After the incident of the Seven Fish stealing the holy grass, Tianman Mountain gradually returned to calm, and people who came to worship the holy grass in person still came from all directions.

The evolution of the sacred grass symbolizes prosperity and prosperity, and has always been regarded as the beginning of auspiciousness by the people of the sacred grass world, and everyone believes that a new era will come, and an upward change is about to appear.

Ye Qingmian's perception was attached to an ordinary villager of Shengcao Village, and the ritual of the Nine Seals Temple brought all the people involved closer, feeling the vicissitudes of ancient times from the perspective of this village name. Ye Qingmian could feel the emotions of piety and appraisal around him, and he also felt his anger and mania envelop his peace when Qiyu was stealing the holy grass.

Ye Qingmian knew that this matter was not really over, but the death of Qiyu was like a small pebble falling into the lake, causing a little splash and ripples, and then it fell completely silent.

The villagers who provided the perspective for Ye Qingmian and others returned to a peaceful life, ordinary chatting, ordinary rest, and ordinary work. As time passes, the countless pairs of eyes that look at this ordinary in the picture scroll of history are more and more full of depressed emotions.

Everyone knew that the Sacred Grass Realm had undergone a drastic change from prosperity to decline, and when would that devastating impact appear, and in what way? This became a dark cloud in everyone's hearts.

In the process of immaterial interaction, the actual passage of time is not perceived, Ye Qingmian and others accidentally integrated into the sacrificial activities of Shengcao Village, in reality it was only a momentary situation, but in the picture scroll as the villager who passed away for many years.

Three years after the Seven Fish Grass Theft Incident, Tianman Mountain, which was blocked in the Holy Grass Village, which had a very high status in the Holy Grass Realm, certainly attracted the dissatisfaction of worshippers, but the reason for protecting the development of the Holy Grass from being disturbed was still reasonable.

Five years later, the village chief and the chief priest of the Holy Grass Village disappeared at the same time, and the Nine Sealed Temples where the Holy Grass grew were turned into forbidden places. After a few years of being brought in, Ye Qingmian knew that his perspective came from the son of the chief priest of Shengcao Village, the thousand-year-old crown. Ever since the main priest disappeared, Ye Qingmian could feel the uneasiness and doubts from the thousand-year-old crown.

Seven years later, the big names in the Holy Grass Realm who usually called for wind and rain rushed to the Holy Grass Village, avoiding the eyes of the vast majority of the villagers and entering the Nine Seal Temple. However, this matter could not be concealed from the millennium crown, and he relied on his father's former power and already tough attitude, and finally obtained permission to enter the Nine Seal Temple together.

It is worth mentioning that the Nine Seal Temple at that time was not called this name, but was called the Millennium Temple. No one knows why it was named, but it seems that the temple has been around since the beginning of history, and it has been accompanied by the name of the Millennium Temple.

The millennium crown has participated in countless sacrifices, but it is the first time to enter the millennium temple. The majestic temple made of ancient boulders exudes majesty and majesty, and the surrounding stone walls are carved with paintings that record the history of the untraceable.

With a hint of curiosity and awe, the millennium crown looked at it one by one, which he couldn't read, and the strange things and creatures in it made him feel as if all this was a myth and legend.

Step by step towards the depths of the Millennium Temple, the road seems to be ridiculously long, and the Millennium Crown, who has been running and hunting in the mountains since childhood, actually feels tired. However, Ye Qingmian roughly calculated the distance they were traveling through his cadence and stride length, which was about thirty kilometers long, and the space here seemed to be folded.

When the millennium crown and his party finally came to a large hall at the end, a giant relief sculpture of more than 20 meters high on the stone wall in front of them attracted everyone's attention, it was a decaying tree, although it was only carved on the stone wall, but the branches and vines wrapped around it still showed the meaning of withering and withering.

Outside of Ye Qingmian's perception, She Xuan's heart began to beat rapidly, and she saw it again! It was the eroded and decaying towering giant tree on the Holy Tree Island!

"The Erosion of the Millennial Tree..."The Millennial Crown subconsciously muttered to the stone wall, but then immediately covered his mouth, because what he said just now was definitely not what he wanted to say subjectively, but he said it uncontrollably.

"Don't worry. Under the stone wall, the father of the thousand-year-old crown walked out of a small door under the roots of the big tree, "Anyone who sees it for the first time will subconsciously say its name." ”

"Father!"

