Nanxi slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying on a comfortable couch covered with a thin blanket.

It's the god of cangs.

What just happened?

Some information that she had never known suddenly exploded in her head, a vague shadow stood on the hill swept by the wind, and the woman's shadow became clear little by little, as if Nanxi had seen it with her own eyes.

This is the memory of the Eye of Time and Space.

The wind blew the woman's hair back messily, the silver bells between the hair jingled, blending with the wind, and there was a trace of unwillingness in her amber eyes, but it could be seen that she was holding back the tears that were about to flow.

The picture suddenly shook for a moment, followed by a second and a third ......

It was the Eye of Time and Space that was moving towards the amber pupiled woman, her eyes were staring directly at the Eye of Time and Space, the corners of her eyes were red, and she subconsciously raised her chin: "Are you happy?" ”

She asked the Eye of Time and Space.

The Eye of Time and Space was stunned, but continued to walk forward.

When approaching the woman, Fang stood still.

"That's how the world should be."

Recalling this moment, Nanxi's thoughts suddenly stopped, and his eyes instantly doubled.

Because the one who speaks is the god of Cang!

It's a god!

At that time, the eye of time and space had not yet left the eye socket of the Cangshen, and everything it saw was what the Cangshen had experienced.

Nanxi couldn't stop wanting to continue tracing ......

A slender and good-looking hand suddenly lifted and gently cupped the woman's cheek, the face red by the wind was so delicate that it made people a little jealous.

He looked at the other woman like this.

So intimate,

It made Nanxi's chest feel sullen.

"This world is destined to be dominated by spirits, and you can't change it." The woman's voice was crisp, like a silver bell that sounded pleasantly on her green silk.

Cangshen snorted deeply, and a gentle voice sounded again: "What you see, and all your cognition, is taught by the spirit, and sometimes, what you see is not what you imagined. ”

"Even so, you're not going to win." The woman's eyes suddenly became sad.

"If you don't try, how will you know." The hand of the god of Cang left the woman's face: "Half of your god is a spirit, protect yourself after the war." ”

Cangshen turned around, and his steps became firm without the slightest hesitation.

"Where are you going?"

"Where to go."

"Will you ever come back?"

......

Cangshen didn't seem to answer her, the surrounding scenery was contracted in an instant, and a strong pressure hit the eye of time and space, and the eye of time and space opened again, and in front of him was a huge palace of golden splendor, the palace rose from the ground and towered into the clouds, and the waterfall was evenly sprinkled along the circle of protruding stone walls in a circle, making a magnificent and far-reaching sound.

As the waterfall circle gradually expanded, when the road reached the lowest level, only scattered water droplets remained, hanging on the stone wall and drooping intermittently, like a long silk thread full of silver beads, shining in the sun.

Tiny rainbows span waterfalls and silver beads and are embedded in the huge castle.

But if you look closely, you can see that the huge castle is covered with a transparent film, and its outline can be discerned, at least in the air and sunlight.

If you listen closely, you'll see more sounds.

There was growling, there was invective, there were whispering sobs, there were screams and scalp-tingling curses.

The sounds are like things boiling in a waterfall, stirring together indiscriminately, making the castle no longer look glamorous and beautiful.

Rainbows become illusory and ironic decorations.

"It's Kirsch! He's coming! ”

Voices rang out in the castle, with trepidation and unease, with prayers before death.

"He's coming, will he let us go?"

"He's here to kill us!"

"He's a demon and will destroy our castle!"

"Can't let him get his way!"

Cangshen's body rose quickly from the ground, the towering castle was like an ice blade that fell down quickly, he suddenly stopped in the middle of the castle, and quickly walked to the front of the castle**, a flash of lightning, Nanxi couldn't see anything, she could feel how powerful and fast the force rushing towards the castle was, she didn't dare to imagine what would happen in the next second.

Why did he target those people?

Are those people spirits?

Nanxi's hand rested on his lower abdomen, and his eyebrows were full of worry.

She raised her head and looked at the vast sky, the original world was not like this, what happened later, the world will be divided into countless time and space?

Why did each plane have the same container and different gods, why did those gods kill each other, and why did Kosch finally gouge out his own eyes to shape the eyes of time and space?

If you have created the Eye of Time and Space, why seal him and destroy him in the end?

Nanxi spent the next few days in a daze, and since his remnant disappeared, he hadn't seen it again.

Sometimes Nanxi looked at him as if she was looking at a huge secret, and she vaguely felt that the direction that the secret was guiding would be too much for her to bear.

"You know it all." Cangshen's voice sounded from behind Nanxi, and that voice was mixed with a trace of weak exhaustion.

Nanxi turned around suddenly, the man in the wind of the jade tree was straight inlaid in the door frame, the snow-white robe floated gently in the wind, and the pair of eyes that shone like formation looked at her, no longer the unfamiliar pair of ice blue eyes.

For a while, Nanxi didn't know how to face her, she had a lot of things to ask him, but she didn't know how to pour out the words to her lips.

"You woke up, and you slept for a hundred days." She smiled, but it was far-fetched.

"Five days ago, something happened, the amount of the eye of time and space suddenly became stronger, did you drink that bowl of soup?" Cangshen walked towards her lightly, his eyes still so gentle.

Nanxi lost his mind for a moment, he was still the same him.

"Kid ......"

"You don't have to say it, he's not fit for this world."

Nanxi's throat was dry in an instant, and her heart seemed to be falling inch by inch.

"What did you just say?" She took a step back, her feet trembling and unsteady.

"He has nine abilities in his body, and you know what he will bring to this world when he is born?"

His voice seemed to be a little choked, but to Nanxi's ears, it was the most ruthless voice of time.

"You don't like him?" Two lines of tears crossed the delicate face, and Nanxi reached out to hold the bookcase, only to feel that the world was spinning.

"If he only inherits the eight kinds of energy, when he is born, the eight levels of energy will bring him endless energy, and the eight levels of energy can compete with each other, if he learns to use these energy, he will become the strongest in the world, but on the contrary, there is a ninth type of energy in his body, and the spirit disappeared as early as 10,000 years ago, so even if he is born, he will not have the ninth type of energy.

Not only that, but his body will not be able to withstand such an imbalance, and he will eventually die, you know what I mean? ”