The howling of monsters gradually stopped, and the grassland where the sun never sets returned to calm, only occasionally a thunderclap sounded in the sky. The energy contained in the thunderclap did not know where it should fall, so it had to dissipate in the air, shaking Those clouds kept breaking up.
Holding the dagger, Chen Changsheng walked up to the divine path, and as his footsteps fell, a splash of water was stirred up, and countless fine sword marks appeared on the bluestone ground, which was a sign that the sword had accidentally overflowed. He looked down the Shinto, Nan Ke had woken up, and the two maids passed out behind her, but they were still alive.
Nanke was covered in blood. Sitting in the rain, her face was extremely pale, especially between her slightly wider eyebrows and eyes, which seemed to be as white as transparent. Her spirit was previously fused with the roc, but was severely injured by Wan Jiancheng, and she could no longer stand up . She looked at Chen Changsheng with a perplexed expression. She couldn't figure out what was going on with all this, why Jianchi wanted to help this human boy, what was going on with that dragon, why there were golden dragons and black frost dragons Two kinds of Longwei? If it was Xu Yourong, maybe she could still accept the defeat, because she was a phoenix and had some kind of advantage over the golden-winged roc, but how could Chen Changsheng? Dragon... Shouldn't it be Mr. Qiu Shan
After only a moment of perplexity, she soon came to her senses, raised her hand with some difficulty, wiped off the blood overflowing from the corner of her lips with the back of her hand, looked at his expressionless face and said, "Do you think you can leave Zhouyuan like this? How disrespectful are the great souls in the mausoleum."
Chen Changsheng thought to himself that the grassland has been destroyed like this, and the sword pond no longer exists, so what respect is there to talk about at this time? He didn't answer this question, because he was not good at talking. Since the battle, he didn't answer the two similar questions with words, but directly answered with his sword.
"You will still die in this grassland." Nan Ke said, "We will all die here."
Chen Changsheng didn't understand why she said such a thing, to buy some time before death, so as to hope for a miracle? Looking at his expression, Nanke knew that he didn't understand why he said that, and asked slightly sarcastically, "Have you never thought about why there is a sword pool in Zhou Garden?"
He stood above the Shinto, looking at the vast grassland. Of course he thought about this question. In the eyes of many people, Jianchi is Zhou Dufu's funeral object, a silent stele he erected for himself, but after walking into this grassland and experiencing this thrilling battle, how can they still think about it? So Easy
Zhou Dufu has fought countless battles in his life, and the world says he is addicted to martial arts like an idiot, but he is not an idiot. If it is to pursue the way of heaven, opponents like Mojun, Chen Xuanba, and the head of the Lishan Sword Sect will be fine. But it is obvious that many opponents in these battles are not qualified to be his opponents. And why does he leave the opponent's sword in this grassland after every battle is won? And these swords can't leave this grassland, so what is restraining them
"You don't know anything, but you did it in the end, and...you actually made it. I really don't know whether to say you are lucky or stupid." Nanke looked at him and said, with a complicated expression, saying no Be clear about pity or mockery.
Before the couple decided to die, they had similar emotions. They thought Chen Changsheng's life was too good. But Chen Changsheng knew very well that his fate was not good, so if what Nan Ke said was true, did he do these things because he was stupid? He didn't know what to say.
After entering Zhouyuan, Nanke never smiled, even in Xuelao City, she seldom smiled, but at this time, she smiled happily, her smile was innocent, but her eyes were very evil, just like a child after a successful prank "I have done so many things, worked so hard for so long, and even burned my life to fight for a way out, but in the end I still die, and everything becomes meaningless. Are you desperate at this time?"
Chen Changsheng vaguely sensed that she was telling the truth, and that something might happen next—although he didn't understand what was going on, he thought for a while and said, "Even if we will all die in this grassland later , but it's better than... we are dead and you are alive, and if this is the case, then our efforts are of course meaningful."
His voice was a little tired and calm, but still left people speechless.
But there was a voice in his heart that kept ringing, as if urging him to leave.
After experiencing this tragic battle to attack the mausoleum, countless monsters died. However, for the ocean-like tide of beasts, they are still only a small part. One can imagine how terrifying the number and fighting power of monsters are, but... These monsters are not It is used to suppress Jianchi, but it is used to guard the mausoleum.
All existence should have a reason, especially in places like Zhou Garden, since monsters are Zhou Dufu's means to prevent humans or demons from approaching his tomb. Then why did he leave the ten thousand broken swords in the Zhou Garden and bury them in the water pond in the grassland? How did he restrain the Wan Dao Sword around the mausoleum
Chen Changsheng didn't have an answer, and neither did Nanke.
