, all with names engraved on them. It was obvious that only the more noble people of the Spiritual Clan could leave the tablets here. There were at least a few tablets. Hundreds.
There is a large flat stone behind the tree, which seems to be naturally formed. On the stone is the remains of a large monster. Even though it is incomplete, it is still at least a hundred meters long. There are bursts of gray flames on the remains. Uncertain, obviously the fire spouting out of the canyon was from the remains. An Zheng couldn't remember what this monster was. Tens of thousands of years later, the remains' phosphorus fire was still immortal, which proved how powerful the monster was when it was alive.
"Maybe he himself is also very depressed. What the hell did he create at the expense of himself... Humans are so complicated that their subsequent evolution has completely exceeded his expectations. He thought he would create something that would change the world or even change the world. The race in the vast universe ended up creating a guy like me who wants to destroy the world, hahahaha... interesting."
After passing through the main hall, there is a strange-looking place behind. That large area of land is densely packed with cross-shaped tombstones. Under each tombstone, there may be people from the Spiritual Race who participated in the war buried.
An Zheng shook his head.
An Zheng bowed to that place with his hands clasped together. Naturally, he was worshiping not the children of the Spirit Clan but the ancient cultivators who had died fighting to protect their homeland. When An Zheng walked over, there still seemed to be creaking around him. The sound sounded like a group of brats shouting around An Zheng.
An Zheng: "Why do you know?"
There was a lot of ashes on the ground, including the tree that was burned to ashes.
The three words the fisherman answered made An Zheng's heart sink slightly. Could it be that this was not a certain life of his? Last time, he suspected that that person had no reincarnation relationship with him. If this person still had no reincarnation relationship, he might be getting closer to the truth about the Bronze Gate.
Behind the rockery, An Zheng felt a strong aura, which was where his bronze door was.
In fact, the strength of the King of the Spirit Clan is not that low, but he is restrained by An Zheng. An Zheng's perception is unparalleled in the world. Coupled with the Wushi Eye, which is also unparalleled in the world, illusion is very important to An Zheng. It doesn't really make much sense.
An Zheng: "..."
The man the angler was talking about was obviously the real builder of the bronze door.
Walking through this large cemetery, An Zheng noticed a towering tree. He couldn't tell what kind of tree it was, but after seeing the things hanging on the tree, An Zheng couldn't help but feel angry... On the tree There are many remains of ancient human cultivators hanging, most of which have only a small part left.
"Maybe he himself is also very depressed. What the hell did he create at the expense of himself... Humans are so complicated that their subsequent evolution has completely exceeded his expectations. He thought he would create something that would change the world or even change the world. The race in the vast universe ended up creating a guy like me who wants to destroy the world, hahahaha... interesting."
In fact, An Zheng hasn't figured out what the location of the Bronze Gate has in common until now. It's more like it appears randomly with no trace at all. Before An Zheng came, there might have been no sign that the Bronze Gate would appear here. , or it might have been there for a long time but the Eldar didn't have the ability to open it.
The man smiled, his eyes clear.
"God Himself told me."
Going further, An Zheng saw a rockery. There were many tablets densely placed on the rockery, all with names engraved on them. It was obvious that only the more noble people of the Spiritual Clan could leave the tablets here. There were at least a few tablets. Hundreds.
There is a large stone statue behind the rockery. The carving is exactly like a typical spirit man. He is very powerful and wearing a battle armor. There is a vertical line on the chest. It is a curse, which probably means that the spirit has been violated. Everyone in the clan will die a bad death.
An Zheng wasn't worried about the fighting outside. Those spiritual cultivators couldn't stop Du Shaoshou and the others.
There is a large stone statue behind the rockery. The carving is exactly like a typical spirit man. He is very powerful and wearing a battle armor. There is a vertical line on the chest. It is a curse, which probably means that the spirit has been violated. Everyone in the clan will die a bad death.
The man smiled, his eyes clear.
The man handed the beef jerky over again: "Do you want to eat it?"
"Yes... He created something like a human being out of his own flesh and blood. God is really unpredictable."
When An Zheng left, the middle-aged man said to himself, "I am not your first generation..." If An Zheng heard this, he might be more sure that the Bronze Gate inheritance was not created by himself.
When An Zheng left, the middle-aged man said to himself, "I am not your first generation..." If An Zheng heard this, he might be more sure that the Bronze Gate inheritance was not created by himself.
