Until he bypassed the long table and pushed open the door, Yun Chongbo was still in a trance.

(It's that weird puppet again...... ）

Shocked by the self-introduction of "I am Wuzhiqi", Yun Chongbo lost his mind for a while, and when he remembered to respond to the other party's self-introduction, he saw that the puppet had already retreated and sat down, still looking into the distance.

Ask, observe...... All kinds of efforts were made, but the other party just sat quietly, with that unpredictable deep gaze, and did not react. It wasn't until Yun Chongbo inadvertently retreated a few steps away that he suddenly got up, walked around, caught up, and introduced himself with a smile.

After stepping back and stepping forward, after doing this many times, Yun Chongbo finally determined that the other party was just an unconscious puppet, and his only reaction was to get up and say such a dialogue when someone approached from this direction.

Being able to drive a puppet to feel its surroundings and be able to make unrelenting and precise movements after countless years is beyond Yun Chongbo's imagination, but compared to it, Yun Chongbo cares more about that self-introduction.

“…… I am, no branch. ”

(Did you go to such great lengths just to leave such a sentence?) ）

However, Yun Chongbo had to admit that this sentence was indeed amazing, at least, it had completely subverted his perception of a part of history in his previous journey, and even in the past twenty years or so of his life.

(If he is Wuzhiqi, then, what are those demonic beasts?) ）

Feeling that his thinking was confused, Yun Chongbo slowly sat down and touched his forehead, which was starting to feel a little hot.

(If the essence of the "Jedi Celestial" is the abdication of the gods, then the truth of the "Great Flood" is the return of the gods?) ）

Even though he knew that this was just an old thing that had happened countless years ago, Yun Chongbo couldn't help but feel trembling from the bottom of his heart: this was different from the battle between the families with the surname Emperor, this was different from the battle between the Taiping Dao and the surname of the Emperor, and this was even completely different from the battle between the clans of Great Xia and the Siyi...... This is a death match that is countless levels higher than all these battles, and it is the struggle of the entire human race for its own "survival"!

(But, they apparently failed.) ）

Today's Great Xia is still a world of "people", the Buddha came to the West, the dragon and the tiger became the queen, and the figures of the ancient gods can only capture some remnants in the fragments of mythology.

(Heaven and earth are gone, and the gods return...... But what really happened then?! ）

If the Great Flood is the effort of the gods to return to the world, then the emergence and resistance of Wuzhiqi can be regarded as another Jedi Tiantong of mankind, but: in the ancient records, the commander and implementer of the Jedi Tiantong were given supreme praise, and why, when the past reappeared, the resister who never turned back was completely erased in the historical books, and used myths and legends to decorate the monster standing opposite the human race?

…… Humiliating!

(Or maybe it's just a conspiracy by Wu Zhiqi, who created this puppet in the likeness of his enemies and left it in this place...... ）

Halfway through his thoughts, Yun Chongbo fell into a wry smile: Gai's explanation is really difficult to justify, not to mention the portrayal he has seen along the way, that position is obviously on the side of human beings.

(But if that's the case, then why is all this...... Also, according to legend, he has mastered the secrets of the Divine Domain, and can arbitrarily turn people into gods, what does this mean? ）

I vaguely feel that at least part of the answer to this question is hidden in the Peach Blossom Spring, after all, the two have also been isolated from time since the era of the Great Flood and have been closed to this day.

(What the hell is that "cornucopia"?) was able to open the tomb of Wuzhiqi, well, at the beginning, I should have been more serious in the Peach Blossom Garden, and I should have seen more and remembered more...... Maybe you can pick something up and crash headlong into the Divine Domain. ）

Regretful thoughts, Yun Chongbo knew that he could only think about it, he was able to crash into it at the beginning, but he didn't know what kind of luck he had, it was a coincidence, even if he went back again, he could probably only look at the mountains and rivers on that side.

After being stunned for a long time, Yun Chongbo turned back unconsciously, and looked at those huge stone carvings again, so far, Yun Chongbo Fang was shocked again: the depiction between heaven and earth here is full of ancient things, but the last paragraph is missing.

…… How did it end?

How did the Water Demon Beast fall, and how did Wuzhi Qi end? This is like a story, the previous story was magnificent, ups and downs, and it was dizzying, but it stopped abruptly, sending the reader to hang for a day and a half, which was extremely uncomfortable.

(No matter how exquisite, how about the atmosphere?) There's no more ...... below Such a guy should drink noodles all his life and can't find vinegar! ）

After turning around, I couldn't find more clues, but I found something I hadn't noticed before: compared to the previous one, the portrayal here seemed to be a little sparse - however, it was only a very subtle change, and it would be difficult to notice it if it were not for Yun Chongbo's repeated inspection.

