Chapter 173 From the Dawn of the Sky to the Twilight Snow White Head (Finale)

In the vastness, there is a long river that is endless, representing the years, which will not stop and cannot be reversed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What is hidden in the long river is fate, and the fate of all living beings is like a fish in the river flowing downstream, without the slightest wave.

And when the wind and rain are set off on the long river, it is the fish in the long river that goes backwards.

At this moment, the bank of the galloping long river opened a line, and a wisp of soul was pulled into the river.

Although this fish that was originally downstream was involuntary, it had twice reversed the current to the past years, and now it has been angered by heaven and earth, and has been lost in the long river of time.

Even fish that are good at water will drown in a short time.

This wisp of spirit is Zhang Xiyun, who has returned from the Middle Ages, he is deep in the years at the moment, but he has also seen scenes in the river.

Tens of thousands of warships broke through the sky, tens of thousands of monks competed against each other, and the sky and earth were bleak.

The blood-colored arrows that exuded a terrifying aura pierced the sky and bombarded the land of the five continents, most of the land turned into scorched earth, and countless rainbow lights rose into the sky, heading towards the sky.

The war boat fell from the sky after being pierced by the monks, and countless killing techniques galloped on the earth, and wolf smoke rose everywhere.

The whole heaven and earth battle field, people and demons fight, demons and demons, people and people fight.

A true dragon pulled a huge sword coffin, and two fire unicorns were on fire at their feet, supporting them.

The people who were fighting flocked to the sword coffin after seeing it, it was just a picture reflected in the long river, but the strong aura exuded by those people almost crushed Zhang Xiyun's soul through the years, and then he heard the cry of the phoenix, and then saw it flying on the dragon chair, and the person on the dragon chair was wearing an emperor's robe, like the emperor of heaven, overpowering the eternals.

Chaos covered his face, but he couldn't hide his anger that caused the world to be turbulent, a long sword glowing with golden light appeared in his hand, and countless people looked at him, but they saw him instantly come to the sword coffin, carry it on his shoulder, as if a glance swept over everyone, sneered, turned around and walked towards the depths of a majestic mountain.

And the mountain he went to, Zhang Xiyun had also been there, and it was rumored that there was an ancient Yin Mountain with Yin Shang dragon veins!

The confused soul in the long river seemed to awaken its consciousness at this moment, but at this moment, the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow came, almost tearing the soul apart.

Zhang Xiyun roared in pain, but there was no sound, only the howling of the wind on the river was still there.

At the moment when he was almost dying, a light traced backwards from the lower reaches of the long river, which was not only the traction of returning home, but also the warm guard.

That light wrapped Zhang Xiyun's soul, floating on the long river, and flowing downstream.

......

"Huh......" When Zhang Xiyun's consciousness woke up again, he suddenly felt a parchy in his mouth, and his whole body felt tingling.

"How am I ...... Am I being struck by lightning?" he muttered, grinning in pain.

"You're awake. A deep, warm voice sounded in his ears.

Zhang Xiyun was stunned, it seemed to sound a little familiar, he hurriedly looked up, and there was a wisp of smoke in front of him.

"I've struggled for a long time in the long river of time, it's really hard for you......" The voice came out of the clouds.

Zhang Xiyun was surprised, his mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly frowned, ignoring the stinging pain on his body, he stood up suddenly, and said word by word towards the wisp of smoke: "You...... You're Sinwood!"

No wonder this voice sounded familiar to him, because when he returned to the Middle Ages and possessed Xinwu's body, the voice he made was Xinwu's original voice, but the voice he heard now seemed more mature.

The person hiding in the cloud laughed, but said, "You should call me big brother." ”

There was no memory in his tone, "Since my father recognized you as a righteous son and paid for him with his life, I simply took advantage of this and called you my brother." ”

The wisps of smoke gradually dispersed, and an extremely faint figure slowly took shape, and after a while, he completely appeared in front of Zhang Xiyun.

The face that made him feel extremely familiar was the Xin Wu he had possessed twice, but the Xin Wu in front of him had a little more vicissitudes, and the battle robe seemed to be stained with dust.

"Big ...... Brother?" Zhang Xiyun said in a daze, and suddenly reacted again, his eyes rolled, his expression was quite strange, and it seemed a little strange to call himself in his heart, and he wanted to be crooked when he accidentally wanted to......

Xin Wu didn't care, but showed a smile at him and replied, "My brother." ”

Seeing Zhang Xiyun's strange expression, he asked rhetorically, "What's the matter, don't you know your brother?"

