Chapter 12: The Destruction of the Era

Dongfang Mi insisted on asking, ordered the old man to sit down, looked at Dongfang Mi and said: "Your strength is still too low, it's useless for me to tell you too much, you just need to know that the tens of thousands of graves here are part of the hope of this world." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Dongfang Mixiu frowned, and said suspiciously: "Part of hope?"

"Yes, if this place is destroyed, there is a good chance that we will be destroyed like the previous era. The old man said solemnly.

Dongfang Mi's expression froze, grasping a major question: "Who will destroy us?"

Destroying a world, such strength is not simple, and one or two masters will never be able to do it.

There was a hint of anger in the eyes of the old man: "A group of self-righteous people, the era of the hundred races, and the era of science and technology were all destroyed in this way. ”

Dongfang Mi pondered, thinking of Qilin Ruitian, the force he was tracking down, could it be related to what the old man said?

"Then who are buried in the graves here?" asked Dongfang Mi.

"I don't know who it is, anyway, they are all our predecessors, who have given everything for this world, so the Sword Domain is worshipping them. "Fate turned to the old man.

"What about the sword slave who served the sword?" asked Dongfang Mi.

"Yes, the swords served by the sword slaves are them, and those swords have a common name, which is called the Ancestral Sword. The old man said in a heavy tone.

Dongfang Mi muttered: "Ancestral Sword?"

"Yes, use the long sword to lure the souls of the ancestors, let them cultivate, and restore their peak combat power to prepare for the final battle, and this era has also come to an end. The old man said.

Dongfang Mi frowned, this era has come to an end?

At the beginning, it was the bottom of the sea, and the heart of the old man who became a Buddha also said that the world was not quiet and was about to make waves, and now the old man said that this era has come to an end.

Dongfang Mi felt an invisible pressure coming, making her mouth dry, and her body involuntarily boiled with blood.

Her fighting spirit rose.

The old man looked at Dongfang Mi, shook his head and said, "Your current strength is too low, you can't do this, slowly improve your strength." ”

Dongfang Mi suppressed his inexplicable battle intent and asked, "Then does my father know about this matter?"

Dongfang Jinggui is the first emperor of the ages, so he must know about this.

The old man nodded: "Your father naturally knows, in order to reach our level, he knows these things and is also preparing, otherwise you think that your father created the Great Yong Dynasty and suppressed the major forces, and those old antiques that have changed in the dark for more than thirty years will not come out?"

Dongfang Mi was silent.

"They agreed with your father to give your father a hundred years to grow up, after all, our side needs masters, and those people in the dark have already decided to do it. The old man said.

"Give my father a hundred years to grow up?" Dongfang Mi fell into an inexplicable emotion, this world was already so dangerous.

"Yes, your father's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds over the years, that's because he occupies the mainstream luck of the Endless Continent, and even the defeat of the wilderness also requires the luck of the wilderness, these luck overwhelm the immortal Dao, and the disciples of the Demon Dao are resentful, but those old immortals do not appear, and they rely on these unsuccessful disciples now, and they can't stop your father. "Fate turns the old man to Dongfang to confess.

Dongfang Mi only understood at this time why Dongfang Jing kept saying that he had only been the emperor for a hundred years, and he would inevitably pass on the throne after that, and the real reason turned out to be like this.

"So, who is your so-called enemy?" asked Dongfang Mi cautiously.

"I don't know. The old man also replied cautiously.

I don't know if Dongfang Mi is Dongfang Jing's daughter, or for other reasons. The old man is very patient.

Dongfang Mi's eyes widened: "You don't know, you don't know who the enemy is when you're so vigilant?"

The old man smiled bitterly: "I really don't know, those people are hiding in the Endless Continent, promoting all kinds of major events, controlling the changes in the Endless Continent, and now they feel that they can't push it, we are not controlled, let them feel threatened, they want to destroy this era, let this world give birth to a new era by itself, and they will push again." ”

Dongfang Mi affirmed that this force was the one that Qilin Ruitian was looking for.

Kirin Ruitian also found out that something was wrong, looking for the truth, looking for that organization.

"Okay, tell you so much, you should also rest, take care of your injuries, and when you are well, leave here immediately, and take all the children here away by the way, a war here is about to break out. The old man whispered to Dongfang.

Dongfang Mi opened his mouth, wanting to ask some, but the old man had already left, and Dongfang Mi was the only one left in the wooden house.

The faint candle flame was shining, Dongfang Mi's face was heavy, looking at the starry sky, he found that the dark clouds covered the stars and the moon, and it became pitch black.

"It turns out that the war that the heart is ethereal said is the destruction of this era, but what kind of origin do those people have, who can control the life and death of a world?

Dongfang Mi was lying on the bed, unable to mobilize the dantian, the spirit, she could only think silently.

One night, she had no clue, but Dongfang Mi knew that she had to strengthen her cultivation, and the future would definitely not be peaceful, so she had to strengthen herself.

"Take your time, the first priority is to get rid of the curse in your body, and then you can work hard to practice. Dongfang Mi closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

After knowing this, Dongfang Mi's heart began to become urgent, feeling as if the world was about to explode, she had no sense of security, and only strong strength could give her confidence.

In this way, Dongfang Mi got up early the next day to breathe the air between the villages, refreshing her heart and making her feel comfortable.

Although she was anxious, Dongfang Mi didn't show it, she knew that she had to be calm now, if the curse was not removed, she was a waste, and she couldn't have the slightest ability.

Wandering through the countryside in the morning, Dongfang Mi met Kensan.

Jian San was dressed plainly, with a smile on his small face, and a piece of food in his mouth that he didn't know what it was, and walked over.

"Big sister, what are you looking at?" Jian San asked.

Dongfang Mi suddenly squatted down, headed at the same time as Jian San, and asked, "Jian San, can I go in those graves?"

Dongfang Mi suddenly wanted to go there and have a look.

Anyway, if you have nothing to do, it's good to go and see these so-called seniors.

Of course, Dongfang Miao went with a respectful attitude.

Jian San nodded, looked at Dongfang Mi and said, "Yes, I'll take you there, I know that one of those graves will change." ”

Dongfang Miyi raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Will it change?"

"Yes, every night when it gets dark, there will be all kinds of illusions around the tomb, there are angels, there are demon kings, very weird. Jian San whispered.

Dongfang Mi's interest immediately came: "Then you can take me there." (To be continued.) )