"Right now, Ying Zheng and Candle Dragon are just in a more dangerous state. But as long as there was enough time, even if they devoured the land of the Thousand Rivers Range, they would be able to recover the thousand-meter-long golden red dragon body. The man let out a long breath and said in a deep voice, "Then everything is as it was before, the candle dragon is still the candle dragon, and this crisis has not changed in the slightest." ”

"It's just a matter of time." The man stared into Zhang Liang's eyes and said word by word. "That'...... How long is this time? Zhang Liang lowered his gaze and asked. I don't know. The man said bluntly, "But judging from Yingzheng's temperament, he won't allow this time to last too long." ”

"There is no absolute security without an elemental body, so he will kill all of you at once, and then restore a small body in the fastest way possible. It will be an hour at most—and it will be an hour after you are all dead. "So...... So, so we must defeat Ying Zheng before this and take advantage of his current fragile human state to kill him completely......" So Zhang Liang stared into the man's eyes, and asked in a small and trembling voice.

The man stared at Zhang Liang's faint gaze, and said solemnly after a pause. "Until now, do you think you can defeat Yingzheng?" Hearing the man's words, Zhang Liang's eyes couldn't help but tremble, he stared at the man's calm gaze for a long time, and then slowly asked, "What are you?" I said-" The man paused and said in a heavier voice, "Do you really think you can defeat Yingzheng?" ”

The man's words were clear enough, and Zhang Liang also heard them clearly. But the man's words turned too fast, and Zhang Liang really couldn't take it - what does it mean that he really thinks they can defeat Yingzheng? Should he answer yes or no? Answering "yes", to be honest, he himself is not sure at all, but if the answer is "no" - how can it not be! How could they let Yingzheng live? "We ...... Yingzheng must be defeated. So Zhang Liang bypassed the question and said firmly to the man. After all, he didn't want to make the words sound too desperate, although the reality was desperate enough.

"Must?" The man was surprised, and then sarcastically said with a cold expression, "Why do you have to?" Because Qin Chu can't ruin the country and ruin the family? Because the Three Realms can't be ruined? Because the balance of this world cannot be broken? Is it? "It's just your own thoughts, what does it have to do with reality? Even if people all over the world think that a disaster shouldn't happen, then it won't happen? ”

"Don't always be so naïve, or you'll be too naïve." The man's words began to become sharp and mean, like a knife cast in ice, and he stabbed Zhang Liang in the face without mercy. "After reading ancient books for more than 20 years and reading prophecies for more than 20 years, you should know better than anyone that in front of the wheel of times and fate, people's thoughts are just the most fragile things."

"Let's not talk about it, but the most intuitive point is that the people you have seen over the years who are implicated in the prophecy - has one of them ever broken his fate? No. "Because fate has written everything in the beginning, even what kind of effort people will make, how firm their perseverance, and how long they can persevere, all of them will be composed—just the people who live in it don't know." But even if I knew, it would be meaningless......"

"Just like Xiang Yu, he has experienced so many things and so many variables, and in the end, isn't he still led to Qianjiangling by fate - even if he finally commits suicide with a sword? And what can it prove? The prophecy was not wrong at all, he still died in the Qinchu Wujiang River in the second day of the first lunar month of the year 1128 of the Yunjing calendar. ”

"The power of will and belief is not so magical, fate doesn't know all this when it is calculating, what should happen must happen, you can't defeat Yingzheng, let alone Yingzheng and Candle Dragon." The man's sharp words made Zhang Liang unable to answer, so he could only be silent with difficulty, and reacted after calming down for a long time.

"Did you bring me to this place just to make me accept all this?" Zhang Liang blinked his eyes and asked in a faint and heavy tone. "Yes." The man looked into Zhang Liang's eyes and said in a ruthless and serious voice. "In order to give you a mental preparation, so that you have enough courage to live."

