Chapter Seventy-Three: Wushu Mountain Reserve
"Yi!"
A deep call sounded in my head, and I opened my eyes faintly, only to see nothing but devastation.
The yellow sand covered the sun, the smoke and dust billowed out, and the black flames swept through the dusky sky like an angry dragon, and unknown creatures with huge wings hovered in the air, and their mouths let out strange screams like death knells.
And in the rolling yellow sand and flames, a big flag stood crookedly on the ground.
The wind-blown flag was hunting, and in a trance I saw an angry dragon with its mouth wide open and roaring.
It was not angry, it looked down on the land with its golden eyes, and in a trance, I seemed to hear its unwilling dragon groans and roars.
And under the battle flag, there stood a man, a tall man in golden armor and a golden crown on his head.
He stood with his back to me under the banner of battle, the sand swept around him, the black flames raging beside him, and he, as if he did not feel the slightest pain, stood motionless like a statue.
He seems to have been standing there for thousands of years, ten thousand years, and even the golden armor on his body has been decayed by the passing time, and his back seems to be filled with endless loneliness and sadness in my eyes.
"Yi!"
The deep voice sounded again.
"Our brother is dead!"
His voice was low, and there seemed to be endless sadness in it, and as his words fell, the rolling yellow sand was finally blown away by the wind, and I finally saw the scene around me.
It's just that when I saw the scene around me clearly, my heart trembled, and the sadness immediately permeated my heart.
The dragon corpse that sank across the earth, the fire phoenix whose wings were cut off......
That unwilling roar, that painful wail......
Countless huge corpses were sunk in the rolling yellow sand, and the black flames kept burning on the huge corpses, as if the flames had been burning for thousands of years, ten thousand years, but they were already dead, but after death, they were still suffering from the flames.
"Death is not terrible, it is just a long sleep."
He turned his back to me and spoke again.
"Just like us, even if we have been asleep for thousands of years, ten thousand years, eventually, we will eventually wake up."
"The most terrible thing is to be abandoned, to be forgotten!"
"We have been branded as an outcast, and the rebels have knocked us and our brothers off the throne, and then thrown us into the void of chaos, where we rise and fall, eroded by the power of chaos, and even our souls are not at peace."
"But we finally got through that difficult time. During those years, we snuggled up to each other, warmed each other, and perseverance, and did not forget. ”
"That outright hatred, even if it is death, don't forget it!"
"We will come back, raise the battle flag again, take back everything that once belonged to us, and then rebuild our homeland!"
His muffled words echoed in my mind for a long time, and then I heard a strange cry like a death knell, but countless huge black strange birds swarmed, and their sharp beaks began to peck frantically at the golden armor of the tall man.
In an instant, the golden armor was shattered by the peck, and then the strange birds began to frantically peck at his flesh.
In the end, his figure was completely overwhelmed by the huge black strange bird.
I don't know how long it has been, maybe a century has passed, or maybe it's just a snap of a finger.
The huge black monster bird finally flipped its wings and left, leaving only a humanoid figure long gone, only a skeleton still standing under the battle flag.
Despite the wind and the sand, the skeleton still stands.
Endless grief overwhelmed me, blood-red tears poured out, and then, my whole being was overwhelmed by the huge flock of strange birds.
"Zheng Yi, Zheng Yi!"
A stack of calls rang in my ears, and I finally opened my eyes faintly.
"Zheng Ke?" I opened my mouth, but found that my voice was hoarse and in sharp pain, and when I turned my head to look, I was lying on a bed in a tent, and my body was covered with bandages, like a mummy, lying upright on the bed.
"Brother, why are you crying?"
After hearing Zheng Ke's words, I was stunned, and touched the corners of my eyes with my hand, and it was really wet.
"Why am I crying?" I murmured, "I just thought it was like I had a dream." ”
"Dreams? What dreams? Zheng Ke asked with a puzzled face, but I shook my head when I heard the words, and said, "I don't remember, I just remember that someone said something to me, and he told me not to forget." ”
I tried hard to recall the dream, but I could only remember countless fragments, and finally, I had a splitting headache, almost in pain, and I hugged my head and wailed in pain.
"What's going on?" Several people in camouflage uniforms rushed in, and when they saw me rolling on the bed with my head in their hands, they rushed up and pinned me to the bed.
"Don't touch him!" Zheng Ke held the Chiyan Knife in his hand and said with a gloomy face, but those people just said: "We are helping him, his mood is very unstable, and he may go crazy again." ”
"Give him a tranquilizer, a big dose!"
As the words fell, someone immediately brought a syringe, and when the tranquilizer was injected into my body, the pain really became farther and farther away from me, and finally, I fell into the infinite darkness again.
This time I slept peacefully, and I don't know how long it took, I woke up again, and when I opened my eyes, I found that it was no longer Zheng Ke who was guarding me, but Li Shihua who had changed into a camouflage uniform.
"Awake?" Li Shihua was cutting the flat fruit with a military thorn, her knife work was good, and a long peel had fallen under the apple.
"Where is this?" I asked in a hoarse voice, and Li Shihua said without raising his head when he heard this: "In the marching camp tent of the Wushu Mountain Reserve, rest assured, you are safe." ”
"Wushu Mountain Reserve?"