An Zheng stretched out his hand and touched that place. The place where his palm touched rippled like a pool of water. His palm slowly went in and was no longer visible. An Zheng took his hand back, and the ripples rippled out in all directions.
Going further, An Zheng saw a rockery. There were many tablets densely placed on the rockery, all with names engraved on them. It was obvious that only the more noble people of the Spiritual Clan could leave the tablets here. There were at least a few tablets. Hundreds.
The angler exclaimed: "Then let's start from the beginning of time?"
An Zheng flicked his finger, and a force hit the statue, causing it to shatter.
There is a large flat stone behind the tree, which seems to be naturally formed. On the stone is the remains of a large monster. Even though it is incomplete, it is still at least a hundred meters long. There are bursts of gray flames on the remains. Uncertain, obviously the fire spouting out of the canyon was from the remains. An Zheng couldn't remember what this monster was. Tens of thousands of years later, the remains' phosphorus fire was still immortal, which proved how powerful the monster was when it was alive.
"god."
Walking through this large cemetery, An Zheng noticed a towering tree. He couldn't tell what kind of tree it was, but after seeing the things hanging on the tree, An Zheng couldn't help but feel angry... On the tree There are many remains of ancient human cultivators hanging, most of which have only a small part left.
Then An Zheng saw that the fragments that flew out of the stone statue were shattered when they hit a certain place. Everything else was normal. The key in the blood training bead bracelet began to shake violently, as if it was struck by some force. It's attracted, as if it's about to fly out at any moment.
Behind the rockery, An Zheng felt a strong aura, which was where his bronze door was.
When An Zheng stepped in, he saw the two huge bronze doors. Standing there and looking up, the height of the bronze doors seemed to reach the sky, giving people an unparalleled shock.
The King of the Spirit Tribe shook his head: "I don't know his name. If you have a chance, please help me kill him."
"Because God is afraid that you can't defeat me."
An Zheng stretched out his hand and touched that place. The place where his palm touched rippled like a pool of water. His palm slowly went in and was no longer visible. An Zheng took his hand back, and the ripples rippled out in all directions.
The King of the Spirit Tribe shook his head: "I don't know his name. If you have a chance, please help me kill him."
There is a large flat stone behind the tree, which seems to be naturally formed. On the stone is the remains of a large monster. Even though it is incomplete, it is still at least a hundred meters long. There are bursts of gray flames on the remains. Uncertain, obviously the fire spouting out of the canyon was from the remains. An Zheng couldn't remember what this monster was. Tens of thousands of years later, the remains' phosphorus fire was still immortal, which proved how powerful the monster was when it was alive.
The king of the spirit clan tilted his head and died.
The man the angler was talking about was obviously the real builder of the bronze door.
The Anti-Breaking Divine Sword flew over, cutting back and forth. The thunder power released from the sword shattered the severed remains. An Zheng flicked his sleeves, and the wind swept past, and the remaining phosphorus fire was blown away. .
The fisherman stuffed a piece of beef jerky into his mouth and ate it with relish. It seemed that it was his bait.
An Zheng stepped forward and walked over. He could feel that it was a barrier force that was almost identical to his own. People from the Spirit Clan could not even open the bronze door, let alone enter the bronze door.
"sit."
A mighty force was released from An Zheng's body, and the hurricane swept through him, turning him into ashes.
An Zheng wasn't worried about the fighting outside. Those spiritual cultivators couldn't stop Du Shaoshou and the others.
An Zheng said: "I will kill him, but not to help you. People of your clan follow the most evil person to create disasters in the human race, but you follow the wrong person. When you follow others, that person may be manipulated by you." But if you talk about Shanse, you can only be used by him. "
An Zheng walked up to the man and stood behind him. After pondering for a while, he asked, "Excuse me, which life are you from?"
The fisherman took out a pack of beef jerky from the backpack beside him: "Do you want to eat it?"
An Zheng said: "I will kill him, but not to help you. People of your clan follow the most evil person to create disasters in the human race, but you follow the wrong person. When you follow others, that person may be manipulated by you." But if you talk about Shanse, you can only be used by him. "
The Anti-Breaking Divine Sword flew over, cutting back and forth. The thunder power released from the sword shattered the severed remains. An Zheng flicked his sleeves, and the wind swept past, and the remaining phosphorus fire was blown away. .
When An Zheng stepped in, he saw the two huge bronze doors. Standing there and looking up, the height of the bronze doors seemed to reach the sky, giving people an unparalleled shock.
