Lin Qiye, Yang Jian and Nezha were stunned at the same time.

"Earthquake? Will Yaochi also be earthquaked? ”

Lin Qiye turned his head to look around, and found that not only this hanging mountain, but also other peaks floating in the air began to tremble violently, and a low roar came from below, as if some terrifying existence was about to be born.

Yang Jian frowned, his vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows opened, and his gaze pierced through the Yao Chi and landed directly in the continuous Kunlun Void Mountain Range below.

I saw that the green mountains and forests that were originally fragrant with birds and flowers had faded like a tide, the gray-white bare mountains were exposed to the air, and an ancient sword with a handle exuding a cold light was like a thorn in the mountains.

The beautiful silhouette of time was lifted into a corner, and the sharp sword light soared into the sky.

"Sword? Kunlun Void, where did so many swords come from? That's at least tens of millions, right?! ”

Nezha looked at the continuous Tibetan Sword Mountain Range below Yaochi in shock, and opened his mouth in disbelief.

Yang Jian frowned at this scene, shook his head, and stretched out his hand to point at Lin Qiye, "These swords didn't appear in the time and space where our silhouettes were...... It's the true face of Kunlun Void in the time and space where he is.

The verdant mountains we saw before were just an illusion caused by the silhouette of time. ”

Lin Qiye flew into the sky, looking at the Tibetan Sword Mountain Range below Yaochi that was still rapidly extending towards the end of the horizon, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where the West Queen Mother Immortal Palace was located.

It can be seen from Yang Jian's reaction that Kunlun Xuan a hundred years ago was not like this...... In other words, these tens of millions of ancient swords have been forged within these hundred years?

In this hundred years, there is only one Queen Mother of the West in Kunlun Xu.

Lin Qiye always thought that the "forging knives and forging swords" in the mouth of the Queen Mother of the West was just a hobby to pass the time with nothing to do, but judging from the current scale, this is not the case.

A hundred years have passed, one person has cast tens of thousands of swords, what does Niangniang want to do?

Boom ——!

At this moment, a blast of thunder sounded from the sky, and a streamer flew from Kunlun Void, shooting rapidly towards the fairy palace where the Queen Mother of the West was located.

Lin Qiye looked at it and found that the body of this streamer was the Ziwei Xingjun who had a relationship in the Pan Tao Festival.

However, at this time, Ziwei Xingjun's face did not see the leisurely and casual appearance of the Peach Festival, his expression was anxious, and the divine power around his body had been mobilized to the extreme, and the speed was extremely fast.

He didn't wait to land in front of Asgard, he took a deep breath and shouted:

"Report to the mother! Outside of Great Xia, a large number of strange fogs have emerged! Where the fog goes, life is extinguished, and everything withers!

The Four Heavenly Kings, the Six Dings and the Six Stars, and the Twelve Constellations, joined forces to block the fog unsuccessfully, and their own divine power was swallowed up by more than half, and they fell into the divine realm, and were attacked by an unknown existence in the fog, and now their lives are dying!

Several golden immortals and Western Pure Altar envoys, golden-bodied Arhats, are discussing strategies to resist the enemy, and many immortals are coming, asking Niangniang to take action and preside over the overall situation! ”

Hearing this, Yang Jian and Nezha's faces suddenly changed.

Lin Qiye's brows furrowed tightly, as if he had thought of something.

The fog is coming? The gods of Great Xia shot to defend against the enemy?

At this point in time, the silhouette of time is ......

"What day is it?!" Lin Qiye turned his head sharply and asked.

Nezha was stunned for a moment, pinched his fingers and calculated, "In human terms, today should be the thirtieth day of the first lunar month." ”

"What year?"

"Xin Younian."

Lin Qiye's brain was running rapidly, in the lunar calendar, the Xinyou year should be a reincarnation of sixty years, exactly the thirtieth day of the first month, converted to the solar calendar, combined with the fact that the fog came...... Then there is only one point in time where this time silhouette is located.

March 9, 1921.

The fog descended on the world, and the gods of Great Xia gave up their cultivation and turned into nine Zhenguo Divine Monuments to garrison the frontier to resist the day when the fog invaded Great Xia.

That's what the textbooks say...... Survivor Day.

After the end of the peach event, the Queen Mother of the West still maintains the time silhouette of the Kunlun Mirror, in order to reproduce the scene of Kunlun Void on the day of survival? !

What exactly does she want to do?

……

Yao Chi, Asgard.

Hearing the eager shouts of Ziwei Xingjun outside the palace, the clone of the Queen Mother of the West, who was sitting alone in the dead palace, slowly opened her eyes.

Those cold eyes reflected the empty and uninhabited hall, and in her eyes as calm as a lake, there were finally ripples, and her white hands curled up slightly, clenched into fists.

Reminiscence, helplessness, bitterness, pain, anger.

She knew that everything that happened in Kunlun Void was a silhouette of time captured by the Kunlun Mirror, but the moment she heard this, she still couldn't control her emotions.

Even if a hundred years have passed, the pain and hatred rooted in my heart have not diminished in the slightest, but have become more and more intense with the passage of time.

However, all this in front of you is just a silhouette after all.

And she, like Lin Qiye, as a bystander outside time, no matter what she does, she can't change the established history.

All she can do is change the future.

The doppelganger of the Queen Mother of the West slowly closed her eyes, and in the void above the Immortal Palace, a Kunlun mirror slowly rotated, and a beautiful woman who was also dressed in a gilded purple robe stood in the air, pinching the sword finger with one hand, looking down at the endless Tibetan Sword Mountain Range below, and whispered softly:

"The aura is the guide, the spirit is the blade, the bloody battle is the will to die, and the sword is cast to open the ......"

As her murmur sounded, in the Kunlun Void Mountain Range, the tens of millions of ancient swords trembled violently.

Outside the palace.

Seeing that the Queen Mother of the West did not answer, Ziwei Xingjun was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath and shouted again with all his strength:

"Please do it! Preside over the big picture!! ”

Inside the Asgard Palace, there was still silence.

Ziwei Xingjun clenched his teeth, and was about to shout again, when the door of the Asgard Palace suddenly opened automatically, and the doppelganger of the Queen Mother of the West stepped out and sighed:

"That's it, even if it's a phantom...... The palace also accompanies the immortals, and it will be another time. ”

As the words fell, her eyes glanced at the Kunlun mirror above the fairy palace, and in the mirror, the body of the Queen Mother of the West pinched her sword fingers and nodded slightly.

Seeing the Queen Mother of the West walking out of the palace, Ziwei Xingjun was overjoyed as if she found a life-saving straw, and turned into a streamer with the Queen Mother of the West, passed through the ancient portal above the Kunlun Void, and disappeared directly into the Kunlun Void.

Seeing this, Lin Qiye and the three of them glanced at each other, and then flew out.

Passing through the ancient gate, when the view was restored, I saw the wind and snow flying through the mountains.

Lin Qiye stepped on the snow with both feet and looked around, only then did he confirm that they had left Kunlun Xu and returned to the Pamir Plateau...... But after careful observation, he found that the scene in front of him was different from when Lin Qiye came before.

The snow here is thicker, the population is sparser, and there are no footprints of previous battles on the ground around it.

This is not the Pamir Plateau where the real world is, but the western border of Bactria a hundred years ago, before the fog had completely fallen.

With the advent of the doppelganger of the Queen Mother of the West, the silhouette of Kunlun Mirror's time also covers the world outside Kunlun.