Volume 7, Chapter 215, Another Encounter—The Story ▪ of Yingdai Ends
The record on the "Blowing Record" is very detailed, but it does not talk about the whereabouts of the third holy stone "Fang", Mu Ziyun feels that this story is not complete, according to the normal timeline, after the two exits are closed, the third exit should also be closed, and the Wei Emperor's defeat plan should be combined with the time technique of Quan Tianqi again.
He didn't dare to let the Nanjiang people go out with him easily, at least he had to bring them back, but when he was about to walk out of the time exit 100,000 years ago, he paused, and he realized that if he sent the Nanjiang people back to the starting point in time, then without affecting the main story line at all, time would not directly erase this group of Nanjiang people.
Time was probably irritated by itself, and it was not surprising that it was going to do anything. When the people of southern Xinjiang return to the starting point, everything that should have happened has been completed, they should not exist in the future, and time will not be wasted to rewrite the historical script. Mu Ziyun thought about what he should do to force time to give these people a meaning of existence?
What kind of attitude time is, he has to figure it out, to do this, someone has to sacrifice, he has to try. He expressed his thoughts, and after some discussion among the people of southern Xinjiang, the Great Khan stepped forward again and said, "I will take half of the people with you." ”
"Probably won't come back."
"It's fine." The people of southern Xinjiang regard death as home.
Mu Ziyun nodded, he first walked into the original exit alone, returned to his original point in time, and then hugged the southern Xinjiang stele that was brought back to Yingdai by the Great Khan, and returned to the time channel.
The people of southern Xinjiang were very excited and frightened when they saw the stele, and Mu Ziyun then took the Great Khan and half of the people of southern Xinjiang into the exit 100,000 years ago. 、
This was the point in time when Sikong had just died, Mu Ziyun inserted the stele stone into the ground, but everyone was excited to see the traces of the ancestors' lives.
The Great Khan asked Mu Ziyun, "Grandpa Tianshen, why did you bring this thing here?" ”
Mu Ziyun explained: "I have to create a time error, so that time cannot justify itself, if this stele is left here, then after 100,000 years, I will take you back to Yingdai, won't I see another stele at a glance?" I leave the puzzle to time and see how it reacts. ”
Mu Ziyun then led everyone to find the place where the four empty were buried, opened the coffin, the four empty corpses had not yet begun to decompose, Mu Ziyun was thinking about what to do, at this time, someone exclaimed that the sky was falling.
Mu Ziyun was shocked, looked up, and saw that Caichen slipped past, condensing into a stone in Sikong's chest, which was the last piece of the Yu Dusk Fang, "Now"—Fang.
The moment he saw this, Mu Ziyun immediately understood that in the original history, Fang Ben should have been obtained by himself, because he must have come back alone, and no one else would know about Yingdai's existence. That being the case, he had an idea.
He picked up the square, handed it to the Great Khan, and said, "As long as you return to the passage, this exit will be closed, don't go back, stay here, keep this stone for me, and in 100,000 years, I will come to fetch it." ”
"Good" The Great Khan behaved calmly and reached out to pick it up, but Mu Ziyun suddenly threw Fang into the sea.
The Great Khan was surprised and said, "Grandpa Celestial, what are you doing here. ”
Mu Ziyun turned his head and said, "You remember to fish it up for me, this is what you have to do later." ”
Immediately after, the fire beads were given, and the flames were blown, and then the dragon's breath was spewed, and it traveled nearly a hundred miles alone, burning all the vegetation in this part, and the flames also flew out to the thunder soul, piercing the thunder and lightning into the soil, which removed all the evolutionary poison remaining in the soil in the entire Yingdai continent, and the ashes after incineration became the best fertilizer for this land.
"Take the seeds with you."
"Take it." The Great Khan replied, "That kid from Qiwan still has seven or eight fish fry in a box, and our dry food can last for three months." ”
"Okay, grow the fastest growing things, just eat them, and survive them."
"But we don't have water."
"It's fine." Mu Ziyun let the fire beads fly to the sea again, spewing flames towards the sea, thick water vapor rolled up, the little evil wind protected them to float in the air, after gathering, gradually changed color, the little thunder soul drilled out from the top of Mu Ziyun's head, it suffocated, and immediately released thunder and lightning, this is a rainstorm that seems to not break, thunder and lightning split a series of pits of different sizes on Yingdai, and the rain poured in, becoming a lake.
The only way to defeat time is to use time, fire beads, thunder souls and small evil winds all existed 100,000 years ago, so their appearance will not directly destroy the order of time, and will not be immediately noticed, their actions will create a hidden branch of time, simply put, Mu Ziyun is now meaningless, but fire beads, thunder souls and small evil winds can do anything, of course, they still only have nine hundred and twenty breaths of time, and the fire beads reach time first, so Mu Ziyun first sent them back to the time channel, followed by thunder souls, Finally, there is the little evil wind.
Mu Ziyun said: "This hundred miles of territory is enough for you to survive." ”
Many people in southern Xinjiang exclaimed at this time: "I seem to have changed something." ”
Mu Ziyun turned his head and asked what had changed, and someone replied: "What did I just do, what I touched, I didn't seem to touch it, I didn't seem to touch it, I can't touch it, and now I feel that I have flesh and blood, and I can touch things here." ”
Mu Ziyun suddenly realized that these people should not be here, so they, like himself, were meaningless, and he was able to open the coffin and pick up Fang, all because he did this in the original timeline, and Mu Ziyun did not take Fang away, but threw Fang into the sea and let the people of Southern Xinjiang find it, so that for an unchanging result, this group of people from Southern Xinjiang has their own meaning of existence.