An Zheng shook his head.
Walking through this large cemetery, An Zheng noticed a towering tree. He couldn't tell what kind of tree it was, but after seeing the things hanging on the tree, An Zheng couldn't help but feel angry... On the tree There are many remains of ancient human cultivators hanging, most of which have only a small part left.
"Maybe he himself is also very depressed. What the hell did he create at the expense of himself... Humans are so complicated that their subsequent evolution has completely exceeded his expectations. He thought he would create something that would change the world or even change the world. The race in the vast universe ended up creating a guy like me who wants to destroy the world, hahahaha... interesting."
Then An Zheng saw that the fragments that flew out of the stone statue were shattered when they hit a certain place. Everything else was normal. The key in the blood training bead bracelet began to shake violently, as if it was struck by some force. It's attracted, as if it's about to fly out at any moment.
In fact, An Zheng hasn't figured out what the location of the Bronze Gate has in common until now. It's more like it appears randomly with no trace at all. Before An Zheng came, there might have been no sign that the Bronze Gate would appear here. , or it might have been there for a long time but the Eldar didn't have the ability to open it.
When An Zheng stepped in, he saw the two huge bronze doors. Standing there and looking up, the height of the bronze doors seemed to reach the sky, giving people an unparalleled shock.
An Zheng flicked his finger, and a force hit the statue, causing it to shatter.
The man the angler was talking about was obviously the real builder of the bronze door.
There was a creak, as if sensing An Zheng's arrival, the bronze door opened by itself.
The angler may have found it a little funny when he answered: "When I say this word, even I feel like a liar. If there really is a god in this world, there will be no chance for me to do evil in future generations. But in fact, it is really true." There is God.”
The fisherman took out a pack of beef jerky from the backpack beside him: "Do you want to eat it?"
An Zheng stepped into the bronze door, and then he saw a picture of birds singing and flowers fragrant... This was the most beautiful bronze door An Zheng had ever entered. The gravel-paved path wound forward, with green grass on both sides. The greenery makes people feel relaxed and happy. After a while, you will see a beautiful flower bed with flowers in full bloom and the fragrance is fragrant.
A mighty force was released from An Zheng's body, and the hurricane swept through him, turning him into ashes.
An Zheng bowed to that place with his hands clasped together. Naturally, he was worshiping not the children of the Spirit Clan but the ancient cultivators who had died fighting to protect their homeland. When An Zheng walked over, there still seemed to be creaking around him. The sound sounded like a group of brats shouting around An Zheng.
"Yes... He created something like a human being out of his own flesh and blood. God is really unpredictable."
"You ask me which life you are in. It's really hard for me to answer, because I am not you at all... I am the person you are going to deal with in a certain life. Don't you think it's a bit incredible? When I was placed here, I Now you know what your mission is... It’s really unthinkable that I would do such evil things in the future. Should he ask me to tell you about my weaknesses? "
The man glanced sideways at An Zheng. When he saw that face, his heart skipped a beat. His subconscious reaction was to take action... That man's face was exactly the same as Tan Shan's! Could it be that this is a trap? !
"Yes... He created something like a human being out of his own flesh and blood. God is really unpredictable."
An Zheng stepped forward and walked over. He could feel that it was a barrier force that was almost identical to his own. People from the Spirit Clan could not even open the bronze door, let alone enter the bronze door.
After walking along the gravel path for about four or five minutes, he saw a lake. The lake was like a mirror. Even though it was still some distance away, An Zheng could imagine what the crystal clear lake looked like. There may be golden carps swimming freely in the water.
"Scared you?"
A man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat was sitting on a futon and fishing. The fishing rod was shaking every now and then, obviously a fish was taking the bait, but the fisherman just couldn't lift the rod, as if he was asleep.
The fisherman stuffed a piece of beef jerky into his mouth and ate it with relish. It seemed that it was his bait.
A mighty force was released from An Zheng's body, and the hurricane swept through him, turning him into ashes.
A man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat was sitting on a futon and fishing. The fishing rod was shaking every now and then, obviously a fish was taking the bait, but the fisherman just couldn't lift the rod, as if he was asleep.
There was a creak, as if sensing An Zheng's arrival, the bronze door opened by itself.
An Zheng shook his head.
An Zheng walked up to the man and stood behind him. After pondering for a while, he asked, "Excuse me, which life are you from?"