Li Shihua had her own identity when she first entered our village, but as we went through a series of things, I found that her identity was not simple, and in the end, she also admitted that she had lied to me, but her authority was higher than her identity.
Presumably, the background of this Wushu Mountain Reserve is definitely not simple.
"Where's Zheng Ke?" I looked left and right, and saw that there were only me and Li Shihua in the camp, but there was no shadow of Zheng Ke.
"He guarded you for three days and three nights, and he couldn't bear it to rest." Li Shihua handed me the apple and said, "Oh, I've been in a coma for so long, and I ate the apple to moisten my throat." ”
Instead of picking up the apple, I froze in shock.
Am I in a coma for so long?
Moreover, the place where we are at this moment is in the marching camp tent of the Wushu Mountain Reserve, doesn't that mean that we have left that small capital?
Memories suddenly flooded me, and at this moment, I remembered everything.
I remembered my madness in the rainy night, and I remembered holding thunder and lightning in my hand and killing the third uncle.
"How so, how so, how can I ......"
I held my head with a painful look on my face, but Li Shihua just shook his head and said, "Zheng Yi, you broke through the seal in advance and awakened the bloodline, but your body can't withstand the double erosion of the divine blood and the dragon yuan, under this double erosion, another personality was born in your mind, and it was the second personality that caused you to become furious, and even almost turned into a pure-blood Deadpool." ”
I gritted my teeth and lay on the bed without saying a word, Li Shihua saw this and continued: "But fortunately, it is in that small capital, and it has not caused irreparable consequences. ”
"I ...... Killed a lot of Zheng family ancestors! At this moment, my heart was full of guilt.
That's the ancestor of my Zheng family, every one of them is willing to die generously for the Zheng family, and everyone can protect me regardless of their own safety.
And yet, I killed them.
Even, almost killed my third uncle!
How can this make me not feel guilty, how can it make me not blame myself!
"Zheng Yi, that's not your fault." Li Shihua grabbed my hand and comforted: "At that time, you were no longer exactly you, your body and even your soul were controlled by your second personality, and your Zheng family ancestors would not blame you." ”
"Are they still trapped in Xiaoyudu?" I took a deep breath and asked.
Li Shihua nodded when he heard this, and said, "Xiao Yu and the door of the world have been completely closed, if you hadn't cut a gap in the rage, we wouldn't have been able to come out." But you don't have to worry, your Zheng family's bloodline is extremely pure, even if it is in the fully formed and closed Xiaoyu Capital, you can last for a long, long time. Moreover, that little brew has not yet been completely formed, so it should not be able to threaten the lives of your Zheng family for the time being. ”
"And how are we going to go back and save them?"
The door to the world was closed, and the people outside couldn't get in, and the people inside couldn't get in, and only with violent force could a gap be destroyed from the inside.
However, neither the ancestors of my Zheng family nor the people of Tianji Mansion seem to have such ability.
"Can we open an exit from the outside?" I asked, Li Shihua shook his head when he heard this, and said, "That's impossible, because Xiao Yu Du doesn't exist in this world at all, and it is difficult to find him, unless, under extremely special circumstances, or if any conditions are met, you can see that Xiao Yu Capital." ”
"On what terms?" I hurriedly asked, but Li Shihua shook his head and said: "From ancient times to the present, there have been many people who have entered Xiaoyudu, but everyone has entered by mistake, or suddenly entered in a way that ordinary people can't understand, and everyone who enters is extremely difficult to get out alive, so no one knows what they experienced before entering Xiaoyudu." ”
"Doesn't that mean it's hard for them to come out again?" After hearing Li Shihua's words, my face was depressed.
In that small capital, there is the person I care about the most, and that person is my third uncle!
And the rest of them are also my closest relatives, if I can't save them, then it will be difficult to see each other again in this life.
At this time, I suddenly remembered the corpse of the girl in the wedding dress.
I don't know how she is now, her sister Chen Xiyan also instructed me before to tell Zheng Ke to find her, but now that I think about it, it is impossible.
"You are seriously injured, although the divine blood has transformed your body and made your body extremely strong, but that manic power has also destroyed your body, you can recuperate, and when you are injured, we will open and return to the headquarters of the Wushu Mountain Reserve."
After Li Shihua finished speaking, he left the camp, leaving me alone to rest in the camp.
For the rest of the year I was recuperating in the tent, and when it was time to eat, someone would bring me food and water, but strangely enough, these people seemed to be afraid of me, and they always looked at me with a dodgy look, and they didn't even dare to look me in the eye.
There are also people who are not afraid of me, but their eyes are full of disgust, and those eyes are as if they are looking at a monster.
I knew that Li Shihua must have told his superiors what had happened in Xiao Yudu, and these people must have known about my near-transformation into a pure-blood Deadpool, so they showed disgust and horror towards me.
The person who delivered the meal that day was a young man about my age, he looked indifferent, and there was even a hint of hatred in his eyes, and after throwing the lunch box on the ground, he turned away with a cold snort.
Seeing this, I shook my head helplessly, got up and picked up the lunch box, but at this moment, I suddenly heard a sneer at myself, and my heart was shocked, and I suddenly turned around, and then I saw a person who could not have appeared here under any circumstances.