Under the embrace of the two, everything around them changed rapidly...... Eventually, it stopped at a certain space-time node.

Isn't this scene the Hall of Elders of Wuhun City that hadn't been destroyed back then?

Yes, the current scene is the original fate of Qianrenxue. If it hadn't been for that catastrophe, the trajectory of her life would have been like this.

Standing quietly in the center of the Hall of Elders, facing the huge statue of the six-winged envoy, Qian Lingxue's entire body was covered with a layer of golden brilliance.

Completely different from when she first came here, she is no longer only a person who can worship in front of the statue, but has become the center of the temple just like the statue.

"Are you ready?" An old, calm voice rang out.

Qian Ling Xue slowly raised her head, her eyes were completely golden, releasing a light full of divine aura.

"Yes, I'm ready." Qianyue's voice lacked the previous emotions, and it seemed indifferent and cold, as if it came from a human being.

Another figure slowly walked out from behind the statue, tall, burly, and the old voice became clear as he appeared, "I exist to wait for this coming. Even if I had not died in that great catastrophe, my life would still come to an end today. ”

Suddenly, the light behind the thousand streams flashed, and the whole person was surrounded by a ball of golden light, and the nine soul rings were neatly arranged on the body. At the same time, there were three pairs of white wings. That was his super martial spirit, the Seraphus.

Except for the wings, Qiandaoliu's entire body was wrapped in gold, but compared to the gold of Qianrenxue itself, it seemed that something was missing. But when his martial soul was released, he replaced Qianrenxue and the Envoy Idol and became the core of the entire Hall of Elders.

At the forehead of Qiandaoliu, a diamond-shaped golden gem appeared, and before he could see how he acted, the next moment, the person had already come to the statue of the god, and a strange golden light shot out from the diamond-shaped gem on his forehead, which shone right on the center of the statue's eyebrows.

Suddenly, a golden vortex appeared at the center of the idol's eyebrows, and the entire idol seemed to tremble slightly.

Seeing this scene, Qianrenxue, whose eyes were completely golden, was also slightly surprised, obviously, this was the first time she had seen such a situation.

"Son, follow me." Qiandaoliu turned around and beckoned to Qianrenxue, and then accelerated suddenly, and his body slammed into the huge idol of the god.

Qian Ling Xue didn't release her martial spirit, but her body floated lightly, and she followed behind Qiandaoliu and crashed towards the statue.

A strange scene appeared, when Qiandaoliu's body slammed into the huge statue of the god, there was no violent collision, but as if it had crashed into a layer of water waves, the light flashed and disappeared.

The situation of Qianrenxue is the same, immediately after Qiandaoliu, he has not entered the Zheng of the statue of the gods

The whirlpool at the center of the statue's eyebrows slowly disappeared, and the illusory feeling was lost, and in the flickering light, everything returned to calm, but Qiandaoliu and Qianrenxue and the two of them disappeared into the converging golden light Zheng

There was a piece of gold around the body, and Qianyue found that she had entered a strange world, and the first thing she felt was that endless warmth wrapped her body, and everything around her seemed so unreal, and the illusory golden ripples continued to shine, as if she had passed through a tunnel formed by the condensation of illusory light.

Qiandaoliu was ahead, leading Qianrenxue to fly forward It seemed like a century had passed, and the surrounding scene suddenly became clear, the illusion disappeared, and the sense of reality returned again.

Qian Lingxue was surprised to find that she and her grandfather came to a big hall When Zheng's body appeared here, she immediately felt the strangeness of this hall.

Surrounded by an endless night sky and dotted with stars. And the hall he was in seemed to be floating in the night sky.

The hall is hexagonal in shape, with six huge golden pillars supporting the roof of the hall, there are no walls, and everything around it is void. Whether it is under the feet, on the top of the temple and on the six huge golden pillars, there are countless strange patterns inscribed. These patterns are formed based on the appearance of the feathers, which are particularly complex and gorgeous.

In the center of the main hall, there is a three-meter-high statue of the envoy, the style is exactly the same as the one in the Hall of Elders, but it asks for a lot. But the idol was not golden, but dull gray, and in front of the idol a long sword, also gray, was stuck in the ground; The six wings behind it spread out and came to life.

"Grandpa, where is this?" Coming to this strange world, there is finally a bit of breath in the voice of Qianren Snow.

A strange smile appeared on the face of the phantom of Qiandaoliu, "This is the real place to make the temple and the inheritance of the gods. Boy, come here. On the side, he beckoned to Qianrenxue.

Qianrenxue walked to the statue of the envoy under the leadership of Qiandaoliu, and Qiandaoliu took her hand and looked at the diamond-shaped golden gem that also appeared on her forehead, "Originally, you need to go through the complete Nine Envoy Examinations before you can become a Envoy God." But since the destruction of the Martial Spirit Palace, your divine examination has been interrupted, and finally it has fallen on others. This is God's choice, and we cannot change it. But, you know what? It is true that the brightest light blooms out of the darkness. Only the lone star in the darkness is worthy of being called. ”

"But I... But I have even thrown myself into the darkness, and under its will, I have committed many sins, am I really worthy to be an envoy? Am I really worthy to be a god? Qianyue said sadly.

The phantom of Qiandaoliu just smiled easily, "Kid, you're thinking too much. It's not your intention to plunge into darkness. There is no incurable wound, no sinking that cannot be ended. Light comes from darkness, and darkness emerges from light. It is precisely because you have thrown yourself into darkness that you are the child of light and shadow. You are the chosen one. Remember, as long as you don't give up on yourself, no one can take your place. That Song Yingwen is no longer talented, and then she received a divine test temporarily, and she will always only be worthy of being your spare tire! ”

Hearing him say this, Qianrenxue's spirit was instantly uplifted.

"What belongs to you will still belong to you after all. Go, my granddaughter. Rise up, children of light and shadow! ”

"What should I do?"

"With your blood." A thousand streams pointed to the round, transparent gem on the hilt of the dull longsword in front of the statue.

Qianyue took a deep breath, she knew that the last moment had finally come. Her right hand slowly lifted to cover the gem, and suddenly, the nail of her thumb swept over the middle finger, and suddenly, a stream of strangely colored blood spurted out of her slashed middle finger by her soul power, staining the gem on the hilt of the sword.