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"Hey! Oh no, I should have brought everyone here, damn it, I should have thought of it a long time ago. Mu Ziyun couldn't help but be annoyed, and after a moment of silence, Mu Ziyun realized that there was actually a dripping sound in his mind, and he realized that he was also in that nine hundred and twenty breaths time, and he should have to leave with the time limit of the last little evil wind.
He was in a hurry to leave, but he suddenly had an idea and took the stele back again.
Returning to the time channel, the exit was indeed erased, Mu Ziyun made everyone wait, and he injected flames and thunder into the stele to fight against the evolutionary power created by the truce, not to create a new balance, but to erase the contents of it.
He wants to use this stele to give the remaining half of the people a meaning of existence, at that point in time in the future, there is obviously a stele, and the remaining half of the southern Xinjiang people are born for this, to be tight, the beginning and the ending cannot be changed, he wants to use time, so as to change time, and create a time branch hidden under the main line.
"You can't just go back, go back directly, maybe you'll be erased, because you shouldn't exist."
"So what are we going to do?"
"There's another way." Mu Ziyun looked at the first exit that had blocked the gap.
The people of southern Xinjiang were puzzled: "Grandpa Tianshen, didn't you say that you can't move?" If you move this passage, it will be ruined. ”
"Then ruin it, remember what I said, if time is simple, you can have the meaning of existence." He then spoke his thoughts to the crowd.
People in southern Xinjiang were shocked by this, but some people said, "As long as we are alive, it is meaningful." ”
Mu Ziyun nodded, and then the people of Southern Xinjiang stood at the first exit, and he was at the last exit, he thought together, the first exit was moved, and the passage collapsed instantly, but Mu Ziyun and the people of Southern Xinjiang both successfully went out.
Mu Ziyun lay on the beach, the sea water slapped at his feet from time to time, he sat up, feeling very tired, the sun just hit his face, reflecting that he couldn't open his eyes, and there was still an endless sea in front of him.
He stood up, his lips opened slightly, the cold and deserted ocean seemed to be a mockery of time again, suddenly, his shoulder was patted, he turned back in surprise, and saw countless houses standing in the jungle, also endless, countless people, real people, they were dressed in different styles, happily busy, he heard the ancient beast language, saw many people running towards him, and also turned his head to see the person around him, it was a boy, very familiar, but he should not have seen it.
More and more people surrounded themselves, and they chattered and looked at Mu Ziyun with great energy.
Mu Ziyun was in a trance and only felt that he was dreaming, and asked, "This... Where is this? What time have I come? ”
There were so many people talking, so he didn't hear the answer clearly, until one of the people next to him asked him, "What's your name?" ”
"Me? My name is Mu Ziyun. ”
As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence, and then the crowd exploded, and they ran to tell each other, and the people standing in front of Mu Ziyun had already knelt down, and they shouted: "God, Grandpa Tianshen, you are Mu Ziyun, Grandpa Tianshen is really here!" The ancestors didn't lie to us! ”
"Huh?" Mu Ziyun asked again, "This... Where is this? ”
"This is Yingdai, Grandpa Celestial! Look at that! The man pointed back.
Mu Ziyun looked at it, only to see a huge stone statue dozens of feet high, he stared at it for a long time, always felt familiar, and suddenly woke up to it, it was exactly what he looked like, "Ying... Yingdai... This is Yingdai... What time is Yingdai. ”
Tens of thousands of people ran to the seaside, people went crazy, they believed in the belief of 100,000 years, this moment was confirmed, Mu Ziyun listened to what they wanted to express after a long time, 100,000 years ago, the god grandfather Mu Ziyun returned to the Yingdai continent with the ancestors, and opened up the territory for the ancestors to live, they abided by the decree of the god grandfather, and generations of people threw themselves into the sea to find a special stone.
Mu Ziyun was in a daze, until an old man came to him with the "Fang" in both hands, and Mu Ziyun finally understood that he had succeeded, he had rewritten history, and gave the Great Khan's half of the southern Xinjiang people the meaning of existence. The Great Khan led his people, survived, and multiplied from generation to generation, and by now, Yingdai has changed the world.
Mu Ziyun didn't know what kind of expression to make in order to express his mood at the moment, but before he could be happy, people shouted again: "It's a boat!" Oh my God, look! ”
Mu Ziyun turned around again, and saw fifteen galleons sailing on the sea, and on each sail, there were also statues of gods, and the appearance of the gods was none other than Mu Ziyun.
When the big ship landed, they saw the people dancing excitedly on the boat, and the people on the boat were even more crazy, they cried and laughed, as if they were reborn after the catastrophe, until the southern Xinjiang stele that was covered with countless traces of time was pushed to the bow of the ship, and Mu Ziyun woke up amazingly.
It was the other half of the Southern Xinjiang people who were put into the Dom era by himself, and he guessed right, the beginning and the ending cannot be changed, so time gives those people the meaning of existence, but it can't change other history, so time is lazy, it casually draws a silky timeline, connecting the beginning and the end.
Time only created an island on this sea, and settled the half of the southern Xinjiang people on the upper island, this group of people took root on the island, and multiplied for three eras, until the island ushered in the end, everyone took the big boat, towards the beautiful legend passed down from generation to generation by their ancestors, they believed in the stele stone, firmly believed that as long as they carried it, they could find the dream of heaven, they did it, across 800 million years, the two groups of separated southern Xinjiang people, at this moment in another way finally reunited.
Mu Ziyun howled and cried, but he was extremely happy, he defeated time, he had despaired countless times, but this time, he won completely, won vigorously!