There was a creak, as if sensing An Zheng's arrival, the bronze door opened by itself.
"Scared you?"
An Zheng stepped forward and walked over. He could feel that it was a barrier force that was almost identical to his own. People from the Spirit Clan could not even open the bronze door, let alone enter the bronze door.
"unimportant."
"Because God is afraid that you can't defeat me."
The man handed the beef jerky over again: "Do you want to eat it?"
There should be a magic circle on the stone that transports the phosphorus fire through a hole in the stone, which should be connected to the cave in the canyon.
An Zheng's understanding of the bronze door so far is only that it can be passed down here. Inside is himself in each life. He once thought that this bronze door was prepared for him when he was scolded in the second life, but now he remembers I have recovered a lot, but I still don’t have the slightest impression that these bronze doors were made by myself.
An Zheng said: "I will kill him, but not to help you. People of your clan follow the most evil person to create disasters in the human race, but you follow the wrong person. When you follow others, that person may be manipulated by you." But if you talk about Shanse, you can only be used by him. "
The fisherman stuffed a piece of beef jerky into his mouth and ate it with relish. It seemed that it was his bait.
There should be a magic circle on the stone that transports the phosphorus fire through a hole in the stone, which should be connected to the cave in the canyon.
"Yes... He created something like a human being out of his own flesh and blood. God is really unpredictable."
An Zheng flicked his finger, and a force hit the statue, causing it to shatter.
Behind the rockery, An Zheng felt a strong aura, which was where his bronze door was.
"Because God is afraid that you can't defeat me."
An Zheng had a vague feeling since he entered the Bronze Gate last time. In fact, the Bronze Gate was not the inheritance he left for his future self, but was built for him by others... When he thought of this, An Zheng felt a little confused. Worry, who knows me so well? After entering the last bronze door, An Zheng asked him which life the man belonged to. The middle-aged man didn't answer the question, and he didn't seem to have answered his question directly from beginning to end.
An Zheng: "..."
An Zheng: "..."
"Because God is afraid that you can't defeat me."
"unimportant."
When An Zheng stepped in, he saw the two huge bronze doors. Standing there and looking up, the height of the bronze doors seemed to reach the sky, giving people an unparalleled shock.
"You ask me which life you are in. It's really hard for me to answer, because I am not you at all... I am the person you are going to deal with in a certain life. Don't you think it's a bit incredible? When I was placed here, I Now you know what your mission is... It’s really unthinkable that I would do such evil things in the future. Should he ask me to tell you about my weaknesses? "
When An Zheng stepped in, he saw the two huge bronze doors. Standing there and looking up, the height of the bronze doors seemed to reach the sky, giving people an unparalleled shock.
An Zheng walked up to the man and stood behind him. After pondering for a while, he asked, "Excuse me, which life are you from?"
When An Zheng left, the middle-aged man said to himself, "I am not your first generation..." If An Zheng heard this, he might be more sure that the Bronze Gate inheritance was not created by himself.
With the tree gone, the area behind seemed open. The tree was too big.
There is a large flat stone behind the tree, which seems to be naturally formed. On the stone is the remains of a large monster. Even though it is incomplete, it is still at least a hundred meters long. There are bursts of gray flames on the remains. Uncertain, obviously the fire spouting out of the canyon was from the remains. An Zheng couldn't remember what this monster was. Tens of thousands of years later, the remains' phosphorus fire was still immortal, which proved how powerful the monster was when it was alive.
"unimportant."
The man the angler was talking about was obviously the real builder of the bronze door.
Going further, An Zheng saw a rockery. There were many tablets densely placed on the rockery, all with names engraved on them. It was obvious that only the more noble people of the Spiritual Clan could leave the tablets here. There were at least a few tablets. Hundreds.
The three words the fisherman answered made An Zheng's heart sink slightly. Could it be that this was not a certain life of his? Last time, he suspected that that person had no reincarnation relationship with him. If this person still had no reincarnation relationship, he might be getting closer to the truth about the Bronze Gate.
Going further, An Zheng saw a rockery. There were many tablets densely placed on the rockery, all with names engraved on them. It was obvious that only the more noble people of the Spiritual Clan could leave the tablets here. There were at least a few tablets. Hundreds.
The man smiled, his eyes clear.
An Zheng didn't ask what the weakness was, but asked: "Who is he?"
"sit."