(Yes, here, it is the "tomb" of Wuzhiqi!) ）

Shocked by the portrayal that was beyond the reach of manpower, and even more shocked by the battle that was beyond the reach of manpower, Yun Chongbo only remembered that this place was originally a tomb.

(If he really has to be buried here, then...... ）

It can be thought that other people built and left all this, his comrades-in-arms, his friends, his subordinates, those who, like him, were able to fly in the sky and dare to fight against the gods and demons, who carved everything in the past here and collected it here for the sake of commemoration.

But on the contrary, Yun Chongbo didn't think so, although there was no evidence, he just felt that the establishment of this place was not built with the help of any other person, it was the man in white who was sitting in front of him, one hand and one foot.

(A person with such courage should fight the world alone...... The more you get to the last minute, the more you shouldn't fake it! ）

I don't know why the words "fighting the world alone" suddenly popped up in my mind, but at that moment, Yun Chongbo really felt that everything around him, this day, this place, this endless stone carving, and the puppet that seemed to have sat upright for an endless time and would continue to sit down, were exuding a strong aura.

…… That is, indignation!

Somehow, Yun Chongbo suddenly felt a dark alley in front of him, and in the deep night, he saw the cowering old man, the vicious knife hand, and ...... A steamed bun with a little red on it.

(What is it?!) ）

Startled, while shaking his head vigorously, the illusion instantly dissipated, and there was still only a boundless stone hall in front of him, a depiction of the sky and the earth, and the quiet wall that blocked all paths.

(Behind the wall, will there be an ending to this story?) ）

In a trance, Yun Chongbo bypassed the long table and pushed open the door.

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The scene behind the door disappointed Yun Chongbo.

It is still a huge stone hall, but it is much smaller than before, and there are no more giant pillars and carvings, only half of the stone book, and holding arms, slightly facing the head, looking at the standing statue of the stone wall.

(When I got here, I didn't have the strength to make any more petroglyphs like the one before, so I could only leave some words...... ）

Suddenly a little sad in his heart, but also a little excited, Yun Chongbo felt that he seemed to have come into contact with the edge of some ancient secrets.

"The sun rises, the sun sets, what do Dili and I ...... It's strange, what is he carving this toy, is he a lover of ancient culture like Xiucai......"

As he approached, he was gradually able to see the words on the wall, and at the same time, Yun Chongbo gradually saw the appearance of the stone statue, the carving was really lifelike, and even the folds and wrinkles on the shirt were clearly visible, and there were other general oddities: the clothes were completely ancient, very different from what he had seen before, but like what Yun Chongbo saw in the streets and alleys every day.

(However, this stone statue is really familiar, out of ghosts, how can it be a bit like an uncle?) ）

Approaching step by step, he finally remembered "Yes, this is what he ......looked like when he first met him", before he could react to what this meant, Yun Chongbo had opened his mouth wide, and watched the "stone statue" turn around in astonishment, and even took out a six-foot longbow painted with five colors from the void, and said, "Who?" …… The undead?! ”

"Are you...... The moon is bright! ”

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Background:

Wu Zhiqi: "Who TMD can tell me that this is for the horse, for the horse, for the horse!?? Who TMD designed this broken scene, and TMD repeatedly emphasized that it should be carved...... Do you know that "carved out" is the meaning of Mao?!! Lao Tzu is a god, a god, a god! , Wouldn't it be enough to leave some holograms directly, and you have to do coolies for Mao when he is dying!!??? ”

"Because you don't read." ”

Wu Zhiqi (in chaos): "This is about reading?!" ”

"If you are diligent in reading, you will know that only stones can be preserved for the longest time......"

Wu Zhiqi (on the rampage): "Stones? Shi your sister! Can you make that clearer? ”

"Because (throat clearing, voice turns solemn)' According to research, two-thirds of the existing ordinary quantum memory will be broken within 500 years. USB flash drives and hard disks in the A.D. century, if of good quality, can store information for about 5,000 years; In particular, optical discs, if made of special metal materials, can reliably store information for 100,000 years. But these are not as good as prints, good quality prints, with special synthetic paper and ink, can still be read after 200,000 years. But that's the end of it. ’

'Through a comprehensive analysis and comparison of a large number of options, they have come up with a way to keep information for about 100 million years, and they emphasize that this is the only feasible method known at the moment, and it is—'

'Engrave the words in stone!'"

Wu Zhiqi (tears): "Your sister ......"