"The Lord Priest is well. The big people around him greeted the Millennium Key with a calm face, but this low attitude was definitely not because of the Millennium Key himself.

The Millennium Key nodded to everyone, looked at his son again, and casually pointed to the bottom of the giant tree on the stone wall, "See, under the erosion of the Millennium Tree, that piece of grass is our faith, and it is also something we have been guarding." ”

"Father, what the hell happened, why are you and the village chief all ...

The Millennium Key stopped the Millennial Crown's questioning, guiding everyone from the small door at the root to the depths.

There was a large round room, with forty stone chairs arranged in a circle against the wall. At the signal of the Millennium Key, everyone picked a place to sit down.

"Millennium Key, where is the village chief of Shengcao Village?" someone asked.

The millennium crown pointed to the blood that had dried up on the ground and soaked into the stone slab.

"Millennium Key, you must give me an explanation!I received your message, what you said is simply ridiculous!" A thin old woman beside the Millennium Crown asked in a grim voice.

The Millennium Key turned his head to look at the old woman expressionlessly, "If you didn't notice something, how could you have traveled all the way to the Millennium Temple because of a few words?"

The old woman stared at the Millennium Key, but after a while, the Millennium Crown heard the old woman's terrible cry, the sharp sorrow was as painful as a cold blade cutting through the flesh, but the Millennium Crown was enveloped by greater unease, because he saw that all the people around him were showing sad and desperate expressions, and they seemed to have known something.

In the distance, an old man with a wrinkled and dark face raised the crutches in his hand and slammed it on the stone slab, staring at the thousand-year-old key with fierce eyes, completely unfamiliar with the muddness of an old man, "There's no way to stop it?"

The Millennium Key shook his head, "Before the sacrifice of the village chief, everything was done to the best of the best, but..."

"Father!" Millennial Mian couldn't hold back any longer, even in the face of a group of big people around him, he finally shouted loudly, "What the hell happened?!"

"What's going on?" "The Millennial Key looked up at the temple's roof, where small cracks suddenly appeared in what should have been smooth and delicate.

Gradually, the rift began to widen, like a black spider web that would grow, and quickly filled the entire temple. The temple began to crumble, and a boulder fell on top of the thousand-year-old crown, but it pierced through his body like an illusory shadow.

The temple was completely destroyed, and all that remained intact was dozens of chairs in a circle. The thousand-year-old crown looked at the sky, where it was no longer a clear blue, but a strange rainbow that seemed to have been burned by flames and smeared with blood.

Looking around, the surroundings are no longer the peaceful Tianman Mountain, but a palpitating thousands of miles of red land, and the smell of blood and despair wafts in the air.

In the distance, on the horizon, a back mountain pass was spewing dark smoke, and viscous lava was flowing slowly, but it didn't matter anymore, because there were no more fertile fields and beautiful scenery, only red soil that had become a little sticky for some reason.

"We lost. The voice of the Millennium Key came, and the Millennium Crown looked at his father numbly, but he was shocked by everything in front of him and couldn't ask a word.

"Remember that incident seven years ago?" asked Millennium Key.

"Seven years ago..."The millennium crown forced herself to start recalling, and said with some uncertainty, "The holy grass is out, and the thieves are now?"

Millennium Key nodded, "That year, we did one thing wrong. ”

"Father, what do you mean by that?"

The Millennium Key did not answer directly, but instead directed, "You just have to remember." ”

The thousand-year-old crown is unknown, but almost in an instant, countless memories seem to have been forcibly stuffed into the brain. The millennium crown screamed in pain, and fell to the ground with his head in his hands.

In my memory, a year after the death of the thief girl who stole the sacred grass, a force that they could not stop invaded the sacred grass realm. There was no dialogue, no negotiation, no treasure, and a silent slaughter began.

It was a handsome and fair-skinned young man, standing on top of a strange giant beast in a black robe, calmly and indifferently looking down at the earth of the Holy Grass Realm.

This young man turned out to be eight points similar to Ye Qingmian, but there was a sense of self-supremacy, Ye Qingmian was silent because of the memory that suddenly appeared in the thousand-year-old crown, because he felt that the man should be his father, the man named Xuan Jiafina.

In the Holy Grass Realm, a battle with no chance of winning at all began, from the old man to the child, everyone took up arms and turned into a warrior who could sacrifice everything in the shortest possible time, but this resistance was simply too weak.