After walking along the gravel path for about four or five minutes, he saw a lake. The lake was like a mirror. Even though it was still some distance away, An Zheng could imagine what the crystal clear lake looked like. There may be golden carps swimming freely in the water.
An Zheng: "Talk about the beauty of the mountains."
In fact, An Zheng hasn't figured out what the location of the Bronze Gate has in common until now. It's more like it appears randomly with no trace at all. Before An Zheng came, there might have been no sign that the Bronze Gate would appear here. , or it might have been there for a long time but the Eldar didn't have the ability to open it.
"Scared you?"
The king of the spirit clan tilted his head and died.
"unimportant."
The man glanced sideways at An Zheng. When he saw that face, his heart skipped a beat. His subconscious reaction was to take action... That man's face was exactly the same as Tan Shan's! Could it be that this is a trap? !
There was a futon beside the man, obviously prepared for him.
In fact, the spirit clan hiding here is really not that strong. There is no way to know what they went through in the first place. There is no second half on the mural.
The fisherman took out a pack of beef jerky from the backpack beside him: "Do you want to eat it?"
An Zheng sat down next to him and watched the fish float move up and down: "Why don't you lift it up and take a look?"
The king of the spirit clan tilted his head and died.
The man glanced sideways at An Zheng. When he saw that face, his heart skipped a beat. His subconscious reaction was to take action... That man's face was exactly the same as Tan Shan's! Could it be that this is a trap? !
The man glanced sideways at An Zheng. When he saw that face, his heart skipped a beat. His subconscious reaction was to take action... That man's face was exactly the same as Tan Shan's! Could it be that this is a trap? !
An Zheng walked up to the man and stood behind him. After pondering for a while, he asked, "Excuse me, which life are you from?"
An Zheng stretched out his hand and touched that place. The place where his palm touched rippled like a pool of water. His palm slowly went in and was no longer visible. An Zheng took his hand back, and the ripples rippled out in all directions.
"You ask me which life you are in. It's really hard for me to answer, because I am not you at all... I am the person you are going to deal with in a certain life. Don't you think it's a bit incredible? When I was placed here, I Now you know what your mission is... It’s really unthinkable that I would do such evil things in the future. Should he ask me to tell you about my weaknesses? "
An Zheng: "Hold on tight, my friends are still fighting outside."
An Zheng had a vague feeling since he entered the Bronze Gate last time. In fact, the Bronze Gate was not the inheritance he left for his future self, but was built for him by others... When he thought of this, An Zheng felt a little confused. Worry, who knows me so well? After entering the last bronze door, An Zheng asked him which life the man belonged to. The middle-aged man didn't answer the question, and he didn't seem to have answered his question directly from beginning to end.
"Scared you?"
An Zheng stepped forward and walked over. He could feel that it was a barrier force that was almost identical to his own. People from the Spirit Clan could not even open the bronze door, let alone enter the bronze door.
An Zheng: "Why do you know?"
An Zheng sat down next to him and watched the fish float move up and down: "Why don't you lift it up and take a look?"
When An Zheng stepped in, he saw the two huge bronze doors. Standing there and looking up, the height of the bronze doors seemed to reach the sky, giving people an unparalleled shock.
An Zheng shook his head.
Then An Zheng saw that the fragments that flew out of the stone statue were shattered when they hit a certain place. Everything else was normal. The key in the blood training bead bracelet began to shake violently, as if it was struck by some force. It's attracted, as if it's about to fly out at any moment.
The man smiled, his eyes clear.
“Why did God create the bronze door?”
An Zheng stepped into the bronze door, and then he saw a picture of birds singing and flowers fragrant... This was the most beautiful bronze door An Zheng had ever entered. The gravel-paved path wound forward, with green grass on both sides. The greenery makes people feel relaxed and happy. After a while, you will see a beautiful flower bed with flowers in full bloom and the fragrance is fragrant.
"sit."
An Zheng, who was about to take action, suddenly stopped, his palms frozen in mid-air.
"Maybe he himself is also very depressed. What the hell did he create at the expense of himself... Humans are so complicated that their subsequent evolution has completely exceeded his expectations. He thought he would create something that would change the world or even change the world. The race in the vast universe ended up creating a guy like me who wants to destroy the world, hahahaha... interesting."
An Zheng sat down next to him and watched the fish float move up and down: "Why don't you lift it up and take a look?"
An Zheng sat down next to him and watched the fish float move up and down: "Why don't you lift it up and take a look?"
