Chapter 1236: Fate
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A delicate and handsome face, with a pear vortex on both sides of the face when smiling slightly, looks extremely smart, calm and a little well-behaved.
"Why am I so stupid, I should have known it was you, I always thought it was just an illusion, a dream. ā
Sun Yi smiled bitterly and hugged Duanmu Miao even tighter.
"I thought it was just a dream, but when I met you that day, I knew it wasn't a dream, but a real thing. ā
Duanmu Miao snuggled in Sun Yi's arms, tears falling from his eyes, wetting Sun Yi's chest.
"Alas," Sun Yi sighed.
This end of the seedling is Sun Miao, which is the first illusion experienced by Sun Yi in the heart refining path of the God Emperor back then, and it is also the dream-like realm that has been experienced for the longest time.
Everything is explained, Duanmu Miao gave him a sense of familiarity because of the decades of getting along in the illusion of refining the heart, and Duanmu Miao was a little princess and was close to him because of that illusion.
In that illusion, he experienced a hundred years of life in a mortal's hurry, got married and had children, and spent his life with Duanmu Miao in that illusion.
But suddenly, a huge doubt enveloped his heart, Duanmu Miao was the little princess of hell, and the Carefree God Emperor was just a Dao emperor in the nine heavens, and the formation arranged by him with his ability did not have the ability to let the little princess under hell enter.
"There's one thing I can't figure out, how did you get into the same illusion as me. Sun Yi was puzzled, hugged Duanmu Miao and asked.
"I had a dream in which I spent my life with a man, you. Duanmu Miao didn't look panicked at the moment, and leaned sweetly with Sun Yi.
Decades ago, she did have a dream, and there was a force that made her drowsy, so she escaped into a dream.
"Dreams?"
Sun Yi couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it.
"If I can die with you, I will be content. ā
In her heart, she is not so afraid of dying with her beloved, at least she is not alone.
"What nonsense, I will never allow us to die here, the owner of this copper palace cannot set a dead end, there must be life. ā
Sun Yi clenched his fists tightly and clasped his fingers tightly with Duanmu Miao.
"But even the half-statue is trapped here, can we get out?" Duanmu Miao didn't hold out much hope.
Sun Yi didn't answer Duanmu Miao immediately, but thought about it carefully, looked at these dry bones, and muttered: "Four walls, only this wall is covered with dry bones, so it means that there may be a glimmer of life on this wall." ā
He was sure that this was not a place of death, this civilization had been destroyed, and the strength of the owner of this copper palace should be in the lord, and he must have left the palace to tell something to future generations.
There is a more critical reason, he is unwilling to let Duanmu Miao bury his bones here, this is his woman, the woman he has lived all his life, and it is also fate.
Among his several wives, Duanmu Miao was originally a person in a fantasy world, but today the illusion has come true, and the memories of that life are flooding back, and the two are destined to be together.
"Maybe there will be a way to leave. Duanmu Miao felt the confidence in Sun Yi and said movingly.
"The key should be on this wall. Sun Yi's eyes glowed with gold, and he noticed that someone had deliberately covered the wall with a layer of ash.
Sweeping the dust, a roaring and unwilling sound suddenly surged from the wall, and several blood-stained slap prints were clearly imprinted on the copper wall.
The blood of this palm print is still gushing, as if it has just been left, and the bright and bewitching blood handprint has a moving unwilling mood, which is left by the owner of the palm print.
It looks like the last unwillingness of the owner of the palm print, and he punches his whole body into the palm print.
"After countless years of blood and not drying up, the strength of the master who left this palm print is too strong, I am afraid it is not a one-step Heavenly Dao realm, it is likely to reach the three-step Creation Realm, how tragic this unknown battle is. ā
Jin Shu spoke out again, and he also felt shocked.
"A blood-stained palm print, you see a mark there that looks like a weapon. Duanmu Miao's eyes were smart, and there were blood stains not far from the palm prints to form a weapon.
This blood seems to still have life, so red that it seems to be the sun, and when it is revealed, the red light will shine on the entire copper palace like day, and a stream of bright light pours into Sun Yizhihai, and when you look at it, you can feel the will in it.
It was a spear, drawn with a pen of blood, as if it had been re-carved with a blood-stained finger.
This gun is sharp, breaking through the sky and the earth, and it seems that it can pierce a world with a single shot.
Sun Yi has used spears as weapons since he was refining his body, and until now, he has a special feeling for guns.
At this moment, a spear that suspended heaven and earth appeared in front of his eyes, and the slightest vibration could shatter the ten thousand worlds, and a momentum of dominating heaven and earth hit his mind.
Sun Yi's heart was awe-inspiring, and the soul power of the golden book shook, helping him suppress Zhihai.
When he looked at it again, a picture suddenly appeared in front of him in a trance.
Jin Ge Iron Horse, the roar of killing shook the sky.
A figure in golden armor stood on the top of the sky, a spear in his hand pointed at a group of vague figures.
Behind him, the Divine Emperor is the soldier, the Divine Emperor is the captain, the Half Zun is the general, and the Lord is the commander, dense with no end in sight.
At the beginning of the battle, blood stained the sky red, and figures fell.
And this general also encountered a terrible opponent, a spear in his hand waved wildly, dominating the Jedi and shaking the world.
At the end of the hero, there are two mysterious powerhouses of three-step creation besieging him.
The general was defeated and slew two three-step creations with a spear, and he was already stained with billowing blood, every drop of which seemed to drip through the world.
Dusk is falling, the hero is already twilight, and he can't hold on.
With a roar in the sky, he entered the bronze palace with a spear, carved the shadow of a spear in blood, and slapped the copper wall again, and then stepped into the wall and sealed himself.
"Who are those strong people who emerged from the chaos?" Sun Yi retreated from his trance and sighed.
"What did you see?" Duanmu Miao asked curiously.
"The last great war of a shattered civilization, with palaces behind these walls. ā
Sun Yi responded, this scene made him understand that there is indeed a glimmer of life here, and perhaps that glimmer of life is hidden in this gun.
"And the palace?" Duanmu Miao stretched out his palm and buzzed away, but he couldn't shake the wall.
"If the palace could be broken by strength alone, there wouldn't be so many strong people trapped to death. ā
Sun Yi smiled and pinched Duanmu Miao's nose, and after the identity was revealed, the relationship between the two was extremely close.
"Then what do you say you should do?" Duanmu Miao glanced at Sun Yi.
"The life was in the gun, and I saw the senior go behind the wall and draw the gun before he died. ā
Sun Yi stroked his hand towards the gun, the blood that never dried up would not be contaminated with his hand, on the contrary, he felt a sense of unwillingness and sadness from the blood.
It is the sorrow of the collapse of the entire civilization.
"There are words left under this corpse. ā
Sun Yi accidentally kicked the skeleton of a corpse away, and a line of lamentation appeared.
"The old man is stupid, I can't understand the artistic conception of the gun, and I am destined to sit here. ā
Sun Yi's heart sank, and he removed some of the bones again, and found that many strong people had left words.
Every line of text is a regret that this gun is incomprehensible.
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