In the memory of the thousand-year-old crown, the few war groups where Xuan Gafina sat were sparsely numbered, but they were all legends that they could not shake. Turmis Divine Mountain Light Warband, Law Warband, Dark Blood Gate, Star Lornata Starfall Clan, Moon God Guardian, Sky Spider Ancient Clan, Ghost Clan, Nightmare God Army. These strange small groups together have less than a thousand people, but they can stand in the clouds like gods and play and completely send the Holy Grass Realm to hell.

The millennium crown endured a severe headache and got up, the picture in his memory was too cruel for him, seeing a familiar person who was smiling and resolute to go to the battlefield one moment ago, but the next second it turned into a cold corpse, he couldn't accept this torture, but similar scenes were repeated again and again in the memory of the past few years.

But whose memories are they? Why do they appear in their own minds, are they hallucinations? The Millennium Crown wants to treat all this as a false thing, but the big people around him are all on the verge of collapse like him, although they have been prepared for a long time, but their performance at this time is not stronger than the Millennium Crown.

"It's all true. The Millennium Key grabbed his son's shoulders and closed his eyes unbearably, but two lines of cloudy tears took the opportunity to flow out, exposing the weakness of the priest.

"It's... Finally... What's going on?" asked the millennium, trembling.

"The thief girl who stole the holy grass, the person behind her, appeared. This is a revenge, the other side does not accept negotiations, refuses to surrender in any form, and the Holy Grass Realm... Finished. The Millennium Key closed his eyes tightly and whispered, without a hint of expression on his face, but he looked sadder than ever.

"But... We've never been to war. "The thousand-year-old crown is unacceptable, incomprehensible, obviously it has always been fine, but why did the world change dramatically in the blink of an eye?

"The enemy comes from a higher dimension than us, and they attack not our present, but our past. The Millennium Key opened his eyes, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, as if they were much older than the previous moment, "They have found the most favorable time node from the past, destroyed the Holy Grass Realm, and replaced this history with every future. ”

"Father... I don't understand, what the hell are you talking about!"

The thousand-year-old key slowly knelt on the ground, his withered hands caressing the earth, "We have never experienced war, but in the past few years, we have already been defeated. We have been enjoying the tranquility, but we do not know that in another time and space, we have already experienced despair and death. ”

The years I have passed, is the joy of the past actually the history that should be wept?

Is my life just a dream far from reality?

My dear friends, have you been laughing yesterday and have been dead for years?

The beauty of my nostalgia, is your strife mixed with blood and fire really exist?

The future I look forward to, is that the loneliness of no hope and companionship?

Doesn't my past seem like a joke about defeat without a fight?

The sorrow of the thousand-year-old crown infected every villager from his perspective, but this emotion made Ye Qingmian extremely irritable. This reminded him of the image that often appeared in his dreams before entering the game of reincarnation, the red blood moon, and the corpse of a thousand miles. Ye Qingmian could even smell the smell of blood in the air through the thousand-year-old crown, which made him feel nauseous.

"Is this the real world outside the wheel of reincarnation?" She Xuan looked at the lifeless land around her in shock, and subconsciously asked Hua Ori with some palpitations.

"Yes. Kaori said regretfully.

In her consciousness, She Xuan had a complicated mind, "If this is the case, it is better to reincarnate and sleep forever and spend your life in ignorance." ”

"So Ji Nee failed, and Ji Kong's love also failed. I'd rather fall into a dream of red dust than wake up from reincarnation. They are bent on breaking the blockade of reincarnation, but the prisoners in their eyes are unwilling to leave. ”

The millennium crown helped up his father who was kneeling on the ground, his mind was blank, and the huge impact made him not even know how to shed tears, "That's it?

"Turnaround..."Millennial Key laughed miserably, turning his head to look in one direction, "There's no chance." ”

Qianmian blinked his dry eyes, only to feel that a fire was burning in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

"No!" the old woman who had first opened her mouth to question the Millennium Key walked over and retorted firmly, "There is still a place in my memory that is still resisting. ”

The thin old man on crutches raised his head, his eyes full of hatred, "Yes, we should go over." ”

"It's useless. "They just need a place where they can continue to vent their hatred, and sooner or later they will lose, after they lose interest." ”

Listening to the words of the Millennium Key, the old man suddenly smiled, "Do you think I am fantasizing about this victory? I have somehow lived a false past, and now I just want to die clearly." ”

"Father!" the millennium crown looked fiercely at the millennium key, "is there really anyone still resisting?"

"Yes. ”

"Where?"

"Two-Bladed Mountain. ”