"You should be very familiar with this appearance of my brother. ”

Zhang Xiyun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard this, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

He originally had a bit of a knot in his heart about Xin Wu, he thought that Xin Wu later participated in this game of chess with King Xuan and Evil Lai, but after talking with Evil Lai, he figured out a lot of things, and when he really saw Xin Wu, he didn't know how to face it, he was the real son of Lao Ku, but he recognized himself as if he had taken away his body, and called himself a younger brother.

Seeing him like this, Xin Wu said again: "It's just a joke, don't care, since you and I are siblings, you don't have to be restrained, and besides, I'm just a remnant soul that has been dead for thousands of years......"

Zhang Xiyun frowned after hearing this, dispelled the complicated thoughts in his heart, and asked Chi Qian: "What the evil predecessor said is true, big brother...... Are you really dead?"

Xin Wu didn't care in the slightest, and said open-mindedly: "There is only this wisp of soul left, and I can't let her go after all." ”

"The eldest brother said that she was a compliment...... Kites?" Zhang Xiyun said tentatively.

Xin Wu looked at him and said with a smile: "You know everything?"

Zhang Xiyun shook his head and replied, "I just guessed something, and now I have only confirmed it from the mouth of the eldest brother." ”

"Iris......" Xin Wu muttered, as if talking to himself: "She is a spirit born from the beacon fire, and it can even be said that she is the beacon fire, she has no name and no surname, she has been with me since she was born, and I ...... with her."

He shook his head and re-spoke: "She likes to put paper kites very much, so I simply called her a kite, she also likes it very much, and once shouted for me to set a surname for her again. ”

"Hey?" Zhang Xiyun muttered, looked up at Xin Wu and said, "But why did she become Princess Zhou You?"

Xin Wu rarely froze his expression, and finally closed his eyes and slowly spoke, his tone trembling.

"In the past, my king spied on the future, and he also mentioned this matter to me, but I don't know the real reason......"

"You should have learned a lot about your return to the Middle Ages, including the true meaning of the Nine Heavens?" Xin Wu asked rhetorically.

Zhang Xiyun nodded solemnly.

"Then you should have guessed that the so-called Middle Ages fault in later generations did not originate from the battle of Shang and Zhou, but the root cause was the Eight Realms crusade against Juntian......" His tone was desolate, full of helplessness and unwillingness, "In the past, I also stepped on the battlefield, leaving Kite alone, and never returned......"

"I wouldn't have woken up if it hadn't awakened now and stirred up this wrecked thought......," he muttered, "and perhaps I should have thanked someone, for if he hadn't opened the door for me, I wouldn't have been able to come back." ”

Zhang Xiyun asked sensitively: "'Door'? eldest brother is talking about the bronze giant door in the underground palace deep in Yin Mountain!"

"Not bad. ”

Hearing Xin Wu's admission, Zhang Xiyun hurriedly asked, "What is behind that door?"

"That door ......," he hesitated, "behind that door leads to the real battlefield of the old days......

"There is an ancient road that connects the nine heavens!"

"It's the cosmic starry sky when the Nine Heavens of Thick Earth was complete in the past!"

Zhang Xiyun swallowed his saliva, this result was really reasonable and unexpected.

The starry sky of the universe, but there will be his Zhang Xiyun's way home, and the vague scene of the earth in his memory year by year......

Seeing him stunned, Xin Wu smiled and said: "Brother is now just a wisp of remnant soul, obsession lies in the kite, so most of what can be left is the memory of the kite, and the rest of the memories are gradually dissipating over time. ”

Zhang Xiyun sneered: "How could I ......?"

Xin Wu's eyes were full of ridicule, and he said, "I was scolded by you ten thousand years ago, and you will be scolded in the future." ”

Zhang Xiyun was stunned when he heard this, and then sighed when he heard Xin Wu: "For you, this is the first time you and I have really met, but for Brother Wei, it is the second time I have seen you." ”

Zhang Xiyun suddenly realized that he had said that one day he would return to the Middle Ages!

"When you see me again in the future, you will know everything by then. ”

After Xin Wu said this, he lost his smile and said again: "Brother Wei saw you this time, but I asked you." ”

"Do you want me?" Zhang Xiyun was stunned, how could he help Xin Wu now?

"This time the beacon fire is rekindled, it is really burning, returning to the beginning, the kite is the spirit of the beacon fire, but now it has fallen into a deep sleep, wearing out her consciousness, if she dies, the beacon fire will return to the flame of chaos, burning people's minds and minds......"

