Kunlun, a bronze ghost town.
Cen Jin stood on a magnificent high bronze platform, looking at the city base under the thousand-step bronze stairs, mainly staring at a small bronze city connected to the main city by a bridge in the distance.
The city base of the small bronze city is two huge bronze objects in the shape of gear pumps. There are no casings on the front and rear sides. There are countless delicate gears running at a constant speed. White water vapor is sprayed from the four corners of the base. Mechanism, bronze water pipes immediately drop the cold water and put the gear pump back into service.
Those two huge bronze mechanical devices are engines, supporting a small bronze city suspended in mid-air.
so cool!
Nobody doesn't love great machinery! The combination of ancient buildings and modern machinery, the harmonious coexistence of high-end and low-end technologies, and the parallel world of fantasy and technology are so cool that they have no friends!
Cen Jin's eyes were filled with enthusiasm, and his blood and romantic factors for the large bronze mechanical city were boiling in his veins. At this time, he had a bold idea: to relocate the bronze ghost town to the inner world.
Or merge the realm of the world into the Kunlun at home, anyway, the city is empty and wasteful.
Besides, Li's old building is too dilapidated, without sunlight and moonlight, green plants cannot be grown, and the lights are all blood red.
Can't think.
If he thinks about it further, he will really have the idea of competing with the Queen Mother of the West for Kunlun in the sea, which is too self-sufficient.
"Do you like it?" Ding Yqing asked.
Cen Jin is reserved: "No one doesn't like it."
"Want it?"
Huh? Cen Jin swallowed and looked forward to it: "Free delivery?"
"How big is your heart, how big is your dream, I admire your wishful thinking."
TM kinda rhymes.
"I'll think about it."
"No, you can still act."
Cen Jin is full of question marks.
"I said your wishful thinking was referring to the word 'free gift', but I didn't say that you can't rob it." Ding Yqing frowned, a little resentful: "The gods of Kunlun in this sea have only one Queen Mother of the West left, as long as you kill her, naturally inherit this legacy.”
Cen Jin's heart trembled: "My ability is limited and I am not worthy of great dreams."
Ding Yqing: "I will help you."
Cen Jin smirked.
Ding Yqing grabbed Cen Jin's wrist and led him to the steps, up step by step, his voice was cold and slightly bewitching: "Look around the Bronze City, do you really want to occupy it? Its meaning is not an empty city, its name is The Kunlun in the sea is the royal court of the gods. Do you think that the gods of the Kunlun in the whole sea could kill each other with the clumsy provocation between the Queen Mother of the West and a human being?"
While listening to Ding Yqing's popular science, Cen Jin was distracted to pay attention to the bronze steps under his feet. He was surprised to find that these steps were automatically conveyed like an elevator in a shopping mall. They seemed to have walked a dozen steps, but in fact they had already crossed a hundred steps.
Looking up, you can see the solemn and majestic bronze palace. The structure is square and symmetrical. It does not have the gorgeous and delicate colors and bright colors of the buildings in the Tang and Song Dynasties. Thick.
There are still hundreds of steps away from the bronze palace, and a majestic spiritual pressure like mountains and seas fell heavily, making people breathless.
Cen Jin tried his best to turn his attention to Ding Yqing, his left wrist was held, in order to support his figure, he grabbed Ding Yqing's arm with his right hand, lowered his head, and hung on him a bit.
"why?"
Ding Yqing glanced at the top of Cen Jin's skull, his expression was a bit weird, like a mixture of longing and joy, and a strong desire for destruction caused by hatred and self-loathing. When two extreme emotions appeared at the same time, they looked distorted and crazy.
Not hearing a response, Cen Jin raised his head in confusion.
Ding Yqing had regained his calm at this time, and his emotions were like a deep lake without waves. He didn't pull his hand back and continued: "It is rumored that Kunlun in the sea is hiding a weapon. The gods want to take it personally, that's why war breaks out."
Cen Jin: "That weapon is very powerful?"
"The status is equivalent to the nuclear weapons in the human world without a strange world view." Ding Yqing smiled: "There is more than one weapon of this kind, and every complete and self-contained mythology system has a powerful weapon, which is to maintain The heart of a vast mythological system."
Cen Jin doesn't care much about other mythological systems at the moment. He wants to know where Kunlun's weapons might be in the sea, so he asks.
"You asked the right question. If it were another god, even the Queen Mother of the West, she wouldn't necessarily know, otherwise, she wouldn't bleed heavily when she sealed me back then." Ding Yqing smiled even more happily, and she was quite beautiful.
"Qiangwu is Kunlun in China."
