"That was half a year ago, alas. ”

After calming down, the fallen patriarch and Gu Que stood side by side, slowly walking on the bank of the blue river.

One by one, the fallen clan has been dispersed, but there are also many curious young people who quietly follow behind, constantly looking at Gu Que and discussing his image.

The Fallen Patriarch continued: "The canyon is already unfathomable, the further you go, the colder it becomes, and there has always been an inexplicable rule surging, so my Fallen Clan has moved here for tens of thousands of years, and I haven't really seen it, but nothing has happened either. ”

"It wasn't until half a year ago that the clansmen disappeared one after another, and within a few days there were nearly 100 fewer people, and I realized that something was wrong. ”

Gu Que said in a deep voice: "So you went to the depths of the canyon?"

The Fallen Patriarch nodded and said, "Yes, I took two thousand warriors over, and along the way, I saw the corpses of my fellow clansmen who had disappeared. The flesh was all dry, only the wrinkled skin and dry bones remained, and the vitality, blood, and vitality were sucked up. ”

Gu Que said: "It seems that he is really a general?"

"That's just speculation. ”

The Fallen Patriarch said: "We continued to go deeper into the canyon, and finally there was no light, and in the darkness, we saw twelve golden humanoid statues, which fell to the ground in a mess, and there were deep ravines on them, which should be traces of sharp claws. ”

"Golden Man Twelve?"

Gu Que's brows furrowed suddenly, the number of words twelve is too special, the earth is divided into twelve branches, which is space, and the year is divided into twelve months, which is time. The unity of the two is the combination of time and space, endless, and eternal.

Pin Feng Di, cast as the golden man twelve, in the name of the weak world. In Huaxia, this thing has also appeared.

I just don't know what the connection between the two is.

The Fallen Patriarch said: "We went in, and then we found nine more big tripods, each with different forms, but exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes. It's just that there are also claw marks left on it. ”

Gu Que nodded slowly, Jiuding, another familiar thing.

The 12th Jin Man is the Chinese Qin Shi Huang to collect the world's soldiers, and the pins are cast by the blade. Jiuding, is the Chinese Dayu to collect the gold of nine herds, carved with mountains and rivers, cast into it.

Gu Que could not have imagined that such a thing with the style of Chinese civilization would be repeated here.

The Fallen Patriarch sighed: "Whether it is the Jin Man or the Great Ding, they are extremely strong, and it seems that there are strange Dao rules covering it, and I have broken it with my hand, leaving no trace." This shows that this mysterious creature is extremely powerful, and it is not at all that we can defeat. ”

"So I immediately ordered a retreat, but I didn't expect it to be too late. ”

Gu Que said: "Coming?"

"It's coming. ”

The Fallen Patriarch had a look of fear in his eyes, as if he remembered the time of the year, and muttered, "A black body, with blood-colored wings on its back, is so fast that it is impossible to see clearly, and we don't have any power to fight back at all. ”

"If it weren't for the high priest's speed, I'm afraid I would have lost my life. ”

Gu Que took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and said, "It's a little interesting, let's go, follow me and see." ”

The Fallen Patriarch's face changed, and he couldn't help but say, "Now, just the two of us?"

Gu Que smiled: "With me here, what are you afraid of? ”

Now with the bronze coffin by his side, Gu Que is full of confidence, and even the supreme immortal has no fear at all.

When he was at the beginning of the Dao, he was invincible, and after the Dao entered a deeper realm, he had no opponents under the immortal, although he was invincible to the immortals, but there was a bronze coffin, everything was easy to say.

So the Fallen Patriarch took the lead and headed towards the depths of the canyon, followed by Gu Que, and slowly, darkness descended.

The source of light under this canyon came from the river, and when the river dispersed, it became pitch black.

Gu Que could clearly see that the surging black mist swept towards this side like a tide, and there seemed to be a great existence hidden in it.

"Let's go!"

He directly surpassed the Fallen Patriarch and rushed to the front, stepping on the coffin of the town boundary, his eyes bursting with blood.

The weeping blood knife in his hand emitted a faint light, illuminating the surroundings slightly, and the earth slowly became narrow, until it was finally dozens of zhang wide.

When the space becomes narrow, people's psychology will naturally change, and they always feel that there is no way to escape, and they always feel bored and panicked, as if they are being attacked by the enemy on their backs.

The Fallen Patriarch gasped, obviously having a shadow in his heart, and said, "If you go any further, it will be very dangerous, and the Golden Man Twelve is ahead." ”

"See. ”

Gu Que smiled, the yellow metal mask became more and more cold, the copper coffin gradually overflowed with black lines, and there was already a strange dead air floating in the darkness, as if there were eyes staring at the two of them in the dark.

Continuing to move forward, a faint golden light finally appeared in the darkness, which was dark golden, giving people a cold and heavy feeling.

After a few steps, he finally approached, only to see twelve strange golden men on the ground overgrown with dry grass.