"I know that the knot in my heart is in me, but I don't know what happened to her in the hundred years after she left, I can't untie her knot, I can't wake her up......"

Zhang Xiyun then remembered that he had returned to the Middle Ages for so long, and Chishan City didn't know what changes had taken place!

Xin Wu seemed to guess what he was thinking, and said: "You don't have to worry, since it is in the long river of time, the most thing you don't need to worry about is time, after you wake up, it will only be half an hour before you return to the Middle Ages......

"Wake up?" Zhang Xiyun wondered, "Am I not awake now?"

Xin Wu smiled: "If you wake up, how can you see me like this, now you and I are just talking in your consciousness, the pain you feel is the pain of the soul, not from the physical body." ”

Zhang Xiyun probably understood, but he was puzzled: "But the eldest brother can't wake up his sister-in-law, how can I do it?"

He was clever, and directly called Kite as his sister-in-law, and even Xin Wu couldn't help but be stunned.

"You, you, you have always been so good at talking...... Xin Wu smiled, "I didn't let you wake up the kite, do you remember that you have a black and white stone?"

"Is that the stone?"

"The stone that thou hast thought we were calculating against thee, and thou wilt not take it, belongs to thy brother. ”

The former owner of the stone was actually Xin Wu, no wonder Bao Xi took it away that night, until Zhang Xiyun returned to the Middle Ages, he realized that the stone had returned to his own sea of knowledge, presumably it must have been Xin Wu's handiwork.

"That stone is not small, it is called a three-life stone. ”

Zhang Xiyun was shocked, Sanshengshi!?

Isn't it a stone in myths and legends where you can see past and present lives!

"You can go back in time to the Middle Ages, and it's because of the Sansheng Stone. Xinwu explained, "The Sansheng Stone is not an extraordinary thing, and it must be easily taken away. ”

"I hope you can enter the leylines and shine the beacon fire with the three-life stone, so that I can see the cause and effect and awaken the ...... of the kite."

Zhang Xiyun smiled bitterly when he heard this, but it was easy to say.

"Chishan City's leylines were set up in the past, but now the seven source forbidden lands have all collapsed and cannot be entered, how can I enter the leylines......

Xin Wu didn't care, and said with a smile: "I naturally know that you have a way." ”

Zhang Xiyun smiled bitterly, there is no way, there is only one way to open the eighth source.

Is there enough time left for him?

"I know it's hard for you, but I'm no longer the owner of the Sansheng Stone, so I can't use the Sansheng Stone to shine on other people's memories, not to mention, I don't have much time left. ”

"What does the eldest brother mean when he says he doesn't have much time?" Zhang Xiyun exclaimed.

Xin Wu closed his eyes and said softly: "Being a brother is just a wisp of remnant soul, and it will eventually disappear, and there will be twelve more hours at most......"

"There is no more self in this world......"

He spoke lightly, as if it were just a trivial matter, without the slightest nostalgia.

Zhang Xiyun fell into silence, and for a long time, he secretly scolded himself in his heart, how to be so kind!

He restrained his expression, looked at Xin Wu and said solemnly: "Since I am a sibling, I will bear the affairs of the eldest brother!"

"Don't worry, big brother, no matter what, I want you to see your sister-in-law again!"

Xin Wu looked quite excited, smiled, and gently hugged Zhang Xiyun's shoulder, but did not say a word for a while.

There are some things that really don't need to be said.

Zhang Xiyun asked again: "That eldest brother ...... now?"

"I will sleep in the sea of your consciousness until you wake me up. ”

Zhang Xiyun didn't doubt him, nodded and said, "It's okay......"

Xin Wu smiled again: "The situation in Chishan City is everywhere, you and I will talk about it when we are really separated, now you should wake up early and completely solve the matter of the beacon fire......

Zhang Xiyun actually still has many questions in his heart, such as why the beacon fire was born, what the king wants the beacon fire to use, etc., but as Xin Wu said, the situation in Chishan City cannot be delayed, and he can't delay it any longer.

"If I remember what you want to know, I'll tell you everything when I leave. Xinwu laughed, "Let me wake you up now." ”

Zhang Xiyun nodded and said in a deep voice, "Okay." ”

Xin Wu smiled unabated, a light flashed up in his fingertips, and his fingers tapped between Zhang Xiyun's eyebrows, watching his figure fade away.

It wasn't until Zhang Xiyun's figure disappeared that Xin Wu closed his eyes, but he was still muttering in a low voice.

"It's a pity that you and my brother have been separated by thousands of years, and they have never been able to drink a pot together and talk about the wine ......" (to be continued.) )