Chapter 702: It's the years that cut away

"In the hole of years, there is no time, the knife of years, cut the years"

The voice is ethereal and moving, with the corpse mountain and sea of blood in front of him, the dark red heaven and earth have no luster, only the fire of war and the smoke of gunpowder, all of this so far, the heaven and the earth seem to be barren, with the barrenness turned into vicissitudes, with the vicissitudes of life collapsed in the starry sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Nature.2

At this moment, Zi Han is no longer in the dark, but in a gray world, in his eyes, everything is vivid, but when he looks at all this, his heart will be so unsettled.

"What the hell is this place?" Zi Han asked at this point, his voice echoing through the void.

With the silence, the circulating eternity froze at that moment, and with the eyes Zihan looked in front of him, but with a majestic voice sounded, but the majestic voice was accompanied by endless vicissitudes.

"The hole of time, the place where the eternal years are buried!"

"Who are you?"

"The Guardian of the Cave of Years"

At this moment, Zi Han was shocked again when he heard it, even if the word Cave of Years and Years is only recorded in ancient books, and there are even no rumors in the world, but the Cave of Years and Years used to exist in nothingness, but what he heard today couldn't help but shock Zi Han's heart.

The place where the years are buried in the hole of the years, if the eternal years stay in this hole, once you enter the hole of years, or a thousand years, or a thousand years, everything is not true, and it is full of mystery in this hole.

However, when all this was still, Zi Han once again had a question in his heart, and said, "Isn't this the holy land of the Qilin clan?"

"The holy land of the Qilin clan is the cave of years"

"But......" Zihan said that he shouldn't ask any more.

However, as Zi Han stopped speaking, the voice sounded again, and said, "Young man, you are a person with a great opportunity, how can ordinary people get three swords!"

"One knife cuts me to know the sea, one knife cuts off my meridians, one knife destroys my vitality, this is an opportunity?" Zi Han seemed to be a little angry when he opened his mouth, how could he not be angry after being stabbed three times in vain!

But when the voice sounded, he didn't seem to care, and as Zi Han's voice fell, he said, "The first knife is given to you because you have the origin of life and death, and the second knife is given to you because you have found the holy bone, and the second knife is given to you because you have found the holy bone, and the third knife is because you saved the last orphan of my Qilin clan, so I will allow you to make a third knife!"

"This ......"

"Three knives for the world, do you know that every knife that cuts you is gathered for hundreds of thousands of years to get it, and the last knife is to condense the power of eternity to get it, if ordinary people can't find it at all, only the talent of the world can experience this time A knife, three knives are the only one after this eternal!"

Well?

At this moment, Zi Han's brows frowned again, and his heart seemed to become inexplicable, as if he had gained a lot of opportunity when listening to that human statement.

At this time, there was a moment of silence, at that moment feeling all this, Zi Han felt in his body, but at that moment he felt a kind of horror, there seemed to be no change in his body, but there was a earth-shaking change.

Shicai slashed him with a knife to know the sea, his eyes had endless pain, but at this moment, when he turned his eyes, he appeared, a pair of eyes were broken for eternity, but all the vanity could be broken, and his eyes became clear, and the layer of gray above his eyes had been dispersed.

The second knife cut his meridians, he was born with a holy vein and only a spiritual vein and a soul vein, but in the Liuyun Dynasty back then, he damaged the spiritual vein because he spit out the dragon soul, and he had to repair it for many years, but at this time the spiritual vein was already flawless.

And the third knife cut his vitality, and at this moment, the vitality is not extinguished, but there is a different feeling, but the vitality in his body is more and more vigorous, and the feeling is like being reborn, like being reborn.

"Thank you, senior!"

Zi Han couldn't help but thank you, and the voice couldn't help but sound at this time, saying, "You have the origin of life and death, and you should have turned into the eye of life and death and the eye of reincarnation with your cultivation, but because of the interweaving of a dead air, you will not be able to degenerate, and now you will cut off the filth with a knife, and return your eye of life and death."

"You were born with a holy vein, but if your spiritual vein is damaged, it is difficult to reach the peak, and the second knife will cut off the years to restore your spiritual vein, and return the glory of your holy vein!"

"The third knife, because you saved the orphans of my Qilin clan, cut off your body and soul in the past years, and exchanged for the light of your rebirth"

At this moment, Zi Han's heart was unsettled, and an incredible feeling resurfaced, feeling all this in his eyes, feeling the clarity of his eyes, the undamaged spiritual veins and the body that seemed to be reborn, Zi Han's heart was so difficult to calm down.

"Thank you seniors for your great kindness!"

Zi Han wanted to thank him, but there was a power that supported him, and that power didn't come out of nowhere, making it difficult for Zi Han to be turbulent.

"Don't worship me, I can't stand your worship" The voice paused, and then said, "You are a talent in the sky, after eternity, when the heavens and the earth collapse, I hope you have mercy!"

"This ......"

The voice gradually became indifferent, but Zi Han's brows couldn't help frowning, at this moment everything has only stopped for years, but at this moment it is in a hurry, I don't know when it will rise, the sky and the earth are like moving in this moment, and everything in front of me is like a smoke.

Everything outside Zi Han's body was changing, the gray was gone, and as a dead darkness crossed, everything flowed and moved, and when the darkness dissipated, Zi Han stood on top of that peak at the moment.

There is still a flat land in front of him, the medicine field is still full of elixir, the cave is still standing in that place, and even the blood stains in front of the cave have not dried up, everything is like a dream so far, Zi Han can't tell whether it is a dream or an illusion at this time.

But at this time, he couldn't tell the difference, but everything was so clear in his eyes, the layer of gray dissipated, and finally returned to the clear and deep eyes of the past, and at this moment he could feel that there seemed to be a very strong force entrenched under his eyes, but at some point, there was a simple wooden box in his hand......

"It's all true!"

Zi Han looked at his hands in disbelief, feeling the body that seemed to be a new life, looking at the ancient cave in front of him and bowing, but suddenly turned around and went down towards Fengyu.

Everything is still the same, it seems that it has not changed, but with Zi Han's departure, all this fell into the clouds and mist again, and at that moment, Zi Han had already come to the bottom of the mountain after feeling all this.

At this moment, the mountain condensed and sat next to a boulder, panting heavily, and when he looked sideways, he couldn't help but see Zi Han's figure stepping down at this moment, at this moment, what he saw in his eyes was like seeing a ghost.

At this time, Zi Han's eyes in his eyes were as black as ink, with clarity and depth, but what made the condensation even more terrifying was that Zi Han, who was already in his twenties, was full of vitality at this moment, and his face was like that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy......

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