The size is different, most of them are sitting, the small one is about three zhang high, and the large one is about five zhang high, and the form completely coincides with some memories.

"It can't be!"

Gu Que roared suddenly, shaking the surrounding valleys and trembling.

His eyes widened, frantically searching for memories in his mind, finding impressions in his past life.

Not bad!

You can't go wrong!

It's not the similarity of civilizations, it's not a coincidence, this is the twelve golden people cast by Qin Shi Huang of China!

The appearance, form, and height are exactly the same, exactly the same, without any differences.

Gu Que would never believe that this could be a coincidence, yes, weight, and weight.

With a wave of his right hand, Gu Que gently rolled up these golden figures, and his face became more and more pale.

According to the precise calculations of "Daoyan", this gold man is about 30 to 100 tons, which is exactly the same as the gold man in the Qin Dynasty.

Jin Ren Twelve, Dayu Jiuding, will not be a coincidence.

What does that mean? It means intertwined!

The Chinese civilization and the civilization of the universe are intertwined, and the Milky Way is in the middle of this universe, and it must not be too far away!

There must be people from the universe who have been to the earth, or there must be people from the earth who have come here, otherwise how could the Jin people appear here?

Hope, hope to go home!

Gu Que's brain was buzzing, as if there were countless thunderbolts exploding, making him uneasy, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his current excitement.

This is the first time, the first time in more than a hundred years to encounter something Chinese.

It's a planet of technological civilization, and the people who are oppressed by the steel forest are breathless, but that's home!

He now has a deep nostalgia for steel buildings, skyscrapers, cars, and mobile phones.

Finally, there is a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of clues.

He gasped and forced himself to calm down.

He clearly felt that above this golden man, there was an indescribable kingly spirit, and even carried the world's grand wishes.

Yes, this is the Jin people of the Qin Dynasty, there is no need to doubt it anymore.

Gu Que stroked these cold, strange golden figures, and he realized that metal also has temperature.

The Fallen Patriarch didn't know why Gu Que's reaction was so big, and finally couldn't help but say, "Senior, you?"

Gu Que waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let's go!"

"Do you want to go?"

Gu Que said in a deep voice: "I may have hesitated before, but now I will definitely not hesitate, no one can stop me." I don't care if he's an evil corpse or a general, I must see him. ”

Gu Que knew very well that this evil corpse was probably the only clue to know the civilization of the galaxy.

Without hesitation, he strode inside, the darkness had already drowned out his vision, and the air was mixed with magic light and dead air, which was terrifying.

But it doesn't matter, it's the planet that matters!

The speed was fast, his heart was firm enough, and soon, there was a mighty royal qi in front of him, sweeping between heaven and earth like angry water.

Dayu Jiuding! It must be Dayu Jiuding!

This represents the mandate of heaven and represents the emperor.

He rushed in, and sure enough, he saw everything he wanted to see, nine large tripods of different shapes, falling to the ground indiscriminately. Like the Twelve Golden Figures, it has become bleak due to the years like knives.

But Gu Que can still clearly see that the magnificent pictures carved on it, the mountains, rivers and rivers, are all in front of him.

Gu Que froze, he saw a familiar picture.

"Towering and magnificent, standing on the plain, that is the ...... of Mount Tai in the land of Zen"

"Nine twists and turns, the angry water is surging, that is the mother river of the ancient Yellow River......"

"Vast and endless, endless, that is the great Yangtze River ......"

What a familiar scene, for a moment, Gu Que wet his eyes.

The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming.

After a hundred years of changes, after the vicissitudes of life, no one will understand his mood, and no one can understand his feelings.

It was when he was immersed in the past, when he was immersed in his memory, a cold aura instantly enveloped the air, and a strange black shadow suddenly flashed out from the depths of the darkness, and a hideous big fingernail was blood-red, sharp as a knife, and suddenly grabbed the back of Gu Que's head.

The earth was killing in an instant, and the speed of this big hand was too fast, as if it was a shocking glimpse, and neither the Fallen Patriarch nor Gu Que reflected it.

And at this moment, the weeping blood knife in Gu Que's hand suddenly let out a sonorous sound, and one rule after another surged up, blocking the pitch-black palm suddenly.

An earth-shattering sonorous sound came out, and this hand didn't know how much power it contained, and it instantly shattered the rules of the Weeping Blood Knife, and even tore open the space, and came towards Gu Que again.

And Gu Que finally reacted, suddenly turned around, blood burst out in his eyes, and said sharply: "Presumptuous!"

As soon as his right foot moved, the bronze coffin shot out directly, bursting out with terrifying black streaks, surging towards the depths of darkness like a tide.

The cold aura between heaven and earth disappeared in an instant, as if it had been directly suppressed by the power of the bronze coffin.

It was silent, there was no sound or reaction, and the air seemed to freeze.

Gu Que's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the darkness and stretching out, his brows furrowed.

It's just that he didn't notice that behind his back, the fingers of the fallen patriarch gradually grew blood-red nails, and the fangs in his mouth were gradually revealed.