Chapter 283: The Guardian Says
readx;?β I'm a sinner!" said Selemo, flicking his shoulder-length silver hair. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ infoIf he's not mistaken, seven days ago, this silver hair was as black as ink. The way of extreme affection is not so easy to understand. An irritating dark mist surged around him, making him unable to distinguish the change of day and night, and he could only guess that the time was approaching from the tide of the soul sea.
"You've got everything you wanted, and ...... You have saved all your people, and they are alive and well on the other side of time. Even better, they are ignorant. Where, there is the same grassland, ah, yes, and an identical god-pastoral city. That city wasn't so miserable. An old voice in the shadows played.
Selemo looked around, and there was an undercurrent surging, and the city was ruined as far as the eye could see. He sneered, "Long Bo, is all this what you want?"
The man in the darkness was silent for a moment and said, "I am only a prophet, and the matter of time is too profound......"
"You mean, that elf has nothing to do with you?"
"Don't mention her again, Long Bo only has one wish in this life, to return to the Juntian Domain with the Dragon Clan, do you even want to misunderstand me, old friend?"
Selemo was silent for a long moment before he scolded in a low voice: "You are an idiot!"
Long Bo smiled with relief: "It's a good thing to be able to open your mouth to scold." But I don't understand something...... Why have I been wrong in every step of my calculations for 10,000 years?"
Selemo's eyes flashed with two cold lights, which suddenly softened, and he said, "That's because everything you have done has been changed by the messenger of time. You can't control the fate of her, or even those associated with her. Even if it's a war you don't want to see, you can only sigh alone. Although you are a strange spirit of heaven and earth, this era of the end of the law does not belong to you. β
"Of course. As I got older, I figured it out. But I can clearly see that this war is dominated by the timebringer......" Long Bo's voice grew lower and lower, and it was clear that he could not believe even his own statement.
"More than a thousand years after the end of the law, the messenger of time came to Shenmu City to convince me, but I refused. But during that time, she told an interesting story. She said that human life is short, but it is also extremely long, and it is love that determines the length and shortness. β
Long Bo interjected: "The end of the law is headed by the Tao of Love, and cultivators are like mortals, and they can't be avoided after all. β
Selemo ignored him, and continued as if to herself: "She said that if time is fixed by the art of time, you will find that in fact, everyone's life is written on that person's face, some people laugh, some people cry, some people are sad or lonely, and some people look like a madman. If you compress a hundred years of life, or even thousands of years of a practitioner, into an instant, you can understand that there are certain emotions that accompany that person throughout his life. β
Long Boqi said: "This statement is not unreasonable, but how do I feel that it is not so reliable? Compared with the art of face-to-face, this method of making assertions based on emotions is really not advisable. β
But she said it too. Selemo interrupted: "In the face of this art of time, even the most difficult to figure out in this world, the Longbo Prophet can't escape. β
"Oh, tell me, I'd like to hear how the little girl judges me. β
She said that you just have to ask him three random questions, and one day in the future, he will come back to you. β
Long Bo said in a low voice: "You ask, I want to see what other tricks she can play." β
Selemo shook his head and smiled, "My third question is, what do mortals ask about gains and losses, cultivators ask about reality and reality, and what do great achievers ask?"
"You-" Long Bo said helplessly: "How can I answer this? If my answer is to ask my heart, and you say no, then I am not a great achiever and disturb my mind? If I don't know the answer, then am I'm not-" Long Bo said this, and said awe-inspiringly: "Is it-" and denied: "No, never." That would be ......"
The voice grew farther and farther away, and Selemo turned his head to look into the shadows, and it was pitch black. When the divine consciousness is dispersed, where is there still a trace of soul breath?
Selemo's face was full of surprise, and he was speechless for a while. After a long time, he was silent again about the undercurrent around him.
When Chengying emerged from the void, Selemo ignored him as if no one was around.
"Senior?" Chengying said softly, "Chengying, the Holy Son of the Ice and Snow Clan, has seen seniors. β
"Oh-" Selemo seemed to come to his senses, his lake-blue eyes swept over Chengying's body, and said in a deep voice: "A little eagle, not a little daring, actually dares to break into Shenmu City, do you know where this is?"
"According to the speculation of the younger generation, this place has been controlled by aliens, and if the predecessor is still the patron saint of the grassland, it will naturally not be difficult to take the picture. However, if you really betrayed your soul as I expected, Seiying is still prepared, look at this. With that, Chengying handed a round wall to Selemo.
Selemo didn't reach for it, but Chengying stepped forward and tried to shove the round wall into Selemo's hand.
Selemo's gaze shrank, and he saw that Chengying's hand seemed to melt into the void, gradually becoming transparent, and in an instant, the round wall was about to touch his palm. Selemo was in a hurry, hurriedly hid his hand behind him, and tried to push Chengying away with his soul power, but unexpectedly, his soul power had nothing to follow, and passed through Chengying's body.
Selemo began to look at the little demon eagle squarely, he raised his head to look at the void beyond the large array above his head, and said with a light smile: "I underestimated you, but I was so cautious. β
The giant eagle hidden outside the city protection array said: "The juniors have to be careful, look at the seniors Haihan." β
Selemo nodded, and said, "Do you know what this round wall is for?"