"Live...... What do you mean? Hearing the man's words, Zhang Liang's eyes were suddenly surprised, and his whole expression changed faintly. The man looked at Zhang Liang with a puzzled face, but was silent and didn't say a word. He just sighed helplessly, then reached out and pressed the ancient book of Yanling spread out between the two, turned the direction of the book, and pushed it to Zhang Liang. "See for yourself. Just where you spew blood, the book awakens to a recent prophecy. ”

Zhang Liang's eyes were suspicious, and he immediately took advantage of the situation to look at the ancient book of words and spirits spread out in front of him. I really didn't expect that when he fell into this strange nothingness, the Ancient Book of Words and Spirits would also come with him, and until now, that book was still quietly spread out on page 325.

"Page 325 ......?" Zhang Liang's heart was surprised for a moment, and at the same time, his gaze touched the crimson blood stains on the ancient pages. At this time, he suddenly remembered that he had forcibly released the "Spirit Barrier" in order to stop Yingzheng, so he opened the 325th page of the ancient book, but unfortunately the spell was completely ineffective, and he himself was seriously injured and when Zhang Liang held his breath, stretched out his right hand and slowly landed on the ancient book, touching the bloodstains, and also touching the words and words that fell in the bloodstains.

In an instant, the mysterious words that had been silent on the page were awakened, and Zhang Liang's fingers swirled and flew. The glow of the fireflies is in full bloom, like an epiphany that appears in the yellow blood of the paper. And Zhang Liang closed his eyes, infiltrated the inextricable soul consciousness into it, and humbly revealed the truth of the prophecy. - Light emerged from the darkness, lighting up Zhang Liang's eyes and allowing him to see the picture in his soul consciousness. He stood on a deserted land, and strong winds were blowing against him on all sides. The river breeze is cool, the fire wind is hot, the wind is rushing, and the night wind is deserted.

Reaching out to stroke his windswept hair, he just raised his gaze to see the cross tombstone in front of him. Right in front of him, only twenty meters away, there was a stone monument in the shape of a cross on the flat ground. The steles were about half a meter wide and nearly ten meters high, and the top of each one was high to bind a person, or rather, ...... It's a corpse! His quiet gaze immediately shuddered, and those who were bound to the top of the stone tablet all lowered their heads and were silent, and there was no sign of life at a glance.

So he walked forward with trepidation, one step, two steps...... It wasn't until he was within ten meters of the stone monument that he finally saw clearly...... Blood, dazzlingly red, blackened blood trickled down from the top of the stele, coagulated and mottled on the other. And those people, he knows them all, Xiang Yu with a big sword piercing his heart, Bai Qi with a scorched body, Han Xin with scars, Bian Que with no internal organs, Mozi with severe burns, Miyamoto Musashi with all his limbs, Liu Bang with a hole in his chest, and Arthur with a naked body and a different body, and, ......

All of them were dead, all of them were dead, and all they were left with their remains shackled to the stone tablet, dripping with icy corpse water and blood...... And a raging fire rose with the wind, staining all the crossstones, and burning from the bottom up into a monstrous fire. The scorching and terrifying flames burned the corpses, destroying all the blood and flesh in the heat, leaving not a trace of the remains. He was going crazy, and everything in front of him was about to make him go crazy.

All of them were dead, all these people he knew were dead, and all of them were on those crossstones, burning in the flames, incinerated in the flames. Even the woman whose name is still unknown and her white dragon are all on it. Even the senior in the sackcloth cloak burned to ashes inch by inch in the flames! The dozen or so stone tablets were full of dead people, but there was no body of him on them—no him!

He was subconsciously frightened for a moment, only to suddenly find the gratuitous weight that had been in the palm of his hand, he thought it was the ancient book of words and spirits, but as soon as his eyes fell, he saw that it was actually a crystal - he had been holding a black crystal in his hand, it was a magic dragon crystal! The black light of the miracle bloomed on the hedron, and the endless life force forcibly hung his life—he suddenly raised his head, and his gaze quickly fell to Bian Que on the stone tablet, and saw Bian Que's empty body burned in the flames.

