Chapter 11 History is the Trajectory of Destiny
Yang Jian had a dream, the distant northern capital, a city frozen in the sun.
He galloped down the wide avenue of the Northern Capital, towards the highest lighthouse, which was the center of power in the Northern Capital, where his mother was located.
Along the way, he saw rows of guards sealed in the snow and ice, subjects of the Northern Capital walking in the streets and alleys, merchants hawking, and elk jumping among the trees......
The time of the northern capital is forever sealed in ice and snow.
With trembling hands, he pushed open the gate of the lighthouse where the thick ice and snow condensed, and on the main seat of the Round Table Council, the mother holding the White Buddha stood up with her eyes open, and argued with another high-spirited female disciple, behind the mother, the loyal guard had fallen, and the moment the blood flowed out, it condensed into ice and snow.
I don't know if they ever looked forward to tomorrow, no one would have thought that the ice and snow would bury everything, there was no time to struggle and warn, and without a little pain, they would become one with the ice and snow.
Yang Jian watched all this in a daze, at a loss, he was trapped in a nightmare.
The envoy floated above the northern capital, looking down on the northern capital, and through the guidance of the eye of heaven, she saw the situation in the northern capital. Layers of snow and ice spread along the city towards the sky, forming a continuous stream of icebergs.
After the Tower of the Sun was destroyed and the power of light was gone, the ice and snow quickly returned, but in an instant, the northern capital became a dead city.
"Conspiracy and conspiracy cannot withstand the forces of nature."
The envoy thought that everything here was sealed by ice and snow, and it seemed that he had to find a way to stabilize the remnants of the northern capital who were studying in Xuandu.
After getting the news of the destruction of the Northern Capital, Yang Jian was stunned for a long time, he never thought that everything in his dream was real.
Nezha, a child who never grows up, did not come to provoke him, but comforted him clumsily, Xu knew that he was in a low mood, and God also sent him a stray dog as a companion, and at the same time, Nezha also beat the gentlemen happily with him.
He was eager to know the news about the Northern Capital, but the news that the other compatriots had received from the envoy was all the same reply, the Northern Capital had been buried by ice and snow and had become an indestructible iceberg.
No one can get in, not even the messengers of the gods.
The northern capital no longer exists!
Xuandu Xuluolan
The envoy stood in the golden hall, and under the core, it was still Nuwa who controlled everything.
Nuwa looked at Yang Jian's action report analysis on the big screen, and said to the messenger, "Don't pay attention to him, I can't even bear this grief, how can I be my heir?" ”
Messenger Mo, she had modified the memory of Yang Jian and Nezha seeing the demon seed killing each other, and now the two are fighting again.
"We're going to speed up the plan, do you have anything to say about the Genki Cannon, G?"
"It's very strong, reaching the strength of the Ark's shipborne secondary cannon, but it is too difficult to build, and the planetary blood reserve that gathers the entire 'law' can only create this Yuan Qi cannon." The messenger looked at the data on the screen in his hand and said.
"Tsk, what can I do!" There was some anxiety in Nuwa's tone, "It's really not possible, expand the testing ground for cultivating demon seeds, and transform them as an energy source." ”
"However, time is too late, there are less than five hundred years left, and we ......"
Nuwa waved her hand, interrupting her words, and her tone was cold, "At that time, you will start the final plan and leave this planet with the Ark." ”
The envoy was stunned, "I really don't plan to talk to the demon seed...... Are humans cooperative? ”
She's already made this a second home, leave?!
"It's too weak, the Ark doesn't need useless people." Nuwa said lightly.
If Jiang Ziya knew that the existence that even they were afraid of as a god, what would his expression be?
Time passed in a flash, and too many things happened during the period, and there were only a few things that could be remembered by the envoy, for example, Nezha, the son of the chief of Chentangguan, his master, once stole the key to the miracle and became Nezha's heart.
The messenger looked at the children with blue noses and swollen faces who reported to her, and was speechless for a while.