"Scared you?"
An Zheng: "Talk about the beauty of the mountains."
With the tree gone, the area behind seemed open. The tree was too big.
With the tree gone, the area behind seemed open. The tree was too big.
An Zheng stepped into the bronze door, and then he saw a picture of birds singing and flowers fragrant... This was the most beautiful bronze door An Zheng had ever entered. The gravel-paved path wound forward, with green grass on both sides. The greenery makes people feel relaxed and happy. After a while, you will see a beautiful flower bed with flowers in full bloom and the fragrance is fragrant.
"You ask me which life you are in. It's really hard for me to answer, because I am not you at all... I am the person you are going to deal with in a certain life. Don't you think it's a bit incredible? When I was placed here, I Now you know what your mission is... It’s really unthinkable that I would do such evil things in the future. Should he ask me to tell you about my weaknesses? "
There should be a magic circle on the stone that transports the phosphorus fire through a hole in the stone, which should be connected to the cave in the canyon.
An Zheng stepped into the bronze door, and then he saw a picture of birds singing and flowers fragrant... This was the most beautiful bronze door An Zheng had ever entered. The gravel-paved path wound forward, with green grass on both sides. The greenery makes people feel relaxed and happy. After a while, you will see a beautiful flower bed with flowers in full bloom and the fragrance is fragrant.
"Scared you?"
In fact, the strength of the King of the Spirit Clan is not that low, but he is restrained by An Zheng. An Zheng's perception is unparalleled in the world. Coupled with the Wushi Eye, which is also unparalleled in the world, illusion is very important to An Zheng. It doesn't really make much sense.
An Zheng bowed to that place with his hands clasped together. Naturally, he was worshiping not the children of the Spirit Clan but the ancient cultivators who had died fighting to protect their homeland. When An Zheng walked over, there still seemed to be creaking around him. The sound sounded like a group of brats shouting around An Zheng.
"God Himself told me."
The three words the fisherman answered made An Zheng's heart sink slightly. Could it be that this was not a certain life of his? Last time, he suspected that that person had no reincarnation relationship with him. If this person still had no reincarnation relationship, he might be getting closer to the truth about the Bronze Gate.
An Zheng didn't ask what the weakness was, but asked: "Who is he?"
An Zheng stepped forward and walked over. He could feel that it was a barrier force that was almost identical to his own. People from the Spirit Clan could not even open the bronze door, let alone enter the bronze door.
A man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat was sitting on a futon and fishing. The fishing rod was shaking every now and then, obviously a fish was taking the bait, but the fisherman just couldn't lift the rod, as if he was asleep.
Behind the rockery, An Zheng felt a strong aura, which was where his bronze door was.
A man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat was sitting on a futon and fishing. The fishing rod was shaking every now and then, obviously a fish was taking the bait, but the fisherman just couldn't lift the rod, as if he was asleep.
An Zheng: "Talk about the beauty of the mountains."
"God Himself told me."
The man the angler was talking about was obviously the real builder of the bronze door.
The man the angler was talking about was obviously the real builder of the bronze door.
"unimportant."
An Zheng stretched out his hand and touched that place. The place where his palm touched rippled like a pool of water. His palm slowly went in and was no longer visible. An Zheng took his hand back, and the ripples rippled out in all directions.
"god."
"Maybe he himself is also very depressed. What the hell did he create at the expense of himself... Humans are so complicated that their subsequent evolution has completely exceeded his expectations. He thought he would create something that would change the world or even change the world. The race in the vast universe ended up creating a guy like me who wants to destroy the world, hahahaha... interesting."
There is a large stone statue behind the rockery. The carving is exactly like a typical spirit man. He is very powerful and wearing a battle armor. There is a vertical line on the chest. It is a curse, which probably means that the spirit has been violated. Everyone in the clan will die a bad death.
The angler may have found it a little funny when he answered: "When I say this word, even I feel like a liar. If there really is a god in this world, there will be no chance for me to do evil in future generations. But in fact, it is really true." There is God.”
“Why did God create the bronze door?”
In fact, the strength of the King of the Spirit Clan is not that low, but he is restrained by An Zheng. An Zheng's perception is unparalleled in the world. Coupled with the Wushi Eye, which is also unparalleled in the world, illusion is very important to An Zheng. It doesn't really make much sense.
"Because God is afraid that you can't defeat me."