"Razor's pass plate is just a token. β
Selemo shook his head and said, "This is a soul talisman, but anyone who joins the Time Camp will carry one." It's just that this disc has different abilities for different strengths. β
"Oh?" Chengying took the round wall to his eyes and looked at it carefully, but didn't notice anything unusual. Then he said: "There is no formation, no divine sense imprint, no soul imprint, and no strange atmosphere, the predecessors are a little alarmist." β
"Then you can attack it with the power of the Yuan Soul and try it?"
Chengying was skeptical, but thinking that this grassland guardian was originally a powerful demon beast clan, how could he frame himself for no reason? So, he used his soul power to drive the Yuan Force to crash towards the round wall. Unexpectedly, I saw a scene. Between the towering peaks, a huge tower rises from the ground, and the spire of the tower pierces the sky. He was a little excited, a little nervous, and even more scared. It was the first time in his life that he had such fear. However, no matter how you look at it, the towers feel extremely familiar.
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He hurriedly collected the power of the Yuan Soul, looked at Selemo and said, "Senior, this isβ"
Selemo sneered: "I don't know when this world appeared in the time camp, I had secretly investigated it thousands of years ago, but the clue disappeared when it reached Phantom Island. β
"What do you mean by the seniors, that Phantom Island is related to the Time Camp?"
"I never thought so, it was just a completely different aura, that aura flickered and flickered, and it didn't belong to my Heavenly Domain. In ancient times, Lishen once said that what the guardian had to do was to become one with the void, and that kind of magic was beyond my control. Even so, I am a person who has glimpsed the way of God. According to common sense, no matter how infighting the hundreds of races in the world are, all forces should not form an alliance with foreign lands. If the Timebringer had done so, she would have become the enemy of all the races of the world. β
Chengying was surprised. Maybe it was because they were so far away from him, but they didn't shock him too much. "Yes...... Which of the 100 clans in the world is the opponent of the Timebringer?" He thought simply, if the Timebringer was wrong, then why did she have so many followers?
"The power of time is a temptation for the people of all races. β
"In this way, it is the people of the hundred tribes who voluntarily follow, what does it have to do with the messenger of time?"
"She didn't really change the minds of the powerhouses of the Hundred Races, just because she could travel to the past at will, and changed their memories when they were still weak. β
"Change the memory?" Seungying was really shocked this time. If the Timebringer can change a person's fate, of course he believes it, because this is what he wants most. If possible, he would like to submit to the timebringer, begging him to let him see his biological parents. However, it is difficult. Master said that even if his parents are dead, even if he goes back to the past, he can't change anything, and his future path of cultivation still depends on himself. What's more, it is possible that the Timebringer is a betrayer of this Heavenly Domain?
"Yes, those people are alive, but they have lost their original consciousness. In other words, all they think and think is loyal to the timebringer, and they will not have a trace of betrayal. β
The person who has lost himself has seen it, he has seen the corpse people, they are the forgotten who have lost their hearts. It's not that the Warcraft clan abandoned them, it's that they lost all memories of the past in the process of regeneration. In Chengying's opinion, it was a real resurrection, and it was the greatest initiative of the corpse clan. But if a living being who was originally good loses a part of the past, this is also unacceptable to him. What if Master just forgot about himself?" Chengying said firmly, "In this way, the Time Messenger is really hateful. But why did he collude with foreigners?"
"It is highly likely that the power of time under her control is incompatible with the Great Dao, and to change the rules of this Heavenly Domain, she can only rely on external forces. β
"In this case, wouldn't it be the beings in the realm who will suffer?"
"Exactly. β
"What does the Guardian mean, let the world rest and fight against the Time Messenger together?" Cheng Ying said in his heart, how is this possible, if everything about the Time Messenger is just speculation, who will believe the Guardian? He is a Warcraft, and he naturally understands the nature of the Warcraft Clan, and does not deceive the heavens and the earth, does not deceive people's hearts, and does not mislead people into cultivation. The most important thing is that he is a guardian, and his words are the supreme truth in this world, but this supreme truth is not recognized by all people.
"How difficult it is for the world to stop the army. If you want the people of the world to believe this, in the end, you will not rely on strength, or watch the rise of the messenger of time. But it will not be easy to stop her rise. Her footprints must have affected the ancient relics for tens of thousands of years, and if we were to act hastily, we would easily anger her. Now that we are on the opposite side of her, we can only find her opponent. But I don't know where that powerful man is now. β
"Could it be that the Guardians see the future?"
"I don't have that ability without God, it's just a wizard's trick. However, now we also have to do without these clowns. Selemo sneered in his heart, Long Bo can only be regarded as the biggest clown. In this way, how many people in this world have not been manipulated by the timebringer?
Thinking of this, Selemo's face relaxed, and then his brow was overjoyed. At last he laughed, and his silver hair was shaking.
Chengying hesitated: "Senior?"
"Uh?" said Selemo, "what?"
"Why are the seniors laughing?"
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