Chapter 49: The Picture Scroll of History
The sea was getting colder, and the creatures and vegetation were becoming scarcer, and when it came to this sea, even the light was almost faint, and a dark palace stood far away in the sea, and the specific shape could not be seen, only a rough outline. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Go in by yourself, the ancestor is there."
The blue sea water and the inky black sea water are distinct, forming a blue and black boundary, Jinpeng stopped here, Bai Ye nodded, stepped out, and walked towards the dark palace.
Huge towering, you can see it from a distance, I think it is not far away, in fact, this palace is still separated by several galaxies. In the eyes of the white night, the palace emitted invisible ripples of water, which did not cause ripples in the sea, but changed the nature of the sea water in a radius of hundreds of light years, decomposing and reorganizing a large number of elements from the basic composition, and the density of the sea water was even more than that of steel.
In the eyes of the monks, this jet-black water is an extremely precious and rare treasure, known as the ink pool Xuanshui, which is the best material for building weapons, and it is difficult to find in the outside world. But here, it appears in the form of a sea area, and life is artificially created.
Because of the water, the creatures and vegetation in the black sea are scarce, and they are bare everywhere, and the ink land is thousands of miles, far from the lush vegetation and many creatures on the blue sea. If the realm of the blue ocean is a sunny paradise, then this is a demonic hell.
Not only is the sea very heavy, but it is also cold and absorbs light, and there are also a group of stars here, but the light emitted by those stars is cut off and absorbed by the sea, and only a few wisps overflow to create a sense of darkness here.
It didn't take long for the white night to come to the palace, the palace was not only as black as ink from a distance, but it itself was made of countless black stars, the palace was not very fancy, there was no decoration at all, like a primitive temple made of ordinary "stone".
It's just that these "stones" are all composed of quark stars that are denser than neutron stars, and this temple is so large that it spans several star fields.
Outside the palace, there was nothing, the sound of "squeak" sounded in this dim sea, and the heavy stone door was pushed, like a scene where a monster was about to come out of a horror movie, there was no voice, but the opening of the temple door was itself a wordless invitation.
Bai Ye picked up a staircase and went up, the stairs were also made of black stars, stepping on it, a strong gravitational attraction was sucked, and every time he moved, it seemed to be walking with hundreds of big stars.
It stands to reason that this palace can't exist at all, not to mention where to find so many quark stars, even how to build a palace of quark stars is also a problem! Moreover, the gravitational force generated by so many quark stars grouped together is enough to collapse the space of this sea area, but the gravitational force of this palace is bound within three feet, and if you don't get close to it, you won't feel the suction force comparable to a black hole at all.
Bai Ye walked into the hall step by step, the hall was very large and empty, if there was still a little light in the outside world, then here, it was completely dark.
There is no water, no air, no carved beams and paintings, no gold and jade paving, all of them are empty, only a pitch-black stone seat stands in the center of the palace.
Bai Ye's eyes were very surprised, because the creature on the stone seat he had never seen thousands of years ago, and it did not belong to any of the twelve emperors, it was an unknown emperor.
Of course, this was not what surprised him in particular, but the creature on the stone chair was actually a small black turtle.
The stone chair is not high, only half up to the waist of the white night, and the little black turtle lying on the stone chair is only the size of an ordinary domestic pet turtle.
The little black turtle is small, but when it comes to the current cognitive stage of the white night, Na Sumeru is a mustard seed, and it can hide everything in the palm of its hand, and how can things be distinguished by the size of the eyes. The black turtle is covered with dark water lines, and a turtle/head is full of black scales, and the white night is looking at the little turtle, and the little turtle is also looking at him.
"Hello Walker of Time, Traveler of Space, Walker."
The sound of ancient vicissitudes echoed in the hall, as if a light pierced the darkness in the hall, and Bai Ye looked up suddenly, this was the second time he heard someone mention the title of "walker".
"Judging by your expression, it's not the first time you've heard that name, but you don't seem to know what it means."
Before Bai Ye could speak, the voice of vicissitudes came again, Bai Ye frowned, and asked, "Why do you call me 'Walker'?" As far as I know, there are also many traversers in the Ten Thousand Worlds Alliance, why aren't they? ”
"Because you're different from them."