An Zheng said: "I will kill him, but not to help you. People of your clan follow the most evil person to create disasters in the human race, but you follow the wrong person. When you follow others, that person may be manipulated by you." But if you talk about Shanse, you can only be used by him. "
"Yes... He created something like a human being out of his own flesh and blood. God is really unpredictable."
The man the angler was talking about was obviously the real builder of the bronze door.
An Zheng stretched out his hand and touched that place. The place where his palm touched rippled like a pool of water. His palm slowly went in and was no longer visible. An Zheng took his hand back, and the ripples rippled out in all directions.
An Zheng said: "I know there really is a God, but hasn't God disappeared?"
An Zheng: "..."
"Maybe he himself is also very depressed. What the hell did he create at the expense of himself... Humans are so complicated that their subsequent evolution has completely exceeded his expectations. He thought he would create something that would change the world or even change the world. The race in the vast universe ended up creating a guy like me who wants to destroy the world, hahahaha... interesting."
An Zheng wasn't worried about the fighting outside. Those spiritual cultivators couldn't stop Du Shaoshou and the others.
"Yes... He created something like a human being out of his own flesh and blood. God is really unpredictable."
A mighty force was released from An Zheng's body, and the hurricane swept through him, turning him into ashes.
An Zheng: "Why do you know?"
The man glanced sideways at An Zheng. When he saw that face, his heart skipped a beat. His subconscious reaction was to take action... That man's face was exactly the same as Tan Shan's! Could it be that this is a trap? !
Walking through this large cemetery, An Zheng noticed a towering tree. He couldn't tell what kind of tree it was, but after seeing the things hanging on the tree, An Zheng couldn't help but feel angry... On the tree There are many remains of ancient human cultivators hanging, most of which have only a small part left.
With the tree gone, the area behind seemed open. The tree was too big.
An Zheng: "Why do you know?"
A mighty force was released from An Zheng's body, and the hurricane swept through him, turning him into ashes.
The man smiled, his eyes clear.
A man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat was sitting on a futon and fishing. The fishing rod was shaking every now and then, obviously a fish was taking the bait, but the fisherman just couldn't lift the rod, as if he was asleep.
An Zheng had a vague feeling since he entered the Bronze Gate last time. In fact, the Bronze Gate was not the inheritance he left for his future self, but was built for him by others... When he thought of this, An Zheng felt a little confused. Worry, who knows me so well? After entering the last bronze door, An Zheng asked him which life the man belonged to. The middle-aged man didn't answer the question, and he didn't seem to have answered his question directly from beginning to end.
The fisherman stuffed a piece of beef jerky into his mouth and ate it with relish. It seemed that it was his bait.
"God Himself told me."
"God Himself told me."
The man smiled, his eyes clear.
An Zheng flicked his finger, and a force hit the statue, causing it to shatter.
There is a large flat stone behind the tree, which seems to be naturally formed. On the stone is the remains of a large monster. Even though it is incomplete, it is still at least a hundred meters long. There are bursts of gray flames on the remains. Uncertain, obviously the fire spouting out of the canyon was from the remains. An Zheng couldn't remember what this monster was. Tens of thousands of years later, the remains' phosphorus fire was still immortal, which proved how powerful the monster was when it was alive.
There is a large stone statue behind the rockery. The carving is exactly like a typical spirit man. He is very powerful and wearing a battle armor. There is a vertical line on the chest. It is a curse, which probably means that the spirit has been violated. Everyone in the clan will die a bad death.
“Why did God create the bronze door?”
There should be a magic circle on the stone that transports the phosphorus fire through a hole in the stone, which should be connected to the cave in the canyon.
An Zheng said: "I will kill him, but not to help you. People of your clan follow the most evil person to create disasters in the human race, but you follow the wrong person. When you follow others, that person may be manipulated by you." But if you talk about Shanse, you can only be used by him. "
The angler exclaimed: "Then let's start from the beginning of time?"
An Zheng: "Why do you know?"
The three words the fisherman answered made An Zheng's heart sink slightly. Could it be that this was not a certain life of his? Last time, he suspected that that person had no reincarnation relationship with him. If this person still had no reincarnation relationship, he might be getting closer to the truth about the Bronze Gate.
The man the angler was talking about was obviously the real builder of the bronze door.
"Because God is afraid that you can't defeat me."
An Zheng flicked his finger, and a force hit the statue, causing it to shatter.
