Chapter 170: There is a river under the mountain
Reckless time and space, there are only three beings who know this secret.
The god of darkness, and Xuanwu.
The world only knows the general meaning of the word "mountains and rivers", but they do not know that it is a specific name.
The so-called mountains and rivers are rivers in the mountains. The water of the heavenly river does not belong to human time and space, but in order to deter the god of darkness, it must remain in the world.
At that time, Xuanwu sucked Tianhe into his belly as a stopgap measure. How can the galloping of Tianhe Hao (dàng) be trapped in a limited space? Once it gets out of control, it will inevitably cause a catastrophe in the world.
As a result, Xuanwu went straight into the ground and released the heavenly river in the rolling magma, forming a long underground river.
In order to prevent it from breaking through the ground, the river channel is confined to the mountain range, so that every mountain in human space can suppress it. And in line with the principle of combining dredging and blocking, the energy accumulated by Tianhe is released through volcanic eruptions.
In fact, Tianhe is not only to deter the god of darkness, but more importantly, to balance and regulate the temperature of the earth. And that's not something that the gods of Xuanwu and the dark can understand.
Since the moon god and the cold energy contend with the absolute high temperature of the center of the earth, the two energy (yīn) yang poles are both domineering and seemingly balanced, but in fact, they are extremely confrontational and dangerous. After either side, the Earth becomes either a big fireball or covered in glaciers.
Fortunately, the cold energy prevailed slightly, and the result was several ice ages.
He had been worried about this, so he took the opportunity of suppressing the dark god to introduce the water of the heavenly river into human space. Although Tianhe contains a huge amount of cosmic energy, it is peaceful and mellow, just enough to absorb the excessive energy of the blazing and cold poles. In this way, it adds another layer of insurance to the stability of the earth.
The God of Darkness, Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird, etc. still don't know, and Feng Muchen doesn't know it.
However, Feng Muchen can conclude that there must be an existence under the mountain that makes the God of Darkness scruple. He even thought of Yanhe...... It may be able to restrain the powers of the dark gods.
And, most importantly, he had a clear idea of how to escape.
No matter what there is under the mountain, it will be more or less self-interested and damage the enemy. And the energy contained in the earth seems to be related to him, whether it is the first mastery of the wind and flames, or the later comprehension of the power of geomagnetism, (cāo) control of metal elements, and the most recent cold energy obtained from the ice spirit.
Although it was still not enough to fight the dark god, at least it had a little more leverage to deal with him.
Feng Muchen's plan has been decided, and he is about to turn (shēn) to say politely, and then officially start embarking on the road of escape. Suddenly, I noticed the subtle energy fluctuations after (shēn), and I couldn't help but feel a pang in my heart, and the secret path was not good.
He remained silent, still keeping his back to Holdel, and sighed again: "Alas, since the great god refuses to teach, he must want to see me burrow and escape, watch a joke, the left and right are death, it is better to walk my Yangguan Avenue comfortably!"
Speaking of this, the conversation changed sharply, and he said: "However, before escaping for your life, I really want to see your supernatural powers, but I am afraid that the great god will not be able to hold back and confess my small life, and cause the great god to break the contract and breach the trust, so that people who don't know the truth will misunderstand you!"
Feng Muchen said slowly, concentrating on the perception, and found that the energy fluctuations after (shēn) tended to weaken. He didn't dare to be careless, and maintained an unguarded posture, but secretly mobilized his energy to the extreme, in order to guard against the darkest blow of the dark god.
As he expected, Holdall did make a move.
Ever since he heard Feng Muchen say 'mountain road', Holdel was in a tangle. However, his entanglement was whether to kill Feng Muchen now, or slowly torture him to death.
Although Holder was a great god in his previous life, he fled to Wandai, and there was not much dignity left of the great god, and he always acted only by the result, and the so-called oath did not care.
He just wants to play a game of cat and mouse, and be ashamed of the snow for eternity. In his eyes, Feng Muchen was like a dead man, and he could take it down at any time. Even if the word 'mountain road' startled him, he didn't take it too seriously, because Kronos, who was as strong as looking at the Milky Way, didn't know this secret, and it was impossible for Feng Muchen to peek into the heavens.
Let Holdall make a move to kill, just because he senses a hint of threat. It's not coercion, it's not energy fluctuations, it's just an indescribable breath that makes people palpitate.
An aura that is thousands of miles away, but ignores distance.
It was a familiar feeling, one that he would never forget, he had experienced it once millions of years ago, when he set fire to the church of Saint-Saoli and the river of heaven rushed in.
The god of darkness with boundless mana is not so frightened by a big river that it is this feeling that really makes him desperate and irresistible. It's like a mortal doing something bad, and the gods are watching him, although (shēn) is an infinite light year away, but the feeling of being on his back will not be diminished by the distance.
The god of darkness who dominates the world, under this deterrence, is a mortal as insignificant as dust. can make a supreme god feel so small, and he is naturally the master of time and space-sudden.
This time, Holdel could be sure that he was not a goddess of ignorance, because he learned from Moira that he was able to survive for millions of years, not because of how clever he was, but because he suddenly had something important to do, and he couldn't take care of his little shrimp.
However, it doesn't matter if the Lord of Time and Space is here. What he fears most is Sudden, and what he is most afraid of is Sudden, anyway, if the god of Suska has time to clean him up, and really wants to put him to death, then what hope is there? Don't even think about escaping.
Such a big god...... For millions of years, he was terrified and humiliated like a lost dog, and when he died, he was liberated.
As long as it's not a god, Lao Huo is really not afraid of anyone, not afraid of a little bragging, it should be said that he can fight, even if Kronos comes...... Well, he's also the god of time, and he can't afford to mess with him.
Fortunately, the god of shutting down (shēn) did not enter human space, and brought Kronos with him.
But then again...... There are many people in the current time and space, and there are even more powerful people in different time and space, maybe there will be a cow man, and Lao Huo's good deeds will be ruined in a daze.
Besides, if he really wants to drill into the mountain, if he discovers that secret, he will have to go to great lengths.
"Well, don't play any moths, get your revenge as soon as possible!"
Holdel made up his mind, as long as Feng Muchen followed Suzaku's advice and dared to escape from the mountain, he would do it immediately, and he would not play a cat-and-mouse game with you.
Who knows, Feng Muchen has no intention of leaving, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is...... I still want to compare with him!
As a result, Lao Huo was a little entangled again.
"Look at what this means, Feng Muchen didn't believe what Suzaku said at all, so ...... Did you follow the previous plan, or did you take the opportunity to kill the killer?"
Lao Huo hesitated, and the idea he had just thought of was a little shaken again.
Feng Muchen slowly turned around (shēn) and looked at him steadily, without saying a word, quietly watching the changes......
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