"What's the difference?"
"You do different things, and the consequences will be different."
White Night and Little Turtle asked and answered, and then fell silent again, and the hall returned to emptiness and darkness, as if time stood still here, and space was frozen here.
"What does the so-called 'walker' mean?"
After a long time, Bai Ye asked, he still didn't understand the meaning behind this title.
"I don't know, but as far as I can remember, it's not a good name."
The little turtle shook his head, a pair of small turtle eyes could not hide the vicissitudes of time.
"You don't know?"
Bai Ye was surprised.
"I don't know ......"
"I don't know where my homeland is, who I used to be, what I've been through. As soon as I opened my eyes, I was already here. The last time I woke up and saw your traces in the Tianhe Domain, the title of 'walker' flashed through my consciousness, and it seemed that it was not a good experience. ”
The little turtle said slowly, its eyes showed a confused look from time to time, such a scene, Bai Ye felt that there was déjà vu, he remembered, in the Blue Lotus plane, he made a deal with a main god, although the main god came through Yang Long'er's body, indifferent, but Bai Ye felt that the main god was also so confused from time to time, it seemed that he had lost a lot.
"And what did you invite me to do?"
Bai Ye asked again.
"The main thing is to meet you, and the second is to show you something."
"What's that?"
The little turtle didn't reply, a pair of small eyes glowed, and a virtual reality was projected in the dark hall.
The scroll unfolded, and the white night stood under an unknown starry sky in an instant, looking down on the rotating galaxy from a high perspective.
This is an ancient galaxy unknown in dozens of directions, a river system that once existed, and is no longer there, and when Bai Ye saw these river systems, he understood what the little turtle showed him, it was the scene of the destruction of the neighboring river system hundreds of millions of years ago, but I didn't expect that someone still recorded that scene back then.
Occupying dozens of river systems, it is constantly expanding outward, it is a fairly prosperous civilization, but it disappeared overnight.
In the painting, the universe sang an elegy, as if descending on the cold night, a dazzling silver light rose from the pole, accompanied by an inaudible and vague groan, the sky was shattered, and a silver-white giant claw stretched out from the rupture in the universe.
How big is that giant claw? It's hard to measure, anyway, it grabbed the dozens of square river systems in its claws with one claw, and with a gentle pinch, there was no accompanying energy impact and fluctuation, and the dozens of square river systems were all destroyed, and there was not even a bit of dust and dregs left. Then, the claws receded, and the universe returned to tranquility, as if everything was like a dream, and nothing had happened.
No one saw the whole thing, knew what it was, and the white night frowned, remembering the dream that Void Dance had told him she had had, in which a dragon of great size was crucified in the void.
Perhaps, the dragon and the owner of this giant claw are the same race.
The picture scroll is not finished, Bai Ye saw the scene of the Tianhe River region before, it was a long, long time ago, the camera passed by one by one, Bai Ye frowned, the races in the mirror are all desolate slaves, to be precise, they belong to different desolate slave races, each life form is different, but the forehead is engraved with rune marks, but among these desolate slave races, only one is missing.
Bai Ye's expression was serious, the light in his eyes flickered, and the little turtle's flat voice came, "When I woke up, these races already existed. I have observed and studied them, and they are not only in the body, but also in the soul, they have been engraved with runes, and it is a kind of imprisonment, and when they die in the body, the soul will not die until the soul is completely gone. ”
The picture scroll changed again, the time and place changed again, this time it was a huge warship through the vast sea of stars, driving to the Tianhe Domain, only one, but enough to intimidate all beings, a ray of light fell from the battleship, it was a beautiful woman in battle armor, what she wanted to do was not the point, whether she looked beautiful or not was not the point, the point was that Bai Ye clearly saw that this woman's appearance was exactly the same as the desolate slave clan that did not appear in the previous picture scroll.
The scroll changed again, there was no voice narration to tell, and there was no need to tell, and Bai Ye knew that this was the last one, and the time should be after the destruction of the neighboring river system.
Sure enough, the slaves who did not appear in the second picture appeared in the picture......
"What you see wrong is not necessarily wrong, what you think is right may be a mistake for others." 'Walker' is not a righteous title. (To be continued.) )