People who are different from each other on a timeline have a lack of ways to communicate.

It is nothing more than three types: written, spoken, and sign.

But in the case of incomprehensible words, sign language comprehension, and spoken language can only be guessed, everyone tends to keep their mouths shut.

Ding Xiaoyi's exaggerated behavior is tantamount to attracting the attention of many people.

There was no shortage of bored stares in it.

But he didn't care, but looked like a villain.

As the group climbed up the ridge, the cold wind began to cut through the thick clothes like knives, slashing against their skin.

At this point, the crowd struggled, they saw some ice sculptures, wiped the snow off the ice sculptures, and saw that there were many creatures frozen inside.

In addition to people, there are many monsters whose origin and names are unknown, such as the four-meter-tall white ape in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

The burly and huge body that looks like a giant in a mythical story stands tall on the ridge in front of you, which is deeply impressive.

There was also the corpse of a three-headed dragon, but only a small part of the dragon's body remained, and most of it had been shattered.

There was a hole in each of the three heads, apparently the heads that had been directly blasted, and they were killed instantly.

"These are creatures from a long time ago, climbing Kunlun, encountering natural enemies and being killed here."

The ghost princess seemed to know a lot about what happened a long time ago, and opened her mouth to help him explain the origin of these corpses.

How long is this creature going away!

Ding Xiaoyi suddenly remembered the enchantment.

From Christine's mouth, I know that this ability has been shining for a long time.

But then this ability disappeared completely, and at least until the Netherworld collapsed and the Exotic Land appeared, the only people who mastered the magic were Sardar and himself.

This couldn't help but make him wonder what was going on, and it would drown out all the ancient civilizations.

I remember that Wang Gouzi once said that this is a cruel truth, so what does the truth mean?

The group continued on the road, and gradually even the ghost princess began to struggle a little.

As for the others, not to mention, they shivered one by one, and the cold wind penetrated into their clothes.

If it was said that it was scraping meat before, now it is scraping bones, and it is cold to the bone marrow.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi seemed to show off and took another snow gall in his hand, slowly smeared it with honey, and slowly ate the snow gall with a look of enjoyment.

After eating the snow gall, he felt a lot better.

Although it's still very cold, it's much stronger than the embarrassed appearance of others.

Seeing him eat snow gall and enjoy his expression, everyone else wanted to step forward and snatch it.

However, they are not on the same timeline as each other, so they can only stare dryly.

"How long are we going to go?"

After eating the snow bladder, Ding Xiaoyi's pace was significantly faster.

Just looking at the endless mountains in the past, I couldn't help but sigh at my own insignificance.

"Hurry up, look, there is the stele in front, and beyond the stele is the heavenly court!"

The ghost princess pointed to the mountains in the distance.

"Heavenly Court??"

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, looked over, but did not see the so-called stone stele.

It wasn't until I jumped over a hill that I saw that the so-called stone monument was the mountain in front of me.

The huge mountain is cut horizontally into a plane, and two big characters [Heavenly Court] are engraved on it like a ghostly axe

"This is Heavenly Court!!"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at it and was shocked by the sight of him.

It's not hard to cut a mountain, and you can do it yourself.

But here, not to mention cutting a mountain, even if it is an ice hill, it will be difficult to break it.

The mountains here are the only things that can be accessed by all people in the different worldly lines, in other words, these mountains themselves have transcendent power.

When Ding Xiaoyi and the ghost princess walked to the huge mountain monument, a broken ancient road appeared in front of them.

The road has long been dilapidated, and it is full of potholes.

But on the peaks on both sides of the road, it is not difficult to see that there are all kinds of Qiongtai Jade Pavilion lined with red neon in Wandao, which is magnificent and beautiful.

It's okay to just look at it from a distance, but when he gets closer and takes a closer look, Ding Xiaoyi frowned.

Rundown!

Broken windows, crooked portals, and even some of the front looks okay at first glance, but when you look at the back, most of them have collapsed.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the ruins in front of him, and suddenly his heart moved, and he stepped forward to pick up a piece of golden material, and he didn't know how many years it had been buried in the dust.

But now that it has been re-excavated, it is still shining, giving people a heavy and concise feeling.

However, when he took a closer look, he found that these materials had long since decayed, and they looked strong and reliable, but in fact they would crumble when he was lightly pinched.

"Don't look at it, there are really treasures, they have been picked up a long time ago."

The ghost princess glanced at him with disdain, obviously full of contempt for Ding Xiaoyi's practice of picking up garbage like this.