I see, it turned out that Bian Que returned the magic dragon crystal to him, and let him survive...... Thinking of this, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed in his painful thoughts, and he immediately raised his gaze again. He stared in horror, looking over and over all the burning crossstones from left to right, as if trying to find something in the burning fire. But he didn't finish reading it, and there were several stone tablets on the right that were too far away to see clearly, and he didn't know who was shackled on them. But he didn't have a chance to finish reading it again, and the raging fire suddenly exploded, devouring all the stone tablets and all the corpses, leaving only gray smoke that drifted in the wind and was already unrecognizable. At the same time, countless overlapping dragon roars echoed down from the sky, shaking like a thunderstorm. He subconsciously raised his head at the roar, and was horrified to see a huge black cloud covering the sky and the moon flying above the sky, flying quickly towards the distant sky in the direction of the east.

He restrained his fear and panic, and when he looked closely, he found that the black clouds were all black tyrant dragons that overlapped and clustered, and there were more than a hundred terrifying numbers. They roared and soared, breaking through super gravity with their majesty and crossing the ancient frontier streams! And the distance they flew, two stars lit up in the sky farther away.

Those were two eyes, two eyes that were so bright. Dragon's Bright Pupil! - In an instant, the picture fades, the darkness covers the light, and the prophecy ends here. Zhang Liang opened his eyes tremblingly, but the panic in his expression could not be calmed down for a long time. The words and words that swirled around his fingers suddenly became silent, and all of them flew into the void in front of Zhang Liang's eyes in a smart and orderly manner, arranging and combining them strangely, and then in a burst of fire-colored flashes, they became words that everyone could understand.

The text is: "The reincarnation day is apocalypse, the dragon of Qianjiangling sings, the black clouds are more Yaoyu, you know, so people like me who can understand should honestly protect themselves and protect themselves......" After the intense emotion, Zhang Liang's expression quickly became cold, and the infarcted voice was full of sadness for no reason, "Everything has a certainty......"

"But this time I really ...... I really can't do it...... I'm already in the midst of this catastrophe, how can I walk out of the game alone and look at it all calmly......"

"I really don't understand ......" "Why...... Why did Providence decide to let Yingzheng succeed? Even if Providence is ruthless, but such a big thing has implicated the lives of so many people in the world - why does Providence want to make the war of Yingzheng conquering the world a certain number in fate! Yes? Cold tears clouded all his eyes, and until the last sentence was finished, Zhang Liang couldn't cry anymore. He really doesn't understand, he doesn't understand why Providence chooses to make Ying Zheng the direction of fate in this game involving all beings in the Three Realms, and wants to allow Ying Zheng to conquer the world with dictatorship. "Because Yingzheng is the will of heaven." The man stared at Zhang Liang's confusion and pain in silence, and gave the final answer with a long sigh.

Zhang Liang was silent, his tearful gaze fixed on the man's face, obviously unable to understand what the man meant. What is the meaning of "Yingzheng is the will of heaven"? Under Zhang Liang's gaze, the man took a deep breath and said expressionlessly. "The fate of the world is equal under the calculation of Providence, and everything is just a thousand inextricable chess pieces on a large plate. However, there is one point, only "that is, only you, can survive." The man stared into Zhang Liang's eyes and emphasized again.

"Only I ......" Zhang Liang's gaze was still frozen, but when he heard the man's words, he subconsciously asked, "What about Lan Lan?" In the prophetic scene before, Zhang Liang did not see Mulan's corpse. He had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and the person who failed to find him on the stone tablet was actually Mulan.

"You're really still most worried about her......" The man sighed lightly, but his face was expressionless, "Mulan is a bit special...... As you can see, for some reason, the prophecy does not mention her at all, nor does it make her life or death clear. "But according to the current situation in Qianjiangling, even the old master can't survive, so what can she do?" "Oh yes, the old master is the one who helped you seal the tyrant dragons outside the Qianjiang Mountains, he called the old master ......" The man explained, "-Of course, it is not ruled out that Mulan can survive the catastrophe. ”

"She has fallen into the river and has moved far away with the undercurrent under the river, and it is indeed more likely than your life in it."

Zhang Liang slowly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is still hope of living, it is good, in fact, what he is most afraid of knowing is Mulan's death, and he is most afraid that on the crossstone tablet that has not had time to finish reading, there is also a corpse of Mulan in chains......

But then again, even if Mulan can live, even if both of them are alive in the end, what can they do?

(End of chapter)