Chapter Twenty-Eight: Seeing the Gods at the End of the River
The flower of the other side does not belong to the hell demon flower of the human world. The bloom of each flower indicates the death of a god, and the bloom of each flower indicates the disappearance of a celestial pride. Since ancient times, the number of blooms of this flower has been small. Not to mention this kind of blooming piece by piece, Weiyang was a little frightened in their hearts.
Patches of flowers are like a sea of fire, and thousands of miles of land are covered by this delicate, almost bewitching flower. The number simply cannot be calculated, according to old rumors. Every time the Hell Demon Flower blooms, a god will fall, and no amount of gods will be enough to destroy the flower on the other side. Even in the cultivation era before the ancient times, there were not so many gods, not to mention the end times when the avenue was difficult to cultivate and the gods did not exist.
But the flowers that stretch for thousands of miles are real, and that person can't help but start to doubt the amazing legends that have existed since ancient times.
"Now that countless flowers on the other side are blooming, will countless gods perish?" Weiyang shuddered, and his voice trembled a little. If this speculation is true, then it is a catastrophe. If there really are so many gods in the world, it will be a catastrophe for these gods to fight, and even the gods will destroy countless people, not to mention those mortals who are regarded as ants by the gods. There will be a mountain of bones, a river of blood, and a total destruction of life!
Thinking of this, it seems that the smell of blood has already emanated from the air, and people can't help but feel a chill. Looking at the endless red flowers in front of him, Weiyang had a feeling of unreality. In the end, he still spoke his inner thoughts. "If this is the real flower of the other side, why can't you touch it with your hands. As if this doesn't exist in this world at all?"
"Maybe these flowers bloomed in a certain era, and they were simulated by this special region. Zhu Zuo also couldn't believe that this piece of flowers was real, if it was true, then the entire pattern of heaven and earth would change drastically, and it was even possible that everything would be wiped out. As for Zhu Zuo's conjecture, it is not impossible, and there are many places where this kind of thing has happened. After an endless period of time spent on events or battles from a thousand years ago, the image of that time will suddenly reappear somewhere.
"Let's go, let's go deeper in the direction of the flower on the other side. Let's see if we can find some new clues!" Weiyang's curiosity was extremely strong at this time, and he didn't care how terrifying this legendary magic flower that could suppress the gods was terrifying. Directly come up with the idea of looking at the source.
However, Zhu Zuo did not object, and it was also eager to find out the true situation of this matter. After all, this is related to the pattern of the entire heaven and earth, and if it is not done well, it will be a major event to change the heavens and the earth, and all creatures in this heaven and earth cannot get rid of this fate. If the Flower of the Other Shore is fake, that's fine. If it's true, you can get some useful information and you can also watch out for it in advance.
Although these flowers on the other side are like endless phantoms, they will not block the actions of one man and one beast in the slightest. But as they moved forward, they avoided the flowers next to them. The legendary Flower of the Other Shore was too terrifying, and until they figured out the situation here, they still didn't dare to touch this Hell Demon Flower that could suppress the gods.
In normal times, the distance of a thousand miles is very short for Zhu Zuo. But at the moment, it seems a little far away. Zhu Zuo didn't dodge some blocking magic flowers when he was flying, and he didn't dare to fly at full speed at all. Now I can't tell what will happen if I contaminate the flowers of the other side too much, so it's better not to contaminate them.
Although he flies carefully, he is not slow. As soon as you flap your wings, you will fly out for dozens of miles, and the flowers on both sides of the bank will quickly retreat backwards. Weiyang Pan sat on Zhu Zuo's back and carefully observed the flowers on both sides, hoping to find a slight difference. But it was disappointed, and flew hundreds of miles, and the scenery on both sides was exactly the same. Even the flowering plants grow in about the same position.
During the flight, Zhu Zuo also wanted to fly higher several times, hoping to avoid the flower on the other side and fly faster. But every time you go beyond the flower of the other side, you will be imprisoned in the void by a strange power, and you will not be able to fly. The prohibition in the flowers is much stronger than that in the outside world, and it can only dodge left and right in the flowers. Soon, a man and a beast flew to the edge of the flowers. I thought it was at the end, but what I didn't expect was that the flowers didn't come to an end, but a river blocked the way.
Zhu Zuochu didn't care at first, and just flapped his wings and wanted to fly over. But this carelessness almost caused them to fall into drinking water, and the prohibition on the river was stronger than that in the flowers. You are not allowed to fly at all, not even if you have wings.
The two were blocked on the bank of the river, and Zhu Zuo wanted to take a leap. But he was drunk by Weiyang Shengsheng, "Look, the flower on the other side of the river is actually white!"