Before entering Zhouyuan, her teacher Heipao once warned her that there is a mysterious power in the grassland that is restraining the sword pool, and at the same time, the sword pool is also a restraint of that mysterious power, and a certain balance is reached between the two. Only in this way can the existence of this grassland be guaranteed, so don't try to find the sword pool after entering Zhou Garden, even if you find the sword pool, don't do anything.
So after entering this grassland, in order to find Zhou Dufu's tomb, she did not hesitate to let Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong escape for such a long time, but she showed no interest in Jianchi. However, the sword pool was discovered. It turned out to be a sea of swords in the grassland, and then the Wan Dao sword in the sword pool was summoned by Chen Changsheng. From that moment on, she knew that the balance of the grassland on which the sun never sets was broken. There will be major incidents in Zhouyuan, and it will even be destroyed directly. In order to prevent all this from happening, she has made great efforts, but it is a pity that she failed in the end.
But, what is that mysterious power
Chen Changsheng looked into the depths of the grassland, but found nothing, then turned around, and did not continue to walk down the Shinto path. Nanke and the two maids are useless, and there is no way to stop him from leaving. The scene of the couple looking at each other and dying in the light of ten thousand swords made him feel a little tired, and he had to hurry up.
Walking to the corner next to the main entrance of the mausoleum, he reached out to help Xu Yourong, preparing to take her away. However, when his hand was still a few inches away from her shoulder, it suddenly froze in the slightly cold wind. After a while, he slowly stood up straight, turned around and looked down the mausoleum again.
A mournful and sobbing cry sounded in the grassland, just like the former Xiuling tribe playing the leaf flute.
It was the seriously injured earth cat who was crying. Between the sewage grass clippings and the corpse of the monster, it hugged the thick thighs of the tumulus and wept sadly. What was this sinister, cunning and even terrifying high-level monster crying for? The previous battle between Wanjian Jackie Chan and the Golden Winged Roc spread to the surface of the grassland, and more terrifying wounds were added to the body of the Daoshan Liao, but after all, it is the third most powerful monster on the earth beast list, obviously it can still support it. Died, what on earth is the earth moth crying about? Crying for a broken leg
Chen Changsheng didn't understand, but he felt a chill in his body, because the cry of the earth cat was miserable, and those who heard it were sad and wanted to cry, very terrified, and as its cry spread, more and more people heard it. The monsters howled in pain, these low-level monsters can't cry, their howling and moist eyes are just crying.
Nan Ke closed his eyes. She was waiting for death, not waiting for Chen Changsheng to kill her, but waiting for Zhou Yuan's destruction.
Chen Changsheng looked at the grassland silently. At this time, the sky had returned to clearness. The morning was approaching, and the blue color reappeared. The thunder had faded away, and everything was peaceful.
Only the mournful voices of the monsters kept reminding him that destruction was coming, and it was too late.
There was nothing unusual about the grassland, but in his eyes, it seemed to have become a little lighter, and some kind of change that he couldn't understand was vaguely happening.
It was a feeling, or it was because all the swords in the grassland had been taken away by him.
The grassland is getting lighter, the sky is getting bluer, and the sky is getting clearer.
A beam of clear light emerged from somewhere in front of the mausoleum, traversed countless miles from the ground, and fell into the blue sky.
Quietly, as if nothing happened, like a drop of ink falling into a bowl of clear water.
Ink entering the clear water seems gentle, but in fact, the next moment, the bowl of clear water will turn black.
The blue sky suddenly became lighter, or clearer.
As time goes by, the color of the sky becomes lighter and lighter, which means that it is transparent and bright.
Where the clear light disappeared, a piece of the bright and transparent sky suddenly fell down.
That is a real sky.
The fragments of the sky slowly fell to the ground.
Chen Changsheng stared at the fragment of the sky, his face became paler and paler.
All the monsters raised their heads, looked at the fragments of the sky, stopped howling sadly, and remained silent.
The sky fragments are falling slowly, like real fallen leaves. It seems that they can be avoided, but the sea of monsters on the surface of the grassland has no intention of avoiding them.
This is Zhou Garden, their entire world. Now that the entire world is about to be destroyed, where can they hide
The grassland around the mausoleum was quiet, except for the earth cat who was still weeping sadly.
No matter how gently the fallen mountain dog stroked the top of its head, it couldn't make it stop whining.
It and its companions have lived in this vast grassland for countless years, and now this grassland is finally about to be destroyed. It and its companions guarded the tomb for hundreds of years, but they still failed to hold it. How does this make them not angry, how not afraid, how not despair, how not pain
The wailing of the earth cat echoed on the dead grassland, undulating with the falling space fragments, like an endlessly sad song.
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