An Zheng stretched out his hand and touched that place. The place where his palm touched rippled like a pool of water. His palm slowly went in and was no longer visible. An Zheng took his hand back, and the ripples rippled out in all directions.
The man handed the beef jerky over again: "Do you want to eat it?"
An Zheng stepped forward and walked over. He could feel that it was a barrier force that was almost identical to his own. People from the Spirit Clan could not even open the bronze door, let alone enter the bronze door.
Behind the rockery, An Zheng felt a strong aura, which was where his bronze door was.
“Why did God create the bronze door?”
There was a creak, as if sensing An Zheng's arrival, the bronze door opened by itself.
The fisherman took out a pack of beef jerky from the backpack beside him: "Do you want to eat it?"
The angler exclaimed: "Then let's start from the beginning of time?"
An Zheng: "Talk about the beauty of the mountains."
The king of the spirit clan tilted his head and died.
The man the angler was talking about was obviously the real builder of the bronze door.
An Zheng didn't ask what the weakness was, but asked: "Who is he?"
An Zheng shook his head.
"God Himself told me."
There was a futon beside the man, obviously prepared for him.
The fisherman stuffed a piece of beef jerky into his mouth and ate it with relish. It seemed that it was his bait.
"God Himself told me."
The three words the fisherman answered made An Zheng's heart sink slightly. Could it be that this was not a certain life of his? Last time, he suspected that that person had no reincarnation relationship with him. If this person still had no reincarnation relationship, he might be getting closer to the truth about the Bronze Gate.
"Maybe he himself is also very depressed. What the hell did he create at the expense of himself... Humans are so complicated that their subsequent evolution has completely exceeded his expectations. He thought he would create something that would change the world or even change the world. The race in the vast universe ended up creating a guy like me who wants to destroy the world, hahahaha... interesting."
“Why did God create the bronze door?”
An Zheng sat down next to him and watched the fish float move up and down: "Why don't you lift it up and take a look?"
A mighty force was released from An Zheng's body, and the hurricane swept through him, turning him into ashes.
The fisherman stuffed a piece of beef jerky into his mouth and ate it with relish. It seemed that it was his bait.
"You ask me which life you are in. It's really hard for me to answer, because I am not you at all... I am the person you are going to deal with in a certain life. Don't you think it's a bit incredible? When I was placed here, I Now you know what your mission is... It’s really unthinkable that I would do such evil things in the future. Should he ask me to tell you about my weaknesses? "
An Zheng: "Talk about the beauty of the mountains."
After walking along the gravel path for about four or five minutes, he saw a lake. The lake was like a mirror. Even though it was still some distance away, An Zheng could imagine what the crystal clear lake looked like. There may be golden carps swimming freely in the water.
The angler may have found it a little funny when he answered: "When I say this word, even I feel like a liar. If there really is a god in this world, there will be no chance for me to do evil in future generations. But in fact, it is really true." There is God.”
The man handed the beef jerky over again: "Do you want to eat it?"
With the tree gone, the area behind seemed open. The tree was too big.
There is a large stone statue behind the rockery. The carving is exactly like a typical spirit man. He is very powerful and wearing a battle armor. There is a vertical line on the chest. It is a curse, which probably means that the spirit has been violated. Everyone in the clan will die a bad death.
An Zheng: "Talk about the beauty of the mountains."
An Zheng: "Hold on tight, my friends are still fighting outside."
"You ask me which life you are in. It's really hard for me to answer, because I am not you at all... I am the person you are going to deal with in a certain life. Don't you think it's a bit incredible? When I was placed here, I Now you know what your mission is... It’s really unthinkable that I would do such evil things in the future. Should he ask me to tell you about my weaknesses? "
The man handed the beef jerky over again: "Do you want to eat it?"
The angler exclaimed: "Then let's start from the beginning of time?"
In fact, An Zheng hasn't figured out what the location of the Bronze Gate has in common until now. It's more like it appears randomly with no trace at all. Before An Zheng came, there might have been no sign that the Bronze Gate would appear here. , or it might have been there for a long time but the Eldar didn't have the ability to open it.
In fact, the spirit clan hiding here is really not that strong. There is no way to know what they went through in the first place. There is no second half on the mural.
"Because God is afraid that you can't defeat me."
An Zheng: "..."
When An Zheng left, the middle-aged man said to himself, "I am not your first generation..." If An Zheng heard this, he might be more sure that the Bronze Gate inheritance was not created by himself.
"Because God is afraid that you can't defeat me."