"You didn't lie to me when you said it so easily." Cen Jin blurted out, and immediately felt a little embarrassed, but Ding Y Qing didn't turn his head back, didn't give a reaction, as if he didn't hear anything, he pretended not to say anything and spoke again: "Kunlun in the sea means strong martial arts, including bronze ghost towns and the realm in the gray fog? Or just refers to bronze ghost towns? In the case of the former, how to use weapons? If it is the latter, can the entire bronze ghost town transform like a Transformer? "
Ding Yqing: "I don't know. I haven't seen it."
Cen Jin complained when he heard the words: "Then how can you be sure that strong martial arts really exist? If it is a big flicker, are you angry?"
"I have a."
"what?"
"Qianwu. I have one."
"… "
Cen Jin was silent for a while, his mind was blank, his thoughts were chaotic, he stared silently all the way to the gate of the bronze palace, he barely recovered from the shock, pulled the corners of his lips, his expression was extremely reluctant, and his puzzled eyes fell on Ding. On Y Qing's face, the doubts in his heart were completely revealed.
Anyway, in the face of the deterrence of absolute power, any careful thought will be smashed to ashes, it is better to express it frankly and generously: All the previous assumptions and reasoning have been completely overturned, he is completely confused, and he does not understand Ding Yqing's purpose.
Ding Yqing still smiled softly and beautifully, turning a blind eye to Cen Jin's question.
He took Cen Jin's hand, led him forward, forced him to open his five fingers semi-forcefully, put his palm on the bronze door, pressed his palm and pushed it forward with a little force, and the tightly-sealed bronze door was pushed open.
Cen Jin raised his eyes and saw the light flowing into the bronze palace. There were fleshy lumps and blood vessels beating violently. Under the blood vessels was a huge set of softened bones. , and above this skinless, living body, a huge bronze coffin hangs in the center of the palace.
The bronze coffins are covered with human heads, a bit like the mani piles in Tibet. The stones are replaced by human heads and piled up one by one. The neck of each head is a long red worm the size of an arm. These worms are absorbed in the blood vessels and keep sucking The flesh and blood of the skinless body is fed into the airtight bronze coffin through a thin tube.
Cen Jin felt nauseated, this scene was far more disgusting than anything he had seen before.
He felt sick all over and turned his face away.
Ding Yqing, however, stared straight, with silvery white eyes shining brightly, standing behind Cen Jin, holding him with his arms across his shoulders, pinching his chin, forcing him to be unable to escape, whispering in his ear : "The Queen Mother of the West is in the bronze coffin, she is inside, and when she completely absorbs the flesh and blood of this mother, she can climb out and regain control of Kunlun in the sea.
The first thing she did when she woke up was to bring the ghost kingdom to the world.
First destroy Qianchuan, establish the authority of the gods, and then recruit believers to expand as her soldiers. Then try to find a strong force, and then send a challenge signal to the other gods of the world, turning the earth into a battlefield.
Humanity will either perish, or rise up to resist and form a new camp.
But how long can the superhuman human beings who rely on the god of death for their strength stand under the gaze of the gods? No matter how vicious the army of ants can be easily eliminated by humans, this is how the resistance of humans is to the gods. "
Cen Jin felt a little pain, and grabbed Ding Yqing's arm around his shoulders, his fingers turned into claws, leaving bloodstains on Ding Yqing's fair arm.
Ding Yqing smiled, under the gentle and beautiful skin is the morbid madness showing the tip of the iceberg: "Kill her and take away the Kunlun in the sea, the human faction you belong to has the strongest deterrent.
You can stop the war in the future or in a few hours, you can save tens of millions, hundreds of millions of people, you are the savior who can turn the tide. "
The evil and rampant god took off his disguise and whispered in the ears of the weak human beings: "Being a savior of the slaughtering god in front of the whole world, all mankind will believe in you, chase after you feverishly, remember your achievements in saving the world, and sing praises to you. Your immortal exploits, you will never be forgotten—"
Cen Jin clasped Ding Yqing's arm tightly, turned his head suddenly, and bit the palm of his shoulder.
There was a tingling pain in his palm, Ding Yqing turned his head and quietly stared at Cen Jin's fierce eyes.
Cen Jin let out a 'bah', lowered his eyebrows, his vicious aura descended faster than the fund's soaring green.
"Have you said enough?" Huang Mao was dejected: "If you don't let go, I will sue you for sexual harassment."
Ding Yqing was a little puzzled and let go.
Huang Mao took out two kitchen knives, looked coldly at the bronze coffin where the Queen Mother was, and said, "Who wants to perform a reality show in front of the world? I'm not an actor. Can't I hack the Queen Mother to death before she is born?"
Huang Mao glanced at Ding Yqing contemptuously: "Your thinking is not good, you are eager for quick success, and you still care about gains and losses in the face of natural disasters."
He shook his head and said blankly: "You don't know, I'm a party member. Our party members, do good deeds without pictures."
"… "