Taiyi Zhenren is a fugitive, and Lord Nuwa has known it for a long time, but because of the inviolability of the majesty of the gods, the envoy still captured Taiyi Zhenren with his own hands.
She told Taiyi Zhenren early in the morning not to try alchemy, who knows...... and thou shalt not live.
Soon, Nezha robbed the prison under the arrangement of Lord Nuwa, and Yang Jian was supposed to intercept them, but let them go.
There was no way, the messenger had to intercept them himself.
It's just that, I didn't expect to see that stove.
"......" The messenger floated in the air, looking at the stove under Taiyi's real seat through the red-eyed mask, "It turns out that you are really a miracle test subject!" ”
"Tsk, Nuwa actually asked you to chase and kill us, it's too big and useless, right?" The stove spoke, Taiyi Zhenren was a little confused, they knew each other?
A stove in a prison doesn't match a god on high enough, no matter how you look at it!
"Hehe, Lord Nuwa won't let me come, how can I know that the miracle of being taken away has succeeded?" The messenger sneered.
The transformation of inanimate objects into living beings is another experiment to explore life after the connection between consciousness and androids.
Miracle Bioconverter
Once the machine passes through the "door" full of energy fields, it will have life, just like the "Autobots" in Yunluohe in the old world.
The furnace, which was one of the original test subjects, somehow escaped the surveillance of the eye of heaven and entered the dungeon.
Perhaps, Tianyan thinks that the furnace is not dangerous in the dungeon, so he doesn't need to care.
"Hey, you're really going to kill us?" The stove said, "For the sake of our acquaintance, let's let it go once." ”
The messenger's hand drew the magic circle for a moment, "Then, let's make a deal, Taiyi Zhenren, and, Nezha." ”
"If you agree, I'll let you go, if you don't, then you have to die."
"What deal?" The stove didn't speak, but Taiyi Zhenren asked.
Nezha looked at her with fierce eyes, and the flame-tipped spear was already burning.
"Sacred unfair trade." The messenger said, "Are you willing to pay a price far higher than you wish?" ”
Taiyi Zhenren spread his hands, "This kind of ethereal thing, why be serious?" ”
"I'm going to have to go through a procedure."
"So, at what cost?" Nezha suddenly spoke, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.
"I don't know, that would be the choice of fate." The messenger put away the circle and pretended to be mysterious, "A long time ago, a wise man told me that history is the trajectory of fate. ”
Just as the messenger spoke, Nezha suddenly lost control, and the flames consumed his body and his sanity.
Taiyi Zhenren shouted that it was not good, but he didn't expect him to suddenly lose control.
Nezha appeared behind the messenger in a flash, and the spear stabbed at her, but the golden wheel glowed, forming a shield that prevented the tip of the spear from piercing a single point.
The messenger disappeared in place, grabbed Taiyi Zhenren, and the stove stretched out his tongue to wrap around Taiyi Zhenren's thin body, floating in the air together.
"When you replaced the key with his heart, didn't you think about how to suppress the power?" The messenger complained, and Nezha chased after them with red eyes.
"Uh...... No. ”
"Tsk...... Messenger ¬_¬'
The messenger threw Taiyi Zhenren and the stove in the valley stream, turned around to face Nezha, and the stove served as a cushion for Taiyi Zhenren and fell on the rock.
"Stove, he'll be fine, right?"
"No, don't worry, G knife mouth tofu heart, if she really wanted to kill us, she would have done it a long time ago."
"Do you know her well?"
"No, I just ...... It's just that she had a few tests with her when she hadn't changed her memories yet, and then she saw a part of her memory......" The stove paused, "It's strange to say, your apprentice is very much like someone in her memory!" ”
"What?!"
"It's just that the temperament is similar, but it's not the same as the other, and I can't tell......"
The messenger looked at Nezha, who had already fainted, and suddenly covered her forehead, and suddenly woke up, and the memories of the past tortured her again.
Why is this young man named Nezha, the container of the leader of Fuxi, so similar to him, the partner he was when he was Beibing?
The latter man, who does not remember his name, gave me his life much later, and I could not pay it back.