It is difficult to rise in the military career, and the demon wings cover the sky to cast its name. Chapter 219: The Mystery of the Past
The space that suddenly appeared, and without the pressure of the strange wind, Ye Yu and Ye Long in his sleeve could have a good rest.
Ye Long still chose to continue to stay in his sleeve, did not appear, and even the head that often popped up before no longer came out, it seems that the little guy is very tired.
However, Ye Yu did not choose to rest, and the altar in front of him aroused his memories and many associations.
Ye Yu's thoughts seemed to have passed through the long river of time in an instant, returning to that once distant era, this is a civilization full of science and technology, although the human race does not have a strong person who flies to the sky, but relying on various scientific and technological means, it has achieved that mortals can go to the sky and enter the earth.
With the continuous improvement of scientific and technological civilization, people gradually began not to believe in the existence of gods, only believed in themselves, and believed that people can also win the sky, although they can not do immortality, but also maliciously through the means, greatly prolonging the life of the human race, in that era, any person can live over a hundred years old, and mortals over a hundred years old, the body is good, it looks like a long time ago, when technology was not so activated, the body of a fifty or sixty-year-old person.
There are many people with a lifespan of more than 15 to 200, and human beings firmly believe that in the near future, immortality will definitely be achieved.
In that era, there seemed to be no demon race and other races, I don't know if it was hidden, or because the previous world was different from the current world, the sea water around the current world was evaporated, and several continents of different civilizations were spliced together, expanding the area I don't know how many times, and in the small city where Ye Yu was located, there were still some people who believed in the existence of gods, and his family was down, so he had to go to the local temple to work and do some chores, so that he could get a lot of subsidies, at least to meet his own expenses, self-sufficient, reduce the burden on the family.
In the entire temple, Ye Yu has almost walked through, and there will be some special things in each temple, such as the holy tree, Ye Yu has eaten the fruit on this tree, in addition to the holy tree, there is also a special platform made of jade or marble, this platform, like the holy tree, is in the forbidden area of the temple, unless it is outside the fruit conference, it is usually not open to the public.
Even if Ye Yu often did chores in the temple, he couldn't get close to these two places casually, he had only observed the platform at close range once, and Ye Yu, the divine tree, really didn't see what it looked like.
This platform is mainly a place where the god stick is standing when the presiding over the distribution of fruits, and out of curiosity about that platform, Ye Yu has carefully observed and found that there is a unique pattern on it, but he can't say what the pattern is, but this does not prevent him from remembering the appearance of the pattern in his heart.
It didn't take long for the end to come, and after that, Ye Yu didn't know anything, he was really curious about what that platform was for.
Since waking up to the present, Ye Yu has always wanted to know why he woke up after ten thousand years, and there is no change from when he was in a coma, but he just wanted to break his head, and he couldn't get the reason, and in the end he had to boil it down to the fact that he might have an inextricable relationship with the temple, after all, on the day of the end, he saw the existence of the demon with his own eyes, which means that the records in the temple are true, since there is a demon, then the god-like creatures, is it inevitable to exist, and he can survive, It's really hard not to suspect something to do with the temple.
Especially Ye Yu vaguely remembered that he had a fruit again, and it was said that it was a divine fruit and holy fruit, which would naturally have a magical effect, but it was difficult to say where the specific magic was, and these things formed a mystery, which has always surrounded Ye Yu's heart, becoming the goal he is pursuing, and it is also the driving force behind his hard work.
But where did so many powerful cultivators suddenly come out of nowhere, and they can achieve the number of world destruction, these questions need Ye Yu to explore slowly, even if thousands of years have passed, he doesn't believe it, and he doesn't leave any clues.
But the strength of those demons, Ye Yu is not easy to estimate, even with his current cultivation at the peak of the grandmaster, casually against the last demon, he will fall into a bitter battle, and even be killed by the other party, which makes Ye Yu even more puzzled, the destruction of the world at that time was related to these demons, but how did they appear, and such a large number of demons, it is impossible to appear out of thin air, these need Ye Yu to find the answer himself.
And the altar that Ye Yu sees now, whether in terms of style or the pattern on it, is exactly the same as the platform in the temple, and even the height is not bad at all, but it is slightly different in material, which also shows that this altar is at least a product of the same era as Ye Yu, and even if it is built later, it also shows that there are people like himself in this era, even if they are different from him, they are also lifeforms that have the same civilization and knowledge, which will give Ye Yu a cordial feeling.
Although after Ye Yu woke up, he also made a lot of good people to him, with brothers and sisters, friends, Tongze, and teachers, but his sense of incompatibility with this world still exists.
As if he was a spectator, he wandered on the edge of the torrent of history, watching the ups and downs of the times, but the appearance of this altar was like a lighthouse in the dark night of the First World War, guiding the direction of this leaf rain, giving him endless hope, as if constantly telling him that there were also people and horses like himself who existed, witnessing the era in which he was born.
Ye Yu walked towards the altar step by step as if he was enchanted, and Ye Long in Ye Yu's sleeve noticed Ye Yu's, but no matter how he called, Ye Yu continued to move towards the altar as if he didn't hear it.
It was not far from the altar, but soon Ye Yu came to the altar, and at this time, Ye Long also stopped calling, because he had made it, it was useless, if something really happened, it would be too late.
Ye Yu stretched out his hand and kept stroking the patterns on the altar, and with each stroke, his mind, as if something had been fluctuating, only coincided with the pattern of the altar in his impression.
The two altars formed a picture in his heart, superimposed on each other, and in addition to the different materials, they fell together seamlessly.
And when the two overlapped, karma let out a leisurely sigh, as if he had traveled through the long river of time, from the side of ten thousand years ago, to this side.
Because at this time, the second of the two possibilities that Ye Yu thought of before was directly shattered, and it was impossible for there to be contemporaries with him alive and know the existence of the creatures of that era.