"Could it be...... Don't...... Could it be ......" Zhu Zuo looked at the white flowers on the other side and fell into a daze for a while, and muttered in his mouth. "Impossible! It's just a legend, how can it be true?" he shook his head desperately, unable to believe what he saw.
Looking at Zhu Zuo's trembling body and his constantly retreating steps. Weiyang was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Zhu Zuo, Zhu Zuo, what's wrong with you?"
But Zhu Zuo didn't answer at all, and just kept repeating a sentence - impossible, this is just a legend, how can it be true?
Weiyang jumped off its back, walked up to it, looked at the frightened Xuzuo, and felt a pain in his heart. Hurriedly stroked its trembling body with his hand and comforted worriedly: "It's nothing, it's just a legend, it can't be true!"
Who knew that Zhu Zuo, who didn't answer just now, unexpectedly retorted after hearing this, "What do you know, this is true, the legends are true!" When he said this, his eyes were full of worry, and he knew something terrible.
"What the hell is going on?" Weiyang also looked worried, but he wasn't worried about the legend, he was just worried about Zhu Zuo's body and mind. "You'd better speak first!" he exclaimed, really in a hurry.
Hearing Weiyang's shouting, Zhu Zuo finally came back to his senses. But I still couldn't help but shudder, although my body was not trembling, the horror in my eyes still didn't disappear. It looked at Weiyang, who was worried about itself, and then at the white flower on the other side of the river, and said, "Among the countless legends, there is a legend of the white flower on the other side. Legend has it that every time the red flower blooms, a god falls, and the moment the flower blooms, it means that a god disappears from heaven and earth. Even if it is as good as a god, he will feel worried when he sees a red flower, but when a god sees a white flower, he will not only feel worry, but also fear from the depths of his soul. ”
"Do you know why?" asked Xuzuo, looking at Weiyang with a blank face.
Weiyang looked at the white flowers on the other side, which were about the same size as the usual flowers. At this time, there are more than 100 blooms, they do not have the enchantment of red changes, they do not have the wealth of peonies, and some are just like lotus flowers. It doesn't look like a flower that can make the gods feel fear from the depths of their souls.
"The bloom of the red flower on the other side will only make a god fall......" Zhu Zuo stared at the white flower of the other side, and said in a trembling voice: "And the white flower of the other side, every time it blooms, a race will be destroyed!"
"What!" Even if he was as calm as Weiyang, he couldn't help but exclaim loudly at this time, "Every bloom of the flower on the other side of the white shore will have a race extinction?" Although he heard it clearly, he still couldn't believe his ears, and he wished he had heard it wrong.
The white flowers are as weak as the girls in the south of the Yangtze River, as if a gust of wind can blow them down. But it is such an inconspicuous flower that can kill a race. Every time it blooms, it has to be at the cost of the disappearance of a race, and it is terrifying!
At this time, Zhu Zuo no longer had the horror just now, as if he had recovered from that state of distraction. It's just that its expression is still a little gloomy, as if it knows some relevant secrets. But it didn't say, and Weiyang didn't ask. He didn't want it to fall back into the same almost desperate look it had just had.
It took a long time for Zhu Zuo to mutter, "This is true, it is because the white flower of the other side took root and bloomed on the Zhu Zuo clan that our clan was almost wiped out. Today, our people are less than 1/10,000 of those at that time, and the difference in strength is even more than the same. It was a little sad, and although it had not experienced the accident of a million years ago, it was saddened by the resonance of the ancestral blood flowing in its body.
"One flower, one race. "Weiyang doesn't know what to say, is this the Great Dao or fate? There is no way to guess at all, some are just white bones all over the place, and the corpses are full of bones. "Let's go, let's go upstream. At this point, Weiyang didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only hope that he could divert his attention.
The four wings vibrated slightly, and Zhu Zuo watched the white flowers on the opposite bank stay in the air for a moment and then fly upstream without looking back. It hopes to find out why the flowers of the other side bloom here, and they can't bear the pain of extinction anymore.
The slender river winds like a snake, and the water flows lightly without a trace of ripples. The river rush, which is more than one zhang wide, is divided into two in the middle, one side is red and the other side is white. Although they flow in the same river, they are not compatible at all, like water and oil.
One man and one beast swim upstream, flying fast. It didn't take long to see the edge of the flowers, but at this moment, an inexplicable fluctuation made them stop in an instant. A palpitating sensation welled up in their hearts, and the terrible fluctuations almost stopped their heartbeats.
A wave of blending with heaven and earth permeates this heaven and earth, and this fluctuation is like the law of this heaven and the order of this earth. Strong as heaven and earth, representing the order of the avenue.
"This is a god!" Xuan Zuo's whole body suddenly trembled, and cold sweat flowed down instantly.