Ding Xiaoyi pulled a few times without giving up, and finally made sure that there was really nothing, so he followed her with a frustrated face.

The two of them walked up the stairs to a large hall.

Several hundred-zhang huge pillars stand majestically, and the pillars are engraved with golden coiling dragon patterns, like living creatures ready to move, coiling upwards on the pillars, as if they will rush out at any time and roar up to the sky.

At the end of dozens of pillars, there is a huge hall looming. Looking closely, the golden light of the giant hall is circulating, exuding golden light in the clouds and mist. No matter who it is, in front of the giant hall, there is an urge to kneel on the ground and worship

However, the temple is still there, but the once glorious tide of immortals, the picture of the heavenly maiden playing music has long been gone.

The empty hall is now a thing.

"This is Heavenly Court!!"

Ding Xiaoyi looked around curiously, took out his mobile phone and took a crazy selfie, and then posted them all to the group.

"Yes, it's ironic that the Heavenly Court, which once dominated all things in the world, has now decayed into this appearance."

"Domination over the world?"

He looked at the ghost princess curiously: "Is it the same as the previous Great Thunder Yin Temple?" ”

"Strictly speaking, it is also under the jurisdiction of Heavenly Court."

The ghost princess walked to the main hall and pointed to the dragon chair that was already empty in front of her: "The master who once sat on it has ruled the heavens and the world, even if my father-in-law is at least superficial, he must listen to his decree." ”

"Shhhhh

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, and immediately looked at the empty dragon chair in front of him, and couldn't help but gasp, and said in surprise: "Even the emperor has to obey orders??"

"At least nominally, that's true, but my dad said that although this place is resplendent and splendid, it can't hide the filthy rancid stench, and now it's okay, the people here are already finished."

The ghost princess sneered teasingly, strode to the dragon chair, sat on it, and looked at Ding Xiaoyi condescendingly.

"Confused? Do you want to ask, why do so many gods who once dominated heaven and earth die out? ”

Ding Xiaoyi nodded.

It's false to say that it's not confusing, if according to her words, any big guy who was here back then was an earth-shaking existence, how could they all disappear all of a sudden.

But if they all disappear, then why can the Emperor, Niangniang, and even the bad old man and Chubby continue to exist?

All kinds of questions come to mind, as if you are in a huge mystery.

And this mystery is likely to be related to the cruel truth that Wang Gouzi said.

The ghost princess thought about it, seemed to be sure of something, and nodded: "Follow me!" If we're lucky, we might even find something of value! ”

Saying that, she took Ding Xiaoyi and went straight to the backyard of the temple, and after passing through the portals, the ghost princess suddenly stopped.

"That's right, this is it!"

She glanced at the big letters written on the jade door, and after confirming that this was Yaochi, she reached out and pushed the door open.

As the jade gate was pushed open, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly couldn't help but cover his nose and took a few steps back, it was too stinky, the strong rancid smell was dozens of times stronger than the smell on the Netherworld Tomb Mountain.

"Let's go, don't you want to get to the truth? This is the so-called truth! ”

The ghost princess said, and walked into the Yao Pond.

Ding Xiaoyi hesitated, but still walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the source of the rancid smell from a distance, and his face suddenly changed, and his brows were tightly locked.

Not far away, I saw rows of feathered corpses hanging in the air.

The corpses were hung from ropes like stinky salted fish hanging from a farmhouse.

Rows from left to right, from old to young, and even a few babies were hung there at the tail end.

And underneath the bodies of these feathered people, there are two pairs of huge grinding discs.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but remember that the ghost princess had said a story about taking pleasure in the screams of the feathered people, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

It's one thing to hear, it's another thing to actually see.

At this moment, looking at the bones hanging neatly from the ropes, he was full of disgust for this place.

"What, you can't stand this?"

The ghost princess walked over, saw his iron-green expression, and sneered: "This is just a set of music, you can't stand it?" ”

"A set of music??" Ding Xiaoyi looked at her suspiciously.

"You see, from left to right, from old to young, the top is a man, the bottom is a woman, do you want to instigate Doremi in the piano......"

As soon as she heard her, Ding Xiaoyi looked at it again, and instantly the whole person was not good, thinking that what he had just seen was already the limit of what he could imagine.

As everyone knows, this is just the beginning of refreshing his three views.

"Those babies are ...... too," he asked, regretting it.

"Of course, the sound of each age is different, and this set, coupled with the unique syllables composed of those babies, happens to be a set of tunes, and this set of tunes is called Guanghan Qu......"