Chapter 493: Engraved Monument and Leaving Words

Time has swept away the mountains and rivers, taken away the people who passed by, and left only the history that is remembered or forgotten.

The years are like songs, and the songs will be pale and sad.

Qin Mu stood on the box and hugged the girl, the sun poured over like years, and the moment the light shone on his body, the girl in his arms turned into flying sand and flowed backwards with the receding darkness.

The sun shines brightly, sprinkled on the golden yellow sand desert, reflecting the scaly sand dunes, which was originally a valley, surrounded by mountains and mountains, although not high, but beautiful.

However, the years have intertwined, so that only the yellow sand is left here.

Qin Mu jumped out of the box, although he knew that this would happen, but he still couldn't hide his melancholy in his heart.

The box opened the lid of the box and threw the dragon qilin out, and the big box seemed to be wondering, why did it suddenly disappear now when there were still hundreds of people in his stomach just now.

Long Qilin was also panicked, he was originally very superstitious and extremely afraid of ghosts, and now he was so frightened that he buried his head in the sand.

Qin Mu looked up, and in front of him was a bare mountain cliff, standing alone in the desert yellow sand, after tens of thousands of years of sandstorms, it has never weathered or collapsed.

On the cliff face are the handwriting he left tens of thousands of years ago.

"Human life is bigger than heaven!"

Qin Mu was stunned, he still left his own things in history.

Last night, all this was not a reflection of history, nor was it a dream, he could not explain the wonderful experience of this night, he could not explain why he went back thirty or forty thousand years, why he experienced a dark invasion with the people of Blum City.

He couldn't explain why he was back in the present, why the Emperor's era disappeared after the darkness.

However, it all happened!

He fought side by side with the people of tens of thousands of years ago, watched them shed their blood, watched the suffering of people in history, and saw the deaths, injuries and tragic conditions caused by another heavenly court to destroy the heavenly court of the emperor's time!

"The era of the emperor has been destroyed, and the era of the emperor has also been destroyed, the heavenly court that destroyed these two eras is the same heavenly court?"

He had some guesses in his mind, but there was no empirical evidence to prove his guesses.

"Perhaps, it will be the same Heavenly Court that will destroy Yankang, where do they come from?"

Under the box, Pangong Tso quietly came out, looked up at the lonely cliff in the desert, looked at the handwriting on it, and said leisurely: "Sect Master Qin, you must be very lost and sad now, right? That girl from the Bai family may like you, and you may also like her, but she knows that she wants to be separated from you, so she didn't say it." Time is so unforgiving......"

His eyes flickered, the gourd behind him quietly opened, and the blood clusters quietly floated in the air without making any sound.

Pangong Tso stared at Qin Mu's back, the blood in the air was like a poisonous snake writhing his body, and his voice was also like a poisonous snake drilling into Qin Mu's heart, gnawing at Qin Mu's heart, destroying his Dao heart, poisoning his Dao heart, and making this young man show his flaws.

"If you had stayed in that era, perhaps your life would have been completely different from what you are now. ”

Pangong Tso quietly moved his steps, adjusted his breath, his voice became more and more full ......of temptation, and said to him a picture completely different from reality: "You may fall in love, you may have many children, you will face many setbacks and dangers, but your life is so colorful! Pity. ”

His words changed sharply and became full of poison: "It's a pity that you are still separated, tens of thousands of years apart. What love, what like, what the future, in the tens of thousands of years apart have all turned into yellow sand and vanity!"

He showed a strange smile, and his voice became distorted and weird with the strange smile: "That girl from the Bai family is probably already dead, after you leave, she is very likely to die at the hands of the pursuers! Even if she escapes, she may marry someone else, have children, and become an old woman, only when the old face is drooping and passing, will she occasionally think of the young man who suddenly appeared that night and held her face! Sect Master Qinβ€”β€”"

"Have you ever had a sorrow in your heart, and has this sorrow eaten away at your heart and poisoned your soul?"

Pangong Tso was approaching him, and his voice was strange like a demon king outside the sky whispering, tempting people to fall: "She died after all, turned into dust, thirty or forty thousand years, and no one can remember her except for you, an amorous man, in the dusty history of this desolate desert." In this way, she was drowned in the dust of history, buried in this rolling yellow sand. ”

He smiled and said: "The young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, he falls in love with the floor, he falls in love with the floor! Now he knows the taste of sorrow, he is ashamed to say it, he is ashamed to say it! Sect Master Qin, your heart is so fragile, let me ...... it"

He was about to make a move, but the body of the dragon qilin behind him became bigger and taller, and suddenly raised his huge claws, and slapped him to the ground with one claw.

Pangong Cuo hurriedly got up, and was knocked to the ground again, Long Qilin slapped down again and again, beating him to the point that blood was spurting from his mouth, and he said angrily: "Let you talk more, let you talk more!"

Pangong Tso was furious: "Dead fat pig, are you afraid that you won't succeed?"

The dragon unicorn's claws suddenly clanged, and the nails as sharp as knives popped out, and they were about to disembowel him.

