Leaving the killing realm, the position of coming out is naturally the position of entering.

When Wu Que came out, he stood in front of the female tyrant Lan Qingyi, and the distance was zero.

Quickly took a few steps back, "What, morning!" ”

Lan Qingyi silently raised his head and looked at the artificial full moon that appeared in the sky once a year, it was night, uncle, is it early?

Wu Que has been in the Ten Thousand Realms for many years, and there is no moon in the sky of the Ten Thousand Realms, and today, it is the first time I have seen it.

"It's beautiful!"

Lan Qingyi sighed: "That's not true, that's just a commemoration of the broken world, today is the day when the ancient realm of mountains and seas is broken." ”

"Among the ten thousand worlds, there is a full moon in each world, which is created by the formation, and it will rise every year today."

"Our ancestors, I hope that the world will not forget the grief, and hope that one day we can be reunited, today, the creatures of all worlds must not be killed, it is a festival of peace in all worlds, and it is also a time to worship ancestors, reunion festival, happy."

Being said by Lan Qingyi, Wu Que felt uncomfortable, in the story that Xiao Jiu said, in the three realms, the strong were all over the ground, and the power above the ancestral realm was considered to be strong, but now, the ancestral realm is at its peak, and the former king has disappeared.

People living in shattered homes are just surviving.

Lan Qingyi said: "At night, worship the moon and worship the ancestors, let's go and prepare." ”

"I don't have an ancestor to sacrifice!" Wu Que looked at the slowly rising artificial moon, and was born with sadness, his ancestor, no one knows.

Lan Qingyi said: "All the worlds and all the races, the sacrifice is the common ancestor of heaven and earth. ”

"Heaven and earth are the common ancestors?" Wu Que was stunned for a moment, he really hadn't heard of it.

"Yes, the common ancestor of all worlds, the common respect of all races, he is the one who gave a glimmer of life to all worlds, sadly, no one remembers his name."

……

Tyrant North Continent, the largest city, Dry City.

Wu Que Lan Qingyi and Liu Xian'er stepped into the city.

Inside the city.

Prosperous and lively, with many shops, all kinds of gadgets, all kinds of food, everything.

Street stalls selling a wide variety of items.

There are many restaurants, tea shops, and even brothels.

Lan Qingyi and Liu Xian'er are both dressed ordinary, inconspicuous, and the two of them are also very quiet, following the crowd, and no one pays attention to them.

In the center of the city, there is an ancient male statue, as high as dozens of zhang, with a strong figure, a mighty face, holding a spear, carrying a double sword, majestic, as if a god of war, guarding the peace of the world.

Wu Que looked up at the statue, his eyes flashed with light, he had never seen such a statue before, not only did he not feel fear, but he was excited.

It was as if he had found someone who was kind.

I don't know when, Xiao Jiu appeared next to Wu Que, he looked at the statue quietly, and there was some sadness in his eyes.

Lan Qingyi and Liu Xian'er didn't look at the statue, because they all knew what this statue represented, the hero who gave life to the world, and they were not allowed to look at it directly.

Xiao Jiu gently pulled the corner of Wu Que's clothes, and whispered: "Missing, let's move the statue away." ”

Wu Que felt Xiao Jiu's sadness and squatted down, "What's wrong with Jiujiu?" ”

Xiao Jiu said: "I also want such a statue to stand in the Killing Realm." ”

And what do you think!

Wu Que touched Xiao Jiu's head, "Jiujiu, you go back and take a look, there is a surprise." ”

The first time Xiao Jiu returned to the killing world, he opened his mouth and scolded: "Wukeng ......." ”

In the Killing Realm, there is a huge statue.

It's Wu Que's appearance.......

[Winter clothes: Wish a happy (>_<) Mid-Autumn Festival]