Suddenly, Qin Mu's calm voice came: "Long Fat, don't beat him, let him go." ”

Long Qilin was slightly stunned, and said puzzledly: "Sect Master, this guy is a solid bad eye, and he is a first-class good player at escaping, he still wanted to harm you just now! Let him go, it will be even more difficult to catch him again!"

"We've fought side by side, he's done a lot to save people, he's risked his life, and he deserves a chance to live. ”

Qin Mu put his hands behind his back, looked at his handwriting on the cliff, and said with a calm face: "Dazun, I won't kill you, you can go." The next time we meet, I'll take your head. ”

Pangong Tso got up, patted the sand on his body, his eyes flashed, and said, "Are you sure you let me go this time, you didn't lie to me?"

Qin Mu said indifferently: "There were too many people who died last night, and I don't want to kill people today." ”

Pangong Tso didn't turn around, but stepped back step by step, staring at Qin Mu's every move, and said in his heart: "Although I have gone through hardships and dangers this time, I have not been without benefits. I got the lowest two god legs...... Wait a minute, these two god legs ......"

Qin Mu kept his back to him, making his eyes light up, and his heart couldn't help but get excited: "With these two divine legs, why should I be afraid of this kid? I have divine legs, and my escape speed is the best in the world, if I can't beat him, I can escape! Moreover, my speed is the first in the world, my combat power will also increase in a straight line, and I can kill him!"

His heart was pounding with excitement, his eyes were fierce, and he was about to stop and make a move, when he suddenly became alert and hurriedly jumped high.

A sword light flew out of the desert and flashed past the base of his right leg!

Pangong Tso screamed in pain, and said sharply in mid-air: "Sect Master Qin, you don't count what you say!"

Qin Mu turned around and said lightly: "Count." I cut off one of your legs before, and I can give you one back, but I won't let you get two god legs. Dazun, don't send it. ”

Pangong Tso was in mid-air, looking down at the fallen god leg, trying to pick it up, but the yellow sand below had already swallowed the broken leg.

In the yellow sand, countless sword lights loomed, like silver needles intertwined and shuttled, protecting the divine leg. It was the eight thousand swords that Qin Mu's sword pill had turned into, and it was obvious that Qin Mu had already smashed the sword pill into the yellow sand when he tried to deceive people's hearts.

Pangong Tso immediately knew that he had lost the opportunity, and with a sharp bite of his steel teeth, a lotus flower more than one person tall appeared from behind him.

He retreated into the flowers, the lotus flowers closed, and Pangong Tso disappeared with the flowers.

"Sect Leader Qin, next time we meet, I'll take your head!" his voice grew farther and farther away, disappearing into the depths of the yellow sand.

"Dazun has become very bold now. ”

Qin Mu turned around, countless flying swords flew up from the desert, sent that divine leg to the side of the box, and said softly: "This is a good thing, he has the courage, next time he kills him, there is no need to work so hard to kill him." ”

The box became excited, and hurriedly opened the lid of the box, and put this god leg into it, so that he could collect it.

Qin Mu looked at the handwriting on the cliff and said in a low voice: "If you were still alive, would you come here to find me? Are you still alive? Tens of thousands of years of time, one tribulation after another, will you die of jade, will you become a pink skeleton......

He waited quietly at the foot of the cliff and did not leave.

The surrounding mountains have also been smoothed by the wind and sand, why is this cliff the only thing left?

There was still hope in his heart that had not been extinguished.

"Sect Master, there is a big stone tablet on this side of the mountain!" Suddenly, the dragon qilin made a discovery.

Qin Mu's heart moved slightly, and he hurried over, Long Qilin found a stone tablet at the foot of the mountain, this stone tablet was buried by a small part of the yellow sand, and it was at the foot of the mountain cliff, it was difficult to find out if he didn't pay attention to it.

The stele seems to have magical powers, resisting wind and sand and not being weathered.

There is also handwriting on the stele.

Qin Mu looked at the stele, and couldn't help but be stunned, only to see the words on the stele flying domineering, writing: "Heavenly Demon Sect Master Qin Mu, the Great Venerable of the Loulan Golden Palace, buried ......"

The words behind the burial are somewhat blurred, and some words are buried in the yellow sand. The dragon qilin was about to come to the front and push the yellow sand away, Qin Mu hurriedly said: "Long Fat, it's a trap! Don't move the sand under the monument!"

When Long Qilin heard the word trap, he hurriedly retreated, not daring to stop at all.

Qin Mu sneered: "Using this method to lay a trap is really underestimating me. The words under the stele are nothing more than burials here. If I move the sand, I will touch his trap and die without a place to die!"

Long Qilin shuddered and said, "If my name is written on this, I will definitely come forward to check ......"

Qin Mu looked around, this yellow sand desert was really desolate, there was no other life except them, and it was impossible for anyone to ambush nearby.

"To be honest, I'm a little curious. ”

His eyes flashed, looking at the stone tablet buried under the yellow sand, Long Qilin suddenly had a bad feeling, and said, "Sect Master, don't do stupid things!"

Qin Mu quickly stepped back and said with a smile: "I really want to see if the person who left this stone tablet to plot against me and Dazun will leave the payment." He is so complacent and arrogant that he will definitely leave his name. We'll quit Baili, and then I'll cast a spell to remove the sand from under the stele!"

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